After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest

Eroya, in the castle, Shen Yan got up from the bed gently, gently covered the people around her with the quilt, stretched out, and just about to get out of bed, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist and pulled them back.

He fell into the arms of the man behind him.

"Wilder..." Shen Yan shouted helplessly, "I might hurt you by being like this."

The pale nobleman kissed the young man's neck, his voice hoarse in the morning, "No, my body is much better."

"It's all your credit, Vic, thank you."

Shen Yan moved her neck a little embarrassedly, "It's okay, this is what I should do, I'll call the housekeeper to prepare breakfast."

"I wonder if I have the honor to eat breakfast made by Vic." Wilder sat up and leaned behind the young man, his warm breath sprayed on the white back of the young man's neck, causing a shudder.

"Okay, what do you want to eat?" Shen Yan was a little surprised.

At the same time, they are also used to the closeness of the two since this period of time.

As if going back to his childhood, he remembered that Wilder liked to have a skin-to-skin relationship with him when he was a child, always holding his hand or holding him.

Even parental reprimands are of no use.

Until the illness separated the two, Shen Yan felt distressed for Wilder, and felt that it was nothing to make up for what she owed in the past few years.

"It's all good, as long as you do it, I heard that you live alone abroad, do you cook by yourself?" Wilder asked softly.

Shen Yan took off his arm and got out of bed to change clothes, "Almost, I, I'm alone, I can't starve to death anyway."

You can't tell Wilder about ordering takeout, and Wilder will think this is something shocking.

The man sat on the bed, the silk pajamas slightly opened the neckline, revealing the delicate and straight collarbone, and the long light golden hair fell in front of him, making the man look more fragile and beautiful.

"Will it be very hard..." Wilder looked at him, "Living alone, without me."

"Or, without me, are you actually very happy? Do you feel that you have no burden, you are free from the sick world, and you have a bright future?"

"You will marry and have children like a normal person, and no one knows that you were once trapped in this dark and huge castle."

The man said, his eyes gradually became cold, as if the waves were about to overturn at any time;

Shen Yan hurriedly shook her head, "No, of course not."

He went back to Wilder and looked at him seriously, "I never thought of you as a burden."

"Wilder, I appreciate you, I love you, and I want to live with you, but no, not here, you know."

The young man hesitated, and then said what he had always wanted to tell him, "I want to go out with you."

"This castle, it will become your cemetery. I have seen the beauty outside. I want to take you there. I promise, I will take good care of you."

"We can also continue to live together, just like now, just in a different place."

Shen Yan's tone gradually became warmer, and she looked at Wilder with sparkling eyes.

The man looked at him fixedly without speaking.

Shen Yan slowly calmed down her excitement and smiled again, "Okay, I'm going to make breakfast."

"Wait for you to come down to eat."

The young man put away his loneliness and walked out quickly.

Let the servant waiting outside help Wilder get up and take a shower.

In the room, the man stood up freely and waved away the servant.

Eyes are determined to be calm.

The plan succeeded, one third.