The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

One is the high priest, the head of the Fran family.

One is a slave/slave from a humble and lowly refugee area, Fran's personal servant.

The two identities are completely unequal, and the disparity is huge. Even if Fran takes him forcibly now, no one will believe it, and even if they believe it, public opinion will turn to Fran.

What qualifications do you, a slave, have to challenge your master? Even if Fran only uses him as a bed partner, Bai Lin probably has nothing to say.

Fran knew this better than anyone else, but when he saw the boy crying, sobbing, out of breath, and "accusing" himself, his heart suddenly twitched.

It seemed that every word the young man said was reasonable, hitting his heart and warning him.

He hugged Bai Lin into his arms, and patted him on the back lightly, like a mother's tone of persuading a child: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have treated you like this..."

The skin on the young man's back was silky smooth, and the touch of the palm made him reluctant to part. While coaxing him, he uncontrollably stretched his hand down until it reached his spine, drawing circles with his fingertips.

The light and gentle movement caused Bai Lin to tremble uncontrollably, he clearly felt the impulse occupying his body again, his whole body uncontrollably squeezed into Fran's arms, and the evil fire in his heart roared wantonly.

A little closer, a little closer, a little closer.

But this time Fran didn't take a step closer, he just continued to coax her softly, the soft voice was like a hypnotic, or a lullaby, gradually, Bai Lin lost consciousness and fell into complete darkness.

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On the second day, the afterglow of the morning fell on the bed, and two beautiful bodies were lying together. Looking closer, the petite young man closed his eyes tightly in the arms of the tall man, one with golden and one black hair. The silk was entangled together, the boy's cheek was buried in the man's arms, and his superior profile could be vaguely glimpsed.

The scene in front of me made the faces of the system masters who read countless films blush.

Not long after, the petite young man woke up slowly. His eyes were blurred at first, and he couldn't understand his situation at all. Then he seemed to remember something, with a grim expression on his face. After a while, his expression gradually turned into disappointment. .

He raised his head, and his forehead was hitting the man's chin, so hard that he woke up the man from his sleep.

"you……"

Bai Lin looked at Fran "shyly", and the latter's light blue pupils looked straight at him, and when he looked closer, those light blue pupils were like the call of the ocean, making him indulge in it, drowning died.

"Last night..." Fran sighed, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't follow your advice, it's my problem."

"No, it doesn't matter." Bai Lin knew the current strict hierarchy, and it was not easy to hear Fran's apology. If he were to stay in another noble family, he would have already become a taboo.

People need to be compared. Once compared, if there is no inexplicable cruelty value, Fran is really the most good person among the nobles of the Okan Kingdom.

"By the way, can I ask you a question?"

The young man's cautious appearance pleased Fran, he wrapped his arms around him, and hugged him again, with the tips of his noses facing each other.

"You said."

Mom, help, this person seduced me with a beauty trick.