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The wheels of the carriage stopped in front of the steps of the castle, and the brothers sitting in the banquet hall heard the sound.
As the heavy door slowly opened, the two figures gradually became clear.
Nofiler's movements of getting up stopped.
This pair of beautiful men and women returned from the parliament building known as the heart of the empire. They are well-dressed, have a strong aura, and their gestures are full of similar auras.
The eyes of the twin brothers fell on the hands they were holding each other.
Not only him, other younger brothers also noticed this detail.
The gorgeous banquet hall fell into a stagnation, and inexplicable anxiety spread, forming a strange atmosphere.
A calm male voice broke the deadlock.
"As you can see - I have concluded a contract with Cappadocia." He narrated calmly.
Compared with the ordinary relationship between men and women, Vanjoy is more willing to call this close relationship a contract, which is an agreement reached by both parties on a voluntary basis for a common goal.
The biggest charm of the contract is self-restraint, sacrificing personal free will for the benefit of both parties.
"So, before our contract ends, brother hopes that you all abide by the rules and treat Cappadocia as an elder you should respect, not a woman you admire." He held Lin Lang's hand, raised it slightly, and placed it on the back of his hand There was a solemn kiss, but from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at his younger brothers, and brought their expressions into his line of sight without any trace.
"Snapped-"
The glass was thrown heavily on the table by the irritable owner, and the ice cubes in it hit the glass wall violently, splashing bright red wine.
"Adults just like to lie."
The first one who couldn't hold back was Zmixi, who called himself a little devil among his brothers. His emerald-like pupils had turned into a piece of ice at this time, and he stared coldly at the woman beside his brother.
"Anyway, I will be dragged into hell by the devil, and will be wiped out."
The boy left behind a word and went upstairs without looking back.
The elder brother looked indifferent, showing no emotion.
The next moment, someone shook his palm lightly.
He was slightly taken aback.
Fan Zhuo lowered his head to look at her, and landed in the eyes that were as soft as spring water impartially. In the council hall, he was used to seeing her swaying and glamorous posture, and it seemed that there were fine hooks hidden in her eyes, trying to tear the confused prey to pieces, and he was fascinated by her.
It was the first time he saw such eyes.
Clean, without a hint of glamour.
Fan Zhuo had to admit that her eyes were indeed beautiful.
She smiled at him, and shook their interlocking fingers. At this time, she was not like the elder sister who maintained order and precepts, but was more in line with the image of a child protected by her parents. Small gestures Constantly, utterly childish.
The elder brother is actually a little confused.
Do women become so... naive after dating
At least he saw it in her. When she spared no effort to tease him, she had the style of a mature woman, but on certain occasions and places, she was like a naughty, bad-tempered little girl who liked to tease others, which made him dumbfounded.
Fan Zhuo let out a sigh.
Lin Lang asked, "Why are you sighing?"
Mr. Politician pinched the bridge of his nose, and glanced at her lazily with ice blue eyes, "I don't know why, but I feel like I bought a fake."
Lin Lang understood in seconds, and stared at him hard, "Do you think you can still return the product now?"
"Can you?" he asked.
"No." She replied firmly.
"Then forget it, pretend I didn't say it."
This perfunctory tone made Lin Lang shake off his hand, and turned her head to go upstairs, clearly losing her temper.
He couldn't help laughing, and regardless of the complicated moods of his brothers at this time, he took a long-legged step, attacked from the back, and easily hugged Lin Lang in front of him, and deliberately threw it upwards.
Lin Lang screamed and grabbed his neck tightly to prevent herself from falling down in embarrassment.
"Don't worry, I can't fall on you."
The man's smile heaved wantonly in his chest, and he had the air of a bright and youthful boy.
Holding Lin Lang in his arms like this, he walked to the top floor step by step, turning around countless staircase bends, until he reached her room.
To her surprise, the man put her on the large decorative bed instead of the beautifully crafted crystal coffin.
One side of the bed sank deeply under the weight of the two of them, making a creaking sound.
"Good night."
He kissed the corner of her lips.
The dim light outlines the silhouette of the man, with deep eyebrows, and an obscure light flashes through them. Lin Lang pretended not to know, she raised her head and bit his chin with the same force as a small animal, gently and itchy. She covered her nose with the quilt, leaving only a pair of dark eyes.
"Good night, my dear Mr. Ventrue."
He walked out of the room, closing the handle with one hand.
With a snap, the candlelight behind him was cut off.
In the corridor was a row of bright chandeliers, which made him narrow his eyes slightly. For some unknown reason, he stood outside the other party's room door for a while before slowly walking back to his room.
Unexpectedly, under the turbulent undercurrent of all parties, they successfully passed the first month of their relationship.
One month, neither long nor short.
Both of them work in the council hall, and they can see each other basically every day, but because of their different camps, they don't have many chances to meet each other for a long time.
It was also within this month that he saw the complex and cunning side of women again.
In front of outsiders, her girlfriend has become more and more aloof. She restrained all her seductive charm in the past, and did not easily make fun of men. Every time the old Earl Raymond saw him, he had to reprimand him, asking him if he was threatening Lilith, otherwise why would such a playful little girl become so cold after dating him.
At this time, he could only keep silent.
Not only the old Raymond, but other members of the council also had this idea, thinking that the Earl was too controlling and did not allow his girlfriend to dress too frivolously and flamboyantly, let alone chat and laugh with other men.
Many people looked at Lin Lang with pity and sympathy, and felt that it was too difficult for her to survive under such high pressure.
Lin Lang didn't make any excuses, and liked to play the image of a weak person. She cried and said that her boyfriend was too possessive, and she was not allowed to look at other men when she was walking.
Once, when she was crying vigorously, he happened to pass by as the party concerned, stood behind her, and silently watched the whole performance.
When she turned her head, the atmosphere became awkward for a while.
That night, this cunning guy was very good-natured, giving hugs and kisses, turning around in circles and calling daddy.
He is not obsessed with any sweets. For the first time, he feels that occasional sweetness is also good.
When Fanzhuo came back to his senses, he realized that he hadn't eaten for a long time. Fresh blood is the secret to maintaining the immortality of the blood clan, but as a high-level prince, his endurance is much stronger than that of ordinary elders, and not eating for a month will not cause mania.
It's just that this kind of thing has never happened before. He has always followed the same rules in doing things, which will give him a sense of control.
When did it start that his rhythm was out of balance
Van Zhuo rubbed his temples, recalling what stupid things he had done in the past month.
The fragments in the memory are trivial, except for the busy work of preparing the exhibition hall, passing by one by one insignificant faces, the rest is all the time spent with her.
Her curiosity was stronger than expected, and she took him out for a walk from time to time.
In the bright and clear weather, dress neatly and go fishing together by the lake. They gamble with fishing, and the loser has to carry the winner for a while. To be honest, her skills are not very good, and she always loses badly, but the cunning and beautiful gambler always has a way to make him a loser willingly.
The path covered with flaming maple leaves, lying on a chair, doing nothing, you can comfortably spend an afternoon in a daze.
Her favorite game is to run into a beautifully decorated shop when he is not paying attention, and then stand in front of the glass window and tap it with her hands.
Kiss him through a layer of transparent crystal.
Like this moment.
She was wearing a thin anthracite sweater, with her fingers protruding from the long sleeves, like a little mouse, bending her knuckles, and lightly knocked on the glass window.
Standing in the crowd, he stared at Lin Lang for a while, until she pursed her red lips aggrieved, like a child who couldn't get his favorite toy. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, he took three long-legged steps and made two steps, and quickly walked to the glass.
The moment she walked over, she immediately became happy, and countless stars fell into her eyes, staring at him brightly.
She pressed her hands to the window, imprinting light fingerprints.
The difference in height between the two was nearly twenty centimeters, and she had to look up at him.
Under normal circumstances, if he didn't cooperate, she could only kiss him on his collarbone or neck. Even so, it was enough to make the onlookers blush and suffocate to death.
Fanzhuo lowered her eyes, her hair grew a little, and he tied it up with a colorful headband early this morning. The novice is not very skilled in technology, but the other party is very satisfied. Before going out, she specially wore her favorite agate earrings, just like the sweetness of her lips.
She put her finger to her mouth and hissed, "The game has started. 1, 2, 3, close your eyes."
She closed.
He didn't close.
He bent his knees.
Kissed his fairy tale.
The weather was just right.
The time stayed just right.
She showed up just right.
Everything is taken for granted.
It's like he's... really stuck.