“You’re beautiful,” Byleth tells him. His free hand traces a thin line down Dimitri’s spine and the touch is warm in contrast with the cold air of the room, like fire burning at his skin, consuming him. “Your body is always so ready for me. I love it when you’re like this.”

“你很漂亮,”拜勒斯告诉他。他空出来的手在迪米特里的脊柱上画了一条细线，这种触摸与房间里的冷空气形成了鲜明的对比，就像火焰在他的皮肤上燃烧，吞噬着他。你的身体总是为我准备好。我喜欢你这个样子”

好色。。