After listening, Isaac slowly placed his hand on Yun Wei's lower back.
Yun Wei shuddered.
The scalding heat penetrated the fabric, and he could only feel that the other person's frame was really big.
Even without deliberately flattening it, the span between the fingertips and the base of the palm almost completely covered his waist.
"cloud."
The other person spoke in his ear, and although it was just a normal, slightly low voice, it inexplicably had a husky, magnetic quality.
The air resonated, and the warm, humid sound enveloped his ears, causing Yun Wei's heartbeat and body temperature to rise in sync.
He could only reply in a low voice, "Isa..."
But then Isaac said, "Shall we go somewhere else? I know a beautiful place not far from here in the wasteland. I'll take you there, okay?"
Is it good or not? Is it good or not?
The other person's tone was so gentle, it sounded like they were being coquettish.
Yun Wei was already so embarrassed that he was completely flustered. At this moment, he had no opinions at all. He clenched his fist and then let go helplessly, "You can arrange it... that's fine."
"Yun Wei," the other person called him again.
Yun Wei silently tapped his back teeth. "W-what's wrong?"
Isaac said, "Then I'll carry you over, okay?"
"No, it's okay." Yun Wei quickly struggled to stand up. "I, I can walk by myself."
He didn't even know what he was saying. His legs, which had been kneeling for so long, stumbled in his excitement and he almost fell again, but Isaac caught him.
The other person's strong, thick knuckles squeezed between his fingers without warning, and just as he had wished, took his hand, saying, "Be careful."
Isaac was looking at him again.
The other person was speaking gently, but there was a hint of something in their eyes that Yun Wei couldn't quite put his finger on. It was like the sweat that fell during exercise, or like pheromones that inadvertently revealed hidden information.
It is the fragrance naturally emitted by the healthiest body in its prime, silently telling an ancient and recurring story.
It is a story of conquest and being conquered, of domination and being dominated, stretching from the ancient Nile River, all the way to the northern shore of the Mediterranean, through Sicily and Sardinia, and burning to the shores of the Aegean Sea.
Yun Wei quickly turned her head away, pretending to be looking at the road carefully, and said, "Hmm."
They started moving forward again.
In the dark, almost sunless land, Yun Wei was led by the handsome knight to an unknown place.
Between their clasped hands, a strong pulse seemed to throb, the youthful, fiery blood surging uncontrollably for their beloved.
Mixed with the clearly audible heartbeat in the darkness, it was like a harmonious, undulating, and mutually pursuing symphony.
Yun Wei quietly looked up, etching in his memory the beautiful sliver of sky above the dome.
"Yunwei," Isaac called him again.
Yun Wei closed his eyes and stopped walking. "What?"
Isaac continued to stare at him, and in the seven-thousandths of a second before he was about to flee, the other man suddenly stammered, as if he had done something wrong.
“I…I’m a little nervous,” Isaac stammered.
He only hoped that the darkness of the place would hide his shame.
This most talented warrior in history had no idea what was wrong with him.
He knew about Yunwei.
The other person was clearly sharp, sensitive, and indifferent, but now they had shed all their armor and revealed their most vulnerable side to him.
Once the aloof facade faded, he radiated a unique charm that belonged only to him.
He understood him, so he knew that Yun Wei loved him with his life.
He is not a plant or tree, so how could he not be moved?
But when he held her hand, he began to feel anxious and uncertain.
He, who had always been confident, suddenly became insecure.
Isaac was afraid that this upcoming, rushed, and unprepared coming-of-age ceremony would not be perfect.
This is a crime for which he deserves to die ten thousand times over.
However, he was unwilling to hide his emotions, so he couldn't help but ask the other party for help.
However, he immediately regretted saying those words.
If he himself is in this state, he will definitely not be able to achieve perfection, and Yun Wei might also be affected by him.
In that instant, he felt extremely frustrated again.
He didn't know how to define his feelings at that moment.
That's absolutely awful.
He blamed himself inwardly, but still looked helplessly into Yun Wei's eyes.
Then he saw that his lover was also staring intently at him.
"Uh, I... I'm nervous too." Seeing him look over, the other person murmured softly, and continued on their own, "But we have no experience with this kind of thing, it's normal to be nervous..."
As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. Anyway, there will be many more opportunities in the future.
"Don't feel pressured. If it really doesn't work..." Yun Wei gritted his teeth, "then just lie still and let me try again..."
Yun Wei's brain was on the verge of crashing, and he knew he was rambling incoherently.
But when he was being stared at by the other person with a pitiful look on his face, he couldn't help but want to comfort them.
But offering words of comfort in this situation would undoubtedly be disastrous.
Yun Wei thought that he really wasn't that greedy.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have remained single until she was thirty. She transmigrated to another world and became a magician. In terms of magical theory, maintaining virginity and indulging in sensual pleasures are precisely the two ways to improve one's cultivation.
While extremes are possible, being in the middle is the most dangerous.
Stop!
Now is not the time to dwell on this!
But what exactly did he just say...?
When Yun Wei finally calmed down a bit and began to recall what he had just said, his head went "boom" again.
Try it yourself...
broken.
He clearly didn't mean that.
Yun Wei immediately transformed into a screaming, desperate chicken in his mind, hoping to use his arrogant screams to drown out all other sounds in the world.
It's all Issa's fault.
Damn it, Isa.
Why would I tell myself the truth when I'm already so nervous I feel like I'm going to die?
Although he was extremely ashamed and indignant, Yun Wei still forced himself to stand up and looked up at Isaac, saying:
"Since things have come to this point, I... well, I'll just get straight to the point."
"If it's something I do with you, I will never complain. In other words, before we even start, I've already given you a perfect score. You're absolutely and uniquely perfect."
"My mind is a mess right now, so don't expect me to say anything nice."
"In short, Isaac, from now on, you... you shouldn't keep asking me how I feel."
"My feelings are the same as yours. I share your joy and happiness, so..."
He had no further explanation.
In the face of love that burns everything, no logic is needed.
He vaguely remembered that in his previous life he had copied a poem, which read:
"With your lover, do joyful things, and don't question whether it's a blessing or a curse."
They loved each other deeply.
As long as you're with the person you love most, you can do whatever you want.
That's already beautiful enough.
"I understand," Isaac finally replied after remaining silent.
The other person's hand, which was gripping his fingers, suddenly tightened.
He led him onward into that dark and deep realm.
Even in the dim darkness, the necromancer's eyesight did not miss the handsome man walking ahead, whose ears were tinged with deep red.
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