Lixiao broke through the last outer line of defense of the Anderson Empire in a very short period of time. The dark starfleet flew through the nebula in the direction of Hella. Looking at the news broadcast on the transparent screen towards the lamp, the hostess responded with a very relaxed attitude. The tone mocked the star thieves for their delusional attempt to destroy Fei Leng Cui. Even now, the Federation is still suppressing the news. The outside world knows nothing about the seriousness of this large-scale attack. Anderson ruled enough to make anyone's blood boil like the First Empire.
"We're getting married tomorrow."
Seeing him staring at the news about Daybreak, Anolan turned off the screen a little annoyed, Chao Deng neither resisted nor complied with his self-assertion, but only squinted his eyes and nodded indifferently.
The third prince opened his mouth, clenched his fists, and finally suppressed the displeasure in his heart. He stretched out his hand to embrace the boy's white shoulders exposed to the air. The tender skin that seemed to be crushed with a little force made him uncontrollably irritated. Most of the time, he lowered his voice and asked, "Do you hate me?"
So-so, I don't feel it.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Anolan suddenly turned his face away forcefully, Hailan met the ink color, the former looked gloomy, and his tone was unknowingly aggressive: "It's no use hating you, you are mine, except by my side, where are you?" I can't even go."
The person threatened by him suddenly laughed, his ink-like eyes contained spring peach blossoms, his delicate lips were slightly parted, extremely bright, he patted Anolan's head, and closed it lazily against the sofa. Eye.
The third prince, who never changed his face in the face of anything, froze in place under the casual comfort of the other party. After a long while, he sighed as if resigned to his fate.
Hela's defense can be called the strongest in the entire universe. With the intelligent protective net surrounding the star, no star thief has been able to invade it in the past fifty years. With all the calculations and meticulous care, with these protections, Anolan is confident that he can last for at least half a month.
No, not half a month.
He opened his eyes, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the black ink-like hair of the person next to him.
Just one day, wait another day, and this person will belong to him completely.
In the twilight of the sky, the robbery fire burned to the edge of the capital in the sleep of the alliance. The incredible fighting power of the dawn directly disrupted everyone's plans. They broke through Hela's protective net overnight, and the countries they passed along the way were loaded with The starship of the smiling skeleton was reduced to ashes, and Anolan, in spite of the objections of all the high-level officials, insisted on taking the lantern to the Lily Flower Cathedral. There, a hundred years ago, the great hero of the Anderson Dynasty and his lover made a life-long vow. Sincere oath.
The terrified screams of the people came from the poetic and picturesque streets of emerald green. The beautiful and flowery girl hid in the safety cabin and begged the high-ranking royal family to rescue its subjects. Wherever the starships passed by, the gorgeous buildings of the past, the golden caves with frivolous jokes, the rivers, the sea of flowers and the man-made sun, moon and stars, everything has become full of holes.
"Boss!" Standing next to Horn, the tall man with only one living eye was excited by the blood and death: "We are conquering Anderson's capital! The most awesome place in the universe - I fucking love you! "
"Retarded."
The little girl with metal hair snorted softly from behind. The man yelled that he was going to beat her up. Horn raised his hand and controlled the starship under his feet to shift direction. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that The largest starship is operated by only one young man. His supreme ability to mobilize and control space is terrifying. Seeing the calm expression on Horn's face, the man just feels uncomfortable.
"It's so strong that it's crazy..."
He murmured, with boundless reverence and fanaticism in his eyes.
No one disrespects the strong, the only thing that can force the super strong to follow is absolute power, Quan Lixiao is convinced by their leader, money cannot make these gangs of desperadoes bow their heads, and reputation is like shit to star thieves , since it is impossible to live forever, following the most powerful king in the world to do anything wrong, even if he will be stigmatized for thousands of years, is it not a way to enjoy life.
"Wait, boss, your position is too coquettish." The tall man frowned deeply: "The imperial palace is in the middle of Emerald City, how do you go out of the city?"
Horn remained silent, Lili's extremely feminine voice was as gentle as wine: "Where is he?"
The interrogative sentence was also affirmed by her, and Horn responded frankly. In his vision, the pointed top of the Lily Cathedral was like a fine diamond. Standing tall, you can vaguely see the exquisite flower balls dotted on it. The young man with pale blond hair has no expression on his face, and his long emerald eyes are slightly closed. Speed up and slide down.
The starship at dawn is pressing on the top of the half-remaining church. Compared with the starship controlled by Horn, the Lily Cathedral is extremely small. There are dozens of witnesses sitting in the church, and the benevolent priest is holding a red book on the altar. , he was about to read the oath aloud, but before he could open his mouth, the green-eyed young man who jumped down from above cut his chest cleanly.
The pale golden hair was stained with blood splatters, the man looked calm, the fallen dead man failed to attract his attention, and his eyes shifted to the couple a few meters away in the blink of an eye.
"Horn!" Anolan looked at the tall and straight young man in front of him in disbelief, almost suspecting that he had hallucinations: "Are you still alive?"
"Third brother," the cello-like elegant and deep voice fell in the quiet church. If he hadn't cut the throats of the people around him every step he took, no one would think that the delicate and elegant young man in front of him was a complete villain: "You seem Did something I shouldn't have done...give me back my stuff, eh?"
[Hate is worth four and a half stars. ]
Although the system has said that as long as it can sense frivolous soul information, Horn must still be alive, but the current situation...
[He jumped off the starship of Lixiao just now,] Chao Deng felt super bad: [Wow, he can't be the high-level of Lixiao, right? ! ]
[…]
The system remained eerily silent.
"Impossible," the third prince sneered, and at the same time immediately released all his space. The witnesses present had been slaughtered by Horn when he walked step by step. It stands to reason that most of these people are federal cadres, with a genetic level of at least He was above class A, but died silently in the hands of Horn in the blink of an eye. He didn't even have time to exclaim. It is conceivable how terrifying the strength of the young man on the opposite side is: "I and Chaodeng have already ended—"
Before he finished speaking, he was firmly pressed to the ground by a sudden force, and the patellas of his knees burst into powder in an instant. Anolan knelt down involuntarily. His eyes were bloodshot due to the huge sense of shame. Horn She glanced at him with a half-smile, then stepped on his shoulder with carelessness: "Third brother, what are you talking about?"
The third prince gritted his teeth, glanced at Chao Deng's face from the corner of his eye, he was wearing the same style of dress as himself, the pure white material was quite inferior to his rose-like skin, Anolan felt that his internal organs were Being crushed a little bit, this is an effect that can only be achieved by absolute level suppression. Horn's gene is only a grade, and he can do this, unless...
"You... have... concealed your... level... from the beginning...?"
He coughed up blood and roared almost out of control.
"bingo."
The young man smiled softly at him, and Anolan felt a sharp pain in his left eye socket, a deep and beautiful eyeball like an ocean separated from the flesh, and Gululu rolled half a circle on the ground.
[...President, I can't do it anymore,] Towards the lamp: [Legs are weak. ]
[Don't be afraid,] Even after witnessing such a bloody and cruel scene, the system voice is still calm: [This is a world created by frivolity, and any character is the cohesion of his spirit, not real existence. ]
[… easy to understand? ]
[… You continue to be afraid. ]
Horn lowered his head, and slowly inserted his pale and slender fingers into the remaining eyeballs of Anolan. Warm blood dripped down his fingertips. The third prince's face was pale, and he insisted not to cry out.
"It doesn't seem very good for the third brother, and he won't be reconciled to death," Horn said with a smile, "Then I'll tell you everything," he paused, and the corners of his lips curled up more and more: "I am the founder of Daybreak, an sss-level gene."
[Unification! ]
[… ? ]
[Your lamp is going to be destroyed. ]
Three s grades! Dawn's well-deserved leader! ... is the fiancé whom I have greened.
Oh, it's over this time.
Anolan's expression finally began to waver. He stared at Horn with his dilapidated one-eyed, cold sweat broke out on his back, thinking of the hidden meaning behind the powerful and taboo sss-level gene, his heart suddenly became horrified, if his The fifth brother is the leader of Daybreak. Ten years ago, when Horn was just fourteen years old, he established the number one criminal group in the universe.
It's just... a monster.
With the slight crackling sound, the skin on Anoran's legs split from the middle, and he had no power to resist before the absolute suppression of the gene level. The holder of the sss-level gene is enough to single-handedly resist the regular army of the entire empire, flesh and blood. Nerve fibers corroded rapidly, and half of his tongue was bitten under the unbearable pain. Anolan's pride did not allow him to cry out in pain. Even now, the damaged vocal cords also prevented him from screaming loudly.
"Now that I understand, I'll send you on your way." The light-blond young man still had a gentle smile on his face: "By the way, Lily Church is not a good place to get married."
"You..." The third prince's two empty eyes were filled with blood and tears. His body was peeled off in the space twisted by Horn, and gradually faded into a bone: "...you ruined...Anderson..."
"What I create, prosper or destroy as I please."
The light blond youth stated in a low voice, his fingers moved slightly, and the remaining skeleton slowly annihilated into dust.
The third prince who was once hailed as the hope of the empire died so easily in his hands.
The pair of clear green pupils turned around, and the sun pierced Horn's eyes, making them glow with a tranquil water color. When he saw him looking at himself from the lamp, he almost lost his expression, and countless thoughts flashed through his brain.
"Horn..." The boy's soft voice flowed past his ears, seeing the other party humming patiently, he plucked up his courage a little and said to the lamp: "...you don't have to do that."
"Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself," Horn said indifferently: "Father and other princes want me to die. If not, I have died countless times."
"But you did that..." He looked up at the young man, with a frightened tone in a panic, the mole of tears looming on his left eyelid, his eyebrows, neck and lips, everything about this man was as mesmerizing as ever: "Yes scare me?"
"Do you think I will be kind to you?" The blond-haired, green-eyed young man shook off the blood from his hands, and stepped forward to him: "You are my enemy."
He pulled the hand facing the lamp towards his heart and covered his chest: "You make me suffer, my princess."
"..."
"Everything about me is yours, and you are still not satisfied." Horn took his hand and kissed him lightly like a really gentle prince: "I won't let you go anymore."
"..."
Hey, Deng Deng is afraid.
"The moment I saw you just now, I really wanted to kill you directly."
His green eyes dimmed, and he heard Horn's cold voice.
I see! That's why the hate value went up!
… No, help.
After the needle-like pain, his vision suddenly fell into darkness, and he blinked at the light in a daze. He looked around and made sure that there was no light source, so he said with a trembling voice: "... I can't see."
Horn lowered his eyes and stared at the five fingers holding his forearm. His skin was greasy and white like fat jade, and the dark veins showed a faint outline. Only at this time, this person would show his real weakness. He brought him into the In his arms, whispered softly: "You don't need eyes."
"Give you eyes, and you'll see other people."
Chaodeng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he couldn't make a sound while the other party was talking, he yelled a few times, in exchange for the young man's extremely lingering kiss, Chaodeng was strangled by the neck, and most of the blood was clogged there , the dizziness of dying and the pleasure brought by Horn's kiss made him almost out of breath.
"I don't like you talking to others." Horn let go of his tender red tongue and sucked the saliva from the corner of Chao Deng's lips: "Your voice is so beautiful, it should be mine."
His body was limp and limp under Horn's caress, and there was a surge of passion from head to toe. He pushed the other person away and wanted to run forward. On a velvet blanket.
After losing his vision, his sense of hearing became extremely sensitive. In the silent church, only his high and low gasps were heard. The beauty was disheveled and peach-colored, with a pair of black eyes looking forward in confusion. Horn grabbed his ankle, Slowly dragging the person towards him, ignoring Chao Deng's struggle and whimpering, delicately and forcefully occupying his entire being.
"This is just the beginning," the blond-haired, green-eyed young man tenderly licked the cheeks of the person below him, and the transparent tears of the other party poured into the soft velvet, and he gently stroked Chaodeng's trembling, white lotus-like arm: "I said ... If you lie, I will kill you little by little."
A few days later, a shocking scandal broke out in the Anderson Empire. The regular army headed by the eldest prince and the third prince attempted to push the then emperor from the throne and colluded with Lixiao to encircle and suppress Fei Lengcui. The name of the country conspired with the vicious star thieves to kill Hela and its surrounding galaxies, while the eldest prince consolidated his power within the DPRK, and most of the Federation was eaten away by their internal and external cooperation. Fortunately, the fifth prince saw through the trick and rushed back to Hela in time to eliminate the rebels. The party saved the country on the verge of crisis. The previous emperor passed on the throne to the fifth prince immediately after such a great contribution, and he stayed in the palace to take care of himself.
"Everyone with the name Horn Anderson is a monster." The tall man poked the little girl's waist with emotion: "Are you right, Lili? The idiot boss twisted the facts into this way, and he just made the whole star They all believed his nonsense."
"History only believes in the winner," the girl's double eyes rolled slightly: "The old emperor is dead."
"Ha! Then who is the one who is taking care of himself now?"
"Anyone is fine. Horn will never leave troubles for himself after his actions, except..."
Lili's big eyes squinted, and her long metallic eyelashes moved. In front of them, the glass building suspended in the air was like a fairyland, and heavy snow fell around the glass palace, but the palace was full of spring. Seeing the orange blossom symbolizing the Anderson Empire stretching in the wind, and the exquisite embroidered carpet winding from the door all the way into the deep palace, the heads of state from all over the universe are stepping off the aircraft in order and walking into the room following the welcome waiter.
That was the wedding place of the new ruler of the empire. The young king, Horn Anderson, after being rebelled by his relatives and becoming a empress, still chose to marry the lover who betrayed him in the first place. Boys and girls are heartbroken by this, and the media all over the planet are praising the great achievements of the new king, and at the same time berating the empress for being flirtatious—
"A person like this doesn't deserve to be with His Majesty at all." In the live broadcast room, the girl with a delicate voice raised her fist in a muffled tone: "I really wish he and Anolan would disappear together. Destroying Anderson and still wanting to be His Majesty's bride is really shameless."
"That's right," the camera switched to Miss Yu, who was hosting the news. Hearing the hostess' soft and mature voice, Chaodeng sighed helplessly: "More than 90% of the citizens in the entire interstellar world are against His Majesty and his bride-to-be. In combination, most people think that even if the other party has a beautiful appearance and a good genetic level, His Majesty should not marry someone with bad conduct. Queen Caitlina, they all said that they have been in love with His Majesty for a long time since he was still a prince, but unfortunately, His Majesty has not changed his mind until now... "
Irregular conduct, skittish behavior, being so high that almost the entire StarCraft can't stand it... all so self-deprecating, Horn's hatred for him is still stuck at 4.5 stars, which makes him completely unable to forcibly clean up now , must continue to use various ineffable means to make up for the final hatred value.
Just thinking about it makes life worse than death.
Turning off the transparent screen towards the light, someone quietly appeared in the room and hugged him into his arms. He felt that person's hands caressing every part of him. His hands rested on the already wet buttocks.
"I love you."
Horn's elegant voice with a smile pierced his eardrums, and he couldn't speak at all to the lamp. The focused and fascinated gaze was too strong, and he turned his head uncomfortably. The young man held his feet and slowly licked the powder carving. Yu Zhuo's instep, he snorted, his toes curled up tightly in pleasure, knelt down in front of the mirror, facing the lamp weakly, feeling the other's teasing and caressing in the endless darkness.
"When the wedding is over, I'll return the voice and sight to you," the light-blond young man touched his forehead: "Promise me, will you be obedient?"
"… good."
Head boo boo boo.
Dare you hate me a little more, damn it.
"Go change your clothes," there were unrecognizable footsteps in the room, and there should be four people based on hearing alone, Horn rubbed his head: "Then we will get married."
He followed the waiters to the dressing room. Because he couldn't see him, and Horn didn't allow others to help him change the innermost bottoming shirt, Chao Deng tossed and tossed slowly for a long time before putting it on.
Now I am also a person who has been in the whole interstellar world, no matter whether he wants to or not, everyone must wait, hehehehehahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
While this outfit seems slightly unorthodox...
After ringing the bell, the attendants came in to dress him with the rest of his clothes. When he was dressed, Chao Deng, who suddenly realized something was wrong, wanted to tear off the beautiful dress on his body. The steward who came to serve restrained his movements with space, and bowed Nodding his head, he said, "Your Majesty said, I hope you will be obedient."
"..."
I! Dry! die! he! ah!
The steward looked at the beauty who was mostly wrapped in the wedding dress without saying a word, even though he despised the queen with a bad reputation from the bottom of his heart, the moment he saw her, all those negative emotions turned into uncontrollable love The same is true for the waiters, His Majesty does not allow them to touch each other's every bit, so these people carefully use the space to change his clothes.
Despite the other party's complexion, she finally put on the wedding dress silently. The long skirt dragged to the ground, and under the white veil, Anderson's queen was so beautiful that one couldn't help but breathe.
"Please... please go this way," the steward lowered his head, not daring to look at the destructive beauty: "Your Majesty is waiting for you in front, keep going straight, and you will come to his side. "
oh.
I! Dry! die! he! ah!
Nodding towards the lamp, the wavy skirt hindered his movement, he raised his hand to pull up the white lace, the skin of his exposed fingers was as soft as jade, and the guests sitting in the glass church couldn't help but cast their eyes on the white lace A pair of greasy white hands, and then the bare feet under the skirt. The rosebud-like toenails are very clear as he moves forward. Everyone can see that it is a tall and thin boy. The corolla on his head overlaps with the white gauze, and the petals that fall naturally are pouring down. The most intoxicating thing is his hair under the corolla. The face, although expressionless, is so beautiful that it can be called ghostly.
Previously, countless people had guessed how charming that little-known queen was, able to hang His Majesty by his side, and Zhao Deng kept hearing the reminder that the system's love value was full. He raised his eyebrows and walked along the straight road. OK.
There was no sign that there was an obstacle under his feet. He could not see in both eyes and almost fell. He fell into the familiar embrace towards the lamp. The young and elegant voice sighed sincerely: "You are so beautiful."
you are awesome.
... can't be calm at all, find a chance to max him out, and run away after brushing.
All Stars watched their king pick up his lover, and walked step by step to the podium decorated with orange flowers. The priest gave a loud speech to the couple, and Horn waved his hand, signaling him to proceed directly to the next step.
"I don't want to wait."
He gazed tenderly at the beauty in his arms, with profound gazes coming from all directions, he knew how strangely attractive this person was, he could make the interstellar people who hated the new queen fall in love with him instantly, but it didn't matter , He wants everyone to know that he belongs to himself, and he will imprint a brand on the other party that he cannot let go of for the rest of his life in front of the entire universe.
His imprint.
"Then, please form a space contract with your partner."
The priest lowered his eyebrows.
[Brother Tong~] Looking at the lamp, Horn closed his eyes: [What is that? It sounds great. ]
[Horn Anderson died of depression hundreds of years ago because of missing his lover too much. In order to avoid such tragedies from happening again, the Anderson royal family formulated a space contract exclusive to the royal family. ]
"We will share each other's lives," the light-blond young man wore a luxurious and complicated formal suit, with metal buckles sewed on his skirt, and the pure black dress with dark embroidery was next to him in Wugou The beauty in the wedding dress formed an extremely strong gap: "After the space is fused, I can usually sense the position of the other party. If the power is strong enough, I can move to the other party's side in an instant."
"..."
In other words, it is impossible to run after finishing brushing.
"This contract was originally designed to continue the excellent blood of the royal family, so..." Horn chuckled: "The one with the stronger space power dominates and completely suppresses the other party."
"..."
Still the same sentence, I, fuck, die, you, ah.
"Don't worry, your life is my life, and I can't live alone even if you die... you know," he stroked his pure white veil, and met those black pupils intertwined with spirituality and magic power: "I'm so happy." I want you to be in heaven and hell at the same time, make you lose your self-esteem, forget ethics and morality, you are too free, I can't catch you... I'm afraid I will destroy you again."
The black ink-like pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt overwhelming power surging in his mind. Chaodeng endured the discomfort, and someone gently stroked his back. After the unbearable, his spirit was dragged into a wider world.
Black and colorful, the ancient throne is inlaid with gold and silver. The endless sea of corpses stretches to the end of the sky. The blood on the battlefield has turned into cold smoke. The young king piled up the most terrifying prison in the world with gold coins. In the depths of the palace, a beautiful woman with empty eyes and ten fingers covered with precious stones is enjoying herself under him day and night.
That person's face... was exactly the same as his own.
The light suddenly pierced in front of his eyes, and his vocal cords became normal. He opened his mouth towards the light, and for the first time, he was really afraid of his target. He took a step back, but was forced to stay where he was because of the contract he had just concluded.
"who are you?"
"I have been waiting for you."
The corners of the young man's lips were slightly hooked, as gentle as the best lover in the world, almost making people forget how much he did.
[Detected a new space-time node, ready to jump. ]
[… ? ? ] Responding to the meaning of the system, the dark-eyed boy's face changed: [There is no prior reminder, President, are you too unprofessional? ! ]
[To jump or not to jump? ]
The space-time node is the key to the cross-shift. The last jump was after clearing the indifference. Although I don’t know why the space-time node appeared before the task was completed, since the system proposes the cross-shift, there must be a reason worth going.
[Jump, jump, I'm about to be played to death by Hornen. ]
[three, two, one—]
"Towards the lamp!!!"
He pushed the young man away, and jumped into the space crack that suddenly appeared without hesitation. Even if he mobilized all his strength, he couldn't prevent the crack from closing. The undeniable sense of oppression there was like a god's domain. Soaked in blood, the young man watched the crack disappear. He lowered his eyes, and the previous gentle and soft expression disappeared.
"You lied to me again..." A few people heard their Wang whispering to himself, with vague emotions in his voice: "How many times is this?..."
Even taking away his voice and eyes would not be enough.
As long as he has feet, he will run away, as long as he has hands, he can go against himself. Once that beautiful but hypocritical heart is still beating, he will leave again and again.
[You will never, never be able to keep him.]
Horn covered his eyes, noticing the warm liquid flowing down his face, he licked his lips, suppressed his throat and laughed, his emerald green eyes seemed to carry all the halo of Fei Leng Cui, his laughter became more and more intense. It wasn't until the disturbed people cautiously stepped forward to dissuade Horn that he waved his hand and stopped.
At his feet, a few orange blossoms used to make a corolla were scattered in the wind.
The shifting space was as uncomfortable as ever. After a short period of dizziness, he barely landed on the ground toward the lamp, and the pungent smell of blood came from all directions. He looked around and saw countless fallen corpses, garbage and mechanical debris Buried deep in the soil, the military emblem fell beside the dead man. Chaodeng squinted his eyes at the never-before-seen signs and star flags. Just as he lifted his foot, he heard the system prompt.
[There are emotional fragments. ]
What
Not far away, a blond-haired boy crawled out from the pile of dead people. He was covered in blood from head to toe, and his right hand was left with deep bone scars from the sharp blade that was tightly held, even though he looked like he would die at any moment. , but a pair of emerald green eyes flashed like a wolf.
[It is frivolous. ]
The daylight of dawn rose behind him, the young man looked at Chao Deng, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, followed by strong vigilance and killing intent, Chao Deng saw that he seemed to be really planning to attack, his peach-like pupils curved slightly Together, they burst into the first smile since they met.
"Hi?"
"..."
"Although it is very unreliable to say this, I don't know why I suddenly appeared here," said the black eyelashes as thick and long as crow feathers, the gorgeous face under the newborn sun, and the pure white dress Tiny ripples were blown out by the wind. He looked clean, noble, and pure, and was incompatible with the boy's life of nearly sixteen years: "May I know your name?"
After a long time, the young man moved his lips, and before he had time to say his name, he lost all strength, and those green eyes closed weakly as well.
[President, is this hundreds of years ago? ]
Holding the dying boy in his arms towards the lamp, he said thoughtfully.
[Um. ]
[This... is Horn, right? ]
Of course it could only be that bastard.
But the bastard is still young, what should Deng Deng do... Hee hee hee hee.
The warm sunlight shone into the room. Seeing the boy wake up, he poked his head out of the hut towards the lamp, and greeted him in a relaxed tone.
"Wake up~"
"..."
"The time is just right," the man smiled at him, his beautiful eyebrows fainted tenderly in the morning light: "I'm cooking convenience food."
Although cooking instant noodles in such a grand manner is silly and sweet, but... seeing the kid's surprised expression, this trick seems to be super useful.
After the boy had finished his breakfast, he glanced at the empty dinner plate towards the lamp, and after getting a general idea of what the other party had been up to, he was immediately full of confidence in the future.
Feed him, feed him to death.
Brush him, max him out.
[As long as you get his hate and love points, you can go back? ]
After receiving the system's affirmative answer, flowers bloomed at the corners of Deng Deng's lips, and his soft laughter tickled the tips of the young man's ears.
"Eat slowly," the beauty smiled at him, "My name is Chaodeng. If you eat my food, you will be mine... Hahahahaha, just kidding, what's your name?"
"... Horn."
[Love is worth one star. ]
"Little Horn~"
The black pupils narrowed slightly, the flowing eye end lines became more colorful, and the light-colored tear mole on the left eyelid was faintly visible. He obviously had such beautiful eyes, but the man said——
"Your eyes are beautiful," Chao Deng looked at him without blinking, until the young man's face turned red, and he scratched his hair in embarrassment: "Ah... that, can I follow you? "
Even though he is only in his teens, the space of a boy is strong enough to fight against more than a dozen adults at the same time. Now is the year 1342 of the Alliance Era. In the era in history, the heroes were in turmoil and rose up against the brutal rule of the ancient empire. At that time, they will be famous all over the world The hero Horn Anderson is just a fluffy kid who followed the army to fight against the enemy. The planet he lived on was persecuted by the imperial army. The angry people spontaneously formed a guard to try to expel the imperial forces from their homeland.
Chao Deng’s footsteps paused for a moment, and he continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened. Horn is a descendant of a down-and-out aristocrat. The Anderson family has declined rapidly in the past ten years of fighting against the empire. From the robot, Horn can rely on himself for food, clothing, housing and transportation. After Chaodeng was with him, he lived a hard-working life of helping the children wash clothes and cook for the children.
What a joy.
Today, he went to help Horn with his laundry as usual, and there was continuous movement behind him. When he walked into the depths of the jungle, he couldn't bear the man's obsessed eyes anymore, and stumbled out of the shrubs that covered him.
"I...I love you!! I love you!!" The man's body was covered with blood, sweat and mud, and the dilapidated military uniform could vaguely recognize the standard of the imperial army. When he saw the lantern and looked at him, the other party seemed to have gained great courage. Hastily stepped forward and grabbed him, the white lotus-like arm was in stark contrast to the man's five fingers full of filth: "You are mine... mine, mine, mine, mine, mine!"
During the time he spent with the young man, the expressions of the people around him became more and more strange. Chaodeng was very familiar with this change. He was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity...to make Horn really like him.
Chao Deng lowered his eyelids, and the shadow of his eyelashes could almost drown people. He bit his lower lip lightly, his delicate lips were slightly parted, and the edges of teeth showing faintly inside and the bright red tip of his tongue intertwined into a depraved beauty.
"Horn..."
The young man hiding in the bushes was stunned for a moment, realizing that the man was really calling his name, a dark color flashed between his brows very quickly, and the powerful space power surged in, crushing the man's arm into pieces in an instant. powder.
A young man with light blond hair came out from behind the tree, fine grass powder stuck to his face, his delicate facial features showed the unique handsomeness of a young man, the man's screams resounded through the remote woods, and he could not believe it when he saw him towards the lamp Then his eyes lit up, and he looked at the boy with a look full of dependence and trust.
Horn noticed his appearance and couldn't help but hook his lips very quickly.
[Love is worth two stars. ]
"He can't live."
The boy's voice was slightly hoarse during the period of voice change. No one knew how powerful Horn was except Chaodeng. He would not survive after exposing his strength. He responded to the lantern and stepped aside.
"What are you doing?! Fuck off! What the hell are you trying to do! Bastard! Give it to me-wow!"
Horn turned his head, and the man who didn't even have a corpse turned into bloody water on the ground. He looked towards the lamp with some trepidation, his green pupils trembling slightly, that man was so beautiful, and his eyes were so clean, even He agreed to kill himself, and after he really saw...
"Thank you~" Warm arms wrapped around his neck, delicate lips brushed the side of his face vaguely, Chao Deng pulled his whole body on the boy's body, his shallow breathing made his side face tremble unconsciously. Tang: "Little Horn is amazing."
"... Where did he touch you just now?"
"Here."
His white arms were stained with foul-smelling mud stains. Chao Deng carefully avoided the filthy place when he hugged him. Horn manipulated the space to swallow those disgusting traces. Seeing his movements, Chao Deng laughed silently. smiled.
Being able to control his strength to such an extent at such a young age, it has to be said that he is indeed the best geneticist ever.
After the frolicking, the black-eyed beauty straightened her face. He rubbed the top of the boy's hair, and said gently and seriously, "Maybe it's time for us to separate."
"Why?"
The boy's eyes flickered.
"With me, you will meet more and more people like this," he smiled distressedly: "It's very troublesome, I don't want to drag you down anymore, if I stay by your side all the time, maybe someday it will hurt you." To kill you, even if I had the mentality of dragging you into the water at the beginning... Now, I really can't do it... "
"Then do you plan to die?" The young man interrupted him, looking at Chao Deng very calmly: "Do you want to die?"
After the man hesitated, he shook his head slightly.
"Don't think too much, I will protect you."
He is obviously still a child, but he already possesses an extremely convincing power. His green pupils are calm, as if nothing can shake him in the slightest. After a long while, Chao Deng buried his head in the boy's neck and whispered Said: "You said it yourself... You can't leave me in the future."
[Love is worth two and a half stars. ]
[Just say one word, accept or not? ]
[No. ]
[…]
Oh shit.
The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled the world, and the broken building walls were painted bright orange by the setting sun. Since that time, he and Horn would move house every once in a while. The young man quietly looked at the tall figure on the roof. The beautiful wedding dress on his body was thrown away somewhere, and his fair and delicate skin was covered with a thin layer of gold. Thinking of how he felt when he saw this person a few months ago, the green-eyed boy couldn't help but whispered: " Towards the lamp…”
The person whose name was whispered waved to him. The young man's expression changed slightly, and he climbed up to the roof neatly. When he saw him coming up, he patted the roof towards the light and motioned him to sit next to him. His soft light blonde hair was scattered in the wind. Rubbing his hair like a dog rubbing toward a lamp.
"The day we first met... why did you dress like that?"
After hesitating, he asked softly.
Hearing his words, Chao Deng was slightly startled, then smiled casually: "I'm getting married."
"with who?"
His tone was full of curiosity, and his expression was also soft like a child's. If it weren't for the reminder that the system's hate value was half a star, he would not have noticed that the young man's possessive desire for him had grown so deep without knowing it.
"And you in the future." Ignoring the surprised expression on his face, he continued with a smile in Chao Deng's eyes, "Little Horn is so powerful, he will marry his brother when he grows up."
As he said, he suddenly put his lips on the boy, and licked the other's lips seductively. The sudden burst of force made Chao Deng unable to move. Open your mouth and slowly lick his mouth tenderly.
"Chaodeng... Zhaodeng..." Between the kisses, the young man lost his mind and murmured: "I like you so much..."
He lived an ordinary life, even with great power, he could only stay on the dirty and run-down planet, no one cares about him, lacking care, love and sympathy, the arrival of this person filled all his emptiness, The boy hugged him tighter, staring fascinatedly at his lips that were so bright from sucking and licking.
This is his...
From head to toe, every strand of hair, every inch of skin, smile, voice, and those black eyes... belong to him.
This person is like a warbler, free and beautiful, with a cheerful nature, and occasionally likes to make trivial jokes, but he is never disgusting.
He is his warbler.