The prince, who was thinking quickly, immediately sorted out the current situation. The pair of dogs and men behind the terminal are suspected to be in the post-mortem stage. One of them, his best friend for many years, let him go; the other one seems to be declaring sovereignty to him
At that moment, Naren vaguely recalled the fear of being dominated by the "little brother"—as long as he tried to contact Elida, the person opposite the terminal was always the "little brother", so that he almost suspected that his friend had been kidnapped.
It turns out that everything has been shown for a long time, and the pure friendship between himself and Elida seems to have been misinterpreted.
Nalen sneered and shouted, "Dada."
The big brown-haired man responded happily: "Naren, I really..."
"Needless to say, I understand." Naren said, "We will have plenty of time for a date like this."
Alida breathed a sigh of relief: "Mm!" Excitement flashed in his eyes.
Langa: "..."
Nalen glanced at Lan Jia, whose face was gradually turning blue, and deliberately asked his friend: "I know this soft bug lured you, but you actually want to come to the appointment, right?"
Ailida hesitated for half a second, and finally nodded heavily. The big man's face was full of shame that could not resist the temptation—you must know that he had already prepared everything, and just a second before opening the door, Lan Jia naked The body encircled him...
Naren: "I believe in you."
Ailida was very moved, but thinking of the current situation, this touch was mixed with a little embarrassment. He moved his body quietly, blocking an unclothed bug behind him.
The tristomimus propped up his body, his eyes gradually turned cold—is he so shameless
Nalen looked at Langa and said, "If you really want to stay by his side, you should surrender as soon as possible. If you have not caused any casualties or attempted to steal the scepter, Asha will not let you go to jail. wear."
Langa raised her chin, but said nothing.
"You have deceived him once, if there is a second time, even if Elida protects you, don't even think about getting out of it."
Eleda's eyes dimmed slightly.
Lan Jia seemed to have been poked in the sore foot, and with a black face, he pushed away Aleda who was standing in front of him, and said to Nalen, "I really like Alieda, but who said that I want to make a home in Yasha for him? gone?"
Naren frowned.
Lan Jia continued: "According to Lan Chong's rules, when we meet someone we like, we will directly take them back to Chong Xing."
Both of them were taken aback.
He smiled meaningfully: "No matter how deep your relationship is, this is probably the last time His Highness sees him... Ah!"
Lan Chong, who was proudly talking about his plan, let out a scream, and behind him, Aleida suddenly subdued him to the bed.
"Langa! We Yasha people live a life, and we can't bear the crime. No matter what happens, I will take care of you."
Lan Jia was so angry that she blushed and kicked over: "You also persuade me to surrender? You treat me like this when this man comes?"
He quickly turned over and pressed Aleda under him: "I am from the Zerg Planet, and I don't obey Asha's laws." He licked his lips, and said with a smile: "When I return to the Zerg Planet, I will take care of you. "
Alida: "How can I go to the insect planet?"
Langa asked back: "How can I let the Yasha people punish me?"
—I am also an Asha in your mouth.
Alida looked at him hurtfully: "Then why do you still want to seduce me?"
Lan Jia was annoyed: "Who is seducing whom?"
Alida was heartbroken: "You were not like this before..."
Langa: "What was I like before?"
Aleda sighed and didn't speak.
Langa: "You have changed."
Elida restrained him again: "I didn't."
Lan Jia: "Hehe." After a sneer, the restrained Zergstar quickly counterattacked.
Alida: "Langa, do you really think I can't beat you?"
Lan Jia was extremely angry: "You actually attacked me again? Let go!"
…
The people on the bed changed from fighting to unreasonable scolding, and from cursing to unreasonable fighting. Nalen watched the whole process, and finally chose to cut off the communication, staring at the darkened screen, he spontaneously felt the same as the old Earl of Bailey: This thing is too stupid...
In view of the danger of the blue worm, Naren still arranged for people to go to Alida's residence to monitor. If the blue worm made any changes, or really planned to drag Alida into the worm's nest, those people would immediately make a move. reaction.
In the end, he always felt that he had forgotten something important. It wasn't until he got home and saw his elder brother's face that he suddenly realized that he forgot to take a photo with Elida!
Yaming: "Oh, no."
The huge cold air almost drowned Naryn, and the gold-rimmed glasses reflected a cold light. Yaming patted his younger brother on the shoulder and said nothing more.
This is even scarier.
Naren probed: "What's the problem?"
Yamin: "No problem."
Nalen: "I'm already past the age where I have to take a photo when I go out once."
Yamin: "Oh, yes."
"That's right, when you get older, everything becomes different." The old prince stood behind his two sons at some point, expressing emotion with a straight face.
"Age, this is my fatal flaw." Ilya, who was held in her grandfather's arms, also sighed.
Naren: "..."
Night fell as expected, and Prince Charvie's room was brightly lit.
The curly-haired young man in a dark nightgown raised his head and yawned. He was holding a hardcover book in his hand, and he had been on page 56 for nearly ten minutes. The turbulent drowsiness engulfed his brain, and he glanced at the time, it was almost morning.
Nalen put away the book and slowly poured it into the bed.
He didn't believe it was so late, and Sells could continue to wait? It is not easy to say that we will patronize every night.
With such thoughts in mind, the prince is sure that he will be safe tonight.
Two nights of staying up late and insomnia made him drowsy very quickly. It was in this state that the door opened quietly.
Naren: "..." I'm so sleepy and want to sleep.
The sleepy prince pulled up the quilt to cover his head, turned over, and put on a gesture of rejection for the first time.
Looking at the tightly wrapped silkworm chrysalis on the bed, a suspicious person who broke into a private house at night sighed, and slowly walked to the edge of the bed. He stretched out his hand to pluck the curly hair that was exposed outside, and heard the sound of long breathing from under the blanket.
"Naron?"
Sells, who didn't get a response, carefully dug out a certain unconscious prince from the quilt in a skillful way.
"... I finally fell asleep."
The marshal sighed helplessly in his ear, straightened his messy hair, then pinched the sleeping man's hand, and played with it casually.
The "sleeping" prince is half dreaming and half awake, two-thirds of his brain is in a dormant state, and the remaining small part is still perceiving the movements of the outside world, thinking slowly: If he had known this could not be avoided, why bother? Stay up till the wee hours
Sears' deep eyes watched Naren's every move closely—the other party seemed to be ignorant, as if he had really fallen into a deep sleep, but... In addition to the lies that come out of the mouth, the skilled liar usually also has a superb set of tricks. acting.
As usual, the marshal touched the back of his sweetheart's neck.
At the same moment, he keenly noticed that the eyes that were safely closed had turned halfway.
In the darkness, the marshal smiled silently, already having an answer in his heart. Leaning down, spraying her breath behind the other's ear on purpose: "Baby, if you sleep so late, I can't help but think that you are waiting for me."
Naren: "..."
On the third night, the prince was once again slighted by the brazen intruder in his big bed.
However, due to the strong drowsiness and strong adaptability, after enduring a few minutes of deep kisses and hearing the movement of the assailant leaving, the prince was finally able to fall into a deep sleep with peace of mind.
— and it's just the beginning.
The perseverance of the Imperial Marshal is amazing. No matter where you are during the day, at night, you can always sneak into the bedroom of your sweetheart, dig him out of the bed, and harass him for several minutes, rain or shine, and perseverance.
And usually at this time, his sweetheart, Prince Naren, would always be able to sleep soundly the whole time. It wasn't until the hooligan stopped this bad behavior and fled the scene that he "woke up" leisurely and fell into deep thinking about life.
After "thinking about life" for a long time, even my temperament has become unfathomable. Especially when he saw the well-dressed assailant the next day, he could still greet him with a smile.
The other party asked him: "Did you sleep well last night?"
The prince replied with a polite smile: "Very good."
Then the Marshal laughed too.
At this time, the prince always admired his vision—a long time ago, he had seen clearly the hypocritical nature of Seers through the appearance. Sure enough, this guy is very good at acting. The whole Yasha, except him, who can know that the upright and noble marshal of the empire is actually a bastard who jumps over the wall every night to play hooligans
The prince with a secret in his heart could only reluctantly cooperate with Searles' performance.
Occasionally, he will deliberately use "friendship theory" to stimulate the other party, but Sells's reaction is always impeccable, as if no matter what he does, he will be unconditionally tolerant.
Of course—Naron thought—he's after me after all.
The two "lived in harmony" for a few days, and their acting skills have greatly improved.
During this period, Naren has been paying attention to the affairs between the little friend and Lan Chong. It is said that one person and one insect have been nesting in the apartment for several days in a row.
"Are you sure there is still someone in the apartment?"
The person who reported nodded, then his eyes flickered, he hesitated to speak, and his face turned red.
Naren: "... okay, I see."
On this day, Naryn received a courier.
The prince, who hadn't shopped online for a long time, was surprised. After confirming that the recipient marked his name, he opened the package. Inside was a photo album with a simple style. When he opened it, a soft black kitten appeared in front of him, squinting his green eyes, as if he was about to jump out to scratch someone in the next second.
Naren: "..."
He quickly flipped through a few pages, only to find that they were all black kittens! Those who squatted, stepped on water, raised their heads, and even squinted when their chin was touched
The terminal prompt sounds at an appropriate time.
Sayers' voice came from inside: "I received a message saying that I have signed for it. Do you like this gift?"
Naren violated his conscience: "... I like it."
Sells smiled and seemed pleased.
Nalen said blankly, "If there is a Chow Chow, I would like it better."
Sells politely said there were no pictures.
Naren rolled his eyes quickly, and said cooperatively, "Oh, that's a pity. I like your Chow Chow very much."
Sayers' heart skipped a beat: "Huh?" He hoped that Naren would delete the last six words.