Balu never thought that one day he would wake up in this state. The dress on his body had been taken off and folded on the table nearby. He was wearing a nightgown that was a few sizes too big. Next to him lay a half-naked man with long black hair. Because he could only see a very three-dimensional and delicate side face when lying on his stomach, he was breathing with his mouth slightly open, and he was still hugging him.
The long sword placed beside the man made him dare not speak or move. He tried hard to recall what happened before he fell asleep. To be honest, up to now, he only felt pain in the back of his head and nothing else.