bloodline temptation

The place Norley took Morris to was the largest theater in the Demon Realm.

The resplendent private room was full of servants, and Morris felt a little awkward sitting next to Norley.

"Which one do you want to watch?" Norley handed him the playlist, "Choose yourself."

Morris wasn't in any mood at all, so he pointed to one casually.

"That's it." Norley threw the repertoire to the attendant, and raised his hand to pull Morris into his arms.

"My lord, the leading actor of our play is taking leave today, can we change to another one?" The theater owner trembled.

Norley's eyes darkened.

"I, I, I will find someone to call him!" The theater owner's face turned pale.

Nuo Lei waved his hand impatiently, and everyone withdrew immediately.

"We can change...uh..." Morris was in the middle of speaking, and was kissed by Nolei and hugged to the soft chair.

Randomly ripping off the clothes of the two, Nuo Lei couldn't wait to enter the body that made him crazy.

I felt too much ecstasy last night, and I couldn't help but want to do it again.

Morris arched his body, forced himself to accept the fierce impact, and gritted his teeth to keep from screaming.

When the intense love affair was over, Norley took Morris in his arms and gently massaged his lower back.

The flush on Morris's face hadn't faded yet, but his lips were a little pale.

"Too tired?" Nuo Lei regretted his lack of tenderness just now.

There was a soft knock on the door, and a waiter came in with a fruit plate.

"Would you like dessert?" Nuo Lei lowered his head and asked the person in his arms.

"No." Morris shook his head, not even wanting to open his eyes.

The waiter who had been lowering his head to place the fruit plate was stunned for a moment when he heard Morris speak, then couldn't help but look up, unexpectedly, he happened to meet Norley's eyes.

"My lord." The waiter was startled and hurriedly lowered his head.

"What are you looking at?" Nuo Lei's voice was cold.

"I thought the voice was familiar, so I took a look." The waiter stammered.

Without saying a word, Norey first put Morris on the armchair to lie down, wrapped him tightly with a quilt, and then led the waiter to the balcony.

"You know him?" Norley asked.

"Yes, we used to be neighbors." The waiter was panicked.

"Tell me about his past." Norley sat down on the chair, "Everything."

So this afternoon, the poor drama actor performed in front of the empty private room all afternoon.

Because Maurice has been sleeping, while Norley has been listening to stories all afternoon on the balcony.

Ruoke Town is really barren, and Morris's family is the poorest family in Ruoke Town.

No one knew who Morris's parents were, even he himself didn't know. His grandma picked him up from the gate of the orphanage, and they have been dependent on each other ever since.

"Nothing to eat?" Nuo Lei couldn't imagine it. It's normal to eat rough food, but he can't even fill his stomach. Could it be that he is too poor?

"Morris's clothes when he was a child are all leftovers from other people's homes." The waiter carefully looked at Nuo Lei's face, and saw that he didn't have much reaction, so he dared to continue talking.

An afternoon passed quickly, and after hearing Morris's past, Norley wished he could wrap him in gold coins.

What is money, to make money, to suffer so much, not to eat enough, not to wear warm clothes, not to be able to read books, to wear worn-out sneakers, to be bullied at serving dishes in restaurants, to like to paint but have no money to buy colored pens... ...this is some shit!

Back in the private room, Morris was still sleeping. The afternoon sun shone on his face, adding a little vitality to the ordinary facial features.

Nuo Lei bowed his head and kissed him, feeling a little blocked in his heart, but couldn't explain why.

Many years later, Nuo Lei finally understood that that feeling was called distress.I feel sorry for not meeting him earlier, I feel sorry for not treating him well, I feel sorry for him being wronged so much, and I feel sorry for him being unhappy.

I haven't loved for hundreds of thousands of years, and I finally moved my heart, but I don't know it.Such a self is really not worthy of sympathy.

That night when he returned from the theater, Norley took Maurice in his arms and patted him on the back once in a while.

Just when Morris was about to fall asleep, a word suddenly came from his ear.

"Do you have anything you want?"

Morris was taken aback. What do you want... What do you mean?

"Do you still want to learn how to draw?" Nuo Lei sat up with his arms around him, "I'll ask someone to come home and teach you."

"...It happened when I was very young." Morris shook his head and refused, and didn't ask how Norley knew about it.

Relying on his power, it is indeed easy to know something.

"Then what do you want?" Nuo Lei felt scratched when he thought about his previous life, so he desperately wanted to make up for him, "Or I'll give your grandma a castle?"

"No need." Morris still refused.

"No, you have to tell me what you want." Nuo Lei was very stubborn, "I'll give you whatever you want!"

Really want to give everything?Morris smiled bitterly in his heart.

Let me go, are you willing?

"Say it." Nuo Lei was still urging, "What do you want?"

"... From now on, can you not lock me up?" Morris hesitated, but still made a request.

Even if you can't be free, at the very least, you have to keep some last self-esteem.

"No problem." Nuo Lei pulled him into his arms, "As long as you are obedient, I can promise you anything."

"I still want to go home and visit grandma." Morris looked at him cautiously, and added, "Just a day...half a day is fine."

"Want to go back?" Nuo Lei raised his eyebrows.

Morris nodded.

"That depends on your performance." Nuo Lei leaned back on the bed, "Do you know what to do?"

Morris's face turned pale in an instant, and he lowered his head and said nothing. Sure enough, if greed makes too many demands, is there still a price to pay?

"Just once, and then I promise you to go back and live for a month." Nuo Lei pinched his chin, "It's a good deal, baby."

Morris bit his lower lip, with tears of humiliation in his eyes, but he was powerless to resist. He could only kneel on the bed and let him press his head down bit by bit.

"Hey, open your mouth." Norley breathed heavily.

After being insulted too much, he became numb instead. Morris closed his eyes and swallowed the thing that made him sick.

Norley did not break his word, and after this late night, Morris was freed for a month.

I live in the old house with my grandma, go out for a walk every morning, and then tease the children in the neighbor’s house, and then go to the cookie shop to buy some cherry pies for home. Life seems to be back to before I joined the army. Although simple, but Full of sweet joy.

In the dead of night, Morris would also be in a daze in the yard, thinking whether he should just escape like this, and take his grandma with him, the farther the better.

But it's just thinking about it.

Morris knew in his heart that it was impossible for him to escape, not to mention grandma and so many residents in the town.

Nuo Lei was probably sure that he would not be able to leave him behind, so he was so relieved to let him come back.

A black shadow crossed the sky, Morris was startled, and stood up from the steps involuntarily.

In the next second, a black figure landed in front of his eyes.

"Baby." Nuo Lei wiped the dew from his face, frowning, "Your hometown is really damp."

"Six days to a month..." Morris blurted out, realizing his gaffe in the middle of the sentence, but it was too late to take it back.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to arrest you." Unexpectedly, Nuo Lei was not angry, "I just came to stay with you for two days."

"Yes." Morris didn't ask any more reasons, but just looked at Nuo Lei hesitating to speak.

"What's the matter?" Norley sat on the steps, beckoning him to sit beside her.

"Can you not let grandma know that I am your...slave?" Morris tried hard not to let his voice tremble.

"You were not my slave." Nuo Lei stretched out his arms to embrace him, "You are my lover."

"I--"

"I know what you're thinking." Norey interrupted him, "I promise you."

"Thank you, sir." Morris breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tired, where is your bedroom?" Norley looked around.

Morris got up and led him to his bedroom.

Probably because he was too tired from the journey, Nuo Lei didn't do anything that night, he just hugged him tightly and slept peacefully and soundly.

Early the next morning, Morris got up to prepare breakfast. When Norley woke up, he couldn't find anyone, so he followed the scent to find the kitchen.

"Why are you cooking by yourself?" Nuo Lei hugged him from behind, yawning lazily, "Where's the maid?"

"Grandma likes to eat what I cook." Morris wiped his hands and drizzled raspberry jam over the cake.

"I didn't even cook it for me." Nuo Lei was dissatisfied, "I'm angry."

Morris turned around helplessly, took a piece of butter biscuit and handed it to him.

Norley opened his mouth consciously.

Morris, dumbfounded, threw the biscuit into his mouth.

"Hey, not airdrop!" Nuo Lei protested.

Morris didn't speak any more, and lowered his head to cut the pumpkin.

Norley, with hair like a chicken coop, didn't wash his face or brush his teeth, but just stood behind Morris and stuck to him.

There was a crackling sound from upstairs, and Morris froze, struggling to break away from Norey's embrace.

"Hi!" Norley frowned.

"Grandma's awake." Morris was nervous. "Please."

"Be obedient that night." Norley smiled evilly, but he didn't notice that Morris's face turned pale instantly.

An old lady came down the stairs tremblingly, and Nuo Lei supported her with a smile on his face: "Grandma, hello."

Morris stared wide-eyed, this rascal actually knows how to greet people?

"Are you...?" The old man wondered.

"He's my boss." Maurice was afraid of Noray's nonsense, so he spoke before him.

Nuo Lei raised his eyebrows and didn't say much.

When she heard that she was the commander of the army, the old lady was overwhelmed, and she wanted to go out to buy barbecue and leg of lamb.

"Your grandma likes me very much." Taking advantage of the old man's absence, Norley proudly showed off to Morris, "Am I very attractive?"

"Yes." Morris perfunctory.

"Then do you love me?" Norley asked again.

Morris was taken aback, and looked up at him, only to see that the man on the other side had a serious face, and he didn't mean to be joking at all.

What is going on in this man's brain?Morris smiled wryly, threatened himself, imprisoned himself, insulted himself, and now he still asked himself if he fell in love with him?

"Say it!" Nuo Lei was dissatisfied with his hesitation, "If you don't say it, you will acquiesce!"

Morris still didn't speak, but he didn't refute.

"No, tell me you love me!" Nuo Lei was suddenly a little annoyed when he saw that he hadn't expressed his opinion for a long time.

"...I love you." Morris was very cooperative.

Even more embarrassing things have been done, but it's just a word of love, so what can't be said?