Nasha felt that she had lowered her profile and that Kerry should not reject her.
But Kerry refused, and refused without mercy.
"The agreement is there, don't make any changes." Kerry snorted: "Saint of Light? Nothing more than that."
After saying that, regardless of Nasha's blushing face, Kerry strode away.
—Heh, how is this woman different from other people? Fortunately, he thought she was in a fog at first and it was hard to see through. He didn't expect her true colors to be revealed so quickly.
Kerry didn't see Nasha's distorted face hidden in the shadow of her hair behind him. He had already made a foolproof plan to guard against this woman from the beginning.
The Temple of Light is not a vegetarian either. As long as Nasha uses the Temple of Light to spread any news that is unfavorable to Kerry, Kerry, who has just assumed the position of earl, is likely to be at the forefront.
But Kerry is clearly prepared to go his own way.
After reorganizing Hillal Castle, Kerry used his connections and money to turn the sea area at the side entrance into private sea.
Ignoring the complaints and complaints of the fishermen, Kerry even used manpower to build a crystal palace on the sea. In the past few days, Kerry had been studying blueprints and preparing to build a Crystal Palace in the middle of the sea. This required a lot of manpower and financial resources. Nasha had argued with him many times over this matter, but he had ridiculed him every time.
—Crystal, it should match that light blue color very well.
It was impossible to complete the Crystal Palace before early spring. Kerry could only look forward to next year. After the cold winter, he would work hard to catch up on the work and give him a surprise when Qi Yan came back.
The glaciers on the sea melted, and Qi Yan rushed back in five days. When he saw Kerry standing on the reef, wearing an earl's dress to greet him, Qi Yan swung his fish tail for a moment, then slowed down and swam over.
Leaping out of the water, Qi Yan looked at the handsome Kerry, with a hint of tenderness flashing through his indifferent eyes.
"You did it, Kerry."
Kerry looked at the person he thought about day and night, and suddenly his eyes turned red: "Ayan, I miss you very much..."
Qi Yan stepped forward, closed the distance, and stretched out his hand towards Kerry: "If you want a hug, I won't be stingy."
Keli looked happy, and regardless of his luxurious clothes, he jumped down, causing a splash of water.
"Hey, hey..." Don't jump down like this!
Qi Yan backed away some distance, and when Kerry could float smoothly on the water, he approached him and opened his arms to him.
Kerry grinned, as if the gloomy and shrewd Earl during the day was not him at all, but the real Kerry facing Qi Yan.
He quickly swam over and hugged Qi Yan, like a drowned driftwood, hugging him tightly, as if he wanted to embed him in his arms.
One hand reached down and rubbed the skin between Qi Yan's waist and fish tail.
"Well, Kerry." Qi Yan's usually cold voice was breathless: "That's a sensitive part of the mermaid, don't touch it."
Kerry felt reluctant to give up, but still moved his hand up to the back above the waist and responded: "Okay, okay, don't touch it."
The fish's tail, which made Kerry uneasy, swayed slightly in the water.
"Ayan..." Kerry's voice was trembling; "You must stay with me forever."
Qi Yan tilted his head, not knowing why: "Why did you suddenly say such a thing?"
"Just promise me!" Kerry's voice suddenly became louder, even a little anxious.
Qi Yan was stunned for a moment: "Of course I will accompany you... But your mood is so wrong."
Startled by Qi Yan's words, Kerry pursed his lips in panic, and his voice became even more trembling: "No, it's nothing... I will be very happy if you stay with me."
"Even so, you can't be with me forever, Kerry." Qi Yan gently stroked his hair: "I heard that you are married?"
Kerry's eyes widened and he quickly denied: "No! No! It's not what you think..."
"I haven't congratulated you yet." Qi Yan's voice was light, but there was a hint of sincerity: "Maybe my blessing is a little late, but still..."
"No!"
Kerry pushed Qi Yan away, hugged him instead of holding his shoulders, slightly tilted his head, and blocked everything Qi Yan wanted to say.
Lips and teeth mingled, Kerry closed his eyes tightly, sucked and nibbled unconsciously, and stuck his tongue in to taste the unique sweet smell of the ocean.
Qi Mo was stunned when he was kissed. His ice blue pupils were waiting for Kerry, and he accepted his deep kiss without any warning.
It was the first time for both of them to kiss, but it was extremely passionate.
After an unknown amount of time, the cold waves passed one after another before Kerry slowly let go of Qi Yan, his injured black eyes glowing with crystal light.
"Don't bless me, I don't want to hear your blessings..."
Qi Yan's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "I don't care what you did just now, but if you don't even want to hear your blessing, I don't understand."
Kerry's expression became frightened. He hugged Qi Yan, fearing that he would be angry: "Don't be angry... This is not the wedding I want, so don't bless me!"
Qi Yan paused, then gently pushed him away.
"What do you mean it's not the wedding you wanted?"
Kerry was left speechless by Qi Yan's question. He could not say that he had done many dirty things in order to compete for the position of earl. Betrayed his father, exiled his brothers, and even married Nasha against his will...
-can not say! Absolutely not!
Seeing his evasive look, Qi Yan understood, but had nothing to say.
For a long time, he just sighed softly.
"Kerry, I once said that I hope you can be free and be yourself."
If you're not happy, why do it
"I must become strong." Kerry put aside his panic, smiled softly, and looked at Qi Yan as if to take credit: "Look at this sea area! Now it is the private sea area that belongs to me, Kerry Hilal!"
Under the moonlight, Kerry's eyes sparkled with a hint of infatuation.
"Ayan, I gave this to you."
The charm of Western men's love words and deep eyes are irresistible to anyone, including Qi Yan. The increasingly mature Kerry shows all his beauty, just like an ugly duckling that will one day become a white swan.
“Kerry…”
—I hope you are the same as before.
Qi Yan opened his mouth but did not say the following words.
Kerry's eyes were still bright, but in the mist deep in his pupils, there was increasingly intense madness and viciousness.
There used to be a void deep in Kerry's heart. A blank space where no one can paint.
Because there is his sincerity. The only one who can change that pure white is himself.
Qi Yan sighed in his heart, things seemed to have developed in an incredible direction.
Because it was the brush that Kerry picked up that stained the clear white with the first stain.
…
After that, there will be many ways—
The stains that Kerry painted himself.