Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

The next morning, Xie Wei was awakened by Sal's kiss. He opened his eyes in the chaotic, hot and humid breathing, and saw a full smile in the man's silver-gray eyes.

It was obvious that Sal's good mood had continued from last night to now.

Thrall is not a cheerful person. In fact, Xie Wei always thought that he was a domineering and gloomy person in the early stage.

But after spending more time together, the image of Sal in front of him gradually changed, and became the clingy and scoundrel he is today.

"Stop... Sal, I remember... I really can... weave it for you... let go... "

Xie Wei's voice was intermittent in the bed curtain. He grabbed the man's hair and pulled it, trying to use this method to pause the current bad atmosphere.

He was so tired, but the man was obviously still full of energy.

Sal held his soft partner in his arms and found it difficult to get off the bed for a moment. He was reluctant to leave Little Rose. He wanted to stay with his beautiful partner all the time.

After racing against time to get some comfort from Little Rose, he picked her up and quickly left the bed with pillars.

In the bathroom, Xie Wei was sitting on a large chair, covered with a plush blanket.

Sal was standing by the sink cleaning and washing himself. Xie Wei lifted his calves that were exposed outside the blanket and kicked the man twice in displeasure.

"Xiavi, stop making trouble." The man turned back after being kicked. He pinched his partner's puffed cheeks with his still wet fingers.

Xie Wei, who hadn't gotten a good night's sleep for several hours, was in a very bad mood when he woke up.

After being gently pinched on the face by Sal, Xie Wei hid his face in the blanket, but only for a moment, as Sal picked him up with the blanket and put him on the chair.

Standing on the chair, Xie Wei was taller than Sal. He held Sal's shoulders, but the man grabbed his hand and moved it from his shoulder to his hair.

This is no longer an implication but an explicit statement.

So Xie Wei picked up Sal's hair, pulled it gently and said, "Turn around."

Xie Wei held Sal's hair and looked at the man's handsome features. He thought that even if he braided two pigtails for Sal, he shouldn't be too ugly.

Sal turned around obediently, and then he felt Little Rose taking his hair and starting to move. At that moment, something sour surged in his heart.

He didn't know what words to use to describe it, but to put it simply and directly, he really wanted to turn around and give Little Rose a deep kiss.

After many years, there was someone who braided his hair again. Whenever Sal thought about it, he would be overwhelmed with a great sense of happiness.

His thoughts gradually drifted away, and Sal stared at the thin braids that had been braided and fell on his shoulders. He remembered some things from the past.

The memories of twenty-five years ago have become blurred in his mind, and he can hardly remember what Amata and his brothers and sisters look like.

But he could still remember the various braids they had done for him.

When Sal was four years old, his understanding of death was that when he opened his eyes every day, there would be no one to hold him in his arms or to gently and patiently braid his hair into a nice style.

During the years he was abducted, he was locked in an animal cage, unkempt and half-naked. For a while, he even forgot that he was once a human being.

Until later he met another captive tribesman. Before he was dragged out of the cage and headed to the Colosseum, the tribesman used his scarred fingers to straighten his messy hair and then tied him up with a cloth.

The tribesmen said that when he returned to the snowfield, there would be someone to braid his hair again, so he must live hard.

So he survived, returned to the snowfield, and now had a companion who braided his hair.

Braiding hair was not difficult for Xie Wei, as he knew how to do a simple three-strand braid. He did not braid all of Sal's hair into scattered braids, but instead braided some hair on both sides and then half-tied up Sal's hair with the braids.

This hairstyle suits Sal very well. Xie Wei stared at him for a while after Sal turned around.

It's just a simple change of hairstyle, but it gives people a completely different visual feast than usual.

The people of Paraso have very superior looks, and Sal's appearance is also very outstanding among the many handsome men and beautiful women in Paraso.

Sal really enjoyed the way Xie Wei was looking at him. Although he had never used a mirror to admire the hair that Little Rose had braided for him, Sal could tell from Little Rose's eyes and expression that his new hairstyle should be very good.

Xie Wei quickly came back to his senses. He lowered his eyelashes and urged Sal, "Let's go out. I'm so sleepy."

Sal touched his braids without saying anything, but just gave Shevi a gentle kiss on the forehead.

Then he carried Xie Wei out of the bathroom, but instead of sending Xie Wei directly back to bed, he took him to the dining table.

After coaxing Xie Wei to eat some breakfast, Sal sat with Xie Wei for a while, and only carried Xie Wei back to bed when it was time to leave.

Lying in the warm quilt, with one of his hands held by Sal and kissed on his lips, Xie Wei pretended to be sleepy and did not make eye contact with Sal.

It was not until the man lowered the bed curtain and prepared to leave that Xie Wei whispered, "Sal, be careful on the road."