[Comprehensive master fate] On how to become a zombie king that everyone loves

When did it start... seems to start after the celebration dinner?Yelan felt that the way he got along with Mi Yameng seemed to have changed...

It's not right to say that, he hasn't changed, it's because Mi Yameng has been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and wants to stick to him every day, as if suffering from skin hunger.

The two of them spend a lot of time together every day, but Mi Yamen is still not satisfied, as if he wants to be with him every minute, this is not enough, besides the increase in time, Mi Yamen also tried his best There is a way to get closer, and the space between the two of them must be squeezed until there is no room left.

Mi Yameng's abnormality reminded Ye Lan of the rebellious period, but shouldn't the rebellious period want to be independent and not want to stay with adults?

These actions are nothing more than that, and Yelan often sees Princess Theo treating Miamon like this, and thinks it’s no big deal, but! Miameng is always happy to send him various flowers every day, and I heard that it is actually To pick it myself every day, in the pitiful morning when the dew still remains on the petals!

Ye Lan admits that he may be emotionally slow, but if he can't feel this similar situation, it's not just slow but cold!

Taking a lotus flower from Miyameng's hand that the other party said was as awe-inspiring and clean as herself, Ye Lan hesitated to speak: "Miyameng, you..."

"I know what you're going to ask." Mi Yameng secretly rejoiced, thinking that the fierce offensive that he understood so clearly made Ye aware of his intentions, but his face remained calm: "The answer is, I like you!"

"...Did you confuse liking with Rumu? I have been taking care of you since you were eight years old, and you are almost inseparable. If you confuse it, there is nothing wrong with it..."

"No! I know very well, I like you! I want to kiss you, I want to hug you, I want to possess you!" The heat wave in the golden pupil seemed to swallow Ye Lan completely: "I don't allow You question my feelings on the grounds that I am young!"

Yelan sighed: "Miyameng, I thought you understood...I can't respond to your feelings."

"I probably...at the moment of death, I lost the ability to love..."

"...Death?" Mi Yameng thought that Ye Lan was talking about the death of her former best friend, so she didn't take it to heart, and missed the opportunity to know Ye Lan's true identity.

"It's okay! I don't care! It doesn't matter if you don't understand, from today on, I will teach you what liking and love are!"

"You don't need to think, don't worry, just stay by my prince's side, and wait until the day you understand "love" and fall completely!"

"But...I'm already Jill's princess, so...well, how do I say it...wearing a green hat?"

"Hahahahaha! After more than a thousand years, that guy probably doesn't even have ashes left, so why care about his feelings!" Miyamon belittled his biggest rival in love mercilessly.

A certain king on the Throne of Heroes who didn't know that a piece of turf was about to grow on his head: Ha chirp!

 …Hahahahahahaha! His beloved must be thinking of him!

"No, but this is still not good..." Ye Lan had a premonition that something terrible would happen if she agreed.

"Hmph! You are that bastard's... king, concubine..." Miyameng said through gritted teeth abnormally: "But it has nothing to do with me. Pursuing you is my business, no matter that bastard Or you can't stop it!"

"When you are willing to throw yourself into the embrace of the sun, that... identity will definitely be abandoned without hesitation, I, one, point, also, no, mind, mind!"

Yelan: "..." If you don't mind, what's with this resentful expression now...

Although Mi Yameng has always been dissatisfied with Yelan treating herself as a child, but I have to say that if the two first met Mi Yameng at the age of teenagers today, Yelan would not compromise so easily.

For the child, who was raised by himself, Ye Lan is conniving. Even if the other party wants to be submissive, he will still be conniving. He will even feel guilty for not being able to respond to this feeling, and try to be better for the other party.

Time flows quickly, one year, two years, three years... From the beginning of holding hands and hugging to the present pecking and light kissing, Ye Lan really gradually got used to it, from helplessly resisting to becoming accustomed to it His Royal Highness expressed his satisfaction.

Mi Yameng can feel that the weight he holds in Yelan's heart is increasing day by day. Although Yelan still can't respond to his feelings, he can be sure that he has already had a great relationship with Moses and Sister Wang. The gap is only a hair away from some hateful bastard.

"Ye, it's my birthday tomorrow, are you ready for the present?" Probably only His Highness the prince could be so brazen to ask for the gift.

"Well... To be honest, you don't lack anything, and it's hard for me to think of what to give you." In recent years, Mia Meng asked him to make accessories for his own wear on his birthday, and Adding his unique design, even today, everything that Mi Yameng wears all over his body is made by him, so it is even more difficult to think of any gifts.

"This year is the whole year, so just ask for something different... How about letting me kiss you?" Miyameng wrapped Ye Lan in his arms, resting his head on his neck and talking.

She didn't like people breathing into her ear, so Ye Lan turned her head and refused flatly.

If Miyamon didn't even ask about ordinary kisses, but just kissed him directly, he would ask for advice, and it would only be the part that lovers can kiss—the lips.

Except for being kissed for the first time and being unconscious for the second time, Gilgamesh, who nominally owns Ye Lan, has not been able to touch it for the third time, let alone Miamon.

"Let's change it to a present."

"But, I just want to kiss you, what should I do..." Miyamon's adult voice was extremely magnetic, but now it was deliberately lowered, making it more sexy.

Mi Yameng's hand sneaked in from under the shirt, and stroked his long-coveted thin waist: "Ye, you have to understand that I am a grown man, and being able to endure for you does not mean that I no desire//wish..."

Ye Lan twitched her eyebrows and pinched the troublesome hand: "Then hold it back for me!"

It's not that he has no sympathy, but that Miyamon has used this bitter trick several times.

He also felt ashamed, so when Mi Yameng asked to sleep with him in his arms, at least it was a relief, he agreed softly; who knows, this child is really dishonest, and in the middle of the night he started to steal Take off his clothes, if he doesn't have to sleep but is just meditating, he may have succeeded.

From then on, Yelan knew that he had to be even thicker with such a thick-skinned person, and he must not soften his heart, otherwise he would be the one who lost his chastity.

"Then...be my princess?"

"another."

"To be my princess?"

"...What's the difference between these two, change again."

"Okay...then, promise me that you will never leave me."

"Miamon...it's beyond my control..." Although Egypt currently doesn't have an enemy strong enough to make him lose his energy and lose his mind, there is no guarantee that there won't be one in the future, deep Knowing the pain of waiting, Ye Lan couldn't easily promise.

"promise me!"

"Sorry, Miyamon, I can't agree to this, but if one day I disappear suddenly, I promise you that I will definitely come back to see you again." This is Yelan's best effort.

"The word forever is too heavy for me to bear, so please forgive me for only making such a light promise." Yelan rarely took the initiative to kiss Mia on the cheek.

Miyameng held Ye Lan tightly: "Recently, I always have an inexplicable premonition that you will leave me..."

Yelan, who didn't need to breathe but was strangled, patted and hugged her arms, letting Mi Yameng relax: "Don't worry, I can at least be sure that there won't be any changes in the near future that will make me leave you."

"Ye, you have to be proud, you are the only one who can make me, the future Supreme God King, uneasy."

The next day, the birthday of the son of the great pharaoh was grandly celebrated, and the whole country rejoiced, and the protagonist also received an unexpected gift.

"In the end, we still couldn't discuss what to give as a gift, so I decided on my own, I hope you like it." Ye Lan handed out a metal statue that was one-eighth the size.

"Hahahahahaha! It turns out that Ye pays so much attention to me and can make this sculpture so similar!" His Royal Highness immediately became narcissistic.

"No, this is to scan your body proportions with your mental power while you were sleeping yesterday, make them one by one and then condense them. If it is too small, it will be difficult to make." Because Yelan made it directly with supernatural powers, bigger ones are better Adjust the details.

"Hahahahahaha! How do you feel after getting to know my body in detail, but are you still satisfied?" Mi Yameng directly misinterpreted Ye Lan's meaning, and went straight to explain in the direction he liked.

"Ah..." There was a little jealousy in the clear red eyes.

Why can't he get his abs... because he's dead?

It used to be Jill’s abs, but now it’s Miamon’s. He’s so envious of him every day. After making a statue, the feeling is even deeper...Damn! Abdominals are a man’s romance! Destined to be with Is he out of luck?

"Hahahahahaha! It seems that you like it very much. Would you like to experience the robustness of this body for yourself?" Mia Meng was not ashamed to speak yellow.

"I can guarantee that after the experience, you will be addicted to it, and ask me to change it again... Apoof!" Ye Lan directly blocked that shameless mouth with a palm.

"What are you talking about in public!"

Obviously, Ye Lan is still too sweet, and it can't be compared with the cheeky and scheming future pharaoh.

Why do you say that?

Because His Royal Highness just covered Yelan's hand with Yelan, stretched out his nimble tongue, and licked Yelan's fingers one by one with a very suggestive meaning.

It's not that Yelan didn't want to withdraw it, but that Miyameng held down his hand so that he couldn't escape; Yelan could fight with Miyameng, but he didn't want to attract more people's attention to this shameful scene .

"tasty."

The author has something to say: The stupid author has been thinking recently, so few people read the article, is it because there is no list? I am considering whether to delete the account and re-see if I can make it to the new list......

And why would anyone know how many manuscripts a stupid author has saved? It’s so scary QAQ!!!

Have you seen the Japanese version of CCC's engraving of Emperor Hua... Really, really fragrant>////

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