Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

Xie Wei broke down and cried, begging Sal to let him go.

But the man ignored him.

Unable to pass out like before, Xie Wei became somewhat out of control when faced with this embarrassing situation.

……

With his arms over his eyes, Xie Wei repeatedly asked Sal to let him go and not touch him again, but he didn't even say a harsh word.

He couldn't call Thrall a lowly barbarian like other imperial nobles. He couldn't say a single vicious word and felt wronged and pitiful.

Finally, Sal stopped and kept kissing Shevi's cheeks and neck, then whispered some ancient language with strange intonations in his ears.

The Parasau people are straightforward and frank in their love. If Shevi could understand, he might want to find a crack to bury himself in, but Thrall probably understands that as an imperial citizen, Shevi may not be able to accept those rough and explicit words.

So he said it once in the ancient words of Pallas, and then demonstrated it again with practical actions.

He wanted to tell Little Rose that he loved everything about him, that these were not dirty or filthy things, but proof that they were a couple.

Xie Wei's long and slender fingers dug into his palm again and again, and were grasped and smoothed by another big hand again and again.

Their palms were wet and hot, and their black and platinum hair were tangled together.

Sarr kissed away the tears from Xie Wei's eyes, then stroked Little Rose's thin shoulders to comfort him, and whispered in the common language of the continent:

"Don't be afraid, don't resist, this is a happy thing, every couple will do this, these are normal reactions, don't feel ashamed, I will teach you, my little rose, you still have a lot of time to learn slowly."

In his previous life and this life, Xie Wei's life was monotonous and boring. In his previous life, he had lived alone in a big house since he could remember. When he was a child, he didn't understand why. When he grew up, he realized that he was an illegitimate child. He was the superfluous one. There was no place for him anywhere, and no family needed him.

His father arranged for a nanny and a housekeeper to take care of him, but the nanny was indifferent and the housekeeper was not close to him.

No one communicated with him when he was young. He was always isolated in elementary school because he didn't fit in. In junior high and high school, he just buried his head in study. After he was admitted to university, he made money while studying. At that time, he was very eager to return the money to the father he had never met.

But the reply from his father was that he should not waste his energy trying to attract their attention, he should just live quietly in the corner, accept what they gave him, and not dream of getting more.

Xie Wei could no longer remember how he felt when he received such a reply. It was probably as if there was a hole in his heart, empty but numb enough to not feel any pain.

So he really began to live quietly in the corner. After graduation, he moved out of that house and settled in another distant city. Except for work, he stayed at home every day. He was alone until he died in the hospital of brain cancer.

After being reborn into this world, he still spent so many years alone.

But now he was suddenly tied up by someone, who was asserting his sovereignty at all times. He lost his freedom, but seemed less lonely.

Thinking of this, Xie Wei felt that he was very pretentious and contradictory.

He asked himself in his heart, was he going to be Sal's pretty doll forever, doing only two things every day: eating with him and sleeping with him?

Can he do this? Can he stay in his room like a pet tied with a chain, waiting for Thrall to remember him and love him, living on Thrall's love, and entrusting his fate to a person who only likes his appearance and body? Is this really possible?

What he can't do...

Although his body ached and his mind was confused, Xie Wei did not feel tired. He supported himself with his hands on the man's strong and beautiful muscles and was able to think distractedly.

The fish I ate before must have some special effect, such as replenishing energy and making my weak body feel energetic in a short period of time.

The blizzard outside the carriage could not penetrate the magically protected carriage, and people outside could not hear any movement inside the carriage.

It was not until night fell that the convoy took out their lighting tools and planned to rest for a while, cook some food and boil some hot water. Then Sal opened the car window and asked the guards to call a doctor over.