Fast Transmigration: Black Raiders

Chapter 46 The Singer of the Slums 8

Regardless of whether or not the Marquis still had feelings for his mother, so he entrusted that feeling to him who looked somewhat similar to his mother, Ariel was so angry that he wanted to beat that person severely.

Abel originally dismissed him, and blamed him for offending many nobles because he increased the number of matches, but after the first match, the situation completely reversed, and Ariel is now a sought-after incense The nobles, military officers, and wealthy businessmen who wanted to keep him, all cast olive branches, both men and women.Abel unceremoniously accepted the gift delivered to the door, and then picked out the most powerful of these people with an attitude of being responsible for that lovely boy.

Only a fool will reject the Marquis's offer of favor. Unfortunately, Ariel's mother is a fool, and the son of a fool is not guaranteed to be a fool. Abel has made preparations with great foresight. It's very tricky.

Ariel was furious, but he still retained his reason. When he saw that the producer's eyes showed fierceness after he refused, he softened his attitude, pretended to be hesitant, and claimed to go back and think about it.Abel gave him a meaningful look, smiled and nodded in agreement.

Both of them knew that this was just a tactic to delay the attack, and Ariel couldn't go anywhere except to stall for time before the Marquis' patience faded away.This is the tragedy of people who come out of the slums. They are not only poor and backward in thinking, but also have no identity in this society.The Star Song Contest gave them the opportunity to become singers, and their singing voice and beauty became their bargaining chips, but they were destined to bear the risks behind the opportunities.

Ariel could only ask Joseph for help, and the other party laughed as he thought.

The young man was cleaning his gold-rimmed glasses, with a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, and the innocent words spoken by a child who didn't know the world were always so innocent that adults laughed. "Ariel, I know what kind of expectations you people from the slums came here with. However, you always seem to fail to understand the rules of this society, stupid and childish." Joseph shrugged helplessly, "Look Your mother, she played a good card to a dead end. You always want to know about your mother, and I can tell you now that she committed suicide."

Ariel's thin body trembled violently, his intoxicating blue eyes overflowed with clear tears, and he was so melancholy that even God would feel sorry for him.

"If you want to smash that wall, you can exchange it with equal benefits." Joseph's slender fingers brushed the corners of his eyes, dripping with warm tears.He put his fingers to his lips, licked his knuckles gently, and stared at the boy intoxicated. "Ariel, look at you, no one can escape your charm. You even have more proud capital than your mother, but you still lack a little courage to maximize your benefits. As long as you want, your singing voice, appearance, Your body, even your smile and your cry, can be your weapon."

Ariel blinked quietly, and the cold tears accumulated in the eye sockets fell quickly, as light as if they had never existed.His clear eyes are still crystal clear, but the lake-like blue is dead silent at the moment, like a pool of calm stagnant water.

Abel didn't expect Ariel to figure it out so quickly, all matters can be discussed, the only condition is that the person can't be the Marquis.Abel laughed at this little guy who had taken the guts of a bear, who would dare to take him at the risk of offending the Marquis?Although he felt that His Majesty the Marquis had forced his mother to death and planned to hire him, which was not very kind, but Abel did not intend to offend the nobleman who indulged in sensuality for the sake of a mere poor man.

Just when he was about to reject Ariel, he received a call from Admiral Anis.After Abel hung up the phone, he contacted Ariel with a strange expression and told him that a mysterious person wanted to see him.

Ariel was mentally prepared, and when he saw Admiral Anis, his uneasy heart was inexplicably relieved.Annis did not avoid people this time, and took him into the carriage, and finally arrived at the castle that he had visited several times.

"Ariel," Anis said, looking at him, "what you have done this time has offended His Highness the Duke."

Duke?

Ariel froze for a moment, his eyes flashed, he pursed his lips and did not speak.

"Since you have already taken the lilies from His Highness, why do you take on those unclean jobs?" Anis was a little puzzled, if anyone who got the Duke's favor would only firmly seize the opportunity, how dare she be like this child? In general, not only did he repeatedly ignore His Highness's overtures, he was even willing to accept other people's obscenity.

Ariel looked at her and smiled, as clean as before: "Because I suddenly realized that my voice should be worth more, but you didn't pay me a dime."

Annis glanced at him, but she couldn't tell what it was like in her eyes, and Ariel saw a little pity in it.

After all, these people don't really treat the poor as human beings. Seeing how the Marquis's authority is going to prostitute him for nothing, they don't even have the consciousness that they should pay the bill as a prostitute, even Anis, who is the most amiable in Ariel's eyes. The admiral still regards the poor as animals in his bones. He can plunder, love, or sympathize, but he has no respect.

Joseph is the one who sees the most clearly. When dealing with these cold-blooded upper class people, he can only talk about interests, not feelings.Ever since Ariel talked with Joseph that day, his body seemed to have been injected with some kind of wonderful venom, and something rotten and monstrous grew from the inside out.

Admiral Anis took him to a beautiful bathroom. The room was filled with smoke, half-hidden by layers of veils, exuding an ethereal and ambiguous atmosphere.

"You take a shower first. The toiletries and change of clothes are ready, and they're by the pool." Admiral Anis gently pushed him in, and closed the door involuntarily.

Ariel watched the door close in front of him, paused in his footsteps, walked through the curtain to the side of the resplendent pool.

The castle was built during Emperor Wuwei's tenure. It was really extravagant. Even the bottom of the pool was paved with warm jade, which was warm and smooth to the touch.

Ariel took off his clothes and stepped into the pool. The warm water flowed over his body.If he was still hesitant about the Duke's purpose earlier, he is now determined.He never knew that there would be so many people wanting his own body. It was really absurd and ridiculous, but he didn't know if His Excellency the Duke would be less interested when he saw his mutilated body?

Ariel almost jokingly looked at the weak guy with his naked lower body.

Every second before he stepped onto the guillotine was tortured by infinite elongation, a thread was pulled back and forth in his heart, as if his heart was about to be torn in half bit by bit.He wetted his hair indiscriminately, rubbed it with shampoo, washed his body with bath liquid, got up from the bath to wipe his body clean, and couldn't help but froze when he picked up the clothes with his fingers.

The clothes held in the hands are as light as cicada's wings, not only can't cover the skin of the body, but add a bit of hazy and attractive taste.Ariel looked at it blankly for a while, gritted his teeth and put it on his body, and finally tied an interesting red belt.He had no doubts that the dress, or even the belt, was completely unnecessary if it was to be used as a cover-up, obviously because his guests liked the feeling of unwrapping presents.

When he just put on his clothes, the wall on the right side of the bath made a long sound of moving stone walls.Ariel froze, and turned around slowly - the stone door opened slowly, and a pair of black boots came out at a calm and calm pace.

What Ariel accidentally saw was not an old man with a white beard, but the man who was as handsome as a statue he met by the lake before. The dark eyes of that man still made him feel strange and deep fear, and a sense of restraint enveloped his heart. It's like being locked somewhere once, unable to struggle.

The man walked in front of him, raised him nearly a head, and looked down at him silently, the strong coercion on his body sent chills down his spine.He was afraid of the man's devouring cruel eyes, which made him feel like he was stripped naked and had nowhere to hide.

"His Royal Highness, good evening." Ariel tried his best to look natural, but only he knew in his heart that just such a boring greeting had already exhausted his strength.

Duke Rand looked down at him, his narrow eyes were cold and indifferent, quietly looking at him, as if estimating a piece of goods.He stretched out his hand, and rubbed Ariel's tender cheeks with his callused fingertips. After a while, gradually, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Duke Rand suddenly picked him up, and Ariel let out an exclamation, grabbing him by the skirt nervously.

"Wait! I, I have something to say!" Ariel struggled, but the Duke didn't intend to listen patiently. He hugged him and walked quickly to the other side of the stone gate. Only then did Ariel realize that the bathroom was connected to a The palace he had been to before, and the big bed where the Duke lay lay across there.

Duke Rand threw him on the bed, and Ariel's body was bounced by the bed. He turned over and crawled forward in a panic, wanting to escape from the man's shackles, but his poor struggle let him go. In the eyes of the man, it was like a mayfly shaking a tree, and he was easily grabbed by the arm and pulled back, falling into a broad embrace.

Ariel wanted to run again, but Duke Rand tightened his arms and held him in his arms. His hot breath fell on his ear, and his scorching lips pressed against his neck.

"Your Highness the Duke!" Ariel trembled, barely speaking, "Maybe we should talk about conditions."

Rand stopped his movements suddenly, his arms propped up beside Ariel like a cage, and those deep black eyes looked at him lightly. "Conditions?" He repeated lightly, the words he spit out seemed to have been bitten by him, and there was an indescribable smell of blood in Ariel's eyes.

Ariel thought to himself, the one who dared to negotiate terms with the Duke on the bed, he might be No.1, but he didn't know if he had the life to get off the bed.

His heart was broken, and he said, "Are you planning to rub me against me for nothing?"

The corners of Rand's mouth twitched, half a smile was not a smile, the corners of his eyes were a little lewd, his fingers ignored the trembling of the person below him, and rubbed the red beans on his chest through the tulle.

It was the first time Ariel was treated like this, tremblingly swallowed an unexpected moan, but still made a small cat-like sound from his mouth.He knew that the other party obviously wanted to be crooked, but he could only resist the desire to shake his fist.

"What do you want?" Rand stroked his body and asked calmly.

"Hmm... I want you to... take... um... my father... to see a doctor here..." Ariel spit out the words in fragments.

Rand smiled. "I thought you wanted me to get rid of the slums."

"Will you agree?" Ariel looked directly at him.

Rand didn't answer, he lowered his head and bit the young man's rosy lips, grinding gently: "You can try."

Ariel felt numbness and pain on his lips, and reflexively wanted to push the other person away, but his hands were held, he could only vaguely rub against the person's lips and said in a panic: "Please don't... I still have to go on stage ..."

As if he didn't hear it, Rand gnawed on his lips, as if it was such an attractive delicacy.His bony palm passed through Ariel's thick blond hair, and suddenly stopped on the back of his head, and his fingertips gently drew circles on it.

Ariel was terrified. When he was a child, he tripped on a stone, and the stone was so sharp that it pierced into the occipital bone. He only managed to save his life after a narrow escape, but lost the memory of the past.There were no other aftereffects of that injury, except for a dent in his head.Now being caressed intimately, Ariel trembled tremblingly, only felt that Duke Rand's movements seemed to penetrate his head and control his thoughts domineeringly.

Ariel saw Rand showing a weird smile, a bit satisfied, a bit treacherous, which made him shiver all over.Fortunately, soon, Rand lost his curiosity about his wound, and without even asking, his fingers left his wound, stroking his blond hair gently like a pet.

Just as Ariel breathed a sigh of relief, Rand nimbly tore off his belt with his fingers, opening the thin shirt like a present.The hot kiss fell from his chin to his chest gently along the curve of his neck. Ariel wanted to hide back, but there was a bed under him, mercilessly trapping him in Rand's arms.

He tried his best to persuade himself to relax, but his young body was still trembling, until Rand held his little green sprout and let out a short, unintelligible laugh.Ariel blushed, feeling a sense of humiliation that his dignity as a man was trampled under his feet, and he couldn't help but glared at Rand.

Unlike what he had imagined, the smile on Rand's face was not ridicule or disgust, but a smile mixed with interest and pleasure, as if he was very satisfied with his body structure.But Ariel doesn't like his expression at all, he would rather the other party be malicious, rather than a satisfied smile as if facing a masterpiece, which somehow makes him feel uncontrollable restraint, just like whether it is his body , His wish, everything is under the control of the other party.

Ariel didn't want to be vulnerable to be teased, he got up from the bed, the red veil slipped off his back and was held in his arms.Rand looked at him with half-closed eyes, waiting for his action.

"I can understand that, have you agreed to my request?" Ariel looked at him stubbornly.

Rand looked down, and said: "Of course. I hope you won't let me make a loss-making business."

Ariel's eyes lit up, and he put aside his shame.Before coming here, he forced himself to watch countless videos of same-sex intercourse. Since he chose this path, his dignity has been smashed by himself.

He should, like Joseph, see everything as an equal exchange.At least at the moment, his body is nothing compared to his father's life.Ariel worried nervously that the client was incapable or unwilling to accept the conditions, but fortunately, Duke Rand agreed, and he was even grateful to him.The dream of so many years is about to come true, and now, he only needs to give a little body in return...

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