"Oh my God! I'm sorry - I'm really sorry - are you okay?!"

Virgilli's face turned pale, and the previous affection faded in an instant, and he looked almost frightened and crazy at this moment.

He jumped up from the bed, half-knelt on the carpet, and reached for Calvin's clothes.

"I crushed your wound, didn't I? God- I'm really a bastard—"

Calvin's breathing was heavy.

He did crush his wound, the pain still lingering on his nerve endings. His face was covered with fine sweat, his eyes were red, and a physiological tear seeped out of the corner of his eye, slowly sliding into his bun.

"Shut up. ”

Sensing that Vicgilli was about to take off his clothes, Calvin cursed under his breath and slapped Childe's hand away.

The latter's face instantly became even more ugly, and he looked as if he was about to cry, and the look of horror made Calvin feel like he was going to cut his throat with a knife in the next second to apologize for his sin.

"Oh, for God's sake. Calvin let out an unbearable grunt, "Please don't do this—"

Calvin sat up slowly, and he looked down at Vicili.

The pain is slowly subsiding.

Virgili stared up at Calvin dumbfoundedly.

Calvin could clearly see his reflection in those pale green pupils, and for some reason, Vigilli's gaze made Calvin feel a subtle shyness - the rich boy looked at him like a traveler in the desert looking at the last breath of water in a water bladder, or a sailor in a storm staring at his boat—Calvin was like all he had.

Calvin's cheeks were a little hot.

The silly sight of him and Virgilly looking at each other is like that of a middle school student in the seventh grade.

"Poof—" Calvin couldn't help but laugh as he thought about it, "that's a bit silly. ”

He muttered.

It was as if someone had pressed an invisible switch, and the stagnant air began to flow again, and the tense atmosphere gradually returned to relaxation.

Virgili laughed almost at the same time.

After a few moments, the laughter of the two of them overlapped, and then it got louder and louder.

Virgili grabbed Calvin, but this time he was extra careful to avoid Calvin's wounds.

"I'm really sorry, to be honest, I really didn't expect to make this kind of mistake, I really forgot about your wounds just now...... I just have some ...... in my head Overheated......"

When he had finally calmed down, he stammered to Calvin.

"Oh, it's okay, I can see you're just smitten by me. ”

Calvin said.

His eyes were moist and sparkling from the laughter he hadn't seen in a long time.

Vigilli's eyes followed Calvin's, his heart roaring at the latter's smile—he felt the glimmer—and the divine light fell into his soul through Calvin's smile. His spirit and personality and everything about him seemed to be immersed in the warm current of honey taste. The sweet river flowed through his body, and the sheer sense of happiness made him almost unable to control the small shivers on his body.

It wasn't until a sharp pain from the depths of his spirit came that Vicili recovered from that extreme sense of happiness.

[Hiss-]

Cold, dark gasps and resentful peeps.

The apparition, known as the "Red Deer", gave Virgili a small warning in the darkness.

There was a fleeting stiffness in Vigilli's movements.

Although Red Deer was forced to sink into the depths of this body's sea of consciousness due to his excessive weakness, his desire for Calvin's exclusivity did not diminish because of this. The only thing that is fortunate is that it is precisely because of the weakness of the red deer that the warning is not too harsh.

Fortunately, this brief unnaturalness was not noticed by Calvin.

"You're right, I'm obsessed with you...... Very obsessed with the kind of fascination. Virgili deliberately picked up Calvin's words in a slightly exaggerated aria. "Then let me look at your back, and may God bless me for the stupid thing I just did so that that damn wound won't open again. ”

He continued.

All his movements and words were so normal that it was almost hard to imagine that his soul was suffering from the master's personality at this moment.

【Wang--]

A dog began barking in his head.

[Calm down, you stupid dog-]

He silently spoke to the shadows in his body, fine beads of sweat seeping through his skin, but the devastating pain didn't make any difference to Virgilli's well-being.

In fact, all the personalities in his body can feel his pleasure.

He meekly endured the malice of the red deer and waited.

And just as he had expected, it didn't take long for Red Deer's consciousness to begin to fade.

Virgili could feel the devilish shadow slip towards the deeper bottom of consciousness.

“…… Well, I don't think there's anything wrong with the wound, although it does hurt a bit...... Virgilly?"

Then, Vigili heard Calvin's voice.

"Any questions?"

It was as if a closed glass window had been opened, and Calvin's voice became clearer from the other side of the "glass window".

Vicgilli's face was unmistakable, and Calvin smiled like a rabbit sweetly at what he was best at.

"Nothing was wrong, I was just a little nervous......"

Virgili said quite naturally.

"So you're going to check the wound?"

Calvin interrupted Vicili and asked.

"Well, of course, let me see. ”

Virgili said.

Calvin had already turned away as Vicili spoke, and he unbuttoned his pajamas, the soft fabric slid down his emaciated shoulders, and his back was unconcealed in front of Vicili.

Vigili stared at Calvin's back and swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.

Every inch of Calvin's skin was as white and delicate as fine jade, and the undulations of his muscles had an almost artistic beauty. And because of this, the wounds on Calvin's back are particularly hideous and terrifying.

The most conspicuous wounds were still the two surgical scars near the shoulder blades, the marks of the surgical removal of the wings were as red as ever, like two ugly insects lying on Calvin's back.

And below the shoulder, there is a ring-shaped wound caused by the previous bullet through the body.

It has to be said that Vigilly was a little glad that Fugg was there at this moment, and it was hard to imagine that Calvin would have survived such a terrible gunshot wound without the presence of this anatomical enthusiast who claimed to have only a little interest in the human body.

The gunshot wound healed fairly well, but just as Vicilly feared, his impulsiveness and recklessness had once again caused Calvin's wound to seep blood.

"Fugg will definitely want to kill me. ”

Virgili frowned and said with a wry smile.

"I feel okay. ”

As the injured himself, Calvin didn't care too much about his wounds.

When Virgili tried to get Fugg to appear, Calvin stopped him.

"No—really not—"

Calvin said.

"But your wounds ......"

"Actually, there's a secret that I haven't told you, and it makes me panic when I hear the English talking when I'm hurt. ”

Calvin lowered his voice and said hoarsely to Virgilli, then laughed again after seeing the other man's expression frozen for a moment.

"Poof......

"Hey, Calvin, this isn't the time for jokes, Fugg can at least help you with your wounds. ”

"I'm sure you can too, don't be so aggressive, really, although I was just joking just now, but I only want to deal with you alone for the time being when I'm hurt. ”

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