I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

Julian was not afraid of being exposed, he tidied up his clothes slowly, and showed a mocking smile to Owen: "So what if I know you? Ouwen! Sir! Sir! You want to catch up with me ?"

Owen froze all of a sudden, he also didn't understand himself a bit, wouldn't it be nice for Julie to act as if he didn't know him?Why did he want to expose him?

The secret can continue to be kept, this is what he expects, isn't it?

Seeing that Owen didn't respond, Julian sneered, pushed Owen away and left.

In fact, not only Owen overreacted when he saw Julian, but Julian himself also couldn't calm down after seeing Owen.

He once tried so hard to forget this person, but the unwillingness in his heart popped up from time to time, making him unable to forget it at all!

What happened on the desert island was also unforgettable for him, especially since he claimed to be a straight man, but after sleeping with a man, not only did he not feel sick, but he felt good, which simply subverted his three views.

Now that the culprit is right in front of him, the excitement in his heart is no worse than that of Owen, but he also has a temper. He has not forgotten that Owen ran away after sleeping. He is a model of a scumbag. Take a look, won't it make him feel that he is a soft persimmon who can be manipulated casually?

Julian thinks he has good eyesight, and he can accurately grasp Owen's character. He knows that when facing a strong character like Owen, you have to be as strong as him to have a chance to attract his attention.

Yes, Julian is already planning to pursue Owen.

It's not that he fell in love with Owen at first sight, goodbye or something, he just made such a decision with the mentality of being responsible now that he has fallen asleep.

He is very strange to this world, no matter how calm he appears, but in essence he does not regard this place as his home.

If there is no accident, he may have to spend more time to slowly integrate into this world, but Owen's willful move made Julian have a deeper connection with this world.

Julian felt that since the two already had this kind of relationship, they might as well develop it further. Even if they didn't get along in the future, it would be a big deal to break up, but if the relationship between the two parties gradually improved, he would be very happy to have a partner Companion of mind.

After the dinner, Julian and Sidney returned to the Duke's Mansion together.

The place where he lives is a bit out of the way. It's not that anyone treats him harshly. It's just because he came too late. Those places close to the Duke's bedroom have already been occupied by those people, so he can only choose this relatively remote place when it's his turn. small courtyard.

Julian was not dissatisfied with this place. No matter how remote it was, it was part of the Duke's Mansion, and there were a lot of things that should be there. Unless the servants in the Duke's Mansion were desperate, no one would dare to treat him slowly.

After he returned to the small courtyard, he asked the maid to bring hot water, and took a comfortable bath.

The lukewarm water gently washed his body away, taking away the fatigue of the day, and Julian lazily soaked in the bucket, enjoying the rare leisure time of the day.

This world is very developed in military force, and there is also magical magic, but it is precisely because personal force is too outstanding, and it is still quite backward in terms of people's livelihood. Everything depends on manpower, which is almost a replica of the Middle Ages.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and a woman with a graceful voice said softly that she was here to rub Master Julian's back.

Julian: ...

He rubbed his forehead with a headache. To be reasonable, are all the maids of the Duke's house so self-motivated?

Or is his reputation too widespread?In less than a month since he came to the Duke's house, there are seven or eight maids who volunteered to recommend the pillow seats. They have all kinds of excuses, food, clothing, news, and...anything he can think of. Things were given away by these women.

The scariest moment, I don’t know if he refused too many times, which caused some misunderstandings among these people. Recently, handsome servants have started to wink at him...

Julian: ...it's scary!

"No need." Julian didn't want to get involved with these maids, he was here to do tasks and not pick up girls.

The maid was very reconciled and wanted to say something, but Julian didn't intend to give her such a chance again, and directly scolded her to let her leave.

After dismissing the maid, Julian heaved a sigh of relief. It was the girl who said it on her own initiative, but he felt like he was a piece of coveted pork...

Soaked in hot water, steaming, Julian felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and almost dozed off and buried his head in the water.

After waking up, he yawned, slowly got up from the water, changed his clothes and returned to the bedroom.

People here have the habit of incense, and there is a certain fragrance in the room all the time. Julian is not sensitive to incense, so he didn't notice that the smell of incense today has changed, with a sweetness It's a bit obscene.

Owen returned to his residence after the reception, but was rejected by Julian, which made him feel inexplicably unhappy.

On the surface, he should feel happy, but for some reason, when he thought of the other party's eagerness to get rid of him, he felt blocked.

The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became. He didn't dare to delve into why he was unwilling. He only knew that he could never tolerate Julian acting like he was a stranger to him.

He felt that it was necessary for him to explain clearly to the other party. At the same time, Julian's reaction today also confirmed some of his guesses. He really remembered what happened that night...

Thinking of this, Owen felt that the whole person was going to be bad. He took advantage of the other party's coma and fell asleep for a while, but if the other party was awake, wouldn't that mean what he was like at that time... No, no, I can't think about it anymore!

Owen felt that his face was about to burn. When he did that kind of thing, it was purely a way of venting. Afterwards, he refused to admit it, but regretted it in his heart.

But at that time, the news of the other party's murder came again, and the guilt he once felt was deeply engraved on his heart, which made his impression of Julian even more profound, and the once thin goodwill also unknowingly fermented into Something that frightened him.

Owen tapped his forehead lightly. At this time, Julian already had the identity to fight against him. Will he take revenge on himself?This idea appeared in Owen's mind for only a second and then disappeared. He seemed to have some inexplicable confidence in Julian, believing that he would not betray himself.

only……

Whenever he thought that Julian was sober at the time, Owen felt very annoyed. Since he was sober, why didn't he speak?If he had spoken, he might not have been able to do such a thing at all!

fraud!

He must have done it on purpose!

No, just based on this, I will settle accounts with him!

So, Owen went to find Julian angrily... He made up his mind that he must let this guy explain things clearly!

When he arrived at the small courtyard where Julian lived, Julian was about to fall asleep, and the sweet smell in the bedroom made him a little restless for no reason, not strong, as if someone had touched his heart with a feather, and then again. After a while...

He tossed and turned on the bed, wanted to sleep but felt uncomfortable, so he had no choice but to pull up the quilt to help himself, when half of his pants were taken off, the door of the bedroom was suddenly opened.

Julian:! ! !

Compared with Julian's shock, Owen's emotions were only embarrassment. In order to avoid being disturbed by others when talking with Julian, he also knocked a man in charge of the guard unconscious.

Julian was dumbfounded, and he and Owen looked at each other for a long time before he realized that he quickly pulled up his pants.

The air was filled with a sweet smell, which seemed to be stronger than before, giving the illusion of being breathless.

"Why are you here?" Luckily, Julian had a thicker skin, and he put up his pants as if nothing had happened, pretending that nothing happened just now.

Owen's face was calm, but the roots of his ears were already red, and his eyes were dodging, not daring to look directly at Julian, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind.

Owen's reaction was somewhat beyond Julian's expectations. He didn't expect that the other party would come to him so directly, but this was a good thing for him, because it meant that Owen didn't have feelings for him.

"The great knight of the church came to visit late at night, what do you think will happen if I yell?" Julian looked at Owen with a half-smile.

Owen looked at his expression and gradually calmed down. He shook his head: "You won't."

"Oh? Why? Just because we had such a...almost forced love?" Julian sneered.

Owen looked at him with deep eyes, and Julian was a little confused with his calm eyes, and then he suddenly smiled: "No, I know your secret."

Julian: ...

"What secret?" Julian asked bravely.

Owen raised his eyebrows, walked up to Julian in a few steps, looked at him condescendingly, and said meaningfully: "Did you know? A few days ago, people from the Holy Light Inquisition were dispatched and lived in more than a dozen demon worshipers. "

Julian's eyelids twitched, and he asked as calmly as possible: "And then?"

"Then?" Owen twitched the corner of his mouth: "Then they were all burned to death."

Julian: ...

Well, the church's referee is indeed cruel, so I must hide my Demon Warlock profession!It must not be exposed!

Thinking of this, his heart skipped a beat, no... Why did Owen mention this?

Does he know I'm a demon warlock?

Julian's heartbeat soared to one hundred and eight in an instant. He stared at Owen with wide eyes, wondering why he knew he was a demon warlock when he hadn't exposed anything in front of him.

The expression on his face was so obvious that it was easy for Owen to see through him. He smiled: "You underestimate the strength of a great knight, such a small island, as long as I want, I can know it anytime, anywhere. Everything that happened!"

Julian: ...

Julian took a deep breath and silently reflected on his negligence. His ignorance of common sense in this world made him make irreparable mistakes.

The exposure of the demon warlock's identity in front of Owen made him lose his mind, but soon he caught the flash of thought, he raised his head suddenly, looked at Owen with burning eyes: "What about you? You Why didn't you report me?"

This time it was Owen's turn to be silent.

In the airtight room, an ambiguous atmosphere gradually permeated...

It is not clear who took the initiative, but the two lips were tightly pressed together.

Julian only felt as if there was a flame burning in his body, which made him upset, and he just wanted to press the man in front of him on the bed and teach him a lesson.

He instinctively felt that something was wrong, but Owen was also affected by that, ignored his weak 'resistance', directly overwhelmed him, and tore his clothes in two or three strokes.

Julian swore that all he thought about at the time was that even if Julian died, even if he jumped out of the window, he would definitely not be with Owen... #￥%￥#

But when Owen voluntarily took off his clothes, all the thoughts that passed through his mind were blown away by him, leaving only the word sexy, and then he was so kind...

Owen Diary:

I think I need to think carefully about my relationship with Julian...until I figure it out, we can't see each other again.

Mistakes like yesterday's must not happen again, otherwise... I may really not be able to hold on. ,

Skin-to-skin feeling was so good, it was so good that I forgot that Julian and I were not in that kind of relationship.

When I woke up today, the two of us faced each other naked, feeling indescribably embarrassed, I ran away in embarrassment, and up to now, the temperature on my face has not subsided...

No, I need time to think carefully, think again...