You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

After the gladiatorial fight, Theus returned to the palace with Saturday, and asked the old slave in the palace to take him to take a bath to relax, while he returned to the bedroom and took out the stone tablet locked in the innermost layer of the cabinet.

He thought, no matter what happens this time, the comments should praise him, right?He's doing so well.

That's right, since discovering the stone tablet with comments beside Saturday, Sius has hidden it and never mentioned it to Saturday.

After seeing the bad reviews scolding himself, although Sieus was very irritable, he had nothing to do with it, and he had to say that some of the words in it were indeed reasonable. He also read the reviews before he realized how much he treated the little slave. Not good, and how loyal the little slave was to him.

This time he fought side by side with the little slave, and fully demonstrated his bravery and invincibility. Not only the little slave respected him more (you can see the dumbfounded expression on the little slave after getting his golden cone), those turtles from another world Mao's mortals should have noticed this too, right?

Sius immediately turned over the stele and began to read.

——Soon, he showed a disappointed look.

The people on the stele are still commenting on his actions yesterday? !The reaction of these people is too slow, right?

Such a delayed reaction has greatly reduced his enthusiasm for doing good things—the tyrant thought irritably.

The big ship loaded with wine, gold and jewels sailed out of the port, and the blue sea spread out in front of it. Its destination was the golden palace on the other side of the sea.

Standing on the bow, I still couldn't believe it on Saturday. Two hours ago, I was facing a crazy bison in the Colosseum. Two hours later, I boarded the deck and got on the luxurious boat to go to sea.

Believe it or not, the tyrant's power of action is just that strong.

"Your Majesty, sufficient food and wine have been prepared, and the slaves are always on standby."

Behind Saturday, there was a voice. He turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with a wheat-colored skin and a strong figure, bowing down to the tyrant in a loose white robe.

The tyrant waved his hand, and the middle-aged man retreated with the sailors behind him.

Sius turned around, the bright sun shone on his white skin, he smiled and looked at Saturday, for a moment, Saturday had the illusion of seeing Chen Ke.

After coming down from the Colosseum, the tyrant's attitude became particularly good, making Saturday occasionally forget that he was a cruel and bloodthirsty tyrant.

"Come here," ordered Theus, patting his leg.

When I came back to my senses on Saturday, I found that Sius was sitting at one end of the long table. From time to time, slaves came up silently and put delicacies from all over the world on the long table. Soon, the long table was covered with plates of various colors and aromas. It is full, and it seems that even twenty people can eat enough.

The slaves withdrew, leaving only Saturday and Sieus at the table, and three other musicians holding harps, sitting cross-legged, playing beautiful music not far away, and Saturday found that their eyes were all blind.

Sieus waited for a while, but the little slave still stood up straight, as if he refused to sit on his lap. He couldn't help but sink his face, with a hint of rage in his eyes. No one can disobey his order, even if one can get him The same goes for the slaves of his favour.

"Come here." Sius repeated, and at this moment, his tone was already threatening.

Saturday didn't like others threatening him, but it also made him realize that Theus was not Chen Ke, but the moody tyrant.

On Saturday, he walked up to Sieus and stared at Sieus. Sieus was ready to deal with the little slaves. Everyone who is favored should get rid of the problem of being arrogant, he thought .But the next moment——

On Saturday, he sat down on Sieus' lap with great strength. Sieus heard a soft "click" and almost cried out, but the dignity of the king did not allow him to do so.

Saturday smiled with satisfaction. He picked up the wine glass on the table, turned around, put his arm around Sius' shoulder, and handed the wine glass to his mouth with the other: "To our invincible Emperor His Majesty."

Sweat broke out on Sieus' forehead, resisting the discomfort of his ligaments, showing a haughty look, and took a sip from the wine glass in Saturday's hand.

Thinking in his heart on Saturday, he has to quickly get his obsession out of Sieus' mouth, but obsession is often hidden deep in a person's heart, and it is not so easy to say it, otherwise he can directly ask "Say tell your story" or "what is your dream".

"Yacinthus, you are always in a trance, what are you thinking?" Unexpectedly, the tyrant preemptively interrogated Saturday, "I heard that you were also a nobleman before, are you Asian? I heard that your hometown In a faraway place, where are there many rivers and bridges?"

Thinking on Saturday, this tyrant knows a lot, but he is not in the mood to make up stories with him, so he agrees perfunctorily.

Theus was very interested in Saturday, and while drinking, he chatted with him about the anecdotes about Asia.

After three rounds of drinking—of course, it should be said that Sieus had drunk three rounds, because he basically didn’t drink on Saturday——Sioth’s face turned red, his eyes were a little drunk, and his actions became presumptuous. He directly stroked Saturday's cheek with his hands.

"Do you know? I always feel that your appearance has changed and become more and more familiar. I always feel that I have seen this face somewhere..." Sius suddenly moved to Saturday's face and kissed a mouthful.

Saturday:"……"

After asking for a long time, nothing came out, and he was harassed by Sius. On Saturday, he felt that it was time for Chen Ke to come out.

He wrapped his arms around Sius' neck, pressing down on his scar.

Unexpectedly, Sius suddenly became alert, his eyes came to his senses, and his dark eyes stared straight at Saturday.

I felt a "thump" in my heart on Saturday.

Theus squeezed Saturday's hand, and slowly pulled his arm from his neck to his lower abdomen, pressing it on something that was very hot through his clothes.

He was in a complicated mood on Saturday, and he still underestimated Theus's drinking capacity.

"Where are we going?" Saturday tried to change the subject. "Where are we going next? When will we be there?"

"Early tomorrow morning, we will arrive at the Kalamin Palace...a palace made of gold, no...to be precise, there are also...marble and malachite." Sius laughed drunkenly, and let go of Saturday's hand , hugging his waist instead, hot breath fell on Saturday's neck, Sius began to kiss him, the atmosphere became ambiguous, and for Saturday, it became more dangerous, Sius' voice was low He whispered in Saturday's ear, "Jacinthus, don't challenge my endurance."

It was obviously the same body, but on Saturday, it felt very uncomfortable to be touched by Sius, and he shuddered with goosebumps. He hugged Sieus' neck again and pressed his scar hard.

"Take your hands off," Theus said irritably.

This time, the little slave didn't listen to him, and still pressed his neck persistently.

"If you don't obey me again, you will cry later." Sieus suddenly leaned down and pressed Saturday on the thick woolen blanket. Sieus' neck.

Sius suddenly smiled ambiguously: "Is this your way of courtship, my little slave?"

His face turned hot on Saturday, and he kept his mouth tightly shut. No matter what Theus said, he just wanted Chen Ke to come back anyway.

"You probably don't know," Sieus pulled the belt twice casually, and the white robe fell down, revealing his not exaggerated but powerful figure. He pressed heavily on Saturday and said while kissing him, "Everyone who touched my neck is dead, including Ai Ji on my bed, she has long legs that are as soft as a water snake..."

"Are you afraid of death? Are you so afraid that others will touch your neck?" Saturday strangled Sieus's neck even harder. If possible, he wanted to strangle this guy who put Chen Ke's face on his face and talked about messing with his experience. die.

However, Sieus interpreted Saturday's reaction as jealousy. Others hate being jealous, but the little slave is surprisingly cute when jealous. It was even more painful, wishing to love him immediately.

"I am not afraid of death, the Roman emperor is fearless," Sieus said panting heavily, and the shadows had begun to appear in his eyes, "I just hate betrayal, someone betrayed me once, and I trusted him with all my heart... Huh... ...Slave, you are tightening your stranglehold, I am a little... out of breath..."

With a "bang", Sieus' head fell on Saturday's chest, and his groping hands slipped from Saturday's waist.

Saturday breathed a sigh of relief. If Theus continued, he would pull out the gold cone and stab him.

Suddenly relaxed from the tense state, on Saturday I felt like a dead fish paralyzed on a chopping board, unable to move at all, not to mention a heavy guy on my body.

Not far away, the three blind musicians were still playing the harp in harmony, with an undisturbed rhythm. The melodious sound of the harp drifted with the wind and fell from the deck to the sea.

When Chen Ke woke up, he saw a blue sky.

He sat up and looked around for Saturday's figure, and then he saw Saturday standing on the bow of the boat, overlooking the sea.

The sea breeze blew Saturday's hair and clothes. He squinted his eyes slightly, gazing at the beautiful scenery in the distance. His slender figure was like a painting, and his straight legs were slightly staggered, one in front of the other, casually draped.Chen Ke stared at him, as if he was the most beautiful scenery.

Sensing someone staring at him on Saturday, he turned his head. From this angle, he was condescending, and there was a bit of indifference in his eyes.

Chen Ke's heart tightened, and he hurriedly stood up, feeling a little dizzy for a while.

He walked forward and kicked over a wine barrel, which was empty, and only then did he realize where he was.

But Chen Ke didn't pay too much attention to it. He only had one thing on his mind now, which was Saturday.

It was now afternoon, the sun was slanting to the west, and the light had weakened a lot, showing a decadent color. The blue sea looked so tragic and vast under the evening sky. The color of the sea was deep in some places, and reflected in others. Brilliant golden light.

"You're awake." Said Saturday, with just one glance, he knew that the person who came was Chen Ke.

"What happened?" Chen Ke asked.

"Let's go back," said Saturday, "Or do you want to continue playing with your soft, long-legged sister?"

Chen Ke looked confused: "Huh?"