Laiya You's Secret (3)

" Laiya You , don't leave the table so early."

The young, unruly officer took him by the shoulders, smelling of alcohol, and Laiya You's brow furrowed slightly in displeasure, but the corners of his mouth were barely lifted.

"Hey how to talk, to your highness to use honorifics," next to a similarly foxy friends, drink almost do not recognize who is who, " Laiya You your highness, come on, come on, I last again to toast you a glass of ...... Aiya Your Highness how did this skin of yours become so dark ......"

This obviously drunk more eyes, staggered up, now a person can have three heads, basically belongs to the category of human and animal indistinguishable, this moment is hugging a dark-skinned guards to toast, the people next to him are laughing at him still do not realize.

Laiya You looked away in disgust, lifting her leg and withdrawing while her attention was still on the man.

The first thing he did when he got back to his room was to take a shower, the foul odor of all that booze and meat on his body being particularly unpleasant to him.

But a second after he got into the shower someone else followed him in, and he froze, but when he got a good look at the person he was talking to he went back to applying his own body lotion as if nothing had happened.

"Tch, I'll wipe it for you."

The other man's palm pressed gently, smearing evenly and slowly down his spine.

His spine was slightly curved and his skin was smooth.

Laiya You narrowed her eyes slightly as if trying to enjoy the few moments of comfort, but the other party was quickly losing her flavor as she wiped it away.

"Well, put a little here too, and here too ......"

Laiya You hissed softly, looking back at him askance, silently accusing the other of less than decent behavior.

Ferdinandia lifted his chin and came up for a long, but not deep, kiss, the water rushing to his face as the two just slowly pressed their lips against each other.

The warm stream of water relaxed both of their naked bodies.

Of course, in the end, Laiya You was carried out vertically and horizontally, with Ferdinandia playing a little tune while drying Laiya You's hair.

After the love | lust Laiya You will look very well behaved, or perhaps more bewildered, his voluptuous eyebrows are washed away by the current, looks innocent and naive.

Satisfied, Ferdinandia leaned down and kissed him again, like she'd gotten the best toy of all.

"By the way, today is the first, you won't forget, will you?"

Ferdinandia reminded, taking her clothes from the hanger and then a dose of medicine from the innermost pocket of her coat jacket.

Laiya You's face went white, but she didn't say anything and opened her eyes to the sky again.

Too bad the room on Ya Di doesn't have any of those messy flowers and plants.

Ferdinandia skillfully injects the agent into the syringe, then gently takes Laiya You's arm.

Laiya You's gaze finally moves for a couple moments, his eyes slowly turning to the syringe.

The liquid inside was yellowish and thick, and Laiya You was horrified to see it.

"Don't be afraid Laiya You ," Ferdinandia stroked his head, "It'll be a little hard, but it'll get better soon."

Laiya You turned her attention to Ferdinandia.

His older brother, handsome and dazzling, was a man who was polished on the outside but hid dirt on the inside, and for what he knew of what he'd done, objectively speaking, was an unmitigated asshole.

But this time of year was often a rare tender moment for the asshole, coaxing him to inject the potion while soothing his pain.

Because it just hurts too much.

He quickly curled up his fingers and balled his whole body into a ball, shivering and clutching his knees.

But to the very end he had clenched his lips, and even though he was sweating coldly, not a single word had been uttered.

Ferdinandia seemed to be used to seeing it, and he sat quietly at his side, still tenderly stroking his hair.

Occasionally a brow twitched lightly twice in response to the other's pain.

The agony, which was not very pleasant for either of them, did not last long, and lasted for about half an hour before Laiya You's body slowly relaxed, but the muscles still ached so badly that they were trembling softly and unconsciously.

"Well, it's over baby."

Laiya You was silent, his lips were frighteningly red, and he had bitten down too hard, making him look a moving pale lusciousness.

Ferdinandia kissed him and reached out to lift his pajamas to look at his calves.

Laiya You All of your body is white, like porcelain, but only this small piece of calf is so green and black, also mixed with blood.

But soon the small patch of blue and black slowly chipped away, still visible at a glance but much better than before.

Laiya You was held in his arms, and her gaze followed him as she looked at her bruise and blackness.

"I still can't get better, can I?"

Ferdinandia frowned, "Why, hasn't it been good?"

"No," Laiya You shook her head, "delayed at best."

Ferdinandia kissed him on the eye, "Don't think so much, go to bed early."

When he finished speaking he seemed to draw back with the intention of leaving, slowly picking up the clothes that had been scattered all over the floor earlier in his haste.

"Don't go."

For the first time ever, Laiya You retains this asshole.

Ferdinandia moved in a lurch, slowly looking back at him.

Laiya You's gaze is deep, yet blank, pain and unease tormenting him, making him look like a fragile child.

He would have been the fragile child, Ferdinandia thought, the fragile child he had always, always been.

Ferdinandia smiles softly and touches him on the waist, holding him for a moment and lingering, but not doing anything more than resting.

"I had a dream about that man two days ago, out of the blue."

"Who?"

"...... Dad."

"He's sick like that, and he refuses to die, he has to hang on to his breath, he's very close to death, but that's good, I like to see him half-dead like that."

"Well, I dreamed he was dead, so I saw him."

Ferdinandia was silent for a moment and subconsciously hugged him tighter.

"He will die, but you won't, Laiya You."

Laiya You suddenly shivered throughout and climbed onto her elder brother's body on all fours.

"No, I'll die."

"Shut up!"

Ferdinandia was suddenly enraged, and he kissed the other man on the lips viciously, hard and savagely.

"I should have died a long time ago," Laiya You was in an extraordinarily low mood today, and extraordinarily disobedient, "What's the difference between me and him, I'm still hanging on by a thread."

Ferdinandia's heart suddenly ached again, but he couldn't see anything on the surface, except that his grip on Laiya You's fingers tightened.

"You're not the same as him, you don't use the same drugs as him, and his shitty technique ......"

Laiya You shook her head, "Nothing is different, he and I are both padded with tall corpses underneath us, 'Weier Xi' saved me for a moment, but not for the rest of my life."

"Brother," he spoke suddenly, using the title for the first time in a long time except in love|matters, "do you have nightmares?"

Ferdinandia doesn't bat an eye, "No."

Laiya You nodded, "That's nice, I want to be like you."

Then the two fell silent, and there seemed to be no more conversation.

Ferdinandia, somewhat annoyed, looks at him quietly for a moment and pulls the conversation away.

"Let's not talk about that, let's talk about something else."

"There's not much else," Laiya You shook her head, "All I can do is remember, and what happens in the future has nothing to do with me."

"Enough," Ferdinandia's voice increased all at once, the surface of his well-dressed holy father about to be torn to shreds by himself, "What are you afraid of if you're not still alive after all these years? Weier Xi has plenty, enough for you-"

Laiya You smiled and kissed him on the lips.

"We're all going to hell, aren't we."