"My brother will never be angry with Ah Tu, nor will he not want Ah Tu..."
If possible, he would rather keep her by his side forever.
But... she wouldn't want to.
The man sighed softly,
He has always wanted to give her all his hands to her.
"Brother, did you come to pick me up this time?"
Si Tu raised his wet green eyes, and grabbed the hem of his clothes without letting go.
Looking at the whiteness on the corner of his clothes, Yin En's irritable mood was completely calmed down, and he rubbed the top of her hair,
"Of course, my little princess can't continue wandering."
She should live happily ever after in the castle he built for her.
"After that, will you marry me to other nobles, or the royal family?"
Eric's words have always disturbed her, the imperial power is too powerful in this world.
The man lowered his eyes, stirring up the situation, but when he raised his eyes again, it was a beautiful scene again.
"I will do as Atu wishes."
"Then Ah Tu tell brother... who will you choose?"
Is it Andre, or Eric
Enduring the pain in his heart, Yin En had a gentle smile on his face, but there was endless bitterness at the corner of his mouth.
If he had agreed to her that night, maybe there would be nothing after that...
He asked himself countless times if he regretted it
Can not get an answer.
Until today, when he saw her nestled in Andre's arms, anger occupied all his reason.
Regret was about to burn him out.
Yes, he regretted it.
But will she... will she turn back
[The host is taking advantage of the present to increase the favorability degree quickly!]
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if you don't brush it now, when will you wait!
[What about after the brush is full? Do you give up again?]
What a scumbag.
In case there is another Shura field, she must not perform a sacrifice to the heavens in place
The system fell silent, it felt that what the host said made sense.
But the task must be completed!
Of course, Si Tu also understood this point.
Holding his cool fingertips with white and tender palms, Si Tu's smile was as delicate as a spring flower,
"Can't I choose brother again?"
It's just that she doesn't know, will Yin En reject her again this time
If she can't take the fragment this time, she will consider changing the mission target first.
"Then Ah Tu... prove it to me."
The man held her wrist instead, lifted her delicate chin with one hand, and his eyes were filled with darkness.
It seems that a storm full of raging love is brewing.
The sun shines on the wooden floor through the gauze curtain, giving off a little warmth and outlining the shape of light.
Si Tu raised his red lips, cupped his chin with his palm, and kissed him lightly.
In my name, may the glory of the great Master of the Templars live forever.
The red lips brushed against the corner of his mouth, Yin En was stunned for a moment, the sun seemed to cast a layer of halo on her.
This kiss contains more meaning of prayer.
But it was enough to make Yin En ecstatic, and even brought out the darkness in his heart little by little.
He began to want more, to make her world his own cage.
Want to pull her down from the altar...
When the holy brilliance and darkness are intertwined, it must be very beautiful.
Falling deep, never repenting.
Andre's body recovered quickly after the operation. As the leader of the Quebec Party, he naturally had to return to the third district to report on his duties as soon as possible.
So the group quickly returned to the third district.
The sunset glow reddened the vast sky, and the setting sun was like blood.
Reflected in Si Tu's pupils, it seemed to be stained with a large amount of blood.
[The host is great, Yin En's favorability is almost full, please continue to work hard~]
The system's tone was cheerful, and it didn't feel that scumbags were immoral at all.
Looking at the two men who were evenly matched sitting across from him, Si Tu felt a headache.
If you go back, add Eric.
Good guy, the four of them can make a mahjong table.
Perhaps it was because the two people's eyes were too hot, Si Tu chose to avoid it, and chatted about business.
"How did brother think that he would come to the fifth district?"
"It was His Royal Highness who brought me the news that you are in the mansion of the leader of the third district."
Speaking of this, Yin En still glanced at Andre who was drinking tea.
"Your wound is not healed yet, don't drink tea yet."
Si Tu took the teacup from Andre's hand, and replaced it with a cup of pure water.
"The knight commander was able to find the fifth district, because he also has his own information cafe."
Andre, who had his teacup taken away, showed no signs of anger, and there was even a bit of joy in his eyes.
"This will not bother the party leader."
Yin En choked back, obviously not saving any face.
Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Si Tu quickly changed the subject,
"My brother has prepared for that batch of plasma."
Otherwise, it is impossible to be dispatched from the hospital in such a fast time.
"What plasma?"
Andre frowned, he didn't have any news about this matter.
"When you were in the operating room, all the plasma from the hospital was transferred away. It was my brother who brought back the matching plasma in time."
Otherwise, according to Andre's degree of injury.
Even if all the blood on her body was drained, it would not be enough for him.
"It's such a coincidence, who did it, you must know in your heart."
Yin En glanced at Andre gloatingly.
He came to the rescue, but it was not Andre's life.
Instead, he wanted to return a favor to Ah Tu.
It is estimated that the little prince in the third district will be unhappy again.
But what does this have to do with him
He didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the royal family at all.
The last ray of sunset in the sky is hidden in the night, and the night covers the earth and dominates the world.
And the castle of the lord of the third district was brightly lit.
It seems to be waiting to welcome guests.
Andre, as the leader of the party, returned to the third district naturally to go to Eric first.
And the moment Si Tu got off the train, he was handed a bronzing invitation card in his hand.
From the lord's castle in the third district.
Who it is is self-evident.
"Our little prince, His Royal Highness, really has a lot of thoughts."
Yin En glanced at the invitation card, and the sarcasm flashed in his eyes hidden in the darkness.
Since the prince personally invited them, they naturally have no right to refuse.
A group of people drove into the lord's castle again, and Situ was led the way by the maids, and he changed into a splendid attire again.
Fortunately, the banquet this time is not grand, and Si Tu has no objection to this light attire.
In the hall of the castle, the exquisite and expensive crystal chandelier hangs high in the center, as if it were daytime.
On the long table, there are a variety of delicacies, and the aroma is overflowing.
Sitting on the main seat was Eric in aristocratic attire, with Yin En and Andre sitting on either side of his arms.
(end of this chapter)