The Great Mage is a male? [interstellar]

Returning to the room as quickly as possible, Yao Ze bent down and put the boy on the bed, but when he bent down and got up together, the neckline was torn apart by the boy who had been holding him.

He had no choice but to break apart the boy's fingers one by one as gently as possible.

With nothing to hold in his hands, the boy frowned slightly, curled up on the bed as if in a daze, and then rubbed his hands uncomfortably.

what should I do now.

Yao Ze was a little worried. If it was the real Holy Son, it would be fine to do it, but this person is just like the Holy Son. How to get rid of the effect of the medicine in this situation.

He had no choice but to turn on the smart ring and search on the browser to see what drugs caused this situation, but he found a bunch of them, and the effects were all in line with the current situation of the teenager.

Are you looking for Zoll?

Just when Yao Ze wanted to open the communication interface with Zor, a pulling force suddenly came from the corner of his clothes, and the delirious young man who was still in a daze just now slowly got up and half sat down. On one side, he tightly held the corner of his clothes with his hands.

The young man's lips were bright red from being bitten, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and dripped onto the white quilt, which was strangely beautiful.

Panting slightly, he barely opened his misty eyes, and said in a low voice, "Don't, don't call someone else."

After saying that, he snorted and curled up together again, but his hands were still tightly holding Yao Ze's clothes. Yao Ze paused, stopped his hands, and closed the interface of the smart ring. , carefully sat down beside the bed, and waited for the boy to recover.

The boy's hand holding the hem of his clothes tightened even more, and the fabric was soaked and wrinkled by his sweat. After a while, the boy slowly raised his head to look at him.

"Don't call someone else, I... I can do it." He said, slowly loosening Yao Ze's clothes, really slowly, and when his hand slowly opened, Yao Ze clearly saw Wei Wei Was the blood oozing so hard that you scratched your hand?

After loosening the corner of Yao Ze's clothes, he slowly moved from the bed to the ground, but accidentally almost rolled down. Fortunately, Yao Ze was watching and noticed it in time, and quickly pulled him back.

"Where are you going, I can help you." He looked down at the boy who was almost lying in his arms, and said lightly.

While the young man was slightly embraced by him, his whole body became hotter and hotter. He closed his eyes tightly, suppressing his desire, and said in a hoarse voice, "Water...cold water."

Yao Ze understood, he hugged him up again with a single effort, the boy is very light, he didn't need much effort to hold him.

Soon he brought the man to the bathtub, Yao Ze adjusted the water temperature, and the cold water quickly flowed out from the edge of the bathtub, filling the entire bathtub in a few seconds, holding the young man's head, and slowly putting the man in.

As soon as he came into contact with the freezing temperature, the young man shivered violently, his eyes widened, and then he curled up again, letting out a small sob.

The soft look reminded Yao Ze of the little Shengzi when he was sick. He was also like this, he liked to curl up together, and he liked to pretend to be strong and carry himself.

Even though she shed tears in pain, she didn't say a word.

Sighing slightly, Yao Ze squatted down and looked at the boy curled up in the bathtub. After a while, he tentatively stretched out his hand and touched the boy's forehead.

Still surprisingly hot.

"What kind of medicine do you need?" Yao Ze asked.

But the young man didn't answer. He was obviously tortured to the extreme by the effects of the medicine. The burning inside his body and the cold and damp outside, such extremes of ice and fire made him extremely uncomfortable. His brain was completely blank, and he couldn't notice the sounds around him.

Yao Ze frowned, there is no way to go on like this, but this person obviously didn't want him to call someone else.

What should I do, he is not a mage of light, nor does he know how to heal.

"Help me...uh..." When Yao Ze was in conflict again, the boy spoke out, this time his voice was obviously crying, obviously he couldn't bear it.

Yao Ze lowered his eyes slightly, and said softly, "How do you want me to help?"

The boy opened his eyes slightly, the pure blue was full of desire, he also seemed a little dazed, then he stretched out his hand, and without hesitation in front of Yao Ze, he took off his pants enough to reveal the extent of that thing.

After that, he comforted him without any scruples.

Yao Ze was stunned, and just when he came back to his senses and was about to turn around to avoid suspicion, he found that the young man's complexion became more ugly and reddened, and suddenly the other party cried hoarsely: "Nuo Nuo, Nuo Nuo help me, oh... Woo..."

Clenching his hands suddenly, Yao Ze opened his eyes slightly, trying to maintain the balance of his voice, "What did you call me?"

"Nonuo, Nuonuo!" The boy said these two words in a hoarse voice while grabbing his belongings helplessly.

However, Yao Ze was surprised, Nuonuo was his nickname, and he only told this name to one person, that is the Holy Son of Kenliduoer Continent.

But he has already verified the Holy Son, and it is indeed Duke Horoer, so how would this person in front of him know.

Yao Ze suppressed a faint feeling of uneasiness. He stood up and walked into the bathtub. The cold temperature penetrated his soaked legs and swept his whole body in an instant, but his face was calm, and he squatted down slowly Down.

His legs were on both sides of the boy's body, and as he squatted down, he was half kneeling in the bathtub. From this angle, the boy's state was clearly visible.

Misty eyes slightly opened, long eyelashes covered with water droplets drooping slightly, complexion flushed, lips full of color but also covered with broken bite marks.

The short blond hair lay limply on his face, because of sweat and water, it stuck to his cheeks, ear tips, and neck.

The clothes were soaked in water, and they were almost completely transparently attached to his body, the pants were slightly taken off, and the little white hand was tightly grasping the thing and moving it indiscriminately.

How can it be comfortable like this?

Yao Ze sighed helplessly, he bent down and slowly embraced the young man into his arms, the water had covered his waist at this moment, and the coldness was even stronger, he was not like the young man who had been drugged and his whole body was burning hot, but The temperature of normal people is immersed in this extremely cold water adjusted for the sick.

"Nonuo, Nuonuo..." The young man was still murmuring softly.

Maybe it's a coincidence, Yao Ze thought, but is it really such a coincidence?The same appearance as Little Shengzi, the same name as him.

But if you want to test it, there is only one way, and that is to use your own magic to stimulate the opponent, so that you may be able to force out the bright element.

But if the young man doesn't have bright elements, one bad one may hurt the other.

Moreover, Horoer is already very likely to be sure that he is the Holy Son, so how could this be the case...

At the moment when Yao Ze was in a daze, the young man had already entangled him. He pressed against Yao Ze tightly, and gently kissed the other party's neck. He kissed lightly, unlike the previous ones. will leave traces.

Seeing that the young man was really uncomfortable, Yao Ze just held the young man's hand holding the object, and slowly led him to move. The technique in his hands is naturally much better than the young man's, and now the young man's expression finally relaxed When he got down, he even faintly let out a light hum of pleasure.

Yao Ze was in a daze for a moment. If it wasn't for the wrong scene, wrong time, and wrong people, he almost thought that time had turned back, and he had returned to the time when the Son of God first fell in love.

It was probably the first time, it didn't take long, and soon it was spilled, soiling Yao Ze's hands.

And just after this, the young man's face gradually turned back to normal, and his breathing gradually weakened. Yao Ze rubbed his hands casually in the water, and after washing them, he patiently I waited for a while.

It turns out that this medicine can be cured with just X once, but the water at this temperature is really uncomfortable.

The young man's panting weakened first, and he returned to his normal breathing rate, and then he slowly opened his eyes. The tossing just now made his eyes a little blurry for a while, but they recovered after a while. The wet clothes cling to her chest, almost like a chiluo.

When his conscious memory came back, he didn't care about the extremely cold water, but turned over and curled up suddenly with a flushed face, and the driven water droplets slightly sprinkled on Yao Ze's face.

Feeling a little itchy, Yao Ze wiped it casually.

"Yes...I'm sorry." The young man covered his mouth and shrank, faltering.

Yao Ze didn't speak.

Perhaps it was Yao Ze's silence that made the young man even more at a loss, he propped his hands up slowly and then turned around, facing Yao Ze, but his head was lowered almost to the neck, he apologized again: "I'm sorry. "

"It's okay." Yao Ze's attitude seemed to be a lot colder, that's not what he wanted to hear.

Maybe it was aware of this, the boy cautiously raised his head and glanced at him, but it was this glance that made the boy stunned, whether it was the moment when his lust was at its peak or the moment he opened his eyes just now, he didn't see it clearly. But now it is clear.

The man in front of him was exactly the same as the man in his dream.

"Nono."

The one who redeemed his illusory dream.

The boy's eyes widened, his hands trembled slightly, and he wanted to touch him, but Yao Ze avoided it this time. He said flatly, "How do you know?"

And it was just this evasion that instantly chilled the young man's heart like cold water. He retracted his hand a little cautiously, not daring to speak.

Ever since he started competing for food and favor with the children in the orphanage, he was no longer as timid as he was at this moment.

Yao Ze frowned, and said again, "How do you know this name?"

The young man trembled slightly, and showed a flattering and obedient smile to Yao Ze, "Nonuo, I...I saw you in a dream."

"Dream." Yao Ze pursed his lips and repeated.

"Yes." The young man said cautiously, "My name is Suonini, do you remember? You gave me my name." Speaking of this, there was a trace of warmth and admiration in Suonini's eyes.

"I can't dream." Yao Ze said, "I never gave you a name."