Not knowing that the child he picked up and placed on the rock was chattering happily in his heart, Heimos knelt on one knee and half-knelt in front of the child, holding the child's left foot in one hand.
He was wearing dark boots, and this child was different. He was wearing sandals with only a thin sole, and a white slender strap was wrapped around the child's lotus root-like calf.
Unlike his dark brown complexion, the child's skin was very white, reflecting the sunlight, so white it seemed to glow. The skin is delicate and delicate, so when he fell to the ground just now, his calf had a few green marks on the stone, which looked very conspicuous on the white lotus-like calf.
Heimos saw that the ankle he was holding was slightly red and swollen. He squeezed it lightly, but he didn't dare to use too much force. This child looked so delicate, and his skin could be slapped with marks. , he was really worried that with a little effort he would break the child's thin ankle.
The little foot he held in his hand trembled, obviously feeling the pain, but he couldn't bear it any longer, and he didn't hear the child screaming in pain, and still sat obediently. When he looked up, a pair of big eyes like golden amber blinked, staring at him brightly.
He had seen a lot of those pampered children who started to make trouble when they disagreed, and it was the first time he had seen such a well-behaved child.
Heimos thought.
If the children were so obedient and obedient, he wouldn't be annoyed by the sight of the kid.
At this moment, Heimos, who had a great impression of Garlan, had no idea at all.
The reason why the child looked at him with shining eyes was because he was so happy to see him half-kneeling in front of him.
If he knew what Gallan was thinking, he would have turned his face immediately.
Garlan lowered his head and looked at the boy squatting at his feet. He was happy, but he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
In his memory, he and Heimos were sworn enemies.
Heimos is a very scary guy, but also a very arrogant guy. Even before his brother Camos, who was the king, and even before the statue, he never saw Heimos bow his head.
Heimos hated him very much, he could feel it, that man's eyes were always looking at him with great malice, terrifyingly cold, like a temple dog that hid in the shadows and stared at its prey anytime, anywhere. As long as he shows a slight flaw, he will rush over to bite his flesh and blood, showing no mercy.
The two of them hardly ever got along with each other. Every time they met, they were surrounded by their respective subordinates, vigilant against each other, and looked at each other from a distance.
Therefore, at this moment, being so close to this person, and this person is still kneeling in front of him, makes him have a very incredible feeling.
Garlan has always felt that this person, let alone kneeling halfway in front of him like this, even if he nodded slightly in front of him, that is something that can only happen in a dream.
… So, is he actually dreaming now
While thinking about this very likely question, Garlan suddenly heard a word from the other side.
"Will it hurt?"
Although the voice of the juvenile voice changing period is hoarse and unpleasant, the tone is gentle.
Hearing this gentle tone, Garlan's whole body suddenly shuddered, only to feel the chills all over his body stand up.
no no no - that's not right -
This is so wrong!
His mortal enemy should be a guy who looks like a greedy hungry wolf. He won't let go if he bites someone and ripped off a large piece of flesh and blood.
His mortal enemy should be like a vengeful vulture-like guy, who will take revenge, and those who offend him will be hated to the core by him.
His mortal enemy is a guy as vicious and vicious as a viper—
Not afraid of making jokes, when Garlan was reborn for the first time, the moment he met the guy's eyes for the first time, he was terrified. At that time, the clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat, and his legs were a little weak.
That man's eyes were so terrifying, so terrifying that his heart trembled when he saw it.
Garlan felt that he was not looking at a person, but a murderous devil crawling out of hell.
…
He couldn't describe the eyes of the grown-up Heimos. He only knew that when he was staring at him, it was like being stared at by the icy vertical pupils of a poisonous king cobra, like gangrene , that gloomy feeling can almost seep into the bones.
Gallan's power is much weaker than that of Heimos, but there is another important reason why he has been able to survive the confrontation with Heimos for more than ten years. , that is, Heimos has a bad reputation.
Although Heimos made a lot of military exploits, among ordinary people, he was known as the 'Evil Ghost'. On the contrary, Garlan's reputation is much better among ordinary people and neutral ministers. Most people prefer him to succeed him because they prefer a merciful king to a bloodthirsty king.
Almost as everyone knows, this 'evil ghost' prince has a notoriously violent temper. Countless people died in his hands. The yin qi of the dead man seemed to have penetrated into his bones, making him even laugh. The times are horrific. There are even rumors that he ate the flesh and blood of the enemy, and this kind of rumor circulated secretly among the people, making people creepy.
Gallan doesn't know whether this rumor is true or not, but Gallan once watched Heimos cut off the limbs of a man who assassinated him one by one, and finally the man's heart-breaking The man's head was chopped off in a scream. At that time, the blood spurting from the man's severed head splattered on Heimos' smiling face, and when Garlan saw it, Heimos squinted and smiled happily, and the blood splattered on his cheeks. Against the gloomy golden red eyes, the dark red tone looks extremely strange.
Perhaps from that time, Garlan had a feeling that he could never win against this person.
This person's eyes flashed with the fierce light of cold-blooded animals all the time, with a bloody evil spirit, and an indescribable sense of distortion.
No matter how many times he was reborn, every time, as long as Garlan met those golden red eyes full of evil spirits, he would feel cold all over and his scalp would go numb.
After all—as a normal person, how on earth should he fight a guy who is obviously a psychopath!
Thinking of the sinister perverted man in my memory, looking at this young man who is squatting in front of him and gently pinching his feet and asking him if it hurts...
Garlan clutched his heart, which was a little unbearable, and felt that he might have identified the wrong person. Maybe this young man just looked a bit like Heimos.
But…
He looked uncertainly at the boy in front of him.
Those eyes were not mistaken, even if he didn't remember the person's appearance, he would never forget the golden red eyes that stared at him fiercely every time he killed him.
That person's pupils were almost branded in his memory, and he would never mistake that person's eyes.
Garlan thought so, looked down at Heimos's hand holding his foot, and suddenly felt that there was something wrong.
Heimos's hand was on his ankle, and the contrast between their skin tones was particularly striking.
The boy's fingers were very slender, and the brown fingers with sharp knuckles were pressed against his white ankles. The black and white were distinct. Gallan stared at the contrast of the complexion, feeling more and more strange.
its not right.
He thought, he remembered that his complexion was not that white at all.
Although he was naturally pampered as a younger brother, for some reason, his skin has always been rough, not even as good as Heimos.
Well, it's just like a child's skin is relatively tender, and it gets worse when he grows up, but even if his skin color is not as dark brown as Heimos's, it can be said to be light brown, but why is it now? look so white
"It's not a big problem."
Garlan was still pondering what was going on in his heart when he heard Heimos speak to him. As soon as he looked up, he saw Heimos standing up and reaching out to him, looking at the movement, as if trying to carry him off the rock.
The thought of being hugged by this mortal enemy again made Garlan's hair stand on end.
He didn't want to be held down by his mortal enemy, so he didn't have time to think about it, and jumped down by himself.
As soon as the sprained foot hit the ground, there was a tingling pain. He didn't stand still, and when he tilted his body, he slammed into the arms of the young man standing in front of him.
Heimos wanted to reach out and hug the child off the rock, but the child did not know what he was thinking, but he jumped down as soon as he raised his hand.
Immediately afterwards, he tilted his body and fell down on him.
He took a step back subconsciously because of the child's sudden jumping down, and before he could stand still, he was bumped by the fallen child again, and he suddenly lost his stability and fell backwards.
Heimos fell backwards to the ground.
Garlan sat down on the fallen Heimos.
In that position, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he is riding on Heimos.
He just sat on the boy, with his hands on the chest of the boy lying on the ground, and clearly felt the cool silk clothes on his buttocks.
The wind blows... that's cold.
Garland: "..."
In any case, the most important thing now is that he must get the underwear as soon as possible!
panties panties panties! ! !
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The Son of Destiny, Garlan, after his fifth rebirth, he was thinking about a pair of underwear that could be worn by children.