Wen Qiuxing was very surprised when he heard that he would be replaced if he didn't like it. Did this buddy treat him a little too obediently
Let him count them, not to mention the first time they met, they stared at him intently, and later asked the princess and the earl to take him away.
It seems that there is a natural affection for him.
Because of this kind of affection, even if he was scolded, threatened, disrespected, and forced to eat the apple he bit into if his head was pinned down!
No, there are countless people on earth, why do they feel so bad
Does it mean the harmonious communication between the home planet and alien friends
"That's not necessary." The earth youth who suddenly thought about himself waved his hand.
"Yes." His Majesty the King replied majestically.
Executive Officer Lu, who held his breath and waited for what happened, heaved a sigh of relief.
Looking at the back of the other party fleeing in a hurry, Wen felt a little pleasure of dominating power in his heart.
When the young man was thinking, his face was expressionless, with a hint of sternness.
The man who is the king of a country glanced at the young man who was obviously angry just now with the end of his eyes: "Do you want to continue talking?"
There was actually a bit of caution in his expression.
Wen Qiuxing came back to his senses: "Well, let's continue."
I don't know why, but I want to care about him: "You haven't told me why you have dark circles all over your face."
The other party was silent for a while, and gave the reason: "Headache."
Wen Qiuxing was in a trance for a while, remembering that when Will was at Elliot Manor, he also told him that he had a headache.
What's even more amazing is that it would be enough to be kissed by him. At that time, he thought it was nonsense.
Is it really good to just kiss
Thinking that since everything has been done, a kiss will not lose a piece of meat, Wen Qiuxing held the head of that majesty, brushed away the blond hair on the other's forehead and kissed: "Is there anything better?"
His Majesty looked up at the angel's face, his mysterious gray-blue eyes froze for a moment, dazed by this kiss.
A long time ago, someone kissed Feng Ting's forehead like this.
But that person died a long time ago.
His Royal Highness, the former imperial prince, is not the moody and brutal His Majesty today.
His Majesty the King remembered the origin of his headache, and suddenly felt restless, closing his bloodshot eyes: "It hurts."
Wen Qiuxing: I knew Will was lying.
That's right, his kiss is not a life-saving medicine, how can it be possible to kiss without pain.
And when he was wandering in the sky, a body enveloped him, easily overwhelming him.
Feng Ting's blond hair drooped, brushing the young man's cheeks, causing a slight itching.
Breathing is entangled, lips are touching, you are happy, and I am happy.
After a turbulent battle, the two sides tacitly parted the connected lips, you looked at me, I looked at you, the breathing was disordered, one was the beginning of love, and the other was the shame of immorality.
But in fact, Wen Qiuxing didn't think too much about it. Anyway, in his eyes, Will was sick, and as long as he recovered, he wasn't a proper person.
right.
I just don't know what it is.
Can the high-tech medical level of the interstellar era not cure it
Or is it that His Majesty the King himself does not want to govern
Feng Ting got up from the young man and sat aside to calm his breath.
The maid came in to tell them that dinner was ready.
"Hmm." The blond man stood up and wiped his lips that had been bitten by the young man with his fingertips, feeling his mouth dry.
When it came to the dining table, His Majesty poured a large glass of water for the first time.
I ate twice as much food as usual for dinner. It was hard to believe that this was their Majesty the King who didn't like to eat.
It wasn't that Wen Qiuxing said that this gorgeous long table was terribly big, and I couldn't imagine how deserted it would be when there was only one person eating.
Even someone as nervous as Wen Qiuxing could feel that the atmosphere here was very depressing and lifeless, without any sense of freshness.
It can be seen that the servants and staff around are very afraid of this majesty.
Although Wen Qiuxing couldn't feel it, what's so scary about His Majesty the milky and cowardly king.
"Does your head still hurt?" Wen Qiuxing asked.
"A little bit." His Majesty replied.
"Do you want to call a doctor?" Wen Qiuxing asked again.
"No need." Feng Ting thought for a while, the doctor who helped him last time seemed to be gone, so he said: "The doctor is dead."
It was impossible for Wen Qiuxing to think about him, so he asked, "How did you die?"
His Majesty said, "I don't know."
The servants standing aside: "!!!"
You lied! Dr. Andrew was kicked to death by your jio!
"Oh." Wen Qiuxing stopped asking: "It's so quiet, how about some pure music, do you like listening to music?"
"I still like it." Feng Ting nodded, and then asked someone to play an elegant and beautiful pure music.
Servants: "—"
God knows they've been working here for so long and never heard music.
Because their majesty can't stand any noise!
Not long after, a piano piece with beautiful melody came, which added a little romantic atmosphere to the candlelight dinner.
"That's great." Wen Qiuxing smiled with satisfaction, and raised his red wine glass: "Your Majesty, are you coming?"
"..." The blond man who was invited nodded arrogantly and raised his glass to drink with the young man.
"Speaking of which, I still don't know your Majesty's name." Wen Qiuxing said, stretching out his palm: "Can you write it here?"
His Majesty the King looked at the young man's rosy palm, nodded coldly and noblely again, raised his finger, and wrote his name on the other's palm stroke by stroke.
"It's such a nice name." Wen Qiuxing interrogated: "Your Majesty looks so young, how old is it?"
He thought, Will didn't even tell him his real age.
However, in the next second, he was slapped in the face.
"47." His Majesty squinted at him: "What about you?"
"21..." The people on Earth are immersed in their bloody stories.
With a change of sex, he is a stupid girl!
She helped someone conceive a child without even knowing her husband's name.
Cover your face.
But he still thinks he is quite smart.
"En." His Majesty nodded, and took another sip of the red wine.
His eyes narrowed in pleasure as he did so, clearly enjoying the atmosphere of having dinner with the young man.
You know, since he was young, the nightmare-like headaches have followed Feng Ting, making him restless every day.
After dinner, the maid brought some new daily necessities, clothes and so on.
Wen Qiuxing walked into the bathroom, which was spacious enough to be used as a vegetable market, and planned to take a flower petal bath.
Ah bah, the maid put the petals next to the bathtub, and he accidentally knocked over a basket, that's all.
Not long after he entered, His Majesty the King, who was a bit full from dinner, gradually felt uncomfortable everywhere.
Stomach is uncomfortable and head hurts.
Accustomed to enduring pain, he glanced in the direction of the bathroom not far away, and turned his head back.
Half an hour later, the tall, thin, fair-skinned young man came out covered in moisture and wrapped in a thin nightgown.
His Majesty the King, who was still wearing military trousers, leaned on the sofa, resting his forehead with his hand, and his face was not very good.
"Headache?" Wen Qiuxing passed by him, and turned back to look at him: "Is it all right? Why don't you call the doctor to see it?"
"Come here." Feng Ting ordered Wen Qiuxing.
Wen Qiuxing saw that he was sick, so he squatted beside him: "Say it."
Are you going to die, but please don't.
"Knead." His Majesty the King held the hand of the young man on Earth and placed it on his abdomen.
Wen Qiuxing was dumbfounded, rubbing... rubbing
He was stunned, and withdrew his hand: "Your abdominal muscles are as hard as a washboard, I can't move them."
Hearing this, Feng Ting glanced at his jio.
"What are you thinking?" Wen Qiuxing turned around and hid his jio.
No no no no no.
Or use your hands.
The old man from Inner Mongolia rolled up his sleeves, pushed His Majesty down, pulled out the hem of the other party's clothes in two or three strokes, and lifted it up with a bang. When he found that the top of his trousers was in the way, he unbuttoned it again.
Two hands folded together, pressing on His Majesty's abdomen, rubbing it vigorously.
"You are full." Wen Qiuxing said something.
The dazzling blond hair on His Majesty's head swayed with the movements of the people on Earth, like a gorgeous golden thread.
Hey, little one.
"It doesn't hurt, does it?" Wen Qiuxing remembered that when he was a child, when his stomach was uncomfortable, his grandma treated him like this.
She is patient and able to coax him, her sweetheart is in excruciating pain, and she often falls asleep after coaxing him.
After a while, His Majesty the King remained silent.
Don't you fall asleep
"Are you still in pain?" Wen Qiuxing was concerned.
"It hurts." His Majesty the King held his forehead in pain, and squinted his eyes comfortably under the cover of his palm.
But the people on earth are tired!
"Okay, then I'll hold on for a while." Wen Qiuxing said, "But I suggest you take a hot bath to help digestion."
Five minutes later.
"Hurry up and take a shower." Wen Qiuxing patted the unspoken position.
"Wait a little longer," said His Majesty the King.
"When will it be?" Wen Qiuxing thought to himself, don't you be a slob who doesn't like to take a bath, right
That really ruined this angelic face.
"Headache," said His Majesty the King.
"Then let's call a doctor, shall we?" The irritable old man felt that his patience was about to run out: "Or take a painkiller! Choose one!"
His Majesty was silent.
"Are there any painkillers!!" Inner Mongolia brother got anxious, his brains came out.
The man with fluttering eyelashes freed the collar of his shirt from the opponent's hand and went to take a shower.
About ten minutes later, the other party came out of the bathroom.
Wen Qiuxing rolled his eyes, sucked his saliva halfway through, and stared straight at the handsome man walking towards him.
Those long legs, that narrow waist, and the arrogant and arrogant way of walking... Sorry, the latter is a minus item.
If you don't look at your head and just look at your face, he will blow up your majesty with his real name as the most beautiful man in the universe.
The thoughtless His Majesty the King noticed the young man's expression was open, so he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and quickened his pace.
"Come up here and sit." Wen Qiuxing patted the seat next to him, and lured the other party over with extremely expectant eyes, then pulled up the quilt to cover the two of them: "Let's chat for a while."
His Majesty the King looked slightly disappointed: "..."
Call me up and tell me this
"Does Your Majesty think my name sounds good?" Wen classmate began to hold back his big move.
"En." Feng Ting nodded, feeling the heat coming from around him, feeling happy.
"Do you know how this name came from?" Wen Qiuxing said, "Because I was born in autumn, my grandfather gave me this name."
"Hmm." His Majesty the King is in a good mood...
"Then do you like autumn?" Wen Qiuxing asked.
"I like it." His Majesty the King said nonsense with his eyes open.
"Is that so?" Wen Qiuxing said, "Let's go hiking together next autumn, shall we? See ginkgo trees and maple forests."
"..." His Majesty the King did not speak.
After thinking for a moment, His Majesty asked coldly and noblely: "Why must it be autumn?"
Wen Qiuxing: "Because the scenery in autumn is beautiful."
"Oh." His Majesty said expressionlessly, "Spring and summer are also beautiful."
"That's right." Wen Qiuxing said, "So will you accompany me in Autumn?"
His Majesty's complexion was not good, and after a while he would turn his back on Wen Qiuxing.
Wen Qiuxing:? ?
Are you angry
Who would believe it if there was nothing wrong with it
"Your Majesty." Wen Qiuxing poked Feng Ting's arm with his finger.
The other party did not respond.
"Your Majesty." Wen Qiuxing kicked Feng Ting's calf with jio.
The other party returned to the lying down position.
"Okay, then let's not talk about the topic just now." Wen Qiuxing said: "Let's talk about the topic you like, please talk."
His Majesty the King reluctantly accepted this attitude.
He moved a little closer to the other side.
"Do you want to kiss me?" His Majesty raised the topic.
"..." Wen Qiu woke up.
"Are you satisfied with our intimacy on the airship?" His Majesty the King raised the topic x2.
"..." Wen Qiu woke up.
There was no response for two minutes, His Majesty the King had a bad face, and pointed his butt at the earthlings.
"What are you doing?" Wen Qiuxing thought, no matter what happened, he had to endure the humiliation until he found out the truth: "I think, turn around and I'll kiss you."
After the other party turned around, he smacked the other party's beautiful cheek.
Second question: "Satisfied."
Your Majesty: "Please be more specific."
Wen Qiuxing had blue veins on his forehead: "It's just satisfaction."
"Then..." His Majesty the King was about to throw out the topic x3.
"Go to sleep." Wen Qiuxing interrupted him.
After a while, His Majesty the King: "I..."
"Shut up." Wen Qiuxing interrupted x2: "Ask about suicide again."
His Majesty: "..."
I was so wronged that I wanted to draw a circle.
After a while, Wen Qiu woke up and fell asleep.
His Majesty the King carefully scanned the young man's delicate and delicate face, as well as his tall nose, through the dim light of the curtain.
You can't tell from his appearance that this is a young man with a very bad temper.
His Majesty the King held his chin in thoughtful arrogance, put his pain-free head on the young man's pillow, and fell asleep listening to the young man's breathing.
When classmate Wen woke up the next morning, he saw a beautiful angel face appearing in front of his eyes.
But I found it pleasing to the eye, and my whole head was sober.
But Wen Qiuxing didn't care about it, it was a sign of good health, the problem would be when he could not move.
"Get up." Wen Qiuxing pushed the golden head on his shoulder.
His Majesty the King opened his eyes, and his mysterious gray-blue eyes were dazed for a second, then regained their clarity, and took on an evil, charming and crazy look again.
"My arms are numb from sleep, what are you doing?"
Wen Qiuxing slapped Ya on the back of the head to let Ya know how to sleep tonight.
His Majesty the King who got slapped early in the morning, silence was his last stubbornness.
The young man who got up more angry than his temper got out of bed, rubbed his arms and cursed and went to run water to wash.
His Majesty combed his gorgeous blond hair with his fingers, hesitated for a few seconds, and went to the bathroom.
The comfortable sleep made this noble man feel relieved.
Half an hour later, the maid prepared a hearty breakfast for them.
I heard that His Majesty and the young man who lived in the king's bedroom last night got up early to have breakfast together, talking and laughing.
Executive Officer Lu has become numb to this.
After all, His Majesty the King had a candlelight dinner with the other party last night while listening to music.
Sighing, a piece of information was sent to Lu Li's personal terminal.
Oh, it's the information he asked to check, about the young man whom His Majesty favors.
Executive Officer Lu opened the file and checked it while drinking coffee.
However, this information is destined to make him waste a cup of coffee.
When Lu Li saw that this 21-year-old youth named Wen Qiuxing was married and pregnant, he was so shocked that he dropped the cup in his hand.
"Married...?!" Although it was shocking enough: "Pregnant?!" This was what caused Executive Officer Lu to drop the cup.
God.
Where did His Majesty find this lover!
"Call out his partner's information and show me." Executive Officer Lu dialed the communication number of the database staff.
After a while, the other party sent a second document.
Lu Li was very surprised that the young man's spouse turned out to be a very handsome man.
From the photos alone, it can be seen that the other party is simply an elegant gentleman and aristocrat.
Executive Officer Lu thought with mixed feelings, Mr. Gentleman, you are really honored to be cuckolded by His Majesty himself.
"Cough..." The question is, does His Majesty know about this matter
Executive Officer Lu continued to look at Wen Qiuxing's personal information, which showed that he was not a worker in a romantic place, but an ordinary young man who had not graduated from college not long ago, with a clean background and no bad records.
That is to say, at that time, the other party lied about being a sex worker and just wanted to leave.
As for why he left, of course he was unwilling to serve His Majesty the King...
Knowing the truth all of a sudden, Executive Officer Lu was a little confused.
Because the seriousness of the situation has escalated!
This is no longer a simple prostitution incident!
It's their majesty's violence, sword, seizing, and love.
Let alone the fact that he has a spouse, let's say that he has a baby in his womb. What will His Majesty do if he finds out
Lu Li imagined it for a while, and couldn't help shivering.
His only conscience does not allow him to tell His Majesty this matter.
Because their majesty is really too cruel, cold-blooded and ruthless, the existence that the whole universe trembles for.
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