The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

There are many wine shelves, and in the depths of the wine cellar, it is filled with the sweet and intoxicating smell of wine.

Ephraim sat against the wall, put his hands around Rossiu's back, kissed against his lips, rolled on his lips, the lips and teeth were fragrant after drinking red wine, so that the kiss was intoxicating .

He raised his head, his Adam's apple rolled, and his breath was hot.

Los Xiu threatened him with such a serious expression, saying that he wanted to kiss him was not so much a threat as a seduction. At this moment, Evelyn confirmed that his brotherhood with Los Xiu had completely deteriorated and fell into the river of love.

The shadow on the wall swayed, and a strand of silver fell from Rossiu's shoulders, sweeping across Ivrai's face, with an itchy feeling, Ivrai opened his eyes, swallowed the saliva from his lips and teeth, which seemed to have a fruity smell sweet.

Luo Sixiu's hands grabbed the clothes on his shoulders, and the piece of fabric was almost crumpled and deformed. He was panting with his lips parted, and his disordered breathing faintly trembled. His silver-gray eyes were very bright.

His lips were brighter, and the corners of his eyes also added a touch of style.

"Your Highness Rossiu, I seem to be really drunk..." Evelyn's nose touched him, and his breath sprayed on his lips, the breathing was rapid and rough.

Luo Xixiu's palm slid down his cheeks, sticking to the back of his neck, as if pinching the lifeblood of a small animal.

"No one will disturb you here." Rossiu seduced him in a low voice, "You can do whatever you want."

Here is his private wine cellar.

"All?"

"Yes."

"Including what to do to you?"

"..."

"Your Highness, you are so beautiful." Evelyn whispered this sentence in his ear, "I can see that people want to offend, every word you say seems to seduce me—— , will let me take it as you are seducing me."

His words were straightforward and warm.

These words are more direct than any aphrodisiac, which makes people's emotions soar.

Rossi pursed her lips.

"Will you be seduced?"

"Your Highness, I am a man."

What's more, the relationship between His Royal Highness and his knights is not so pure.

Rossiu: "I know."

Effley raised his hand, covered Rossiu's eyes, and raised his head to kiss his lips.

The two hugged and kissed inside, doing the most intimate thing.

outside the door-

"Aren't you here?" Su Wente asked the servant at the door with a smile.

"Yes."

"You should let me go in and have a look. If you are lying, you will get the punishment you deserve - there is no need for dishonest servants in the royal family."

The servant said: "Without the order of His Royal Highness Luo Sixiu, we can't let anyone in."

Even if he is the second prince.

"He'll see me," said Suwente.

The servant said he might as well come back another day.

He remembered that before he came out, what happened in the wine cellar was still vivid in his mind, Rossiu looked at the guy who molested him with a cold face, wondering if he would cut his tongue.

Thinking of that bloody scene, the servant wanted to tremble a little, and he didn't dare to go in at this time to seek bad luck.

"Your Highness, Second Prince, please don't embarrass me."

"I have something very important to discuss with him." Su Wente still had a gentle smile on his face, but there was a terrifying aura, "Don't block the way."

Seeing that the servant did not obey his words, he took a step back and asked people to go up to search for the key of the wine cellar. The guards from the wine cellar rushed over. The two parties were about to clash, full of gunpowder. Rossiu will be angry if there is a conflict and a mess is made.

The servant had no choice but to bite the bullet and knock on the door.

"His Royal Highness Luo Sixiu." A servant's voice came from outside, and there was a knock on the door.

The air in the wine cellar was cool, and Luo Xixiu's silver hair was scattered on his shoulders. He raised his head, looked at the void with slack eyes, panted with his lips open, and the small mole on his earlobe became moist. One earlobe is redder than the other.

The voices outside gradually became louder, making people want to ignore it but couldn't ignore it.

Yi Fulai suddenly pressed up in front of him, Rossiu fell back on his robe, he looked at Yi Fulai, Yi Fulai fiddled with the crumpled collar.

"There seems to be someone outside." Evelyn leaned over and said in his ear, moist lips touching his earlobe indistinctly.

Los Xiu put his index finger on his lips, "Shh..."

He raised his hand to cover Effley's ears, "Now is our time."

He touched Effley's cheek with his fingertips, and Effley rubbed his head, "Don't be like this..."

Rossiu can do even more.

In the next moment, he was suddenly turned over, and Evelyn blushed and said, "I told you not to do this..."

I don't know if the flush on his face is from drunkenness or something else.

"His Royal Highness, as I said, there will be no next time."

"Why, you always come to provoke me without a long memory." Evelyn said distressedly.

Luo Sixiu put the back of his hand on his lips, opened his lips and bit the joint of his index finger, his eyes shone brightly, he turned his head to look at Effley, the end of his eyes were flushed, with an unbearable expression.

Evelyn lowered his head and kissed the corner of his eyes, Rossiu closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling.

……

After about 10 minutes, the knocking on the door intensified, and the door was finally opened from the inside.

Luo Sixiu stood at the door, looking coldly at the people outside, his handsome face was somewhat gloomy, his collar was disheveled, he seemed not in a good mood, and the servant beside him was about to sweat coldly on his forehead.

The second prince came prepared, and as servants, they couldn't treat him too much.

Su Wente greeted his good brother gently, "You haven't come out for so long, we thought something happened to you inside."

"What could be the matter." Luo Xiu said with downcast eyes, "It's you—my door is very fragile, so don't be too rough."

"There is a problem with another wine cellar. I just want to remind you kindly." Su Wente said regretfully, "Those are all needed in two days."

Los Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face was a little sharp.

Su Wente smiled and said: "Your Majesty will be very disappointed if he finds out—I have enough wine to use. Do you want to have a good chat with me?"

"That's really... a coincidence." Luo Sixiu said, his plain sentence was a bit weird for some reason.

Nobody feels comfortable when their fun is interrupted.

Effley said that in order to prevent his abnormality from being seen, he had to solve it quickly. This is really the fastest time for Los Xiu to solve the trouble.

Evelyn still sniffed his hand in front of him, watching him put his hand under the tip of his nose, Rossiu almost didn't hold back.

He clenched the handkerchief in his pocket, and his heart was still hot.

But in the eyes of outsiders, Luo Sixiu was just in a bad mood because of this bad news.He was going to take a trip with Suwente to see another wine cellar, before leaving, he glanced at the servant next to him.

The servant trembled.

After they all left, the servant breathed a sigh of relief, and prepared to go in to dispose of the corpse—there was no movement for so long, and the corpse might have cooled down.

He can only blame himself, he has done his own crimes, and he can't live.

The servant walked in shaking his head and sighing, before taking two steps, he froze in place.

Not far away was a man whose collar was slit to his chest, with one leg crossed, sitting by the wall, exuding a strong hormonal aura, like a wild horse with a fierce temper that was hard to tame, with half-closed eyes, amber There was a hazy look in the colored pupils, and when he looked up, his heart beat faster.

With a bottle of red wine in his hand, he raised his head and took a sip. A little wine spilled from the corner of his lips. Iflay turned his head slightly, wiped the corner of his lips with the pulp of his right thumb, and rolled his tongue over the pulp of his finger.

"Where's His Royal Highness Rossiu?" he asked.

"Your Highness..." The servant suddenly recovered, "Your Highness has already left."

He's fine!

He didn't seem to be short of weight from top to bottom.

Yves stayed in the wine cellar for a while before going out, and was sent directly back to Rossiu's residence, and Rossiu came back very late that day.

Evelyn was so drunk that he almost fell asleep when he came back to take a shower. When Rossiu came back, he had already fallen asleep and was awakened by his kiss.

Evelyn opened his eyes sleepily, then closed them, clasped the back of Rossiu's head, and pressed him down, and when they parted, Rossiu's lips were moist and glossy.

"Where did you go today?" Evelyn asked the servant later, and the servant said that Rossiu and the second prince had left.

He didn't seem to mind the sudden kiss in the slightest.

"Something happened to my manor—" Rossiu straightened up.

"I'll be very busy these two days." He raised his hand and unbuttoned his coat.

Effley: "Because of His Royal Highness the Second Prince?"

Los Xiu unbuttoned his hands.

Evelyn turned sideways, with his arms on the pillow, "He doesn't look like a good guy..."

After a moment of silence, Rossiu asked, "Why?"

Everyone who met him thought he was a gentle and kind person, but Evelyn said something completely different, but Evelyn always noticed others from unexpected angles.

He turned around, and Evelyn behind him had fallen asleep again.

Rossiu: "..."

"Good night."

A soft murmur dissipated in the room.

When he woke up the next morning, his head felt heavy after a hangover. What happened yesterday was replayed in his mind. Evelyn, who had regained his sense of morality, began to repent. He almost made people cry.

And it didn't take long for this confession to dissipate at breakfast time.

Effley grabbed the messy foot on his knee under the table, and Rossiu on the opposite side was eating bread gracefully, and he didn't look like he was doing these things at all.

He took off his shoes, warm through the socks, and Evelyn grabbed his ankle.

"His Royal Highness, your shoe fell off."

"Yes." Rossiu followed his words, "I'm looking for my shoes."

"It's very inappropriate to take off your shoes during mealtimes." Evelyn said, "Aristocratic etiquette should be taught."

Ross rested his chin, "Well... maybe, I can't remember."

How can they not remember clearly, these things are all engraved in their bones.

Rossiu pulled his leg back, but didn't pull it back.

"Don't do this next time." Evelyn said.

Rossiu didn't respond.

"Otherwise, I'll teach you dining etiquette," Evelyn said.

Rossiu: "Oh?"

"It seems that you haven't remembered my words."

The slender fingers pulled the white tube socks, and took them off little by little. There was no flaw in Luo Xiu's body, the cold white skin touched the air, and the toes curled up as if in shame.

Evelyn lowered his gaze, and Rossiu put down the bread in his hand.

"Evelay, you are my knight."

"Yes."

"You should listen to me."

"Yes."

"open."

"..."

"Every—are you deaf?"

Luo Sixiu's tone was calm, as if he was asking questions, inexplicably innocent and cute.

But he was no innocent.

Effley said in his heart, this is a piranha, it will eat him to the bone.

"Itch..." Ross shrank his legs and pinched the armrest of the stool, "Evely, let me go..."

"Your Highness, you should say something else."

"...What?" Rossiu felt as if a feather was tickling him, which was a torture at all.

Luo Sixiu on the stool straightened his back, the soles of his feet were unbearably itchy, and the tablecloth underneath was shaking.

He shouldn't have sent all the servants out.

Rose let out a groan in his throat.

"Remember?" Ivory asked.

Rossiu: "What?"

Effley: "Don't do that again next time."

Rossiu: "Otherwise?"

Asking this sentence shows his attitude.

He knew he was wrong, and he dared to do it in the future.

"You should say that I was wrong, and I won't dare next time." Evelyn reminded him.

There were two blushes on Rossiu's face, he gritted his teeth, and said a complete sentence through the teeth: "Evely, remember your identity."

"I am your knight." Evelyn said.

Rossiu found that his knight had changed since he didn't know when. He no longer just retreated blindly or was ignorant of his actions, just like revealing the tip of an iceberg hidden under the sea.

Rossiu leaned on the dining table, his white fingertips gripped the tablecloth, "Evrye, don't... continue..."

"If you want me to stop, what should you say, you know." Evelyn said.

Rossiu: "I..."

Panting, he said in a low voice: "I was wrong...I know I was wrong..."

Efray took the socks and put them on him slowly, as if he was doing something important, he got up from the stool, squatted down to help him put his feet into the shoes.

"I'm sorry." Evelyn got up and went out to wash his hands.

Luo Sixiu was lying on the table, half-closed his eyes, the silver hair fell on the corner of his lips, and after a moment of itching, he pursed his lips, and the red lips pressed the strand of silver hair, the hair Trembling with his breath.

Evely went to wash his hands for a long time, and he didn't have any appetite to continue eating after he came back. Rossiu ate breakfast for two by himself.

Rossiu has really been busy these two days, and Ephrai was ordered by him not to go out, because he might be in danger in the absence of Rossiu.

Although in Every's view, Los Xiu is his greatest danger, but he still listens to Los Xiu's words, because most of the time, Los Xiu's judgment is correct.

Los Xiu came back very late every night, and Evelyn would always be woken up by him—kiss him to wake him up. If Evelyn pretended to be asleep, Los Xiu would keep kissing him, licking his lips like a puppy, Moisten around his lips.

Soon, it was the day of the dinner party.