After a long time, Byrn left Dashiyu's shoulder, picked Dashiyu up and took him out of the bathroom.

Dasiyu did not resist, perhaps because he was numb, or perhaps because he was afraid that Byrne would be angry and do something more excessive to him.

Byrn silently put Dasiyu on the bed, carefully wiped Dasiyu with his nightgown, and then walked towards the closet, threw the clean nightgown to Dasiyu, and went to the bathroom himself.

Byrne was already holding a blower when he came out of the bathroom, while Dashiyu put on a silk gown and sat on the edge of the bed with long blond hair without raising his head, just like a soulless doll.

Byrne didn't say anything, and inserted the electricity to Dashiyu and blew his hair. His movements were very light, as if he was afraid of hurting Dashiyu.

Dashi Yumuna sat down, neither refusing nor resisting, as if it didn't matter.

After his hair was blown, Byrne put the air duct back into the bathroom. After coming out, he carried Dasiyu into his arms and lay down, burying his head in Dasiyu's neck.

This was the first time Byrne felt someone else's body temperature, it was really gentle.

He became a little greedy, and opened his mouth to bite Dasiyu's neck, and wanted to stamp his own mark.

Dasiyu frowned and was bitten in pain, but he did not resist. He had long blonde hair spread out and his nightgown was messy and accepted his fate and closed his eyes.

What's the use of pushing Byrne away? Byrne will let him go?

What did you promise him, and why could he be so stubborn?

Dasiyu's tears fell again. He knew that He Jiao's actions must have something to do with Byrne's guard for 19 years, but he would rather die than live like this.

Byrne let go of Dasyu's neck, and was bitten a little deeper, and his skin was a little purple.

"Are you satisfied?"

Dashiyu looked at the ceiling with empty eyes and questioned, his voice was not loud and he was a little hoarse.

"Do you think a normal man can satisfy himself by biting it?"

Byrne sat up and leaned over Dashiyu, looking directly at Dashiyu below.

He didn't even dare to touch Dasiyu before, but now he has broken the can. Dasiyu hates him and no longer wants to restrain himself.

He lowered his head and blocked Dasi Yu's mouth. He held the big hand on Dasi Yu's thigh tightly. The heat in his palm was as if he was about to burn Dasi Yu's skin.

Dasiyu didn't expect Byrne to dare to kiss him, so he kicked Byrne in anger. His fair and long legs were exposed outside his nightgown, and he looked like a furious wild cat with anger in his eyes.

Byrne frowned when he was kicked, lowered his head and wanted to kiss Dasiyu again, but a cold weapon mouth had already met his forehead.

The angry Dashiyu wiped his bleeding lips and glared at Byrne on his head with cold eyes.

Byrne was not surprised to know that there was a weapon hidden under Dasiyu's pillow, but just frowned and looked at Dasiyu under him.

"If you want to get up by yourself, I can help you penetrate your thigh and kick you away."

Dashiyu held the weapon in his hands tightly in order to prevent being knocked out by Byrne, and his eyes were fierce.

Byrne didn't want to take the last step, just wanted to kiss Dashiyu, but Dashiyu showed a resistant face everywhere, which made his anger that had just been suppressed again. He grabbed Dashiyu's weapon and threw it on the floor with force, leaning over to Dashiyu.

With a crisp snap, Dasiyu, who was furious, slapped Byrne in the face.

Byrne was not angry, touched the beaten place indifferently, and angered Dasiyu, "Didn't you eat? That's all."
Chapter completed!