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Night, Emperor Star.

Perrin, wearing the uniform of the guard team, drooped his eyelids, held a dogtail grass in his mouth nonchalantly, and fell to the end of the team with a look of being a worm but not a soul, thus ending today's patrol mission.

Someone who was bored a second ago, saw a tall and straight figure not far away, and his eyes suddenly lit up, just like a hungry dog ​​that saw a delicious bone, wagging its tail and running over happily.

"Captain, I'm sorry, I'm late."

"Oh~"

"Captain, brother~"

The deliberately drawn-out funny tone, the booing voice and the ambiguous and gossipy eyes mixed together, just like the itchy catkins falling on the body, revealing discomfort.

As Perrin ran towards Cyrus, he looked back and cursed with dissatisfaction, then drove away the group of insects who were watching the fun. "Go away, go away, don't learn from me. Go to the old place, put it on my account. I'm shy and can't stand your staring. Go away."

Listen, this is all bullshit.

If he were thin-skinned, there would be no shameless bugs.

He was about to make some jokes with the guards, but suddenly he received a cold look from his captain, which was like an ice knife, and his heart skipped a beat.

Between staying and cosplaying as a light bulb and eating and drinking for free, he chose the latter without hesitation, and quickly rolled away, praying silently in his heart for Palin, hoping that he would not die too miserably, otherwise there would be no one to pay for it.

Cyrus frowned, what was the old place.

"Captain, are you hungry?"

"It's all my fault. I left my things at your house last time. Today, I made you run all the way here and kept you waiting for so long."

"I forgot I had to be on duty today. I didn't mean to break the appointment. I'll be at your disposal tonight. Please don't be angry with me, okay?"

Staring at the genuine smile and guilt on Perrin's face, Cyrus, whose half body was hidden in the shade of the tree, seemed to have a crack on his expressionless face, revealing a hint of shame and unspeakable weirdness.

If last night and just now were all acting, now that the bugs are gone, who are we acting for?

Cyrus frowned. What did he mean by waiting so long? When did he make an appointment with the other party?

Ever since last night, the other party seemed to have been turned on by some strange switch, and kept moving closer to him.

Early in the morning, before it was even light, she squatted pitifully at the door of his dormitory with breakfast in her hand, saying that she wanted to thank him for switching doors last night.

He was having lunch at noon when the other person suddenly appeared from nowhere and stayed beside him.

You can meet him while patrolling in the palace, while eating in the restaurant, and even on the way back to the dormitory.

Cyrus, who was used to being alone, had never seen such a difficult bug before. The veins on his fingers that were resting on his sword were tense.

Cyrus glanced at him without emotion, then walked away in the opposite direction, as if warning him not to do anything unnecessary and to stop.

His straight back seemed so cool and impeccable, yet his hurried steps revealed a hint of panic.

The little butterfly that doesn't like blooming flowers but prefers the lonely green leaves will eventually leave a trace on the heart of the green leaves, although it is very shallow.

The bright eyes dimmed for a moment, and the corner of his eyes glanced towards a dark place. A cold and murderous look flashed in the bottom of his pure eyes.

When he raised his eyes, he curled the corners of his lips again and chased after the fleeing green leaf.

"Captain, wait for me."

The saber was suddenly grasped, and before Cyrus could frown and throw it away, Perrin suddenly moved closer again, shortening the already tight distance even further, until they were so close that their breaths entangled and a faint scent of pine wafted in his face.

"There are bugs following us."

The corners of the well-defined mouth opened and closed, and the rosin became a little stronger as it got closer. Cyrus's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was in a trance for a moment, as if he had smelled it somewhere before. After thinking about it carefully, he had no impression.

Noticing where the other person's eyes stopped, Perrin's heart beat faster, his eyes gradually darkened, and he couldn't help but want to get closer.

The yellow and quaint-looking street lamps cast long shadows that slowly overlap.

From the misaligned perspective, it looks like two equally handsome and eye-catching insects are sharing a lingering kiss between the lights and swaying tree shadows, as beautiful as a classic scene in a movie.

"Fuck, what a pervert." The deputy captain, who had wanted to find something to hold against Cyrus and take the opportunity to get rid of him and take over, ended up seeing such a disgusting scene. The deputy captain hiding in the corner cursed under his breath and turned away unwillingly.

Cyrus held back the other party's advance and gritted his teeth, "He's gone."

"Oh." Perrin replied dryly, hiding the darkness in his eyes. He stood up straight, his eyelashes drooping in disappointment, as if he had missed out on a hundred million.

The next second, he suddenly grabbed Cyrus' wrist, led the insect into the dim corner, bent down again and whispered, "Captain, have you noticed that the secret guards in the Insect King's bedroom have been replaced by a new batch?"

"The deputy captain has left, but the secret guard who has been watching you is still here."

Palin lied without batting an eyelid.

Before Cyrus could turn his head, Perrin asked, "Do you want to go see Lord Su Tang today?"

Cyrus' eyes suddenly turned cold, and he stared at him warily, "You followed me."

Perrin's eyes flashed with hurt, and he apologized in a low voice, "Sorry, I didn't mean to do that, because I saw a secret guard staring at you."

"I sent you the message." Perrin drooped his eyelashes, looking aggrieved like a child who didn't get to eat the candy but was falsely accused of stealing it.

If it weren't for that strange text message, Cyrus wouldn't have realized that he was being followed.

The warm air flowed across his face. With nowhere to hide behind the wall, Cyrus moved uncomfortably and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Noticing the apology in the other's eyes, Perrin curled his lips and said, "You're welcome."

My brother is so easy to fool. Although it is true that my brother was followed by the secret guards, even if that wasn’t the case, he would have followed him quietly.

He wanted to know what his brother was doing every moment, what he ate, who he met, and what he said.

Of course, he would never say these words even if he wanted to keep them to himself.

Admiral Bai Xu is not in the Imperial Star. What does my brother want to find Lord Su Tang for?

His deep brows became more obscure. He lowered his head and sniffed the faint fragrance on the other person's body, and the annoyance in his heart was reduced a little.

Perrin suddenly lowered his body until his lips were barely touching the other's hair, then he stopped, like a hypocrite who had been deeply poisoned, and restrained and indulged in a deep breath of the breath that fascinated him.

It’s weird.

In the past, just looking at him would make me happy for a long time.

But now, he was so close, but still couldn't be satisfied.

Perrin suppressed his desire to kiss and lock the other in his arms forever, and whispered, "Captain, you have also discovered the darkness in the palace, right? Our goals are the same, we can cooperate."

With an excuse for cooperation, he will have more opportunities to stick to the other party.

Cooperation?

You want to discuss cooperation with a bug whose identity might be fake?

But the other party had indeed helped him many times, including tonight, a total of three times.

Cyrus raised his eyes and met Perrin's, looking at the deep and shallow shadows in the other's eyes, the obsession and astonishment that he couldn't restrain in time, and many other emotions that he couldn't understand.

Cyrus's eyebrows jumped heavily, and he lowered his eyelids as if he was burned. The moment he said the words of rejection, he turned into, "Xiao Jiu, I can't see through you."

"Perrin, my name."

Perrin, who had been prepared to be rejected again, suddenly had his eyes light up. He didn't know what he was thinking of, but his face turned red for no reason. He unconsciously tightened his fingers around the man's bracelet and placed them on his rapidly beating chest. His clear voice suddenly became hoarse, revealing desire, "Brother, what do you want to see? I'll take it off and show you when I get back."

Then he shamelessly added, "You can see more clearly if you turn on the light."

The touch under his palm was firm and soft, and the throbbing frequency seemed to hit his heart directly along his arm, excited and powerful, very noisy, and seriously interfered with Cyrus's hearing and judgment.

"Brother, were you looking at my mouth just now? You can kiss it if you like."

After saying this, Perrin pursed his lips and moved closer.

Cyrus was stunned for a second, and the expressionless mask was completely torn apart. His handsome face turned red, then white, and then red and white.

"Ouch~"

A cry of pain passed through an inconspicuous corner of the palace, startling a few sleepy birds.

Feeling pain and covering his mouth, Perrin chased after the angry figure in front of him. The dim light could not hide the blush behind Cyrus' ears.