Lucien didn't respond to Zephyr's concerned voice. Feeling the strange heat pooling in his lower abdomen, his face flushed slightly, and his heart skipped a beat.
What was going on?
Why was he still feeling so hot?
The burrow leading to the underground chamber was clearly filled with a chilling cold!
Zephyr didn't hear a response from the person above him. He unconsciously reached out and grabbed Lucien's ankle, only for Lucien to flinch and speed up as if he were running for his life. For a moment, Lucien almost felt as though he had been scalded, even though the fingers that enveloped his ankle were cool and dry.
Zephyr blinked, confused.
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Due to Lucien's sudden movement, Zephyr let go of his ankle, only to rub his fingers together after noticing that the skin he had just touched was unusually hot, almost burning.
His eyes narrowed thoughtfully as he calmly followed after the escaping figure.
