prisoner of time

The unicorn moved extremely fast, and soon reached the gate of the government affairs hall, and the four guards at the back also stopped in unison.

The coachman raised his voice and said, "Your Highness, the Government Affairs Office has arrived."

After a while, the dark elf's deliberately lowered voice came from inside the carriage: "Your Highness was busy with government affairs last night and hardly had a rest. Now His Highness is asleep. Let Your Highness rest for a while. I will wake His Highness up when the time is up. .”

The coachman replied yes, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart for the thoughtfulness and carefulness of this dark elf, no wonder he has been able to monopolize His Highness's favor for so many years.

He was still sitting neatly on the shaft of the carriage and didn't glance into the carriage, so he naturally didn't know that their Highness was being held down and kissed wantonly on the narrow seat in the carriage at this time, and his face was flushed from being bullied. It's just that there is no resistance in sleep.

And the "careful and considerate" dark elf plundered for a long time with complete dissatisfaction after saying this before Shi Shiran got up, let go of Befilus' wrists held by him, and then put the still unconscious light His Royal Highness the Elf Prince gently lifted him up and hugged him into his arms, and began to gently and skillfully tidy up the messy clothes for the other party.

After everything was settled properly, Fanain calmed down and returned to his usual calm expression. He kissed the corner of Befiles's lips softly, and whispered: "Your Highness, it's time to wake up, I've arrived at the Government Affairs Office gone."

Befiles' pale golden eyelashes trembled, and then his eyelids slowly opened, revealing dissatisfied pale golden eyes full of getting up.However, because he woke up from a deep sleep and had only been bullied, there was still a trace of confusion and moist, seductive moisture in those eyes.

The dark elf subconsciously narrowed his eyes and looked at his master... A dark color flashed across his eyes.

Sure enough, bullying is the most delicious when you are awake.

Befilus didn't pay attention to his dark elf's expression. He raised his head and let Fanain tidy his clothes. He kept urging him, and then hurriedly got out of the car to attend the government report meeting.

The meeting was about to start in 3 minutes, but after Befilus got out of the car, he paused. He turned around and told the Dark Elf to wait for him in the car honestly, not to get out of the car, let alone go anywhere, and put Two guards stayed behind to protect him.

It's not that he is too authoritarian or restricts Fanain's personal freedom, but because the government affairs hall is built next to the avenue, and there are people coming and going on the street next to it. It was too dangerous to run out, he was worried.

In his heart, his dark elf is like a piece of extremely beautiful and alluring bonbon, which belongs to him alone.

At the meeting, it was also mentioned that the Narciss family who went to put down the rebellion against the dark elves actually failed to put down the rebellion.

This matter was discussed between Befilus and the Elven King last night. Befilus believed that the cause of the defeat should be thoroughly investigated first, and then the dark elves' rebellion should be quelled as quickly as possible; They took the rebellion to heart, after all, they couldn't make anything out of it, but hoped to take this opportunity to let Narciss and the Manda family fight and consume the power of the two families.For the Elf King, these two clans are too powerful, and they have always been his thorn in the throat.

Befilus didn't quite agree with his father's opinion, but he didn't insist on his own either.

After all, everything is still decided by the Elf King, and he has always been lazy, so he is too lazy to argue with the Elf King on such matters.What's more, it doesn't seem to be a big problem for the elf king to deal with it this way, and Befiles doesn't think the dark elves can really cause any trouble.

So in the end the Elf King decided to send the Manda family to support the Narciss family in countering the rebellion.

Neither family has an opinion on this decision.

The Narciss family has always believed that their own disastrous defeat was caused by the Manda family's tricks behind the scenes, so that the other party also came to the front line to restrain each other, and they could see each other's actions clearly, so they would definitely be able to find out the other party's tricks.And the Manda family has always been dissatisfied with the Narciss family for snatching the lucrative job of countering the rebellion. However, the Narciss family was so stupid that they lost to a group of dark elves. Naturally happy with the chance of victory.

At the meeting, some routine matters were reported, and they were all passed quickly, so after only two hours, Befiles returned to the carriage, and Fanas was still sitting obediently waiting for him.

Seeing this, Befiles was a little satisfied, and closed his eyes for a short rest with his own dark elf. After returning to the mansion, he invited Fannain to go back to the bedroom with him.

Although he slept in the carriage for a while, he still felt sleepy, so he decided to take a nap before dealing with other things.Naturally, he had to be accompanied by Fanayin when he slept, and he had to make up for other owed things.

In Befiles' memory, from the first time they made love, every time Fanain seemed to be coerced by his status and power and had to obey, and the other side's face was always flat during the process of the two being happy. Faintly, as if he was forcibly suppressing himself and enduring something, he didn't seem to enjoy it very much, but was just fulfilling his obligations.

And whenever he told the Dark Elf to stop, Fanain would obey immediately, without showing any discomfort or reluctance.

In addition, Fanayin was extremely disgusted by being touched by other light elves besides him, so Befilus always thought that his dark elf was an ascetic, and he didn't like it very much, but he was just used to obeying orders That's all.If he kicked him out by himself, the dark elves might be relieved that there was one less task.

How about that.

Befiles blushed when he thought of this, and he had to make up for this when he thought of regaining his sleep.

He dragged Fanain back to the bedroom, and naturally stood beside the bed, then raised his head high, revealing his graceful and slender white neck, and turned his face to look at his dark elf: "Van?"

Vannain strode towards him, stretched out his hand to untie the tie that he had tied on in the morning, and asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, do you want to rest now?"

Befeles responded, then tilted his head again, and unconsciously placed his hands on Fanain's chest.The dark elf's fingers lightly brushed his neck, it was a little itchy and a little cold.

"Fan," he called his slave complainingly, frowned slightly, and dissatisfied in a tone that was almost coquettish with his lover that he didn't realize, "Why are your hands so cold?"

"Sorry, Your Highness," Fanain flexibly untied his white tie and put it aside, "The body temperature of the dark elves is cold."

This is true.

The overall body temperature of dark elves is several degrees lower than that of light elves, unlike light elves whose bodies are warm all year round.

Even so, Befilles frowned, and ordered: "Let them raise the temperature at home. Call the tailor tomorrow, and you should make some new thicker clothes."

In fact, Vanain had so many clothes that he monopolized the entire large room as a cloakroom—this was the result of the continuous cleaning out of old clothes.In the past ten years, every time Befiles made clothes, he would also make two pieces for Fanain, and sometimes he would specially invite someone to make them for him like now.

His Royal Highness seems to have an unknown hobby. He seems to like to watch his dark elves put on different clothes, make them look handsome, and then signal the other party to take them off one by one.And he sits on the side watching with relish, and sometimes invites the other party to ask for a kiss or hug.If he wasn't too lazy, Befiles might also be willing to try to take off the dark elf's clothes with his own hands.

After explaining about making clothes, he muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's so cold, who wants to sleep next to you in winter..."

But just after muttering, he leaned against the dark elf listlessly, and ordered: "You sleep with me."

Vanna smiled slyly, and waited for Befiles to take off the delicate and dignified clothes and put on soft velvet pajamas.When bending over to adjust the straps of the pajamas, he asked, "Are you not afraid of the cold, Your Highness?"

"I'm used to it. And I've asked them to raise the indoor temperature." Befilus closed his eyes halfway, yawned a little, and let the dark elf carry him on the bed.

As soon as he got on the bed, he felt sleepy, but he was thinking about what the dark elves owed him. After thinking about it, sleepiness prevailed, and he decided to wait until he woke up.

Vanna was sitting on the edge of the bed undressing, because Befilus felt uncomfortable next to him and never allowed him to wear clothes other than pajamas to bed, so he heard the order of the light elf: "Hold me to sleep. And What you owed yesterday... remember to make it up after you wake up."