The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

[Why can't this be wiped off? 】Yvery wiped Rossiu's cheeks with a handkerchief. The originally fair face was painted with lifelike red rashes, no matter how beautiful the face was, it couldn't be seen from its original appearance.

System: [It's time to add some water. 】

[But it seems to be of little use. 】Efry simply threw away the veil, and wiped Rossiu's cheek with his fingertips.

Not long ago, they went through an investigation. In order to avoid the investigation, Evelyn painted a red rash on Rossiu's face and lied that he was going to take him to see a doctor.

People are very jealous of these things of unknown origin, and let them pass without careful investigation.

After a few more days of travel, they will be able to reach the country of Cadillas - that is the destination of their trip.

Yves rubbed Rossiu's cheek with his fingertips, and the friction of his fingertips seemed to be better than that of a handkerchief.

"what are you doing?"

When Evelyn heard the hoarse voice, he paused with his fingertips, moved his gaze up slowly, and met Luo Xiu's eyes. His eyes were still a little hazy when he just woke up, and his sleepy eyes looked lazy. Rare childishness.

The places on Rossiu's cheeks that had been wiped by the veil before were stained red, as if he had been bullied. Evelyn felt guilty for no reason, and put his hands behind his back, hiding the veil.

Rossiu felt a little pain on his face, as if he had been kneaded by someone—if he didn't think it was impossible, otherwise he would have wondered if Evelyn beat him up while he was asleep.

"Your face is dirty, I'll wipe it for you." Evelyn said.

Rossiu sat up, leaned against the carriage, raised his hand and rubbed his cheek with the back of his hand, as if he had been beaten over and over again.

"Are there any discomforts?" Effley asked.

Rossiu opened his lower lip. He looked at Evelyn's concerned expression, and he didn't speak for a while.

Effley: "His Royal Highness Rossiu?"

Do you care about him, do you feel sorry for him, do you worry about him, if you do, can you, a little more.

People can become greedy.

"I'm in a little pain," Rossiu said.

"where?"

"My whole body... hurts." He leaned against the carriage weakly, his pale lips were dry.

"Help me see it, Every."

It was raining that day, and Rossiu was soaked all over, and Evelyn changed him into a clean dress. After Luoxiu woke up, he found out that the bandages on his body were also replaced with new ones, from head to toe.

Luo Sixiu felt his face itchy, and reached out to touch it, and there was an unknown red substance on his fingertips.

"what is this?"

"Um……"

Effley took out a box of red rouge-like things with a mirror inlaid on it, and explained a little.

Los Xiu saw his own appearance in the mirror, raised his hand to wipe his face, turned his back, "I will do it myself."

"Are you angry?" Effley asked.

Rossiu: "..."

Effley saw Losxiu's reddened ears, and said, "You were in a coma at that time, and I couldn't discuss it with you."

"I am not angry."

"Then turn around."

Rossiu: "..."

He didn't care about his appearance before, but now he doesn't want Ivory to see this appearance, but it was painted by Ivory himself, and it seems that it is useless to avoid it now.

He turned his head, and didn't see the slightest disgust or other emotions in Every's eyes, and felt a little disappointed unconsciously.

Does this mean that Evelyn has no emotion towards him.

"Drink some water first." Evelyn threw the handkerchief aside, Rossiu's wound was drenched in the rain, even if Evelyn rubbed him with medicine these two days, the wound was still inflamed.

Rossiu raised his hand, put his fingertips on Ivlai's wrist unconsciously, rested on it, raised his head and took a sip of water, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"I'll wipe your face," Evelyn said again.

Luo Sixiu said "um", without refusing, and felt the man's callused fingertips rubbing against his face, the movements were gentle, so comfortable that people wanted to sigh.

"Where are we now?" he asked.

"Mose Town."

Now there is no rush, the carriage stops on the forest path, the rushing river flows by, and the small animals flee in the forest.

Ephraim wiped his face for Rossio, and went outside to wash his hands with water.

"Are you hungry?" Ephraim looked at Rossiu who was sitting on the side, "You have been in a coma for a long time."

"Is it daylight outside?" Rossiu asked.

The light inside the carriage was a little dim.

"Yes."

Seeing that his hair was sticking to his face, Evelyn stretched out his hand to help him get it off. Rossiu's eyes fell on his water-stained hand. He raised his hand and grabbed the other's wrist.

Evelyn paused.

Luo Sixiu tilted his head, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and gently swept away the water drops on his fingertips. Still feeling that it was not enough, he followed his fingertips and touched his palm, sighed softly, and his silver-gray eyes glanced at him. To Effley.

"Every," he said, "thank you."

Effley: "..."

He moved a bit, and wiped Losiu's lips with his thumb. The soft touch brought a hot and humid temperature. Under his pressure, Losiu's lips took on a touch of color, and left on the pulp of Evrye. In an instant, the lips bounced back.

Los Xiu's lips are very beautiful, thin and thick, which makes his face pale, and the outline of deep eyes looks affectionate. After waking up with a high fever, the redness at the end of the eyes has not receded. When Lai rubbed his face, his complexion looked much better.

Under the dim and unclear light, the atmosphere seemed to have changed subtly, and Rossiu's breath sprayed on Ivlai's fingertips.

He is good-looking, regardless of gender, but Evelyn always looks at it with an admiring gaze. Appreciating without lust is like looking at a beautiful statue.

"Are you thirsty?" Effley asked.

Los Xiu's Adam's apple rolled, "Yeah."

Effley withdrew his hand and handed him water, "Don't do this, it's not clean."

Rossiu: "..."

A moment of silence.

"Thank you." Luo Sixiu took the water, raised his head and took two sips.

Effley handed him the bread, "We only have these for the time being, and here is milk."

"it is good."

Effley turned and went outside, Rossiu guessed he was washing his hands, he might think he was still asleep.

In some ways, this avoidance amounts to humiliating behavior.

Can't you...

Rossiu took a bite of the bread.

Outside the carriage, Evelyn looked at the palm, and felt the warm and wet tip of his tongue sweeping over it, like a relative's little milk cat licking the owner's palm dependently. He clenched his fist, but didn't clenched it tightly. Let go again.

A gust of wind blows across his face, ruffling his hair.

Effley clenched his fist and pressed the back of his hand to his lips.

so dangerous...

He didn't know why he felt this way for a moment, he just felt that it was very dangerous just now.

His heart beat faster than when he was in the arena.

[I seem to be... something is wrong. 】 He said.

System: [Your heart is messed up. 】

Upon hearing the heavy tone of the system, Evelai immediately sank down, 【Is there something wrong with my body? 】

System: [Everything is normal, don't be nervous. 】

"Every." Rossiu's voice came from the carriage.

"What's the matter?" Effley lifted the curtain.

"Did you see a pocket watch?"

Effley took out the pocket watch he had thrown aside before, from his pocket, "You mean this?"

It fell from Rossiu's body when he changed his clothes after he fainted, and Evelyn didn't throw it away, and kept it with him all the time.

"Ah."

"This is broken."

"I'll fix it."

"Okay." Effley tossed him the pocket watch.

Unexpectedly, the dignified third prince is quite diligent and thrifty in managing his family.

The pocket watch fell into the palm of Luo Sixiu, he stroked the dial twice, and cherished the pocket watch in his pocket.

"That's not worth much," Effley reminded him.

Rossiu: "I know."

Effley planned to go to the town to buy some supplies, and they were almost out of food these days. When they entered the town, it was already night, and Rossiu put on his cloak and got out of the carriage behind Effley.

The hotel welcomes guests at night.

"A double room." Evelyn said.

"No more." The shop owner yawned and glanced at them, "There is only one single room."

Evelyn turned his head and glanced behind him.

Luo Sixiu stood at the door, retracted his hand on the door frame, and said, "Let's take a single room."

He walked in, leaving an inconspicuous little mark on the door frame.

A single room costs [-] copper coins. Evelyn and Rossiu went upstairs with the key, found the room and walked in. Evelyn hadn't slept in a bed for several days, and basically dealt with it casually. , with tiredness in his eyes.

"I can sleep on the ground." Los Xiu took off his cloak and said proactively.

"No, I'm sleeping on the floor." Evelyn said, "You need to recuperate."

The space in the carriage was too narrow, that's why they came here intending to make do with one night, but unfortunately, there was only a single room.

Rossiu looked at the bed again, "The bed is big enough, if you don't mind, I think we can sleep together."

In this way, there is no need to argue about who sleeps on the floor.

Evelyn compromised within a few seconds, "Okay."

Conditions were limited, the two of them were dusty, and they didn't go outside too much. Luoxiu was a little thirsty, and there was a kettle on the table. Iflay poured him a glass of water. Luoxiu took two sips from the cup and put it aside. , Said: "Go to rest early, you look very tired."

"I'm fine." Evelyn sat on the edge of the bed, "It's so soft, Your Highness Rossiu, you can sit down too."

Rossiu paused when he heard that, and sat down beside him.

Effley lay down with open arms, "It's not bad, do you want to try it?"

try...

It's hard not to make people think wrong when the man said this, but Rossiu knew that what he said generally meant only the superficial meaning.

He lay down.

The bed was softer than the previous one, but Rossiu had slept on a better bed, and he had a comparison in his heart, so the bed here was nothing.

"I left in a hurry before, and I don't know if I have caused trouble for Amiman and the others." Efry said, and Amiman's father introduced him to deliver the milk.

Los Xiu: "If you're worried, I'll get someone to help you take a look when I go back."

He asked if anything had happened in the days he hadn't woken up.

"The crossbow bolts from before—" Evelyn said, "It's very good to use."

"I can teach you."

"if it is possible."

"There will be."

Rossi tilted his head and met Ephrae's eyes. The two lay side by side on the bed. They were not very close, but this posture was a bit intimate.

Luo Sixiu turned his face away first, and sat up from the bed, inexplicably feeling a little hot, whether it was his face or his body, he went to pour himself a glass of water and drank it.

"Go to bed early, wake up early tomorrow."

"Ah."

Outside the window, the moon hangs high in the night sky, and falls on the roofs of the town. The stone road and streets are deserted, and the night is late. In the room, Yves quickly fell asleep.

Rossiu was lying next to Evelyn, feeling a little hot, got up again and took off his coat, closed his eyes, and fell into a light sleep listening to Evelyn's long breathing.

……

hot...so hot...

Luo Sixiu pulled his collar, frowned, panted slightly with his lips open, he felt a burst of unbearable heat in his body, the heat before going to bed became clearer, he opened his eyes, and there was nothing beside him, Like no one ever slept.

"Every," he called out.

No one responded.

It's still dark outside the window, where did Every go?

Did you run away?

The heat and discomfort all over his body made Rossiu's brain a little irritable. He got off the bed by pulling his collar. As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, his legs became weak and he knelt down. He panted lightly and held his forehead.

The collar was pulled loose by him, a head of silver hair fell on his shoulders, and the moonlight fell on him through the window. He staggered to open the door, but stopped when he heard voices outside the door.

He lightly locked it from the inside, retreated to the room, looked left and right, and fixed his eyes on the glass of water on the table.

After he entered the room, he only touched that thing, and a trace of hostility flashed across his silver-gray eyes.

Rossiu touched the dagger hidden in his cuff, and slid to sit on the edge of the bed. He raised his head, his throat protruded, and a fine layer of sweat floated on his skin.

The talking outside stopped, and the door opened with a "click". The person outside pushed the door, but didn't push it open. He kicked the door open, and the door bounced against the wall, making a loud noise.

Someone came in hastily.

Luo Sixiu swung his dagger out, but was blocked by the arm of the visitor, "It's me."

Hearing Effley's voice, Rossiu relieved himself, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"It's not safe here, let's leave first." Ephrae picked up Rossiu and hurried outside.

Rossiu's hand holding the dagger rested on his shoulder, and the blade drew a bloodstain on Evelyn's neck. He moved the knife away and wiped it for him with his fingertips.

"Sorry." His voice was hoarse.

The hotel was in a mess, several people fell down along the way, and the stick fell on the ground in a circle.

Going out through the window of the hotel, Ephrae found their carriage, stuffed Rossiu into the carriage, and while driving the horse away, turned his head to Losiu and said, "That's a black shop—"

He got up at night to relieve himself, and when he came back, he saw two men guarding their door, sneaky, they saw that he and Luo Sixiu were outsiders and dusty, and wanted to stun them and sell them as slaves.

Los Xiu leaned on the bumpy carriage, leaned his head to the side, closed his eyes and bit the tip of his tongue. Hearing what Evelyn said, he guessed that he must have been drugged.

"Are you okay?" Evelyn asked.

"I... feel a little uncomfortable." Los Xiu lowered his eyes.

"Persevere, wait until you get out of here before resting."

"Um……"

On the winding path, the carriage passed several forks before Yvesley stopped. He opened the curtain and saw Ross Xiu frowning by the moonlight, with an uncomfortable look on his face.

"Come down later?" he asked.

Luo Sixiu opened his eyes, there seemed to be water in his eyes, he said "um", got up and wanted to go outside, just got up, and sat back.

Effley bent over and went in, "Hold me tight."

Rose put an arm around his neck.

They sat under the tree, the air outside was fresher, not as stuffy inside.

"Every."

"Ok?"

"Can you sit down a little bit?"

Evelyn turned his head and saw half of Los Xiu's side face. Los Xiu looked down at the ground, and the moonlight fell on his eyelashes, making him look like an elf in the forest, so beautiful that it was unreal dreamy.

"What's wrong?" Evelyn sat up straight.

"I'm a bit cold." Rossiu said.

Effley moved his butt towards him, and reached out to grab his hand. It was indeed a bit cold. How could he keep warm just by sitting here, "I'm going to make a fire."

Just as he was about to get up, Losiu grabbed his wrist, "No need, it's not very cold."

The two sat together.

"Still cold?" he asked.

"A bit."

Iflay thought for a while, reached out and grabbed his shoulders, Rossiu's silver-gray pupils reflected the candlelight, tightened for a moment, felt that Efray was directly half-embracing him, and turned his head to him and said, "This will not cold."

Los Xiu turned his head and saw his heartless smiling face, and the two brothers hugged him in a good posture.

Rossiu: "..."

He glanced sideways at Ivory's hand on his shoulder, pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, and circled it from Ivory's back waist. Ivory looked down, and there seemed to be nothing in his ear. His breath swept over, making Evelay feel a little unusual.

"Luo..." Ephrai turned his head, the tip of his nose met the tip of Rossiu's nose, and he held his breath. Losiu's breath swept over his lips lightly, and he saw the slack color of his silver-gray pupils.

Los Xiu is not normal.

"Where are you... uncomfortable?" Evelyn's Adam's apple rolled nervously.

It feels dangerous right now.

Rossiu moved forward, and Evelyn fell backwards, and fell to the side of the tree.

"Every."

"Ok?"

"Evely..." Los Xiu trembled while breathing, "I'm very uncomfortable."

"How uncomfortable?"

Rossiu put his palms on the grass and leaned towards Evelee. Ivrai's hand slipped from Rossiu's shoulders, and his elbows touched the ground. His scalp became numb for a while under Rossiu's fiery gaze.

"water……"

"Want to drink water?"

"There is a problem with the water..."

The end of Rossiu's eyes was flushed, his facial features were abstinent and lustful, his eyes were moist, his palms were on the grass beside Evelee's waist, his long hair fell from his shoulders, swept across Evelee's chin, and passed There were bursts of itching.

"I'm having a hard time." Rossiu said, "Can you... help me?"

"Help me", these three words he once said when he asked Evelee to take him out of the castle, but this time it was with a completely different tone and emphasis, and his voice was a little hoarse and viscous. The tone of people's ears are numb.

"Wait, wait a minute..."

"Evrye, help me." Rossiu leaned down and rested his forehead on his shoulder, "Aren't you my knight? You can do anything for me, right?"

Effley: "What do you want me to do?"

Rossiu licked the place where Ivlai was injured by his dagger with the tip of his tongue, and said "sorry" again.

Evelyn gasped, his whole body tensed like a bowstring.

[Department, system, what should I do? 】

【you ask me? 】The system said, 【I'm about to be harmonized, please do it yourself. 】

[What's wrong with water?How did he become like this? 】

【…】

【system? 】

【…】

"Every." Rossiu whispered in his ear, "Please, help me."

Evelyn saw a somewhat unbearable look on Rossiu's face. He closed his eyes, slightly frowned between his brows, flushing appeared on Ben's pale face, he lowered his head, and his lips brushed against his cheeks, soft and slightly wet To the touch, it smells like rose petals in the morning.

Evrye: "Don't be like this... His Royal Highness Rossiu, I am a decent knight..."

He clasped his shoulders.

Rossiu: "Evrye, I'm having a hard time."

"I'm not a woman."

"I know you're not..."

"I regard you as a brother." Evelyn said.

I don't know why these words hit Luo Sixiu, he stopped his movements, "Brother?"

"If this offends you, I apologize to you." Evelyn said, the two have different identities, and he didn't know if Rossiu minded this.

"Brother...?" Rossiu murmured in a low voice, "Brother, it's also possible."

Effley: "?" What can it be?

Seeing that Los Xiu was really suffering, his brows were deeply frowned, his Adam's apple couldn't stop rolling, and he pulled his collar from time to time, his arms couldn't support the weight of his body, so he fell on him, and his chin hit his shoulder. Let out an ambiguous moan.

The leaves were blown by the wind, making a rustling sound, and the fallen leaves slowly fell to the ground.

Rossiu's skin was hot as if he had a fever.

The hotel was chosen by Evelyn, and he blamed himself for a moment. If it wasn't for him, Rossiu wouldn't be what he is now.

The clothes on his chest were tightly pulled, and Evrai propped up his upper body and leaned against the tree trunk. Luoxiu lay on his shoulders, rubbing his head against Ivrai's chin, with a pure and clean temperament, as if he could do anything like It was tarnishing him, and his eyes were flushed with a sense of brokenness.

"His Royal Highness Rossiu." After struggling, Evelyn said, "I'm sorry."

It is not without precedent for a friend to do this kind of thing between a man and a man.

This is normal.

Evelyn said to himself.

It's okay, it's normal.

Just lend him a hand.

Rossiu snorted in his ear, and Evrai felt his earlobe itching, so he tilted his head. Losiu hugged his neck with both hands, and buried him on his shoulders. Ivrai could hear his breathing clearly. .

……

……

The night covered the jungle, the crows stood on the branches in the forest, the bats flew low in the sky, Evely sat with his legs bent under the tree, and the person in his arms fell asleep on his shoulder, Evely raised his hand and rubbed the back of his hand The position of the cheek, no matter how much you rub it, it will feel moist with coolness, and if you can't wipe it off, it will almost be numb from the kiss.

He looked down at his right hand, took out a veil from his pocket and wiped it, heaved a sigh of relief, looked up at the night sky through the woods, his amber pupils were full of sadness.

【After all, I'm not clean anymore, alas. 】 Evrye sighed.

system:【……】

[It's okay, everyone will go through this. 】The system lit a cigarette to unblock him, feeling like a procuress in a kiln, doing mental construction for the small restaurant that gave his first night.

【Everyone? 】

[Oh, I was wrong. 】The system said again, 【A human being will always experience this, so I want to open up. 】

Evelay often felt that the partner had been through a lot.

He fixed his clothes for Rossiu and carried him into the carriage. At this moment, Evelyn didn't feel sleepy, so he continued on his way.

The rising sun rose from the east, and Rossiu woke up. Evelyn was sitting in front of the carriage, eating the bread in his hand while driving the horse. When he noticed that the curtain was opened, he turned his head and saw that it was Rossiu who woke up as expected. up.

"Wake up." Effley threw a piece of bread.

Luo Sixiu reached out to catch it, but he didn't go in. He sat down beside Ephrae and ate the bread quietly.

After a long time, Rossiu asked, "Are you angry?"

"What are you angry about?"

"Last night." Rossiu said.

Last night he made Evrye do something very outrageous.

Evelyn: "No."

"You don't talk much today."

"Yeah?" said Effley, "I was just thinking about something."

Rossiu: "Miss me?"

Effley: "..."

"I mean..." Rossiu explained, "Thinking about me?"

"Forget it," said Evrye, "we'll be arriving at Cadillas soon after driving overnight."

He felt that there was something wrong with Los Xiu, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, and there was something wrong with himself, maybe staying up late would really make people stupid.

"Evely, thank you..." Los Xiu leaned over and leaned into his ear and said, "Help me."

Effley doesn't know why he always likes to get close to talk, but it's not annoying.

The wheels of the carriage suddenly rolled over a stone, and the center of gravity shifted to one side. Los Xiu fell directly to the side. Evelyn pulled him back with quick eyesight and quick hands, and Los Xiu sat on his lap.

There were many obstacles on this path, and the carriage shook again.

Evelyn saw that Rossiu's fair face was as red as last night, he raised his hand and wiped his face with his fingertips.

"Is it still hot?"

The calluses on his fingertips reminded Rossiu of that touch. He blushed and did not speak, and lowered his head. Iflay brushed aside the silver hair on his face. His voice was deep and magnetic, as if carrying a different hint Meaning, "If it's still hot, we might have to go to the doctor."

"No, nothing." Rossiu said.

He didn't know if Evelyn was deliberately teasing him.

Effley swept Rossiu's eyes with his fingertips, and took it back restrained and polite.

"It's windy outside, you go in."

Luo Sixiu looked at his side face and didn't see any uncomfortable expression on his face. He lowered his eyelids and rubbed his fingertips twice, still reminiscing about last night.

——Iflay has been in this world for so long, of course he has experienced what people can experience. After all, he did not face the shame of his own desires when he was a human being for the first time. On the contrary, he indulged himself and never forced himself. Treating himself badly was by no means inexperienced as Los Xiu thought.

Los Xiu stared at Evelyn's face, and Evelyn just wanted to ask what's the matter, when he raised his hand, and the corners of his lips were gently wiped.

"It's covered in bread crumbs." Rossiu tilted his head and smiled.

Effley rubbed the back of his hand against the corner of his lips, with a pure look in his amber eyes, "Thank you."

Luo Sixiu rubbed his fingertips, thought about it, and responded with a smile: "You're welcome."

"I'm a little hot, can I sit here and blow some air?" he asked.

His illness is still not cured, and Evelyn said that he can't blow hair.

"I'll take care, I promise."

Effley: "Put on the cloak."

"it is good."

He was surprisingly obedient, and after going in and putting on the cloak, he sat behind Evrye. The hood covered his silver hair, revealing his delicate chin, and his gaze fell from the back of the man in front of him.

Rossiu ate bread.

"Every."

"what happened?"

"Haven't you eaten the bread?"

"Not much, save it."

Rossiu heard the words and put his own bread on it.

"You can eat more," said Effley.

Los Xiu: "Don't eat, I'm not hungry."

He held the bread in his arms, with the palms of his palms at a distance of two finger widths, and slid across Ivlai's shoulders, closing his eyes and feeling the man's breath brought by the wind.

Evelyn didn't know why, inexplicably, there was a feeling of restlessness like a light on his back.

It's like Tang Seng fell into the goblin's den.