A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

Just when Gallan glanced at the vast sky behind him with his eyes and felt his legs and feet were a little soft, he blinked and saw the opposite Huimos staring at him, and suddenly frowned, his long legs strode toward him. Coming.

Garland, who was a little surprised, was approached by Huimus and suddenly took a step back in a reflective manner.

Two steps back, you are almost on the edge of the platform.

He stiffened his body and dared not move, but Huimus had reached him in a few steps.

Then, as he stretched out his hand, the big brown hand reached him.

Just like in the previous life, just like the dream just now, maybe in the next second, the hand will pinch his neck fiercely-

Garland closed his eyes instinctively.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Heymus's hand had arrived.

Grabbing his wrist, he yanked Gallan all over himself.

Garland stumbled forward and was dragged into Heimus' arms.

Heimus still held his wrist tightly in one hand, and hugged him in the other.

"Don't always stand in that dangerous place."

The Garlan who was hugged by Huimos was still a little ignorant, and the deep voice was already ringing in his ear.

There was also some unhappiness in the words, and a little hidden tension.

Heimus's tone was like a reprimand.

"Do you want to die? What if you fall!"

The teenager blinked and blinked again, and his mind was a little messy, but suddenly felt that this scene at the moment seemed familiar.

...

correct.

A long time ago, when he was a child, and when he had just met with him, he sat on the railing on the edge of the palace once when he was alienated from him, because the quarrel with him was almost from a high. When he fell on the high palace fence, he was also pulled back by the young boy Huimos.

At that time, Heimos, who pulled him back, almost scolded him with such a tone.

Gallan's pupil with a horrified look slowly relaxed, and his tight and stiff body eased a bit.

It is not the previous generation.

he thinks.

He could feel the traces of holding his arm tight and tense, and the warmth of the man's broad chest.

There was no such thing as a fire when he was a child, and Huimus did not become such a terrible person.

He is very good to him, very good.

He should not be afraid.

Because now Huimos won't hurt him.

He protected him from childhood, until now, like the closest friends, like the gentlest brother.

The violently beating heart eased a little, and Gallan exhaled slowly. The fear from the dream gradually dissipated, and his face returned to normal.

"Hymos."

He looked up and looked at Huimus.

"Why are you here?"

Heimus still held the young man in his arms with one hand, and did not mean to let go.

He lowered his head, and his golden eyes reflected the shadow of the person before him.

"Follow you."

He said, "Looking like you are a little drunk, I am afraid that something is wrong with you.

"I'm not drunk."

The juvenile with slightly red cheeks tilted his head and retorted, with a tone of dissatisfaction.

"Just come out and breathe."

"Ok."

Heimus embraced the man in his arms and coaxed him softly.

"I know you're not drunk, I worry about you, so I followed you, it's my trouble, okay?"

Heimus's voice was full of pampering, and indulgent eyes. If his colleagues and subordinates in the Northland saw him at the moment, they would be shocked to stop his heart. beat.

——That guy on the battlefield who made Gai Shuren frightened and trampled on the blood of countless enemies before he was named the ‘Black Knight of Hell’—

Now he is softly coaxing the appearance of the boy in his arms. How can there be a shadow of hell?

A night breeze with the coolness of the night blew past the dark hair on the front of Huimus.

Gallan looked at the face.

Star eye sword eyebrows, handsome beauty, the same face, the same outline as in the dream, but just because of the slightly curved eyes, it made the whole of Huimos softer.

There was no sorrow in the face of this Huimos in front of him, and he did not look sullen when looking at him, and the depth of his eyes was not the dark abyss that had never seen the bottom and was lifeless.

This beautiful face is full of vitality, rising like the rising sun.

This pair of golden-red eyes reflected his face, and this moment seemed to be full of fine starlight.

Garland smiled slightly.

that's nice.

he thinks.

He likes Huimos like now.

He likes life like this now.

So, just like this, he doesn't want to change everything he has now.

"It was obviously a banquet held for the celebration of the two princes, but the two protagonists are gone."

Garland said he smiled and shrugged his shoulders.

"Xie Muer is going to be angry."

Heimus glanced at Gallan, his lips slightly raised, and he didn't speak, but let go of Gallan's hand.

He turned around, picked up the cloak that had just slipped to the ground when Gallan suddenly jumped up, threw it on the stone table, and sat down directly on the stone bench next to it.

"Gallan."

"Ok?"

"You know I have someone I like."

"Yes?"

Garland was startled, and quickly apologized.

"Sorry, Huimus, I promised that I would find a way to help you and Tapti together, but Kehuos said that it would be more troublesome to let someone else intervene, so I still..."

The teenager's apology was interrupted.

Huimus said: "It's not fair."

"what?"

"You know my things, but you don't tell me about the people you like."

Heimos paused here.

He sat there, his gaze on the stone table, his face seemed calm and his expression seemed calm, but the finger of his hand, which was hidden under the stone table on his leg, was pinched a bit.

"How about you?"

He asked, "Who is your favorite person?"

Garland was a little puzzled.

Recently, how did one or two ask if he liked someone?

First, Kehuosi, and then asked secretly when Xiemuer spoke to him yesterday, now, Huimos is also joining in the fun?

Do you care if I like someone or not, I wait for you to get married and have children, and the whole person is almost moldy, Huimus, you know?

In his heart, Garland shook his head.

"No."

He said frankly, "I haven't met someone I like yet."

Speaking of which, he couldn't help nagging again.

"Look, I don't even have a favorite person until now. You finally meet someone you like and don't hurry to chase it."

He said in a lesson-like tone.

"Do you think that just sitting here and looking at people can make them jump over themselves?"

Huimus raised his eyes and glanced at him.

The arc of the corner of the eye is sharp, and there is a little shimmer in the depth of the pupil, exuding a dangerous breath.

Garland's words were inexplicable, and somehow he was palpitated by the glance.

"you are right."

Just when Gallan's heart was beaten at the first glance, and vaguely smelled a bad hunch, Huimus suddenly spoke.

He said, "Just look at it, you can't get it."

He speaks very softly, but his words are very deep, as if the nail was nailed down to the deepest point, and he can no longer pull it out.

Then, Huimos turned around, still sitting on the stone bench.

It was only at this moment that he was sitting on the stone bench, facing Gallan's direction.

"Gallan, come."

He said, reaching out to Garran.

Garland was confused, and he didn't quite understand the meaning of Heimus's words, nor did he know what he wanted to do when he reached out to himself.

However, he still took a step forward, placing his hand in confusion on the hand that Huimus extended to him.

The young man's fingertips had just touched Heimus' palm, and at the moment when he hadn't put it up, Heimus's hand suddenly shook upward and grabbed Galran's hand.

Then, pull hard.

The unguarded Garland stumbled forward and fell on the seated Huimos.

Heimus pressed Gallan's back with his other hand, and he didn't know how he did it. He let Gallan fall on his lap.

When Gallan recovered, he had become a delicate posture sitting on Huimus's thigh with his legs spread apart.

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Heimus put his arm around his waist and pressed it against his back.

The brown face lifted slightly, staring at him without blinking. The thin raindrops had stopped, and the starlight once again shone in the night, illuminating the beautiful cheeks that were upturned.

"doing what?"

Feeling awkward about this posture, Garland pushed **** Huimos' shoulders, trying to stand up.

But Huimos' hands gripped his waist firmly, making him unable to work hard, and he couldn't break free.

"you said."

"what?"

"What you said just now, you can't get a hand just by looking at it."

The golden-red eyes stared deeply at the young man in his arms, and something that had suppressed for a long time was tumbling in the depths of his eyes.

There is a deep sense of danger.

"???

Garland was a little embarrassed.

Now that you think I'm right, hurry up and talk to Tapti for confession. What do you do if you drag him?

The teenager sat on Huimos's lap, his hands on Huimus' shoulders, and the whole person was surrounded by his arms.

He lowered his head and looked down at Huimus in confusion.

The golden eyes, like amber gemstones, were covered with a layer of mist, and they looked very innocent. It made people feel pitiful from the bottom of their eyes.

The more innocent, the more attractive.

"that time……"

Heimus stared at him, saying one word after another.

"What did you say to the Tasda, who was called Stoke, when he was dying?"

"……Ok?"

Garland hummed dumbly, and he felt his heart suddenly jump sharply.

A dangerous feeling came up.

He tried to push away Heimos again, but Heimos fixed him firmly on his lap.

"say it one more time."

Heimos raised his hand, and his brown brown fingers touched the boy's white, soft cheeks.

His eyes looked like a wolf biting his prey, and he drove straight to Gallan.

"Tell me, who is the one you love?"

Gallan's eyes suddenly widened.

His breath stopped for a moment.

Huimus-heard?

At such a long distance—his such a small voice—had heard it?

What an inhuman hearing! ! !

For a time, Gallan couldn't panic, and his mind was even more confused.

When it was over, that sentence was actually heard by Huimus, and if he knew it, he would not fight with the dying guy, ah, ah, **** Tasda, he would still pit him if he died--

What to do, what to do, what to do—

No, he has to explain, he has to explain clearly to Huimos.

"No, not like that, Huimus."

Suddenly shocked by what Heymos said suddenly, Gallan completely forgot what he was sitting on Heymus's lap in a delicate posture at the moment.

He nervously grasped Hyemos's shoulder, and he just wanted to explain clearly to him.

"The reason why I say this to that person is because..."

Halfway through what he tried to justify, he was interrupted by Huimus.

"Because the person you like is me."

Heimus said, throwing a sound.

"Huh? Wait, Huimus, no, that, not right. The reason I say that is because--"

"because I."

Garland's words were interrupted again.

Heimus looked at him with his head up, determined and stubborn.

He stared at Gallan with sharp eyes and a bit of ruthlessness, like a hungry wolf that had bitten through the throat of the prey and would never let go.

In the depths of his pupils reflecting Gallan's figure, a small golden-red flame seemed to be burning.

He vaguely knew what Garland wanted to say.

He also vaguely guessed that at that time, it was really what he misunderstood.

...But late.

It's too late.

Since Gallan said that sentence, let him hear that sentence, let him know what he wants, then, don't try to swallow that sentence back!

Garland said he liked him.

Then Gallan could only like him in his life.

He will cut off all his escape routes--

The finger stroking the stunned teenager's cheek suddenly stretched backwards, his fingertip protruding deep into the soft blond hair, and pressed the teenager's back brain.

Then, with a hard hand, press it down heavily.

Unexpectedly, Garland was forced to bow his head.

Huimus finally captured the pale pink lips he had been peeping at.

The soft touch that touched on that lip instantly conveyed the indescribable pleasure that almost paralyzed his back and neck-

He had never kissed anyone, but, as if he was born with instincts and instincts, he was not satisfied with sucking on the soft lips. Soon, without a teacher, his tip was almost Can't wait to dive into the lip that opened slightly because of the consternation, and then wantonly plundered, eroded, and attacked the city in that warm and humid place.

That was what made him completely addicted to it, the sweet taste.

he thinks.

Since then, he no longer needs any sweets, because he has tasted the sweetest taste in the world-

Suddenly, a great pain struck.

Taking advantage of the pain, Heimus shook God for a moment, and Gallan slammed him away and stood up.

The teenager almost stumbled back several steps.

He looked at Huimus, with a stunned, unbelievable look.

There was still a little blood on his lips.

It wasn't his own blood, but he had bitten the blood stains on Heimus's lower lip and stained the corners of his lips.

Garland gasped quickly.

Heimus's sudden outburst just now was almost breathless with a fierce kiss.

At this moment, his face flushed badly due to lack of oxygen.

what happened.

what happened.

Why is it like this.

Numerous questions turned around in his brain, making his thinking a mess at this moment.

...No, wait.

His kiss.

His first kiss.

The first kiss that he kept together in his lifetime, is now given by the guy of Huimos-

He was in a state of confusion and suddenly saw Huimus stood up and came towards him.

"do not come!"

Garland instinctively retreated a few steps, almost retreating to the edge of the platform.

Heimus, who had taken a step towards Galland, stood still, but the sharp golden eyes still forced him to stare at him.

Heimos's lower lip was still bleeding slowly, flowing down the corner of his mouth,

He didn't raise his hand to wipe, just stared at Gallan without blinking.

"Gallan, you like me."

He said, determined, not to be violated.

"It can only be me."

"impossible."

Gallan, who was still in confusion, only felt a flame of no name suddenly appear in his body.

For a while, blood and blood punch.

"I can't like you."

He gritted his teeth.

Suddenly lowered his eyes, his eyes caught the vast sky behind him.

He gritted his teeth and said to Heimus.

"Even if I jump from here now--I can't like you--"

"Even if I really like the same sex, even if I like Xiemuer, it can't be Hiemos you!"

The author has something to say: 　　 Xiemuer: Wait, it's my business.

Author: probably because you are a little prince considered the lowest bottom line ...... no worse than yours.

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Hahaha, the first kiss of more than 80 chapters is coming, don't the friends come out to punch a card? Hum