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After Zhouze swallowed it all, he raised his eyes again and saw the Elf King with a slightly solemn expression.

He was stunned. Why did the Elf King suddenly have an expression?

It was still that serious look that made him feel inexplicably uneasy.

"What, what's wrong?" Zhouze held the empty cup in both hands, and his tone couldn't help but become cautious.

The six-winged elf hesitated to speak, and did not answer. His eyes were firmly fixed on him.

It seemed that he was worried that something would happen to him.

But...what could happen? Zhou Ze was slightly confused and tilted his head.

After drinking the floral dew, he not only felt full instantly, but also felt much more comfortable all over. His body was especially warm, as if he was wrapped in a small blanket from the inside out, feeling at ease and happy.

If there is any discomfort, it would only be... My back is also itchy. Could it be that I am about to grow wings?

Zhouze was about to stretch his hands back to touch the itchy spot, but suddenly his hands froze in mid-air, and his head seemed to be suddenly covered in paste.

it's wired……

Zhouze felt a heat in his lower abdomen. It was an unusual heat, not scorching, but its presence was so distinct that he couldn't ignore it at all.

"Well..." Zhouze couldn't help but breathed out in a low voice, and he didn't even notice it.

Then, it wasn't just the lower abdomen, the heat was pervasive and spread extremely quickly. It didn't take long for it to spread all over the body.

Zhouze swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva without knowing it.

His lips were slightly dry, so he couldn't help but lick his lips repeatedly in an attempt to moisten them, but obviously, this was not only useless, but also made the moisture on his lips evaporate faster, making them drier.

Zhouze's long eyelashes suddenly trembled twice, and he looked at the six-winged elf not far away in front of him with a bewildered look for help.

At some point, the latter had returned to its usual calm state, with no deeper emotional ups and downs visible.

This made Zhou Ze even more at a loss.

The itching feeling on my back that was about to grow wings can be ignored. The clearest feeling in my body at this moment is an indescribable boiling and heat.

Zhouze's eyes were filled with water mist, and the shimmering water filled his eyes, "I...what's wrong?"

Is this the effect of that flower dew?

Nirvana is rebirth, so the heat is unbearable?

At this moment, Zhouze still didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

Because of his misty eyes, he missed the complexity that flashed across the golden eyes of the six-winged elf.

"What's wrong?" The six-winged elf lowered his voice and asked softly and softly.

Zhouze frowned and shook his head slightly, indescribable.

My whole body feels uncomfortable, but it's not exactly discomfort, more like...

When he suddenly realized what this feeling was like, Zhou Ze was immediately stunned for two seconds. He couldn't believe it and his cheeks turned red.

No way?

He must be thinking wrongly!

How is it possible... This is a divine flower dew. How could it have that effect? ​​No, no, he must have thought wrong.

So Zhou Ze's struggling and blurred eyes forcibly became firmer.

He shook his head again with great effort.

Unconsciously, his hands were so weak that he could no longer support his body, and his whole body slid further and further onto the luxurious bed.

Throughout the whole process, the six-winged elf's deep and silent golden eyes were always looking at the boy.

He saw a beautiful young man with an extremely fair complexion, almost sickly pale. His cheeks were now crimson, and his earlobes were even red, like flower petals that were so gorgeous and plump that they began to ooze juice.

He had an inexplicable urge to gently knead it with his hands, hoping to know whether it would produce juice.

Suddenly coming back to his senses, the six-winged elf suppressed his impulse, recalled the calmness and reason that had always prevailed, and his eyes became calm again.

He first stretched out his hand and gently touched the boy's forehead. It was unusually hot and felt very soft.

Sure enough... the consequences he was most worried about happened.

The side effects of flower dew are very serious, and if you are not careful, you may explode and die due to excessive supplementation.

So now we can only——

The six-winged elf lowered his long golden eyelashes slightly, and his slender jade-like fingers slid down from the young man's forehead and landed on his cheek, making the touch even softer.

When he came to the earlobe again, the six-winged elf found that there was a slight tremor on his fingertips.

Is he very...excited now?

Unaware of his body's reaction, the six-winged elf took two seconds to make a complete decision.

The fingertips touched the bright red earlobe of the young man. It was soft and hot, making you unable to put it down, and you couldn't help but stay there for a moment longer.

Zhouze was currently in a daze, as if he was drunk and walking on the clouds. Every movement was extremely unreal.

The scene in front of me is even more unpredictable. It is no longer a complete picture, but fragments like broken puzzle pieces, piled together in a mess.

It stands to reason that if he was really drunk and drunk to such an extent, he would have fallen asleep long ago.

But Zhou Ze was quite clear-headed. He was not sleepy at all, but only had a clearer and clearer understanding - although this flower dew is precious and sacred, the side effects are indeed...

This makes people feel good.

You can't force the Elf King, right? No matter how he could beat someone, he couldn't possibly let someone give him the antidote. Although the Elf King seemed to have this intention, who knew if the other party was willing now.

Thinking of these many problems, Zhouze almost gave up on himself.

He allowed himself to feel weak and limp, and fell on the bed, closing his eyes as hard as he could, and constantly lulling himself to sleep.

Of course it has no effect.

And just when Zhouze couldn't help but curl up into a ball because of the rising boredom, suddenly, his movement was stopped by someone.

Zhouze was in a trance, feeling that his robe was being lifted, and his hot skin came into contact with the cold air, which immediately relaxed a lot.

It turns out that it could still be like this. He must have been "burned" by the churning heat just now, why didn't he even think of this.

Zhou Ze was suddenly enlightened. He tried his best to raise his soft hands and wanted to untie his robe, but unfortunately, he was too determined to do so.

Fortunately, someone was very patient and not only helped him take off his robe quickly and neatly, but also brought cool silk to cover him.

Zhou Ze finally relaxed slightly and narrowed his eyes.

However, the next second, he could not relax because the bed sank slightly and someone else got on it.

Is it...the Elf King?

Zhouze has almost lost all five senses now. He can't see properly with his eyes, there are often strange sounds in his ears, and he can't smell any smell at the tip of his nose, and the same goes for his sense of taste. Only the sense of touch remains.

He could only judge by feeling.

The other person's long, silky hair brushed against the exposed skin of his neck, feeling the same as the Elf King.

It's him.

So now...

Zhouze's eyes were extremely red without knowing it, and he was lying on the couch with his eyes blank, with only his pipa in his arms and a thin piece of silk covering his face.