The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

After the sun went down at dusk that day, the night ushered in, the sky was full of stars, twinkling in the night sky, all the nobles attended the dinner, the ladies wore gorgeous tutu skirts, and the men wore tuxedos, appearing on the dinner.

This dinner is not only to celebrate the return of Luo Sixiu, but also has another purpose, which is to announce the "good partner" of their neighboring country. Luo Sixiu was captured a few months ago, and the turbulent hearts in the country should be appeased. .

Naturally, by the way, he also chose the princess for Luo Sixiu.

There were quite a few young girls at the dinner party. They were gorgeously dressed, tall, short, fat and thin. The so-called "fat" was just plump and well-dressed.

Efry followed behind Ross Xiu, and Ross Xiu didn't restrain him. He was eating the food on the side with a plate, and he was also wearing a black tuxedo, following around Ross Xiu like a bodyguard.

He glanced at the people in the banquet, and more or less his eyes lingered here. There is no doubt that Los Xiu is the protagonist of this banquet tonight, even standing in the corner, he is still an eye-catching presence.

Who he will invite to the first dance is a matter of concern.

Rossiu was not in a hurry to invite the noble girls to dance, and occasionally turned his head to talk to Evrye.

"The desserts over there will be more delicious." Rossiu said.

"Then shall we go there?"

"Of course." Rossiu asked him, "Is there anyone suspicious?"

Iflay hesitated for a moment and said, "There are too many people to judge."

"I trust your instincts."

Rossiu could tell from Evelyn's last battle that Evelyn's intuition was his talent.

"No suspicious person has appeared for the time being."

Rossiu said "Oh" and looked at a small snack in his hand, "Evely, do you like eating these small snacks?"

"Won't the snack go to waste if no one eats it?" said Effley.

After all, it was so carefully prepared.

"I want to try it too." Rossiu said.

"Then..." Take it yourself.

When Evelyn was about to blurt out the second half of the sentence, his moist eyes on Rossi stopped in his throat. He reached out to hold the snack, and Rossi held his wrist.

"I want to eat the piece in your hand."

"I bitten."

"It's ok."

The two of them kissed and saliva did not know how much they ate, and it was not bad.

Effley handed the snack to Rossiu's lips.

At this time, the nobles who were watching Los Xiu openly and secretly focused their attention on them.

A slender handsome man is feeding His Highness the Third Prince with snacks. The picture doesn't look out of harmony. The two handsome men stand together like a painting. A man, a handsome man with silver hair, fair skin, and a beautiful body leaning forward slightly.

This kind of intimacy seems to be a normal behavior between them, but it looks a bit weird to outsiders.

The smile on Luo Sixiu's lips was not obvious, and he took a half bite of the snack, "It's a bit greasy."

Evelyn ate the morsel as it came.

"Yeah, I think it's okay."

Los Xiu lightly sneered, and glanced around.

He doesn't mind if Evelyn looks at others, but he doesn't like people who covet him.

The nobles who came to the banquet generally would not eat these things on such occasions. At most, they just took a couple of mouthfuls, and more often they held the wine glass in their hands and socialized around.

Iflay felt that something was wrong with this dinner party, but he couldn't tell what was wrong specifically. The atmosphere in the air seemed a bit subtle. Iflay noticed that the second prince Suwente in the corner was talking with a man with white curly hair. Light glanced at them.

One time, if Evelyn met the other party's eyes, Su Wente froze for a moment, and nodded to him.

Su Wente separated from the man.

Yvesle's peripheral vision lingers on him.

"Evely, would you like some drink?" Rossiu handed him a glass of red wine.

Evelyn paused and took it, "Okay."

I got tired of eating small desserts.

When he looked up again, he couldn't find Su Wente's figure anymore.

"Is the relationship between the second prince and the fourth princess good?" He asked casually.

In the original plot, when Su Wente was defeated, the fourth princess spoke for him, and tearfully reprimanded Luo Sixiu for being a tyrant for disregarding brotherhood, and asked him to return her brother Luo Sixiu to her—at that time Rossiu is indeed a tyrant.

"He has always been very good at deceiving people." Rossiu's eyes flickered slightly.

Childhood memories flooded my mind.

That was not a good memory, Luo Xiu frowned, took a sip of the wine in the glass, and tasted a little bitter taste.

"Liar?"

"Did you make any mistakes as a child?"

"No." He was a sophisticated system when he was a child, how could there be low-level mistakes.

Rossio: "There are very few people who don't make mistakes."

Effley looked at him sideways, holding his glass.

"He also made mistakes, but if you ask the old people in the palace, they will not remember that Su Wente made mistakes." Luo Sixiu pulled the corners of his lower lips, with a faint smile and indifferent eyes, "He once He broke a vase when he was young, but he said I broke it, so he was forgiven."

And he got punished.

His father knew everything, but never meddled in their affairs.

"I see," said Evelyn.

Rossiu: "What?"

"I know you haven't broken that vase," Evelyn said.

Rossiu froze for a moment, and then realized that Evelyn was comforting him. Although the way was clumsy, it was surprisingly effective.

"I don't care anymore," he said.

—but I will remember.

Effley licked the remaining liquor on his lips.

If you really don't care, how could you subconsciously say this at that moment.

This kind of thing has probably happened to him more than once.

So when Rossiu faced everyone, he groped to find the most suitable disguise to face them.

His heart suddenly felt a little sour, it was indescribable, as if he had taken a sip of very sour lemonade.

Rossiu knew that he could take advantage of this time to say something to make Evelyn feel sorry for him, and Evelyn would feel sorry for him, but he didn't continue. What he wanted was not Evelyn's pity, even if Iver Lai would trust him and treat him well.

Los Xiu wants to get it now, not just the pity of Evelyn.

Maybe people are greedy.

"Brother Los Xiu." Princess Ariane's voice came from beside her.

The two turned their heads to look over.

"I'm going to have my first dance with Evrye." Ariane looked at Efrye, "Would you like to lend him to me?"

Los Xiu: "It depends on his wishes."

Two pairs of eyes looked at Evely.

"Your Highness, I can't dance," said Effley.

Ariane didn't believe it, "I can teach you."

Effley took a step back behind Ross Xiu, "Sorry, I need to be by His Highness Ross Xiu's side to protect his safety."

Ariane wanted to say something else.

Los Xiu, who had expected this ending, said, "Ariane, that's enough."

In Every's eyes, there will be no special, no exceptions.

Even if the other party is a distinguished princess or prince.

At the dinner, Los Xiu did not invite any noble lady to dance. The noble lady has her own reserve, and one or two who came up to invite Los Xiu were rejected, and they stopped coming forward.

Everyone thinks they are the exception, but no one will be that exception.

A dinner party seemed to be going on peacefully, until an accident broke the peace of the dinner party.

When a person appeared in the banquet hall with a crossbow arrow, the noble ladies ran away screaming. The sharp arrow passed through the crowd and went straight to Los Xiu. Iflai reacted very quickly and pulled Ross Xiu.

The arrow pierced into the pillar with a "bang".

Immediately afterwards, the second and third persons appeared, and their goal was very clear, which was Los Xiu.

Yvesley pulled him around to hide, and hid behind the pillar with him. In front of the pillar, there was a table with several layers of wine glasses on it. It was shot through by an arrow, and the ping bells fell to the ground.

All over the place.

"Squat down." Evelyn pressed Rossiu's shoulders, and squatted down with him.

Rossiu didn't seem nervous, his eyes fell on Evrai's tense side face, his wrist was resting on his thigh, he leaned forward, and gently blew into Evrai's ear, "Don't be nervous, I won't something happened."

The more urgent the situation, the sharper Every's perception, he lowered his voice, "Does this have something to do with you?"

"They're coming after me."

"You know I don't mean that."

"Every, don't ask too many questions, okay?"

"..."

Rossiu kissed Evelai's side face, "When the dinner is over, I will wait for you in the room."

His words were full of hints, but they were actually nothing more than what he had promised to pay him before.

Evelyn's Adam's apple rolled.

Surrounded by fleeing nobles, everyone is in a panic at this time. The ladies are wearing tutu skirts that are in the way, and the speed of escape is not lagging behind. No one in the area of ​​Evelyn and Rossiu came, because they also saw it. The attacks of these three assassins were all concentrated on Rossiu's side, as if they had stabbed a hornet's nest.

In the noisy environment, Evelyn could hear Rossiu's words clearly, and there was a cool touch on his face.

"Lo..." Effley turned his head back.

Los Xiu's lips were not far away, the lips of the two brushed past, and then separated quickly.

Every licked his lips reminiscently.

"What are you talking about?" Rose asked.

Effley: "Forget it."

The man's reaction is hard not to make people suspect that he did it on purpose just now.

The farce soon ended with the appearance of the guards, who surrounded the three daring guys. No one would have imagined that someone would dare to assassinate in such a place.

The dinner party ended in a bad way, the tiaras of the noble ladies fell to the ground, and the clothes and hair of the men were messed up a lot, which is not a good experience.

Occasionally, nobles would be assassinated, but tonight was too sudden, and the assassin was too bold.

The nobles left after the king promised to find out what happened.

"Your Majesty." Los Xiu saluted His Majesty the King in front of him.

The king comforted him a few words and told him not to worry too much.

Turning his head, the king had a cold face. Today was a dinner for Luo Sixiu. The assassination this time seemed to be a demonstration against him.

The palace fell silent.

"Take off their clothes." The king said in a deep voice.

The three were bound, their clothes were torn, and there was a strange rune tattoo on their backs near their necks.

The king looked ugly, and glanced in Suwente's direction.

Yvesley stood beside Los Xiu, and he saw it most clearly, and his first reaction could explain many things.

He also turned his head to look at Su Wente, Su Wente had a shocked look on his face, not like a disguise, obviously he was also very surprised.

That's where it gets interesting.

Evelyn rolled his eyes.

Not long after, the king asked the others to go out first, leaving only Rossiu and Su Wente. When Evrai turned around and was about to go out, Losiu reached out and hooked his palm.

"Don't forget our agreement." Rose repaired.

-

convention.

Ephraim stayed in Rossiu's room after he came back. He leaned against the window and looked at the night sky outside the window. It seemed like an ordinary night. It was quiet, beautiful, and the breeze blowing by was gentle. .

None of the thrilling events disturbed the quiet night.

He sat on the window sill, stretched out his hand and spread his five fingers, feeling the breath of the wind.

[Is it related to him? ] He asked the system.

System: [You guessed it. 】

Because Los Xiu didn't seem too surprised.

[What is that tattoo? ] Effley asked, 【Assassination organization? 】

The two systems started chatting about this topic, chattering, and then the topic came to Los Xiu. The system said that his blackening value was not stable, but it didn't reach the point where it would be triggered.

Evelyn: [Don't you think he's pretty? 】

System: [The task should be completed quickly. 】

Effley said like a young girl who was pregnant with spring: [Why do you have to come to his room to pay me? 】

System: [The task progress bar is halfway through. 】

They talked nonsense.

until the knock on the door sounded.

Rossiu returned to his room without knocking on the door, and Evelyn went to open the door. Outside the door was Rossiu's servant, and Evelyn asked him where Rossiu was.

The servant said that Rossiu was taking a bath and asked Evelyn to bring him a suit of clothes.

Iflay suspects that he has been tricked.

Holding his clothes, he walked through the corridor and came to the room where Rossiu took a bath. He opened the door and went in. A gust of hot air came in, and the dim yellow light was extremely ambiguous in the smoky environment.

In the middle of the bathtub, the red liquid was billowing in waves. Luo Xiu was lying in it, with half of his chin submerged in the water, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep peacefully, like a Sleeping Beauty, waiting for the prince to kiss him to wake him up he.

Under the blurred light, the red liquid looks like blood if you don't look carefully.

Having just been assassinated tonight, Ephraim walked quickly to the edge of the bathtub with crisp footsteps. He put the clean clothes aside and reached out to grab Rossiu's shoulder.

"Your Highness..."

Los Xiu opened his eyes the moment he caught him, and raised his hand to hold his wrist.

Yves also smelled the fragrance of red wine, and the water touched by his fingertips was also warm—Luo Xiu was taking a red wine bath.

This kind of thing is often popular among the nobles. I heard that the red wine bath will make the skin smooth and delicate, and the milk bath will make the skin fairer, just like white snow.

Evelyn breathed a sigh of relief, "I brought your clothes."

Rossiu: "Evrye, are you scared?"

"Yes."

"You worry about me."

"of course."

The sound of splashing water sounded, and Luo Sixiu stood up from the bathtub, the red liquid slipped from his fingertips, the red wine bath was not all red wine, it smelled sweeter and more delicious than red wine.

"Why are you worried about me?"

Evelyn looked up.

Los Xiu didn't wait for Ephrae to answer: "Because you regard me as a brother?"

Evelyn stood up.

"What does Your Highness want to say?"

Rossiu stood in the bathtub, looking at Evelyn at the same level, his eyes were thick to the point of ambiguity, the long silver hair stuck to his skin, he tilted his head, caught a strand of silver hair with his fingertips, and fiddled with it to the side, He raised his hand and sucked his index finger lightly.

Make a "boom" sound.

At this moment, he is like a mermaid prince coming out of the water, seducing people's mind like a sea monster, making people fascinated by him.

A sense of danger suddenly rose in Ivlai's heart, and his uncontrollable heartbeat accelerated.

Instinct was clamoring to let Effley escape, not to fall into this dangerous trap, but the body seemed to have its own self-control, standing stubbornly in place.

"Don't you want a reward?" Rossiu tilted his head and licked the corners of his lips, "Evely, I have prepared a lot of rewards for you—but you have to rely on your own ability to get it."

Effley: "How...take it?"

"Kiss me until I am satisfied." Rossiu said.

Effley: "I don't sell myself."

"I know," Rossio said, "so we've kissed many times, but I've never humiliated you with money."

Effley: "..."

It seems that something is not quite right.

To put it bluntly, it is white prostitution.

Los Xiu lightly pressed his lips with his fingertips, "Are you sure you don't want it?"

Iflay took a step forward, put his hand on the back of his neck, and rushed forward to press his lips.

You can kiss him without gold coins.

"Hmm..." Rossi let out a groan in his throat.

He took a step back, his heels slipped, and he fell backwards. He grabbed Evelyn's collar, Evelyn protected the back of his head, and fell down. Their lips collided, stained with blood. taste.

He wasn't injured in the assassination, but he was injured at this time.

But no one shouted to stop first, they kissed each other, as if there were only the two of them left in the whole world, kissing lingeringly to death.

Effley's clothes were soaked, and the white shirt was stained with the color of red wine, which was an ambiguous color.

Rossiu is a dangerous guy.

But Evelyn has no tendency to stop at all. He has already stepped into the dangerous area with one foot, and now the other foot has also stepped in, and he is completely in the domain of Los Xiu.

He wants to - in his domain, master him.

What you couldn't finish last time, this time, let's do it completely.

No matter what, he will still have feelings for him, heartbeat, or breathing, all of which indicate that the brotherhood has deteriorated.

Evil thoughts kept appearing in his mind, and his brain absorbed those evil things like a sponge.

When Rossiu left Ephrae's lips, he opened his lips and breathed in the fresh air, his chest seemed to explode.

Invisibly hooking people is the deadliest.

Effley panted, looking at the looming tip of his tongue, his amber eyes became darker.

In the next moment, Evelyn's kiss fell again.

The pool in the red wine bath rippled layer by layer, just like their hearts were not calm.

"Your heart is beating so fast." Los Xiu was so excited that his breath was trembling, "I have seen you in the arena, if you are willing to stay by my side, we will be the most suitable partners .”

"Luosxiu." For the first time, Evelyn called his name completely and without a suffix.

Rossi was stunned for a moment.

"Perhaps you're right," said Evelyn. "We'll be the closest relationship, the most compatible partner."

Luo Sixiu smelled very good, and Evelyn also had that smell.

He bowed his head and kissed him, and Rossiu raised his head to meet his kiss, reached out and took the inconspicuous little thing placed by the side of the bath, and stuffed it into the palm of Evrye, and the two briefly interlocked their fingers midway for a moment.

Evrye was a tough guy, Rossiu knew it all along.

Not everyone has to hit the south wall to know how to look back. Many people may take a detour when they encounter a wall, and Luo Xixiu is a head-scratcher.

The most suitable partner?

Oh, no, what he wants is more than that.

"Evely, I never...have never... regarded you as my...brother..." Los Xiu intermittently whispered these words in Effley's ear.

It's like in some bloody plot, when the protagonist succeeds in revenge, what he said cruelly to the target of revenge.