A heavily armed caravan came to the cemetery with great power, followed by many people who came to watch the ceremony. In the last life, because he was dying soon, Shang Ke didn't pay too much attention to the details of the memorial service. Now that he experienced it again, it was a different feeling.
This cemetery was abandoned during the reign of Cruise, and the skeletons of countless ancestors are buried underground, most of which only have tombstones and no names. The first thing Ravel did after the founding of the country was to order someone to rebuild the cemetery as the resting place of all the heroes and named it "Xinyong".
Everyone came to the cemetery, and under the leadership of Ravel, they worshipped according to the process. There was no noisy human voice, no sad music, and the whole scene was solemn and solemn.
Shang Ke stood upright behind Ravel, watching the ceremony while vigilantly paying attention to the surrounding situation.
The sacrificial ceremony lasted for more than three hours. In the end, Shang Ke, as the son of revolutionary martyr Utre, laid a wreath on his "father" in person.
"This is General Utre's son?" someone whispered, "It doesn't look like he was tortured at all, isn't it healthy?"
"Healthy? What are you kidding? When he was taken out of the torture room by His Majesty Ravel that day, his limbs were shattered, his skin was not intact, and dozens of drugs were injected into his body. Almost no one thought he could survive. As a result, he just held on." The words were full of admiration.
"I heard that he had a brother who tried to poison him while he was in critical condition. Fortunately, His Majesty Ravel discovered and stopped him in time. But even so, he was in a coma for more than two months."
"I know about this, and I went to see it during the trial. The murderer was the adopted son of General Utre. He poisoned his brother for fame and fortune. He was mad."
"Fortunately, Keqifu has a great life, and now it is a hardship."
"yes… "
Whispering remarks echoed in the crowd, and most of them returned their sincere blessings to Shang Ke.
The ceremony ended successfully, and there were no accidents in the middle. It was not until Ravel got in the car and was about to return to the palace that the deputy general reported: "We have caught a dangerous element carrying an ice demon, and he has been detained, waiting for the next step."
"Ice Demon?" Ravel's eyes flashed a hint of surprise.
"Yes, fortunately, Your Majesty, you reminded us to increase the security check items in advance. Otherwise, if he gets in there, the consequences will be unimaginable." The lieutenant was frightened for a while.
Ravel was silent, the figure of the man appeared in his mind, and there was a soft color in his eyes.
Shang Ke, who was in the other car, didn't know that he had helped Ravel resolve a crisis, but he was surprised that it went so smoothly this time, which made him doubt his life. But since it was all right, he didn't want to trouble himself.
At present, the most important thing for him is to take care of his body as soon as possible, enjoy life, and strive to achieve the great achievement of "happiness and perfection".
Shang Ke clenched his fist, then took out the communicator and sent a message to Ravel: [Don't eat too much at the palace banquet, keep your stomach, I will cook by myself at night.]
After reading the message, Ravel's mouth overflowed with a smile, and replied with two words: [8 o'clock.]
Are you going home at 8? very good! Shang Ke: [(≧ω≦)]
Due to his physical condition, Shang Ke did not attend the banquet, and returned directly to the palace, where he aggressively occupied Ravel's private kitchen.
Ravel was entertaining with dignity and solemnity, while thinking about the dinner that Shang Ke "personally" cooked for him.
When it was almost eight o'clock, Ravel left the banquet hall and walked towards the inner hall with a windy foot. The attendant came up to him, helped him change his dress, and then respectfully reported, "Master Cage is waiting for you in the restaurant."
Ravel entered the restaurant, and the first thing he saw was a table of sumptuous dishes, radiating an alluring luster under the soft lighting. Shang Ke stood at the table with a bottle of red wine, elegant and smiling.
"I'm back, the time is just right, are you ready to eat?" Shang Ke opened the bottle cap and poured half a glass of red wine on Ravel himself.
Ravel had the urge to hug him, but the self-control he had cultivated over the years made him resist.
After being seated, Ravel realized that Shang Ke was preparing a full-vegetarian banquet today. He immediately understood his intentions and couldn't help feeling a little bit.
Ravel has been cautious in his words and deeds over the years, and he is not particularly particular about food. Apart from entertaining guests, the smart kitchen usually provides regular packages. During the reign of Cruise, the country implemented intelligence and mechanization, and armed guards also relied on robot soldiers. Robot soldiers are indeed powerful, but as long as they break through the core system, they will lose their function in an instant, or even be restrained by them. This is also the reason why Cruise will be destroyed in a short period of time.
Although advanced technology is important, it should still be people-oriented. Too much dependence is not a good thing.
After tasting Shang Ke's craftsmanship, Ravel immediately decided to hire several royal chefs for a long time, and would never eat machine-made packages again.
This dinner, Ravel was very satisfied, and unknowingly drank a bottle of red wine, and the whole person was a little drunk.
"Have you eaten yet?" Shang Ke said, "It's getting late, let's rest early."
Saying that, he stood up and greeted the attendant beside him to serve Ravel, while he walked to the room and went to sleep when he was ready to wash.
Ravel ignored the attendant, followed behind Shang Ke step by step, and followed him directly into the room.
"Do you want to sleep together today?" Shang Qiu asked by the door.
"Yeah." Ravel walked to the bed and pulled open his shirt, revealing his well-developed chest muscles.
The attendant tactfully brought a change of clothes, then respectfully exited the room.
Shang Ke looked at this man faintly. He didn't respond to teasing him so much last night. He didn't want to tease him tonight, and his heart was tired.
Shang Ke bypassed Ravel and walked into the bathroom, planning to take a nice bath.
Ravel watched his figure disappear behind the glass door of the bathroom, his eyes darkened: why didn't he ask him if he wanted to wash together
Half an hour later, Shang Ke came out of the bathroom steaming, and found that Ravel was still standing in the same place, and his posture didn't seem to change, so he greeted: "I've washed it, you go."
Ravel went silently, without a change of clothes. Anyway, he had to sleep naked, and Shang Ke didn't bother to remind him. He put his clothes aside, quickly got into the quilt, and rested on the soft pillow, and drowsiness came slowly.
In a daze, I felt that someone was sleeping beside me, and then I was wrapped in a fiery embrace, a faint fragrance lingered in my nose, and a strange touch came from my lips. wake him up.
Ravel moved for a while, looking at the boy's handsome face, his expression a little stunned, just now, did he kiss him? His eyes fell unconsciously on the two half-opened and half-closed red lips, and Ravel suffocated, as if possessed by a charm, and put it on again, rubbing it carefully.
Shang Ke could feel the temperature on his lips and responded passively, in exchange for a wet lick. Two big hands stroked him back and forth, and the water-slippery touch made people linger. Shang Ke is as gentle and gentle as a sheep, and will cooperate with his movements from time to time. He didn't come back to his senses until a finger stuck between his legs, but he didn't open his eyes, feeling the man's fiery desire and careful exploration lazily, and then expanded and deepened little by little, moving slowly and painfully . Halfway in, the man stepped back again, the tight feeling made him worry about hurting the person under him.
Shang Ke howled in his heart: What about your indomitable scumbag? Never do foreplay and like to drive straight ahead? Throwing it out halfway through? Do you have any morals!
Shang Ke had long legs, leaned forward, and abruptly pressed the giant object that was about to exit. There was a rapid low gasp in the ear, and the man froze, motionless.
The enemy doesn't move, I don't move! Shang Ke just depends on how long he can endure.
After more than ten seconds, the man finally couldn't hold it any longer, and moved carefully a few times. Seeing that Shang Ke didn't resist, he increased his strength and began to slowly advance. The friction on the inner wall was ecstatic, Ravel couldn't help wanting more, the arc of action gradually increased, and finally he couldn't control the frantic plundering, disregarding Shang Ke's broken groans, and forcefully took him as his own.
Shang Ke still overestimated his current physical strength, and fell asleep halfway through. Seeing that he was in a drowsy state, Ravel was about to stop it, but the fire was so fierce that he couldn't control himself.
Ravel lay on his side, staring intently at the boy in his arms. Everything that happened last night was completely out of his plan. He did have a good impression of this boy, but he didn't expect this kind of affection to be so strong, to the point of forcibly occupying him regardless of his wishes.
Ravel stretched out his hand to help Shang can massage the muscles and relieve the soreness. Knowing that he is weak, he has done it so many times. He was a little annoyed, and for the first time had doubts about his character and self-control.
When Shang Ke woke up, Ravel had already left. He didn't care, he got up slowly and went to the bathroom to rinse. When he finished grooming and dressed neatly, he immediately changed from a seductive little goblin to a graceful and elegant son.
Shang Ke felt that he was getting more and more unscrupulous. When it comes to sleeping (with someone), he has reached a state where practice makes perfect and he can practice freely.
However, this body is too weak to adapt to Ravel's rhythm.
Shang Ke was ready to contact his doctor immediately to re-establish a rehabilitation plan.
At this moment, the voice of the system suddenly came in my mind:
[Soul fusion degree is 92%.]
[Physical health is 67%.]
[In view of the poor state of the dear host's spiritual flesh, the system will formulate a scientific rehabilitation plan, making sure that the dear host, from body to soul, reaches 100% perfection.]
Shang Ke: "… "
[During this period, please minimize the sexual life of the host, so as not to affect the rehabilitation effect.]
Shang Ke: "… To what extent does it need to be reduced?"
[One day a week, three waves a day, only less, not more.]
Shang Ke: "… "
The author has something to say: Little Theater—
Shang Ke: To tell you the truth, did you mean to reduce your sex life
Artifact: Please do not doubt the professional ethics of the system.
Shang Ke: Isn't your profession focused on suppressing the main body for 10,000 years
Artifact Spirit: Host Yingming o(￣ε￣*).
Shang Ke: …