The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

This time, Evelyn fell asleep for a long time.

Rossiu fed him medicine, and the side effect of the medicine would make people more tired.

In a daze, Evelyn felt something touching his face. He was too sleepy to struggle to wake up. He thought that Rossiu was wiping his face.

Los Xiu helped him up and walked into the bathroom all the way.

The dry lips were pressed, forced to open, and a mouthful of water was poured in. Evely choked, and a warm breath sprayed behind his ear.

"Rinse your mouth."

Yves opened a little gap in his eyelids, and saw a mirror in front of him, which was very familiar. This was the bathroom of Rossiu.

After rinsing his mouth, his white fingertips pressed against his lips.

"Open your mouth." Ross Xiu said.

"Ok?"

"Let me check to see if it's really clean."

The line of his jaw opened tightly, and the soft fingertips confirmed whether his mouth was cleaned, and pressed the tip of his tongue, with aggressive possessiveness, wanting to plunder every boundary in his mouth, confirming Seeing that these places belonged to him, Evely subconsciously bit the messy hand, grinding his fingertips lightly in retaliation.

Los Xiu's breathing stagnates behind him.

Evelyn felt as if he was sleepwalking, like a dream but not a dream, his head was groggy, and his body was also very tired. He just wanted to have a good sleep on the bed.

A few minutes later, Luo Sixiu finished the inspection, took out his fingertips from his mouth, saw the moist and lustrous body fluid on his fingertips, which seemed to have different meanings, he wiped the remaining liquid with a handkerchief, and the base of his ears A little hot.

"Evely..."

Evelyn sensed that the person behind him was emotionally unstable. He turned his head, passed his right hand around Rossiu's chin behind him, put his palm on the back of his head, tilted his head and kissed his side face, and then the corner of his lips in a comforting manner.

His voice was hoarse and tired, "I'm here."

Los Xiu looked at his not sober side face, hugged his waist from behind, and rested his chin on his shoulder.

"you belong With Me--"

"you love me--"

"You'll always be by my side, right?"

Effley: "Yeah."

"You belong to me." Rossiu said emphatically in his ear, "Evrye, what did I say to you?"

Evrye looks like a fisherman bewitched by a siren, "I belong to you..."

"We'll always be together," Rossiu said.

Evelyn: "We'll always be together..."

Los Xiu solemnly read the oath, "Until death can separate us."

"Until you die, you can..." Because of taking the medicine, Evelai's sleepiness has not diminished, and his voice became lower and lower because he couldn't bear the tiredness.

Although he only spoke halfway, Rossiu who got the answer still showed a obedient smile and rubbed his shoulder.

Whether he is from the heart or not.

It doesn't matter.

……

Rossiu seemed to have said something in his ear, but he didn't seem to say it. He seemed to promise something to Rossiu, but he couldn't remember it later.

Effley woke up again, it was already dawn outside.

Luo Sixiu was feeding him medicine with a spoon, the medicine overflowed and slipped from the corner of Evelyn's lips, and he bent down.

Evelyn felt the warm and moist touch of his lips, and his face was itchy as if feathers had been swept over his face. He opened his eyes dimly, and saw Rossiu's drooping eyelashes, curly and trembling, like the wings of a butterfly in the garden , the slightest disturbance will be alarmed.

"Hmm..." Evelyn felt a limp and sore body, as if he had fought excitedly with someone for three days and three nights.

Of course, fighting in the true and literal sense.

Luo Sixiu noticed that he was awake, and lifted his eyelids. The fragmented and fragile feeling covering his face disappeared, and he was taken over by the bitterness. The beast wakes up.

Rossiu and Ephraim met their eyes, did not move their lips, and licked the corners of his lips with the tip of their tongues, licking away the spilled medicine, and then got up, his expression seemed to eat something delicious, his expression Satisfied, the spoon stirred the medicine in the bowl, "You're awake."

Every belatedly tasted the bitter taste of medicine in his mouth.

He changed into dry clothes, and his hair was much refreshed. He sat up from the bed and looked down at his clothes, which belonged to Luo Sixiu.

"Your clothes can't be worn anymore, so I'll change them for you." Luo Sixiu paused and said, "By the way, I cleaned your body for you."

Evelyn licked his cheek with the tip of his tongue.

He remembered that before he fell asleep, there was still some bloody smell coming from his throat in his mouth, but now there was only the smell of medicine, which was much more comfortable than before.

The previous few times didn't seem like a dream.

"Thank you." Effley looked at the medicine in his hand, "Is it for me?"

Rossiu said "hmm", and Evelyn stretched out his hand and told him to drink it himself. Rossiu paused for a few seconds before handing him the bowl, "It will be very bitter."

Effley drank it all in one gulp, his movements were crisp and bold.

Rossiu's eyes fell on his rolling Adam's apple. After drinking the medicine, Evelyn put down the bowl and touched his eyes, "It seems a little bit bitter——"

"As I said, it will be very bitter." Rossiu said, "You drink too fast."

Effley: "If you don't drink faster, it will be even more uncomfortable."

Rossiu got up and wanted to get him a glass of water. As soon as he stood up, Evrai grabbed his wrist. He turned his head to meet Evrai's amber eyes, which seemed to be shimmering and dazzling.

"His Royal Highness Rossiu."

"Ah."

"Can you help me?"

"Varied……"

Rossiu's wrist was pulled forward violently, his palm was supported on the bed, and the hair on the top of his head brushed against Evelyn's chin.

Evelyn smelled a faint fragrance.

Rossi raised his head.

"too bitter."

Taking a closer look, Rossiu realized that Evrai's eyes were not as pure as when he looked at them from a distance, and contained a ferocious wildness. He said:

"I want something sweet."

After he finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed Rossiu on the lips.

"Hmm..." Luoxiu groaned, his Adam's apple rolling.

The hands propped on the bed gripped the quilt tightly.

Effley held his face, and the calluses on his fingertips rubbed against his cheeks, the friction was so comfortable that one wanted to rub his face against his hand again.

During the time when he fell asleep, Ephraim woke up several times, and it was Rossiu who woke him up to eat or wash him, but his memory of waking up was very vague, and he couldn't remember what Rossiu said to him. Whatever you say, basically goes in the left ear and out the right ear.

But Every thought, it shouldn't be anything important.

The soft tip of the tongue is entangled, as if to dilute the bitter taste of the medicine, and it is more of a passionate passion.

The curtains were blown by the wind.

When the knock on the door sounded, Rossiu was already lying on the bed in disheveled clothes. Their noses were touching their noses, and their disordered breaths sprayed on each other's faces. Come.

"His Royal Highness Luo Sixiu." A servant's voice came from outside the door, and there were constant "bang bang bang" knocks on the door.

"Get up first."

Effley tidied up his messy hair, "Is there anything you need to do?"

Los Xiu made a "hmm".

Evelyn tilted his head, biting his earlobe, Rossiu snorted.

"Then go first." Evelyn said so, but he didn't let Rossiu go, trapping him between his arms.

Luo Xiu raised his head unwillingly and bit his lip, "Wait for me to come back."

After a while, the door opened, and Rossiu stood at the door.

"what's up?"

"Your Highness, Your Majesty said..."

He went out, closed the door, and cut off the sound from outside. With a long sigh of relief, Evelyn rolled over and lay down on the bed, raising his arms to cover his eyes.

【system……】

The system begins to play the Bible on a loop.

Effley: […]

In the palace, the boots stepped on the ground, making a crisp knocking sound, and Luo Xiu's figure appeared at the entrance. After he entered, he saw the white figure standing in the palace, and walked in without a moment's pause.

"Your Majesty." Luo Sixiu saluted with his hands on his chest, and did not cast a single glance at Su Wente who was next to him.

"Los Xiu." The king above sat on the throne, looking at his two sons, "Where did you go yesterday?"

Rossiu: "I have something to go out."

"Why didn't you report it?"

"I sent someone to report to His Majesty, but was stopped outside the door."

At this time, Los Xiu, as if by coincidence, glanced at Su Wente next to him.

Su Wente squinted his eyes, pretending not to know: "Oh? What else is going on?"

"Luosxiu, I heard that you left the city for a knight." The king's tone was full of joy and anger.

What happened to Luo Sixiu a few days ago, no one dared to spread it in private, but after Luo Sixiu went out and came back, he planned to investigate the matter thoroughly, so naturally he couldn't hide it.

The king obviously knew about it, too, and had heard about Rossiu's departure from the city.

But for the sake of a knight, no one deliberately guided it, and the king couldn't possibly know it so quickly.

"I'm here to find out who the traitor is." Rossiu said.

The king came down from the top and pressed a letter on Rossiu's chest.

"Is this also for investigation?"

He let go of his hand, and the letter fluttered to the ground.

Luo Sixiu looked down at the familiar letter paper, with his familiar handwriting on it, and he knew what was inside without looking at it.

The king would not allow him, as the heir, to have such a big weakness.

Too anxious, leaving a handle, let people catch the loophole.

He bowed slightly, and said: "Your Majesty, he is my savior. If I abandon him, it would be too ruthless—and, this time, I have some unexpected gains."

Of course he will not fight unprepared.

Luo Sixiu glanced at Su Wente who was at the side, Su Wente's heart sank, thinking back on what he had done, there should be no flaws.

This kidnapping was arranged by him. That's right. He placed his men on Los Xiu's side, and learned that his younger brother seemed to care about this knight very much. As Su Wente, who grew up with Los Xiu, , Knowing his temperament too well, Rossiu is always very stubborn about what he wants, what belongs to him, and if he has tied up Evelyn, he will definitely not let it go, and maybe he will chase after him directly.

Cooperating with Austin is a win-win situation.

Austin wanted the traitor knight, and he helped him send him there. If Los Xiu followed him and something happened, he would blame himself. If he came back safely, His Majesty would definitely hold him accountable. If Los Xiu didn’t follow, Su Winter himself had nothing to lose.

The king has always turned a blind eye to him. Even if he knew that he had moved Rossiu's knight, he would not care too much about him. No one would care - except Rossiu.

This was something he had planned long before that dinner party, but unexpectedly, before this happened, Rossiu also prepared a surprise for him.

Luo Sixiu misled his people, making them think that he had ordered them to do something at the banquet, and after being exposed, he was involved by all means.

Damn it.

"Su Wente, you go back first." The king said.

"Your Majesty, I..."

"Suwente, don't disobey my orders."

"……Yes."

Su Wente lowered his eyes to cover the turbulent look in his eyes. He had already lost his father's trust. In fact, he was still under restraint.

He glanced at Rossiu and brushed past him.

-

In the mirror, a welt passed across the chest muscle. Evelyn was completely naked. He raised his hand and touched the welt, and the stinging pain hit him. The candlelight in the bathroom made the walls red, which made his That face was eerie and changeable.

The blackening value has decreased, but Evrye can't remember when it decreased.

He always felt like he forgot something important.

He promised Ross to fix something.

But can't remember.

The human mind sometimes forgets things.

He asked the system, and the system said that part was tuned out, and he couldn't hear the sound.

[Why is there harmony? 】

[What did you do that you don’t know? 】The system said.

Effley: [He just rinsed my mouth for me. 】

System: [Oh, you mean I'm very sensitive. 】

Effley: […]

The system has been acting weird since last time.

Effley bent down and took a cup of water to wash his face.

"Every." Rossiu's voice came from outside.

"I'm here." Evelyn wiped the water on his face.

Footsteps approached, and the bathroom door was opened. Rossiu stood at the door, holding the doorknob with one hand.

Iflay subconsciously took a towel to block the important place, "I'm about to take a shower."

When he woke up, he was sweating a little, sticky and uncomfortable.

Los Xiu made a "hmm" sound, didn't go out, and closed the door behind his back.

Evelyn didn't quite understand what he meant, but he kind of did.

"Do you want to be together?"

Los Xiu paused, looked up at him, and shook his head after a short while.

"then you……"

"I'm right here." Rossiu said softly, "Is that okay?"

Effley: "..."

He got it.

Rossiu wants to see the live performance version.

"I can wipe your back." Rossiu said.

"Okay." Yvesley responded.

His arm is inconvenient, and his backhand will hurt a bit. If Rossiu is here...it's not bad.

Water was put in the bathtub, and Evely's injured arm rested on the edge of the bathtub, and his body sank. The water level was not high. In order to avoid getting water on his chest wound, Evely did not make large movements.

"Where have you been?" Effley asked.

Los Xiu left for a long time.

His majesty Luos Xiudao summoned him, "It's nothing, just asking how your injury is doing."

"ask me?"

"Ah."

"You...does he know that you went to find me?"

"I know." Los Xiu remained unchanged, tilting his head and smiling, "I have notified you."

Every breathed a sigh of relief, but felt something was wrong intuitively.

Los Xiu behaved very normally, no different from the past.

Luo Sixiu dipped his fingertips into the water, fiddled with the water in the bathtub twice, picked up a handful of water, the water dripped from between his fingers, and the water dripped into the bathtub, causing layers of ripples.

The reddish light adds a charming and ambiguous atmosphere to the air.

Soaking in the bathtub suddenly reminded Effley of the last time, and he asked, "Last time...it seemed to be hurt a bit, did you apply any medicine?"

Ross repaired his hands, and then poured water onto his shoulders as if nothing had happened, "It's all right."

"Haven't you taken any medicine?"

"It's ok."

"His Royal Highness Rossiu, please take care of your body." Evelyn said.

"Love..." Luo Sixiu recalled that his father also told him to take care of his body, but to his father, his body can still be used on the battlefield, not only his body, but also a weapon to fight for the interests of the country. So it needs to be cared for.

"Why?" he asked.

"I don't want to see you hurt."

"But you hurt me."

"……Feel sorry."

"It's okay, I allow you to do this." Rossiu kneaded Evrye's earlobe with his fingertips.

Effley reminded him not to forget to take the medicine.

"Everly, are you caring about me?" Losiu put his arm across his shoulders, and hugged him from behind, with his head tilted and his lips close to Everly's earlobe.

Evelyn's Adam's apple rolled, took a deep breath, held his breath, closed his eyes and said, "I think so."

"Then you can... check it yourself." Rossiu's hand submerged in the water, grabbed Evrye's hand, inserted five fingers into the gap between his fingers from the back of his hand, and held his hand firmly , "Did I lie to you?"

Evelyn tightened his grip.

There was a "plop" sound of falling water, and the water splashed, overflowing from the edge of the bathtub, wet the ground, and Evelay supported the edge of the bathtub with his palm.

The lips are soft, cute, and want to kiss.

The wet eyes are straight, beautiful, and want to kiss.

The wet clothes are an eyesore, I think...

Evelyn leaned down to kiss Rossiu's lips.

Los Xiu stretched out his hand, embraced his head, and clasped it tightly.

Effley carried him out of the bathtub, and the water on his body dripped on the ground, leaving a string of watermarks.