Overture

After this barely open heart-to-heart conversation, Regulus and Carlisle seemed to have regained the intimacy that haunted them before when they got along. But no one mentioned it again.

After the members of the Volturi left the Karen's house, the Karen's house never sent any letters from Voltra City.

Regulus thought that they would at least send a letter to urge the Cullen family to transform themselves, a human being who knew the existence of vampires, into a vampire as soon as possible, but he didn't expect them to fall silent after returning to Italy.Think about the behavior of the Death Eaters who ignore morality and laws to drive people to death. Regulus' previous dislike for the Volturi gradually faded away. As a former member of the Death Eaters, Regulus Ruth said that he still doesn't want to "the pot calling the kettle black (*note)".

Carlisle said with a bit of emotion: "You have to know that the lifespan of a vampire is unlimited, and the time of a vampire is never exhausted. Volturi has enough time to wait, as long as you are not old, They don't feel anxious about it." The long and endless life forces them to have patience beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Regulus nodded.It is far better to speculate on the Volturi vampire's thoughts with human thinking than to be explained by Carlisle, who is also a vampire.

For some reason, Carlisle seemed in no hurry to transform Regulus into a vampire now, and Regulus was also happy to do so. Until Volturi urged him again, let's keep the status quo.

……

Regulus, who had always maintained the image of a good student at Hogwarts, felt that he really deserved the title of "good student" after he came to Fox Middle School.Sleeping in class, cheating with magic during exams, no matter what it is, it can make the teacher's teeth itch. Of course, he thinks that his "improvement" is that he doesn't have to draft in his stomach when he helps people take sick leave and skip class. up.

Mike Newton, who invited Regulus to watch a movie in Port Angel last time, looked around curiously, and after confirming that he really couldn't find the group of shiny creatures (...) said: "Your Those brothers and sisters asked for leave again today?"

"Yes, they asked for leave again." Regulus took a deep breath and said quickly, "Alice twisted her foot when she went down the stairs yesterday, and Jasper, as her boyfriend, decided to stay with her." At home. Emmett hurt a muscle while lifting weights, and Rosalie stayed home to take care of him. Edward couldn't come to school because he bumped his foot while carrying something. Well, that's it."

"It's so pitiful, why are your brothers and sisters suffering so many disasters?"

"Don't believe it, it's all fake."

Mike: "..."

Regulus spread his hands.In fact, Edward and the others just didn’t come to class because today is a sunny day. Once the vampire is exposed to the sun, it starts to shine like a huge human-shaped diamond standing under the light. Regulus thinks that the five human-shaped diamonds stand vertically If they are together, it is no problem to be blinded.

If someone is interested in making statistics, they will find that members of the Cullen family except Regulus only appear outdoors on cloudy days, but the town of Forks is in continuous rainy weather most of the time. The concealment of the vampire's identity provides extremely convenient conditions, which is the real reason why the Karen family chose to settle here.

While thinking wildly, a girl with thick brown hair came over.Mike glanced between her and Regulus for a few moments, then showed a suddenly realized expression, and said, "I'll take a step first, you two can talk slowly."

Mike's considerate behavior made the girl very embarrassed. Regulus looked at the girl familiar, and seeing her shy look, he remembered that she was his classmate Angela. She also visited him when he was hospitalized and sent him a bouquet of flowers.

"Hi~ Anjie, what's the matter?" Regulus asked.

Angela hesitated for a while, then worked up her courage and said, "Ray, can you be my dance partner?"

Regulus was puzzled: "Dancing partner?"

Angela was surprised and puzzled and said: "Don't you know? Every March there is a ball for girls to choose a partner. Well, this year's ball is almost here...well, so I want to ask if you can be my partner partner."

"Okay."

As if she didn't expect Regulus to agree so readily, Angela widened her eyes slightly, and then smiled heartily, "It's a deal."

……

"So, you just promised her like this?" Carlisle tried to ignore the sourness in his heart and asked.

Regulus replied: "That's how I promised her."

Carlisle frowned and said, "Looks like I'm going to try not to think about you taking someone's hand and dancing."

"It's nothing." Regulus said.Hogwarts also holds balls every year, and he is used to being invited by ladies to dance as the other party's partner, and he is not good at refusing out of politeness, and he thinks it is better to dance with someone he knows than with someone he doesn't know. People dance better.

Carlisle said softly: "But I don't mind." After speaking, he pressed against Regulus' ear, biting Regulus' pinna lightly with his teeth.

This moderate force brought a tingling sensation, Regulus covered his ears and moved aside, he pretended to be calm and said: "Don't make trouble, I will find an excuse to send An Jie's invitation to you." Is it okay to push it..."

"I didn't ask you to reject her invitation." Carlisle said innocently.

"Yes, yes, you didn't. I regretted it temporarily and didn't want to dance with Angela." Regulus wanted to roll his eyes at Carlisle, but he was sure that Carlisle would turn a blind eye to him. He wanted to kick Carlisle, but The hard skin of the vampire would not feel pain at all. After much deliberation, Regulus was the only one who felt depressed in the end.

Regulus called Angela apologetically, saying that he had other things to do on the day of the prom, and that he might miss the appointment, so he asked to find another dance partner.Hearing Angela's regretful tone, Regulus chatted with her a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Regulus asked, "Satisfied?"

"What can I be dissatisfied with?" Carlisle's tone was obviously more cheerful than before, "In order to make up for your failed dance, you will take a leave of absence from school tomorrow..." Then, he magically took out the two passports.

"Ok?"

"The Volturi's coming to Forks some time ago alarmed the werewolves staying in La Push. Alice foresees that they will come. If you don't want to hear their nagging, we can leave Forks now."

"You even have your passport ready, so why should I hesitate?" Regulus didn't think that the real reason Carlisle prepared the passport was just to leave Forks, and there was no need for a passport to leave Forks, right?This is preparing to go abroad... Anyway, Regulus is still very happy about it, the fact that he doesn't have to go to school alone is enough to make him excited for a long time, science is a disaster for him, he is afraid to avoid it less than.

For some reason, Regulus always felt that Carlisle's actions were a bit like preparing for a honeymoon trip.However, as soon as this idea came to mind, Regulus hastily denied it. The word honeymoon travel is really terrible.

"I'll go to school tomorrow to ask for leave... Buy the plane ticket within a day, are you sure it's possible? Do you need my help?" For example, cast a confusion spell or apparition during the airport check.

Carlisle said indifferently: "I have a solution." It would be too embarrassing to live for more than 300 years and not even be able to solve this trivial matter.

Hearing what Carlisle said, Regulus didn't ask any more questions.Fantastic Carlisle, this is Regulus' second title after giving Carlisle the title of "good old man".

What is so magical about Carlisle?

In fact, the Karen family, including Regulus, belonged to the legendary "black household". All kinds of documents were basically forged by "acquaintances". However, they went to work, went to school and bought stocks as usual. Regulus once said that Surprised to ask Carlisle, is there no one to care about?Carlisle said that as long as they paid their taxes on time and made sure "certain people" got their money, no one would investigate the Cullens.

So, it's just a matter of buying a plane ticket, and Carlisle can definitely do it.

As expected, Carlisle had already prepared everything. While Regulus was slightly distracted, he unfolded a map and asked, "Where are we going at the first stop?"

Regulus drew a circle on the map, and the faint magic power condensed on his fingertips left a fleeting circle of fluorescent light on the map. He said, "Britain." The soft tone made this short answer quickly dissipated in the air.

Carlyle, who was born in England in the seventeenth century, showed a somewhat nostalgic expression on his face, "Then go to England."

……

This is the first time Regulus has taken a plane. Although he tried his best to conceal it, he still couldn't hide the faint excitement and curiosity that occasionally appeared between his eyebrows and eyes. The illusion of calm that must be maintained in front of everyone, his dark gray eyes looked at everything around him with great interest, and he glanced at the places he was interested in without any trace, and his actions that were just right and not rude at all did not attract the attention of other passengers at all.

In just a few seconds, Regulus basically took in everything around him.

Unlike Regulus, Carlisle's eyes had been on Regulus since boarding the plane.

When Regulus settled down, the gaze from his side was so focused that he couldn't ignore it at all. He clenched his right hand into a fist and put it to his mouth, coughing lightly, and asked, "What's wrong, there's something dirty on me. ?”

"No. I just miss your pair of gray eyes, they are very beautiful." Carlisle's gentle eyes looked straight into Regulus' eyes.

Regulus glanced at Carlisle's golden eyes, and said, "...the golden ones are pretty pretty too."

Then he suddenly understood something, Regulus said: "I said, I was still guessing what the reason you brought me out was, but now I understand that the main purpose of you taking me away from Forks is to avoid The werewolf in Kailaphi should find a spooky and uninhabited place and wait until the moon is dark and the wind is high to bite me and turn me into a vampire?"

Although Regulus was generally right, Carlisle thought it would be more appropriate if Regulus could remove the weird adjectives in the sentence, "...don't make me sound like Grandma Wolf."

Regulus nodded solemnly: "It's true, you look much more beautiful than Grandma Wolf."

Carlisle: "..."

Now Regulus was satisfied, he chuckled lightly, and then turned his gaze out of the window.

The author has something to say: the pot calling the kettle black * Note: [literal translation] the pot laughs at the black pot; [free translation] fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps.

After all, Regulus spoke English, and he hesitated for a long time on whether to write a literal translation or a free translation. Finally, he was awakened by a friend: just put the original sentence in the text. OTZ So I was lazy and just put the original English sentence in the text...

☆, 32, back, UK

The feeling of seeing everything above the sky makes him miss his broomstick a little bit. Of course, this is different from riding on a broomstick. After all, sitting in the cabin can not feel the flow of wind at all.Regulus closed his eyes and took a nap for a while, but he didn't dare to fall into a deep sleep, he was afraid that the nightmare that had never gone away would haunt him at this moment.

After the break, I read magazines, read newspapers, and chatted with Carlisle. The ten-hour flight passed quickly.When the land of England could be seen from above the sky, Regulus unconsciously held his breath, and then slowly slowed down his breathing, looking at the land of England from above the sky with a somewhat indescribable meaning.

Carlisle said, "I'm back."

"Yeah, I'm back." Regulus echoed.

No matter who Carlisle and Regulus are, they are qualified to say "come back". Both of them are natives of London, England. Mid to late tenth century.

When the two set foot on the land of England again, a sense of comfort was born in their hearts.

This is the second time that Regulus has set foot on the land of London in this world, but the feeling at this moment is definitely different from the panic and uneasiness he felt when he hurried to confirm whether there is a wizarding world in this world last time .

As soon as Carlisle was in the sun, he opened a black umbrella to keep the sun from shining directly on him.

"Carlisle, where shall we go first?" Regulus said with an undisguised lightness.

"Where do you want to go first?" Carlisle asked for Regulus' opinion, and Regulus' idea took precedence.

However, Carlisle's question is probably a waste of time. Although he has lived in London for 18 years, the wizarding world has always been in a "closed" mode, and there is little communication with ordinary people's society except for some necessary exchanges. Regu Les is most familiar with places that are equally famous in the wizarding world and the Muggle world, such as Big Ben, the Tower of London, Trafalgar Square, etc. These are too famous places that have already been visited. I'm afraid it doesn't make much sense once.He also remembered some shops and other places, but Regulus couldn't guarantee whether those places in his memory still existed after more than 20 years.

So Regulus could only stare at Carlisle with a pair of dark gray eyes without saying a word, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Carlisle felt a little amused by this, he couldn't help stroking Regulus' hair, and stopped in time before Regulus could frown.

He turned around and raised his hand to wave to a taxi not far away, and the taxi drove up to the two of them.

Carlisle said, "Would you mind if I arrange everything?"

"do not mind."

"Then come with me." Carlisle pulled Regulus into the taxi together.

The driver asked the two where they were going. The terrible English accent made Regulus unconsciously look at the driver a few more times. Regulus only saw his side face, brown skin and overly rich black The eyes are clearly not British.

A South Asian.Regulus thought so in his heart.

The driver seemed to notice that the guest was looking at him, he looked in the car rearview mirror and gave Regulus in the mirror a polite smile.

Carlisle coughed unnaturally, quickly said the name of a place that Regulus was unfamiliar with, and covered Regulus' side hand with his right hand.

Regulus struggled, but failed to escape Carlisle's grasp.

Can you pay attention to the timing?Regulus really wanted to say this to Carlisle, but he knew that the result of what he said was just to get Carlisle's gentle and tolerant eyes that hadn't changed much, and then this guy would still go his own way, completely ignoring his warning.

Fortunately, the driver in front didn't notice the little move between Regulus and Carlisle.

Carlisle led Regulus to a restaurant to fill his stomach first. Of course, Regulus was the only one who ate.Then Carlisle brought Regulus to the Cullen family's temporary residence in the outskirts of London, a small building at the end of a lush wood.

Regulus' original expectation that he would see a scene with sparse sunlight was shattered. The sunlight in the open space in front of the small and exquisite villa at the end of the grove was so bright that he couldn't help raising his hand to cover it. Sunlight.

Seemingly noticing Regulus' weird expression, Carlisle said, "Actually, vampires don't hate basking in the sun."

"Tell that to novelists and theologians."

Carlisle pushed the door open, and as soon as Regulus entered the room, he was taken aback by the dust floating up and down in the air. He thought he had no cleanliness, but facing such an environment...

Carlisle said: "It seems that the domestic service company has not had time to send someone over this month."

"Clean up."

As a spell was uttered from Regulus' mouth, the ups and downs in the air and the dust on the ground disappeared completely, and all the objects looked brand new as if they had been waxed.

"It's much more pleasing to the eye now," Regulus said.

Seeing Regulus' relieved expression, Carlisle couldn't help kissing the bridge of Regulus' nose.

……

Regulus, who was not as familiar with the current UK as Carlisle, handed over the authority to make travel plans to Carlisle.

Carlisle habitually asked Regulus what he thought at the beginning, and at this time Regulus' eyes usually revealed the meaning——what place is that?never heard of that.But since it was recommended by Carlisle, let's go.

So after repeating this many times, Carlisle put down the pen in his hand and looked at Regulus: "Are you sure you have really lived in England for 18 years."

"I'm sure." Regulus said.

"I really want to know what kind of life you live. Could it be that your family doesn't allow you to contact the outside world?"

"My family and many pure-blood wizards think that wizards and..." Regulus swallowed the word "Muggle" that was about to come out, and continued, "...to be with ordinary people is a kind of self-degradation As long as I have contact with ordinary people, even if I am only curious about their civilization, I will not be despised, so I really have not had much contact with the society of ordinary people.”

Carlisle was helpless, he waved his hand and let Regulus play alone (...).

Even though he was alone, Carlisle still quickly made the travel plan. He subconsciously wanted to talk to Regulus about the route he had arranged, but when he raised his head and called Regulus' name softly, he found that He is not in the house.

Carlisle closed his eyes and listened to the sounds around him, especially the sound of birds flapping their wings outside the window.He stood up and opened the window to look out, and saw Regulus standing in the open space in front of the house, with a few pigeons flying from some small square resting on the ground.

The black-haired young man raised his right arm, letting a pigeon with pure white wings land on his palm, pecked his palm a few times with his beak before flying away from the young man, a bunch of light and soft colored pigeons The sunlight cast on the young man from above the sky, and the tips of his hair seemed to be covered with a faint layer of light.

For Regulus, Carlisle gently outlined the shape of two wings in the air with his fingers, quietly watching the young man with softened brows and eyes.

Regulus noticed Carlisle's gaze, and he turned around and waved to Carlisle.He waved away the pigeons around him and walked into the house.

He came to the room where Carlisle was, and said as if complaining: "Probably because I have been with you for a long time, I have some vampire smell on me, and it took me a lot of effort to get these little guys to get close I."

"You want to keep pigeons?" Carlisle asked.

"When we came here before, I saw an owl in the forest. My initial thought was to domesticate an owl, but the owl didn't come, but a few white doves came. I didn't really want to raise it, but it was just a picture. Just joy."

While listening to Regulus, Carlisle thought seriously about where there was an owl seller in London, at worst he would catch one.

It was night, and Regulus lived in the same room as Carlisle. Anyway, the other members of the Cullen family were far away in the United States on the other side of the ocean, so they weren't afraid to make jokes after seeing them.Of course, this is just Carlisle's idea.

Regarding this, Regulus still had different opinions.Carlisle doesn't need to sleep at all. He can use this time to read books, read newspapers and do whatever he wants. What's the fun in staying in the room with him?

Regulus held the quilt with both hands and stared at Carlisle for a while, and he closed his eyes resentfully while Carlisle's expression remained unchanged.

The scent of Carlisle that only belongs to vampires can always make Regulus fall asleep quickly, and he fell into sleep after a while...

Dimly, Regulus seemed to have returned to the old house of the Black family hidden in Grimmauld Square. The fire in the fireplace was crackling. Sister Narcissa leaned on the sofa and sat by the fireplace, holding a gray-haired black-spotted Egyptian cat in her arms. Its lazy and docile expression was exactly the same as the contented expression on Narcissa's face.

Before Regulus had time to tease her about it, Narcissa suddenly raised her head to look at him, smiling as gently as he remembered.Before Regulus could say anything, her nails suddenly became sharp, and the gray cat ran away in fright.She slowly opened her stomach with her fingernails and pulled out a bloody baby.

Narcissa looked at the child held in her hands kindly, "Lei, look, he is the child of me and Lucius, isn't he beautiful?"

The child had blood-red eyes and sharp fangs.

When Regulus noticed this, he broke free from the dream suddenly.

Regulus put an arm on his forehead, took a few deep breaths, and looked at the ceiling without blinking.It was a moment before he realized that Carlisle was beside him.

Carlisle stared at Regulus intently, "I thought your sleep quality had improved a lot recently, but I didn't expect it to just turn from insomnia to nightmare." This realization made Carlisle feel very uncomfortable good.

Just as Regulus was about to say something, he heard Carlisle say again: "Why didn't you tell me?"

Regulus pursed his lips, "Will I tell you that I won't have nightmares?"

"……you're right."

Regulus couldn't tell what kind of tone Carlisle said. Regulus blamed himself for his bad tone just now, and he hurriedly added: "This is none of your business." Telling Carlisle not to take the "fault" of things on himself, only to say that it sounds like Carlisle is meddling.

Regulus hated his tongue so much, why did his language skills suddenly degenerate at this moment?It's all because of that nightmare!

He looked into Carlisle's eyes in a panic, hoping that he wouldn't misunderstand something.

Carlisle couldn't help laughing, "I understand."

"Is this funny?!" Although Carlisle didn't laugh out loud, Regulus was still upset about it.

"Yeah, that's funny." Carlisle was blunt.

Regulus' expression turned even worse.

"Okay, okay, I'm not joking." Carlisle patted Regulus, his tone changed slightly, "Then can you tell me now why you have nightmares?"

Regulus inserted his fingers into his hair, and smoothed his hair irritably, "...fear?" It's not wrong to say that.

He had to admit that since he was dragged into the bottom of the lake by the Yin Corpse, his spirit had indeed become a little bad. Maybe Carlisle was right, he really should find a psychiatrist to have a good talk with him.But he is [-]% sure that if he confides everything about himself, he will definitely be locked up in a mental hospital.

wizard?vampire?Son, you are delusional.

Carlisle told Regulus that he also has a license to be a psychiatrist. Regulus was not sure how much Carlisle, who had met him 300 years ago, knew about him, but there were some things that Regulus still wanted to ask. Carlisle kept it secret, he couldn't tell Carlisle.

Carlisle continued to ask, "What are you afraid of?"

"My past, and everything unknown."

Carlisle stretched out an arm to wrap Regulus in his arms, and whispered in his ear, "I'll be with you."

The author has something to say: there is another update tonight...

☆, 33, cloud and rain

In the next few days, Carlisle and Regulus visited all the attractions in London, and then spent a few more days to visit the attractions that Carlisle chose in Scotland and Wales.After that, the two went to France again. Under Regulus' bad taste and Carlyle's helpless connivance, the two went to the Sacred Heart Church.

"The priests inside are actually ordinary people." Regulus said.

"We should be thankful for this," Carlisle said. "I don't want to have a scene where priests fight dark creatures with them."

"Carlisle, do you think some of these priests have abilities beyond ordinary people?" Regulus was curious about this.

There are vampires, werewolves, and some wizards in this world (after Regulus heard Carlisle's description, he thought these so-called wizards were similar to the squibs in the magic world), then if the clergy also have different The same ability doesn't seem too out of the ordinary.As for whether the priests in his original world had special abilities, Regulus, who didn't have much contact with Muggle society, said he didn't know.

"Unfortunately, I can't give you a definite answer." Although he had never seen a clergyman with special abilities when he was a priest, he still wasn't sure if there really wasn't one.

Assuming that clergy with special abilities really exist, they will undoubtedly only face two choices, either they will be regarded as possessed by demons and tied to the cross to be burned at the stake, or they will be included in the high-level church. The dead cannot tell Carlisle the answer , and living as a high-level clergyman of the church, how can it be easily seen by ordinary people?

This was why Carlisle had never seen a clergyman with special abilities, but he still couldn't confirm their existence.

"But I think the Volturi should have the answer. The Volturi library contains more than 3000 years of history."

Regulus didn't want to talk more about the Volturi, so he stopped talking about the subject.However, he silently remembered Carlisle's words. If he had the opportunity, he would also want to browse in the library of Volturi. The history of more than 3000 years, I am afraid that the entire history of mankind has been recorded in the book.

After that, the two went to Brandenburg in Germany, Venice in Italy, and Norway.

Regulus finally saw how extensive the Karen family's footprints were, and there were temporary residences of the Karen family in several countries.

"Carlisle, let's leave Norway tomorrow." Regulus said.Compared with the past, the climate in the UK is indeed the most pleasant. There is no trace of spring in Norway in March. He is a little chilly and does not want to stay here, unless he is willing to stay motionless in a warm room.

Carlisle said: "I'm sorry, my body temperature can't keep you warm." The body temperature of vampires is lower than that of ordinary people.

Hearing Carlisle's ambiguous words, Regulus felt his cheeks burn, "What are you talking about, I'm not cold now." The room was still very warm.

"That's good."

In order to ensure the quality of Regulus' sleep, Carlisle has been doing his best to allow Regulus to fall asleep without distractions during this period of time, hoping that he can use this to avoid the intrusion of nightmares.Carlisle would chat with Regulus all over the world. Carlisle's profound knowledge and humorous language could easily immerse Regulus in his words, and he had no time to think about other things, and then he was extremely sleepy. Fall asleep unconsciously.

"... Ray?" Carlisle called softly.

Regulus didn't respond.

Carlisle looked at Regulus who had fallen asleep and showed a gentle smile. He stretched out his hand and gently touched Regulus' curled eyelashes with his fingers. The young man's eyelashes trembled slightly as if he was about to wake up. Carlisle slowly withdrew his fingers.

He lay on the side of the bed and waited for a while, after confirming that Regulus had fallen into a deep sleep and would not wake up for the time being, he casually picked up an old ancient book from the bedside table and flipped through it.

For a moment, the only sound left in the room was the rustling sound of Carlisle turning the pages of the book.

After a long night's dream, Regulus woke up slowly, and the first thing he did after waking up was to stretch out his hand and pinch the space between his eyebrows.

Carlisle saw his move and asked, "Did you not sleep well tonight?"

"It's okay, not too bad." Regulus replied, leaning up on his arms and approaching Carlisle, he said, "Your fangs pierced my neck in the dream, and then you said I could bite back, But I woke up before I could bite you."

Carlisle paused slightly with his hand turning the pages of the book, and he said dumbfoundedly: "Then you bite it back now."

Regulus stretched out his hand and threw Carlisle's book aside. He scanned Carlisle's exposed skin very seriously, and finally fixed his gaze on Carlisle's Adam's apple, which should be the most vulnerable place.He had just woken up from a dream and was not yet fully awake, he had completely forgotten that vampire skin was "harder" than human skin.

Adhering to the concept of "revenge" in reality and in dreams, he really bit Carlisle's Adam's apple.

It's a pity that it is absolutely impossible for humans to bite a vampire.

In Carlisle's eyes, the force Regulus thought was strong enough was like a cat's playful licking. He felt the tip of his tongue touching the skin of his neck whether it was intentional or unintentional. The moist and soft feeling made him feel Carlisle's fingers trembled slightly.Carlisle stretched out his hand and gently pushed Regulus away, then leaned forward.

Only then did Regulus realize what he had just done, he cleared his throat, and said, "It was just a joke."

"Nobody would make a joke like that early in the morning," Carlisle said.The collar of the pajamas was spread out in a mess, exposing a fair chest.

Regulus looked away in embarrassment.

Carlisle slowly leaned down, covered Regulus's lips, opened his teeth with the tip of his tongue and drilled in, sweeping every inch of the mouth, Carlisle's tongue aroused Regulus's lips. Tongue sucking, a tingling sensation spread from the wall of the mouth.

Early morning was a time when it was easy to be "impulsive". Regulus already felt his lower abdomen start to burn, and he unconsciously bent his right leg.

Carlisle's tongue withdrew from Regulus' lips, and he looked at Regulus, who was panting with a flushed face, and said, "That's why I said, no one would make such a joke in the early morning."

Regulus couldn't hear Carlisle speaking at such a time. He heard the magnetic and violin-like voice, and he swallowed subconsciously. The thirst in his throat suddenly made him feel ashamed. Annoyed again.

Thinking in his heart that he would have to be saved even if he died, and that he must not be the only one in this predicament, Regulus rubbed his face against Carlisle's arm, bit his wrist lightly with his teeth, and the tip of his tongue waved Nothing swept across the skin, and unexpectedly saw Carlisle clenched his hands on the bed a little more.

Carlisle squeezed his leg into Regulus's, and kissed Regulus' lips again.It was an extremely delicate and tender kiss.

The meaning in the eyes that had turned black at this moment made Regulus a little timid, and he suddenly regretted his previous actions.

Carlisle untied Regulus' shirt with his fingers. The pajamas were already loose. After Carlisle untied the only few restraints on it, Regulus felt that he could roll it around on the bed and it would come off from him. up.

"No!" Regulus said suddenly.

Carlisle asked, "Why?"

"Emmett told me that he and Rosalie...cough