Advent

Quiet and well-behaved.

Perhaps because he noticed Alan's self-loathing and unexplainable complex emotions at this time, Raymond carefully stretched out his hand and tentatively covered the back of Alan's hand.

After pausing for a few seconds, finding that Alan didn't stop him, he gently scratched the back of Alan's hand with his nails.

It's a delicate move.

Compared with desire, this little action is more like an immature temptation between children.

Allen frowned, and he wanted to slap Raymond's hand away reflexively, but before he could make a move, Raymond seemed to know what Allen was thinking.

He immediately withdrew his hand, then raised his head and stared at Allen with a sad expression.

"Ellen...you're feeling sorry for me, aren't you?"

asked Raymond.

While speaking, he lowered his eyelids, showing a faint hint of weeping.