nameless country

"Put on this suit." The man closed the door of the small room, "I'll wait for you outside the door."

William unfolded the dress, which had dark stripes on it.The dark silk shirt was covered with a tight-fitting leather corset. The straps stretched the upper body into a correct shape, and there was a cheongsam-like cut at the side waist.He frowned, took off his clothes and folded them aside.

After a few minutes, the door opened.

William came out.His eyebrows seemed to be a little impatient, and then they were well restrained.Like a swallow flying across the lake, it gradually calms down.

"Sure enough, I'm not mistaken. You look good." The man paused, then bent down and folded a rose.He pinned the rose on William's cuff, "That's even better."

"Here we only call the original animal names that retain the characteristics of the original beast. You can call me Chartres cat."

"I'm a Norwegian Forest Cat." William tilted his head, "This name is too long, so call me Norway."

"It's impossible to guess that you're a cat." Chartres crossed his arms, "Let's have a full meal first, and then I'll take you around to let you know about your work."

"But you look like a suave rich kid who was kicked out of the house. No one will come after you?" Chartres teased, blinking his glass-like slender eyes.

"I'm living on the street and can't even afford to eat." William sneered.

"Wait a moment." Chartres left the table and whispered something to Dupin next to him.

After a while, someone served a cheese fondue: a pot of Swiss Gouyer cheese and Swiss Dacon cheese had been fused together, with the sound of gurgling and strong cheese aroma, and a large portion of freshly baked French cheese was next to it. Bread and colorful broccoli, carrots, potato cubes, ham, sliced ​​sausages.

Chartres looked at the steaming and bubbling cheese pot, picked up a bottle of white wine with his right hand, and poured a little into it casually. "Eating this in winter is much more comfortable than drinking."

William sprinkled a little shredded cheese and stirred it with a long silver spoon. The cheese became thicker and the shreds came out with a slight pull.He tossed a little broccoli with a small fork and put it in the fondue pan, then the freshly baked bread.The smooth feeling wraps the tongue, and the milky glutinous taste feels like the lights of Christmas Eve.

His deep pink tongue lightly licked the cheese-wrapped bread, Chartres' eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple twitched.

William finally wished he could lick the fork clean. He is now a full-bodied person.He put down his fork, looked at Chartres, and belched contentedly.

Chartres pushed the wooden chair in, and he took out a whip that was neither too long nor too short from his arms. The hard cowhide whip handle was rubbed lightly with his hands, and the thin whip flicked lightly—"In Here, this is justice." You follow me first, and choose one of your own at the end of this evening.Chartres patted William on the shoulder lightly with his gloved hand, and walked toward a room.

It's not that William has never seen this kind of person, and he even used to play tricks because of the mission.But he's never had a gesture like this—no, maybe he did, he just doesn't want to think about it:

When he was promoted to lieutenant colonel, he had an S-level mission, which was to obtain a secret about the latest weapon from the general of the enemy country.Of course, he duly used his face, his voice, his body, and his dignity to seduce the general.The general was also tempted by no accident, and accidentally revealed a few words about weapons in a relaxed spirit. William found the confidential information from the safe when the general was out at the right time.After passing the information to the empire, he was caught by the general and tied up in the basement before he could evacuate.

There were only a few candles in the dark basement, and he hadn't eaten for days, and he had no strength at all.

"You really have no heart." The general gently stroked his face with his hand, and then pushed his clothes away.His mouth was gagged, and silver threads slowly left uncontrollably. "Lord Lieutenant Colonel—huh? Since you don't like how good I was to you before, how about this now?" He whipped with the slender whip.This kind of whip looks small and exquisite and has no lethality, but it hurts a hundred times more than those rough and heavy whips.

William's shoulders twitched slightly, and his brows were tightly frowned.

"What are you talking about...why did you betray me? Why—ah?" The general did not send him to a military court in his country, but tied him up in the basement and tortured him every day.This is like a kind of humiliation, but it is more like a kind of abnormal love that cannot be obtained and longs to be together.The general who couldn't respond had a good and bad attitude for a while, and when he was furious, he directly picked up the candle on the side and dripped it on William's body.

At this moment, William was thinking in his heart, "When will the empire win this battle?" The battle outside became more tense.Perhaps because of the information sent back by William, the empire's offensive was swift and fierce.It can be seen from the general's attitude when he comes every day that the victory of the empire is not far away.

Sure enough, within a few days, the country was destroyed.It was Jacob who found William first. He gently put William down, supported William, and took off his clothes to wrap William's body.Then rush back to the empire to find a private doctor.During that time, Jacob was taking care of William. He never asked what happened, because he knew and he could guess; he didn't say anything, but seemed to be more silent instead.It seemed that Jacob had grown up since then.

William sometimes didn't know whether he did right or wrong. "There is no right or wrong in soldiers, only obeying orders." This is the oath he took on the first day of entering the school.His heart is cold, but he... seems to have made another person's heart cold. "That country is the enemy of the empire, but the people in that country are not my enemy." William knew this truth. He sometimes passed by the former site of the general's country and saw that the place that had been burned to ashes by the war grew green again. The grass, and then the people who came back, and the increased houses.He already knew that what he did was wrong.

"Being the sharpest knife also hurts the nearest people around."

"What are you thinking, hurry up and follow." Chartres glanced back.

William hastened to keep up, his eyes clouding his memories and emotions.

The author has something to say:

Writing this story seems to open a door to a new world.

I watched Zhihu, Taobao and strange websites for a long time.

I recommend everyone to watch Wang Xiaobo's "East Palace and West Palace". Every time I watch it, I have different feelings.

In fact, everyone can see that this is a b, ds, m club.I got to know it myself, but it was still not the same as my original impression.

This story will be a little more psychological,

I’m so hungry tonight~ Then late at night the newspaper wrote about cheese fondue

Then I became more and more hungry and wrote more and more hungry ah ah ah ah

Cheese Cheese Cheese Cheese Cheese ~ (Singit Yixiu song)