It’s Over! The Major General is Bent!

Chapter 216: Spoiler

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[I want you to be responsible.]

After saying this, Troll didn't speak again. The teacup that he had emptied had already been put aside, and he was sitting on the single sofa, with his slender legs crossed, and his hands clasped on his lap.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes were lifted up to look at the young man whose neck was still dripping with water. The young emperor's handsome face was as usual, like frost, his expression remained unchanged, and all he could see was indifference. He looked at Mute calmly, without any waves, as if what he just said was a calm sentence.

His understated tone gave people the feeling that he said it casually, and he didn't care what the other party's answer was.

If it weren't for being too familiar with this man after staying with him for too long, Mutt felt that he might really be deceived by that expressionless and indifferent face.

But, now...

Calmly, he glanced out of the corner of his eye at the man's clasped hands on his lap, and the little finger of his left hand was shaking subconsciously.

The boy rolled his eyes inwardly.

He was obviously nervous, but he just wanted to pretend to be indifferent and indifferent.

If it weren't for that face, this man would definitely end up alone.

It stands to reason that according to his character design, he should put on a straight face and seriously reject His Majesty's confession, which is not a confession at all. However, when he saw the major general's slightly shaking little finger, and that With an expressionless face, for some reason, Mutt had an unbearable urge to feel itchy.

This kind of major general is so rare, I'm afraid I can see such a major general right now in this life—

What should I do? I can't help but want to tease this pure virgin major general—

stop.

The angel of reason is admonishing him.

Rare opportunity~

The demon of death is urging him.

If the major general recovers his memory, you will die a miserable death!

The angel of reason is struggling to warn him.

This is the only chance in your life~

The deadly demon licked the red lips of temptation.

Then, with a click, the demon kicked the angel away.

The room was so quiet that only the slight breathing of the two could be heard.

I don't know whether he was shocked or frightened by Troll's frank and straightforward words. The standing black-haired boy didn't say anything for a while, but just hung his head, with wet black hair clinging to his forehead. The young man lowered his eyes, unable to see clearly the expression in his eyes at this moment, he could only see his tightly pressed lips, and there was still a trace of moisture at the corner of his lips, with a little watery luster.

Troll also pursed his lips, making the lip line even sharper. There was still no expression on his face, and his eyes on Mutt were still calm—in the long silence, he didn't seem to care if he didn't get an answer, but only he knew that his breathing had already begun. Extremely subtle disturbances, even slight changes in heart rate.

The little finger of his right hand was moving unconsciously, even he himself didn't notice this small movement.

He is nervous.

Although he doesn't want to admit it. In the past, he never felt this kind of tension in his chest, even in that death match, where his fate was decided.

He stared at the boy closely, with a hint of stubbornness in his eyes.

If rejected—

He thought, his fingers tightened slightly.

then he—

"His Majesty."

The sudden voice broke this silent and depressing atmosphere, and Troll subconsciously focused his attention on the young man standing in front of him again.

Then, he frowned, the reason why he frowned was because when he saw Mute who raised his eyes, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he smiled at him.

"Are you courting me?"

The corners of Mute's lips curled up slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his dark eyes. The clear eyes, when the waves flashed, gave people a great allure.

Troll frowned again.

This time he frowned, because this was not what he expected. He didn't expect the boy to react like this.

The boy changed his gaze from the way he always dodged and did not meet his gaze, and collided with his gaze at this moment, the gaze was direct and clear, as if he could see right into his heart.

Regarding this unexpected situation, he pondered for a while, and spoke again.

"What do you mean?" Troll asked.

Mutt smiled again.

"It's the literal meaning, just like your literal meaning."

He said, stepped forward, leaned over slightly, and a few strands of wet black hair hung down.

"Hold me 'responsible'... for your 'that reaction'..."

A drop of water dripped from the tip of the boy's jet-black hair, and happened to land on Troll's snow-white fingers on his lap.

"You mean, don't you want me to be responsible for helping you solve your desires?"

The boy's voice was very soft, obviously very soft, but it was like a feather scratching his heart slightly numb.

"You're courting me... aren't you?"

The last sentence, the extremely soft voice, made Troll's heart beat hard. The discomfort emanating from the inside of his body, he couldn't tell if it was the discomfort of being seen through by Mutt, or it came from some other strange feeling that he didn't know...

He took a deep breath, raised his head, his dark blue eyes narrowed and looked straight at the young man who was looking down at him.

"If I say yes, how will you answer?"

Mute was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to give an answer so frankly.

He saw a dazed look in the young man's eyes, Miu Ting looked at him fixedly, his dark eyes reflected his shadow, his eyes suddenly softened a bit, and when he looked at him, his eyes were as gentle as water. .

Being watched by Mute with such bright and gentle eyes, Troll suddenly felt a little irritable. Because he knew that the only one who could be looked at by the young man with such gentle eyes was his deceased lover. Mute's eyes looked at him, but his heart looked at a stranger he knew nothing about.

"OK."

Mutt replied.

"..."

"It's strange why I agreed?"

The boy smiled.

"I'm not naive. I'm Jia, a race not recognized by humans... If I want to stay in the human world, Your Majesty, you are the only place where I can protect me. I cannot lose your protection."

"And, as you said, that person is no longer there. I can't live alone in memory of him all the time. I need a new partner and a new love."

lie.

he thinks.

He had seen the boy's brighter eyes when he saw that person, and he had felt the incomparable longing for that person conveyed by the boy's powerful spiritual power.

The young Ga was so in love with that man.

he knows.

"You chose me?"

Mute's eyes slowly swept across Troll, and then his eyes rolled away. He didn't know what he thought of, but there was a look of joy on his face at this moment.

"Look, I like men." The boy smiled and said, "You are the best man, why don't I choose you?"

lie.

Troll thought, and he spoke his mind directly.

"Because I am similar to the major general you mentioned?"

When he asked this sentence, he saw Mutt lost his mind for a moment, as if he had guessed his mind.

The boy didn't speak any more, but just looked at him blankly, the way he looked at him was so complicated that even he couldn't see the emotions hidden in it.

It doesn't matter.

Thinking of this, Troll stretched out his hand, and with his fingers lifted up a strand of wet forehead hair that fell in front of Mutt's eyes, and fixedly stared at the pair of black eyes that reflected his shadow slightly in ecstasy.

Mute looked at him in a trance, full of confusion, his thoughts seemed to have fallen into an abyss he couldn't see, and his shadow was hazy in it, making it difficult to see clearly.

"I've never lost."

A little water stained his fingertips, he said.

He has never lost, no matter before, now, or in the future, no matter what aspect of things, he will get what he wants.

One day, what is reflected in these black eyes will be his figure, and what this young man sees will be him alone.

...

……………

?

So, major general, where did you come to the conclusion that you are very similar to the [Major General] I mentioned

How did you come to the conclusion that I'm using you as a stand-in

With a strand of forehead hair pushed back, Mutt stared at the majesty who exuded the imminent aura, in a daze. At this moment, huge question marks were spinning and dancing in his mind.

So Major General, what kind of messed up things have you secretly imagined

...

……………

That night, it was already late at night, and the red-haired junior soldier received an order and was urgently summoned by his Majesty. It must be an emergency to summon him so late, so Robin rushed over without delay.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Troll standing in the room, frowning tightly, with a cold expression, and the atmosphere in the room felt extremely dignified. Robin's heart skipped a beat, what happened? Thinking of this in his heart, his face also became dignified.

After following Troll for so many years, he rarely saw his boss showing such an expression of indecision.

It must be an extremely serious problem, no wonder the boss called him over in such a hurry. While thinking this way, Robin stepped forward with a serious expression and walked quickly towards Troll.

Just as Robin walked a few steps, the young emperor who stood there pursing his lips and frowning with a cold expression seemed to have finally made up his mind and spoke.

"Robin."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"What should you do when you're in love?"

Robin, who was walking forward quickly, staggered, his left foot caught his right foot, and he fell to the ground with a wheel, almost rolling in a circle.

"BO... BOSS, what are you talking about?"

Robin wondered if he was hallucinating.

His BOSS, His Majesty, summoned him urgently at such a late night just to ask him—how—to—love—love? !

No, no, he must have heard wrong.

What the BOSS said must be, what should be done in the Vanguard War, um, that's right, that's the right way.

Although Robin immediately found a reason for his Majesty, Troll mercilessly rejected the kindness of his subordinates, and repeated the question that made Robin feel a little bit of myocardial infarction for a while.

"Let me ask you, what do you need to do to fall in love?"

Ah, my heart seems to have stopped beating.

The red-haired junior soldier clutched his chest, trying to calm himself down first.

"Your Majesty, wait a minute, at least give me a cause and effect..."

"The object of my courtship agreed to have a relationship with me, tell me, what should I do next?"

Troll's words made Robin's facial expression freeze instantly.

However, what was frozen was only his face, and at this moment his heart was roaring crazily.

Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Your Majesty, I don't know when you begged for love, I was only away for a few hours, why did you suddenly woo someone—

No no, that's not the point, the point is which alluring slut seduced you in these few hours? !

No no no, wait! This is not the point, the point is, why do you ask me when you are in love with someone—

no no! Etc., etc! I almost forgot the biggest point! Boss what do you want to do? You are a family man! You must not mess around! If you mess up and make your darling unhappy and go back to your mother's house in a rage, you will be completely finished and will never find anyone for the rest of your life!

...

In short, he had to find out the details of the alluring slut who seduced his boss first.

"Cough, that, BOSS, depending on the person, the method is different." Robin turned his head, cleared his expression, coughed twice, and began to ask tentatively, "I don't know who you are in love with... is it?" Who?"

"Ga."

"Gah?"

"..."

"..."

The room was silent for a while, and Robin, who was cautiously probing, was a little dumbfounded for a while.

It turns out that coquettish and cheap... oh, no, His Majesty's sweetheart is still that one... ah, in a sense, that one is really amazing, and he can still hook up with a "widow of a dead soldier" persona, Oh, no, it's to make the BOSS obsessed.

"So, what to do?"

While Robin was still muttering in his heart, Troll asked again.

"Of course it's what a lover should do."

"What should be done?"

"It's actually three steps, first kissing, second touching, and third going to bed."

How many years have you been old couples and you still talk about bullshit love and pure love? Do you still have a diary exchange with each other, watch the stars, the universe, talk about life and talk about the rhythm of ideals? —Don’t smear the ink, just get in touch with each other directly, maybe such a stimulation can restore the memory of the BOSS earlier.

Robin, who made a completely wrong instruction, complained in his heart while moaning.

"Anyway, Boss, when you find a time to be alone with Mutt, you'll finish the job after one, two, three."

After listening to Robin's words, Troll pondered for a while.

"Understood." He said, "Go and find me some specific information on sex between men, and give it to me tomorrow."

Robin: "..."

This order is really familiar.

He couldn't help feeling so emotional.

...

…………………

[First step, kiss]

At noon, I had just finished lunch, and it was time for a nap.

There were only two people left in Troll's lounge at the moment. Mutt was holding a cup of sweet drink, and took a sip while walking. He had just walked a few steps and took two sips when a voice suddenly came.

"come over."

The man sitting on the sofa suddenly spoke.

Mute raised his hand and took another sip of the sweet drink, then put the cup aside casually, and walked quickly to Troll. But Mute came over, but Troll remained silent again.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes fell on Mutt's lips.

The boy's lips are not like his, they are slightly full, light pink, the corners of the lips are slightly raised, it looks like he is smiling when he purses it. Because he was drinking a hot drink just now, his lips looked moist at the moment.

… It looks delicious.

Troll couldn't help but have this inexplicable thought in his heart.

He called Mute just now to explain some things about Mute in the afternoon, but as soon as he saw Mute, Troll couldn't help but think of the words Robin told him last night.

Falling in love is three steps, the first step is kissing.

Thinking of this, he involuntarily turned his attention to the boy's lips.

kiss

Although the materials he asked Robin to obtain would not be delivered until evening, they were just kisses, just the overlapping of lips, a very simple matter.

But why overlap the lips? This kind of behavior makes no sense at all. Doesn't it make people feel stupid to do it

"Have you ever kissed?"

The sudden question made Mute startled for a moment. He looked at Troll, but the man who asked this sentence frowned again and looked away.

"Forget it," Troll said.

He said calmly: "Before three o'clock in the afternoon, you need to..."

"Do you want a kiss?"

The boy said, his eyes slightly curved, and the corners of his lips curled up a little.

He said, "I'll teach you."

After Mute finished speaking, he suddenly leaned over. Although his movement was sudden, he could easily dodge it with Troll's skill. But for some reason, Troll sat where he was, looking at the young man who was leaning over, and didn't want to avoid it.

He watched the lips fall, and a soft touch fell on his own lips. That feeling is very strange, two people who are obviously different, but touch together, can clearly feel the warm breath passing from each other.

He kept his eyes open all the time, and he could clearly see the young man's slender eyelashes that were close to his eyes, almost touching his cheeks. He saw Mute's closed eyes, and the eyelashes flicked occasionally.

really soft.

Troll thought.

Are all human lips this soft? Will my lips be harder, or will it make the other person feel uncomfortable

he thinks.

The other party has their eyes closed, should they close their eyes when kissing? Should he close his eyes too

Thinking of this, Troll also slowly closed his eyes.

As soon as the eyes are closed, the touch from the lips becomes more sensitive. He didn't understand, it was just a light touch, the body temperature of a person should be the same, so why is there an indescribable heat coming from the place of touch

The corners of Troll's eyes twitched suddenly, because just now, he suddenly felt something soft and wet licking his lips.

He quickly realized that it should be the tip of his tongue, and the young man's tongue was gently brushing against the line of his lips.

At this moment, a never-before-seen numbness exploded from the back of his neck like an electric shock, making him a little dazed. Immediately afterwards, an indistinct voice sounded softly.

"Put your lips... open."

The place touched by the tip of the tongue seemed to be burning with tiny flames, spreading from the lips, along the blood, and spreading to all parts of his body.

The kind of numbness that couldn't tell whether it was pleasure or pain spread from the back of his neck piece by piece, and his body seemed to be burning with fire, which made him feel hot all over, and also burned his mind into a blank. He could feel his heart beating violently, as if he was going to smash something.

When the tip of the tongue was inserted into his lips and passed over his tongue lightly as if teasing him, the already hot body seemed to wake up at this moment. The tongue of what to do moved almost immediately, green, clumsy, but also vigorously attacked the tip of the tongue that teased it——

But the other party seemed to have expected his behavior, and retreated quickly. Troll instinctively chased after him, trying to invade the other's lips, but it was a step too late. Separated, put both hands on Troll's shoulders and pushed them away to prevent him from chasing him.

Troll, who was pushed away, opened his eyes, and the dark blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist at the moment, and the shimmering light flowed, like stars looming in the mist.

The thin lips that were usually cold in color were stained with a bright red at this moment, like peach blossoms that had been pinched out of their juice, they were slightly opened, and they let out rapid breaths, and the snow-white cheeks were also slightly flushed.

Troll parted his lips slightly, looked up at Mutt, his eyes were bewildered, and there was a little grievance.

He was like a child whose candy was taken away after he had just licked a few mouthfuls, looking at Mute who took his candy with subconsciously aggrieved eyes.

...

Do not! and many more! You foul like this!

Mute, who was originally teasing Troll on purpose, covered his chest for a moment when he met Troll's eyes.

The little wolf dog with a bit of milk flavor is a one-hit kill.