Can I have a bite [Interstellar]

After Lorenzo finished speaking, Berlin didn't respond.

Lorenzo drew circles on the quilt with his fingers, smiled ambiguously, and murmured, "I brought you back to warm my bed."

Berlin:"……"

Lorenzo cast a charming eye: "Huh?"

Berlin: "Lorenzo, now we have a common goal, you don't have to play dumb with me."

"Pretending to be stupid? Berlin, you didn't understand the situation. You're here. You really don't think I can do anything."

He understood what he said, and Berlin walked over with a blank expression, raised his hand and picked up Lorenzo's collar, his eyes looked up and down: "Lorenzo, since you don't want to cooperate with me, let me go out of St. Fort Guro."

"Heh~ You let me lie down on the bed. Last time, I promised you."

Bored, Berlin let go of his hand: "If you keep me in Fort San Guro, you have to worry about whether you will lose your life."

Lorenzo bared his canine teeth: "Come on, try it, you will kill me first, or I will press you on the bed and do it once."

Berlin: "...You should wash your brain."

Lorenzo: "Will you wash me? Me" the voice disappeared in Berlin's cold eyes.

Lorenzo spread his hands pretending to be disappointed: "Well, you should be hungry too, let's get ready for dinner."

The meals are crispy short ribs and dumplings with thin skin and meat. Sitting at the dining table, Berlin sat at the dining table, the aroma of the food tantalized his taste buds. He picked up the knife and fork on the table, cut a small piece and fed it into his mouth, without rushing , elegant and noble.

Lorenzo, who was sitting next to him, leaned on his elbows and watched the food enter the pale lips with a smile. After chewing, his throat slides up and down to swallow, and it is so beautiful right in front of him.

After taking a few bites, Berlin put down his knife and fork, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue: "I'm full."

"Finish? Let's eat some fruit after dinner." Lorenzo said, quickly moved the leftover plate of Berlin to his face, picked up the knife and fork, forked a small piece into the entrance, and looked at Berlin a little bit He chewed slowly, and licked the fork with his tongue erotically.

Berlin:"……"

The servant put a plate of fruit on the table and stepped back.

The delicate and slightly retro golden plate has dark red black cherries on it, with wet water stains hanging on it.

Berlin pushed back his chair, and Lorenzo grabbed his wrist just as he got up to leave.

Lorenzo put down the knife and fork, he had already cleaned up all the leftovers in Berlin: "What's the hurry, try these cherries, just picked." He said, picking up the cherries with green stems on the plate and biting them in his mouth, Slightly raised his body and approached Berlin.

Breathing hot, at a distance of one finger, Lorenzo felt his chin being pressed.

Berlin put his index finger against Lorenzo's jaw: "I have my own hands to eat."

Lorenzo smiled, and swallowed the cherry with its green stalk into his mouth. He grasped the bony fingers on the lower jaw, rubbed them in his hand, raised his chin, and whispered in Berlin's ear: "Hey , I heard that in Kyushu Island, the training content on the first day is to tie a cherry stem with your tongue, heh, would you like to kiss me and see who will tie each other's tongue first, baby, I promise, I I will definitely kiss you until your legs are soft." He backed away from Berlin's ear as he spoke, and stretched out his tongue, on which were wet and knotted cherry stems...

It was also tied into a bow...

Berlin said calmly: "Before that, it was definitely your third leg." He raised his hand and pushed Lorenzo's wrist away, "Study these all day long, kidney deficiency, and it's inevitable to be fast." His gaze flicked somewhere.

Speaking proudly and knowingly, and based on the place he looked at, Lorenzo looked hopeless and tried to defend: "...No, that is"

Berlin: "You should take good care of yourself."

***

An unidentified guest came to Fort San-Guro, but it cannot be said to be a guest, because it is unknown in what capacity he was brought to Fort San-Guro by His Majesty the Prince.

However, the old housekeeper could see clearly that it would not be long before this human named Berlin would lie down on His Majesty's bed sooner or later.

The current situation is nothing more than people's displeasure.

There are many palaces in Fort San-Guro, and Berlin was arranged in the prince's palace, in the next room. They dare not neglect, and they all serve them properly, but obviously this human being does not need to be served.

When night came, the old housekeeper went to ask His Majesty the Prince whether he would spend the night in his own palace or at the concubine's favored place in the harem.

Lorenzo stopped what he was doing, turned off the communication monitor, and took a sip of the coffee on the table: "What did he do today?"

The old butler knew it, and replied: "I went to the garden to read a book and cut a few flowers. Now, I seem to be playing a game, and I didn't try to escape."

"If he wants to run away, he won't let you see so easily." Lorenzo smiled, stretched his waist, and asked seemingly inadvertently: "How are things prepared?"

"It may take a few more days."

Lorenzo issued an ultimatum: "Two days at the latest, I can't wait."

"Yes."

"Dong dong dong." The knock on the door stopped Berlin, who was playing games, and he looked at the wall clock in the room, it was eight o'clock.

Get up to open the door, it is the old butler of Fort San Guro.

He asked lightly: "What's the matter?"

The old housekeeper bowed his body: "Your Majesty, please."

There was only a wall between the two, and Berlin didn't hesitate: "It's too late, I'm sleepy." The door was slammed shut.

After a while, the old butler outside the house left. Berlin turned off the game console in his hand, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and was about to go to bed.

After turning off the crystal chandelier on the top of the room, turning on the wall lamp by the bed, and adjusting the light to a dim level, Berlin got into bed and slowly closed his eyes.

"Yeah~ha, Your Majesty is awesome, so big~"

Bolin Wu opened his eyes, and after a while, he pulled the quilt up and directly covered the top of his head.

"It's amazing~en~"

The voice coming through the wall was as clear as before his eyes.

Lorenzo, who was next door, was leaning against the window, and he ordered to the person on the bed in dissatisfaction: "Did you not eat or what, call louder, I can't even hear you."

The person on the bed: "...OK, Your Majesty."

After three days in a row, every day after falling asleep, Berlin would be awakened by the sound of the next door.

Finally on the fourth day, Berlin knocked on Lorenzo's door in soft slippers.

Lorenzo opened the door with a smile, his muscular upper body was bare, and he looked disturbed: "What are you doing?"

Berlin pinched his eyebrows: "Ask the old butler to change the room for me."

"Change the room, no, what place do you think I am in Fort San Guro, and it's not a hotel, where can I change the room for you." Lorenzo looked serious, as if Berlin had made an extremely rude request.

The entire Sanxing District occupies the area of ​​Fort San-Guro, and there are no rooms. Berlin looked into the house through the only crack in the door. It was so dark that he could not see the scene clearly. He raised his head, and his voice was a little angrily: "If there is nothing, forget it. !"

Berlin stepped on his slippers and went back to the house, closing the door heavily.

Lorenzo shouted in a rather imposing manner: "This is my real strength, lasting and strong!"

Berlin, who heard this sentence inexplicably, looked at a loss, not knowing what he meant.

Lorenzo thought he had achieved his goal, and he returned to the room with great vigor, and kicked the person on the bed: "Keep screaming, scream louder!"

Just like that, the person on the bed kept yelling for another half an hour: "Your Majesty, my mouth is too dry, can I drink some water and continue, keep yelling again."

God knows how this situation came to be. It was like a golden egg fell from the sky to serve His Majesty the Prince, but how could he have been shouting on the bed for four days in a row?He didn't even touch the corner of His Excellency Prince's clothes!

Lorenzo: "It's useless, just shout a few times, it's useless!"

The servant on the bed went to drink a large jar of water tremblingly, and then resumed his work.

After yelling for a while, Lorenzo stuck to the wall, feeling no life at all, he frowned and shouted: "Stop yelling! Annoyance!" Then he opened the door and ran to the next door.

As soon as he turned the doorknob, the door opened. There seemed to be a fragrance unique to Berlin in the dark room. Lorenzo looked at the empty bed: Where is the person? ? ?

Fort San-Guro is eerily quiet at night, but the lights are bright and will burn until dawn. Just like a long time ago, this magnificent castle is incredibly luxurious and luxurious.

Berlin was wearing unlined clothes and slippers on his feet as he walked step by step on the path in the garden. There was a cool breeze, and the flowers in the garden under the moonlight exuded a strong fragrance.

"Meow~" A small black figure flew out from the garden and slammed into Berlin's arms.

"Meow meow meow~" Chao Wa happily lay on Berlin's shoulder and acted affectionately.

Berlin peeled it off and held it in front of his eyes: "Little thing, why are you here?" He rubbed its little head.

Chao Wa held Berlin's finger in one bite, cute and well-behaved.

Berlin held it in his arms, followed its fur, and slowly raised his head to look at the tallest tower not far away, which was the book hall of Fort Saint-Guro. He remembered that the lights on the top of the book hall tower never went out However, at this moment in the darkness, he could only see a huge and towering silhouette. He didn't know what to think of, so he turned around and walked towards that place.

Chaowa was wrapped around Berlin's shoulders like a black scarf. One person and one cat stood in front of the book hall.

Further back is the rear palace. Berlin used to go in and out of Fort San-Guro. Except for the rear palace, there is no place that I have not been to, but why the book hall is locked, and how long no one has entered it depends on the dust on it.

"what are you doing here?"

The abrupt voice made Berlin turn around, it was the old housekeeper.

The old butler was holding an orange lamp in his hand, and the light that hit his face made his face look a little gloomy: "This place has been sealed, there is nothing to see."

Chaowa on his shoulders rubbed against Berlin's cheek, and Berlin raised his hand to hold it down: "I went wrong."

"I'll take you back to the house, His Majesty the Prince is looking for you."

The author has something to say:

Lorenzo: "This is my strength! Lasting! Lasting! Not so fast!"

Berlin:"……"