The Cub I've Raised is the Crown Prince of the Empire

Yu Xingqiao was brought onto the spaceship by the guards.

His mood is still immersed in the scene just now, although it is not his personal experience, but it is no different from his personal experience.

He was pressed to sit in the control room, probably because Xiaoli was struggling fiercely at that time, and the guards tried to knock him unconscious, but they gave up after two attempts and failed.

Yu Xingqiao couldn't help feeling that Xiaolu's head was still quite hard.

Then he sat down and waited.

This illusion is not over yet, indicating that something else should happen next.

According to his dire situation when he met Xiaoli, this spaceship and the guards on the spaceship... probably all...

Yu Xingqiao didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He sat quietly, giving himself enough mental preparation to face the next scene he might face.

however……

Just when he thought he was ready, the world actually started to fall apart.

All the scenery is broken into light spots, and within a few breaths, bright light appears in front of you.

Yu Xingqiao blinked his eyes, looked at the sky above his head covered in mist, the soft and cool under his body, it was the lush grass in the garden, turned his head, and saw the grass on his side slowly blowing in the breeze. Shaking blue and purple flowers.

here is……

Yu Xingqiao struggled to sit up.

Looking at the quiet and serene castle under the dim light, Yu Xingqiao couldn't help but be delighted.

He is back!

He successfully came out of the illusion!

He looked around in surprise, and then found a figure lying not far from his feet.

Yu Xingqiao crawled over on both hands and feet, pushed aside the grass and flowers, and saw the black-haired boy lying on the ground with his eyes tightly closed.

A cloud of black air swirled around his body, his brows were wrinkled in pain, the corners of his eyes were a little wet, and his long eyelashes stuck to his eyelids.

Yu Xingqiao quickly crawled to his side and patted his cheek lightly.

"Little law...Little law..."

He anxiously called his name.

As he shouted, the boy opened a pair of blood-red eyes.

The red pupils were bleeding mist, which spread to the white of the eyes, looking very scary.

However, Yu Xingqiao only felt distressed.

How could this be?

Obviously the illusion has been replaced, why does Xiaoli still... What did he see just now?

Those blood-red eyes stared at him firmly, and the next second after seeing him clearly, the hostility in the eyes gradually faded, but it did not completely disappear.

The boy lying on the ground reached out tremblingly, and gently stroked Yu Xingqiao's cheek.

Finally, after confirming that the person in front of him was indeed him, he showed an expression that wanted to laugh but couldn't help crying. With a sudden force, he pressed Yu Xingqiao into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Yu Xingqiao was forced to stick to his heart, listening to his beating heart.

The boy used a lot of strength, which made Yu Xingqiao feel a little out of breath, but thinking of his collapsed expression just now, he didn't struggle, and was hugged by him obediently.

"Xiao Li..."

As soon as he called his name, the boy turned over and pressed him down, buried his face deeply in his neck, and he let out a low growl in pain.

The voice was full of depression and sadness, like a wounded beast.

For a moment, Yu Xingqiao was at a loss.

What exactly happened here?

What did Xiaoli see?Why is it so painful?Are your fears that scary?

Yu Xingqiao recalled his ordinary past, and felt that compared with Xiaolu's life and death, those were nothing at all...

He thought suspiciously, but still stretched out his arm and patted his back lightly.

"It's okay, it's okay, those are all illusions, they're all fake..."

A gust of wind blew away the clouds and mists in the sky. Under the blue sky and white clouds, one boy comforted the other boy in a low voice, like two little beasts licking each other's wounds.

"Swish—"

The wind blows through the castle, and the petals are flying. If it weren't for the illusion just now, maybe this would be a quiet and beautiful afternoon.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man buried in his neck seemed to have finally calmed down.

He released some strength, allowing Yu Xingqiao to finally catch his breath, but he heard him say again: "Qiao, I have a question."

The boy's voice was terribly hoarse, with a deep cry.

Yu Xingqiao was really distressed, Xiaolu was always strong, when had he ever seen him cry?Although he didn't see it now, the crying was enough to make his heart tremble.

"Well, what's the question?" He replied cautiously, for fear of inadvertently irritating him again.

"You were in the original world...are you sick?" His voice was soft, and Yu Xingqiao had to listen carefully to barely hear it.

Ahh...it seems Ritsu really lived through his fear.

He couldn't help but wonder now, what is the fantasy that Xiaoli experienced?Why had his fear hit him so hard?

Yu Xingqiao hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "En."

Now that he knew everything, it would be bad to keep it a secret. After all, he didn't want to deceive him, and he had been thinking of a gentler way to tell him the truth.

"What's the disease?" the boy asked him.

Yu Xingqiao felt a little troubled, his Guangyao language was not proficient enough to translate such professional terms.

"A rare disease..." He organized his words and said.

"Are you... are you going to stay in the room all the time?" The boy's voice became softer, with a certain hope that he seemed to want him to deny it.

Yu Xingqiao paused.

So how do you want him to answer?

He touched the young man's head, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Yes, to live in a specially built room."

The boy's body visibly trembled, his voice trembled slightly, and he continued to ask, "Can't you go out?"

"It's okay...but you have to wear special clothes, otherwise there will be big problems..."

Yu Xingqiao recalled the cases he had seen.

Among them was a boy similar to him who died of organ failure within hours of leaving the sterile room...

He didn't want to speak too clearly, for fear that it would make the boy's mood more unstable.

After he answered, the boy suddenly became quiet again.

Just when Yu Xingqiao was thinking about how to ease the atmosphere, he heard his mournful little hoarse voice——

"Sorry……"

"Sorry……"

He repeated it over and over again, the nasal voice became more and more serious, and Yu Xingqiao could even feel that water stains soaked his clothes, wet his neck, and it was warm and scalded on his skin, like Burning in his heart.

Hearing the young man's apology and recalling his question just now, Yu Xingqiao probably understood what kind of illusion he had experienced.

This is really...

He could only raise his arms, stroked the back of the boy's head with one hand, and stroked his back with the other.

"Don't be sorry, those are illusions, they are all fake."

The gentle voice of the young man has a strange and soothing power.

"Since I met Xiaoli, I have really experienced many first times that I have never experienced before."

"It was the first time to touch people, to hug people for the first time, to taste delicious food for the first time, and to sit on the back of a big dog and run on the prairie for the first time..."

Yu Xingqiao recalled every detail after the two met.

There are too many, just a few months, but it is much more exciting than his pale 18 years in the past.

"I'm really lucky to have met Xiaoli."

"Xiao Li can appear in my life, I am really very grateful."

His tone was soft and soft, as if he was chatting, but no one would doubt the sincere emotion he inadvertently revealed.

"So, you don't have to feel sorry for the things in the illusion, because that's not me at all."

Junlu listened to him.

He also understands this truth, but the image of the little boy losing his breath in his arms still lingers in his mind...

As soon as he thought of that scene, a hostility that wanted to destroy everything rose in his heart, and he needed to suppress it so hard that he could barely control himself.

After Yu Xingqiao finished speaking, he waited for the boy's reaction.

It's just that he was still buried in his shoulder and neck, motionless, and he didn't know if he heard it.

Yu Xingqiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Seeing the faint black air still lingering around him, Yu Xingqiao felt that this was not the way to go, frowned and thought for a while, reached out and pressed on the young man's shoulder, and pushed hard.

His strength was weak, but the boy was obediently pushed to the ground and let him press him on him.

Jun Lu covered his eyes with the back of his hand, as if he couldn't stand the light, but Yu Xingqiao knew that he simply didn't want to be seen by him, did he cry?

So stubborn and arrogant, but so cute.

He thoughtfully didn't pull his hand away.

To be honest, the boy's lower face was no worse than the upper face, every part was perfect like a work of art, which made his heart itch.

Yu Xingqiao held his face in his hands, his gaze fell on his straight lips, he lowered his head slightly, and tentatively touched his lips.

The boy's body froze, but he didn't respond.

Yu Xingqiao imitated him before, sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking it lightly.

Soft and tasteless.

He ignored Jun Lv's reaction, recalled the skills he had learned from him, bowed his head and kissed deeply.

In the sea of ​​flowers, the breeze blows, curling purple and blue petals, playing and chasing in the air, and occasionally falling two petals on two teenagers.

This kiss does not contain the slightest desire - thoughts, clean and pure, with a sweet floral fragrance, soothes the wounds in each other's hearts.

Finally, Yu Xingqiao let go of Jun Lu.

He looked at the boy, who still raised his hand to cover his eyes, except that his lips were a little redder, nothing changed at all, but his breathing was a little unstable due to lack of oxygen.

Yu Xingqiao pursed his lips, a little unconvinced.

Isn't that how it's played on TV?The male protagonist is injured and goes crazy or goes crazy, as long as the female protagonist kisses him, the male protagonist will be fine.

Is it because he is not a girl that he does not have this kind of charm?

Yu Xingqiao pursed his lips, looking at the boy who was being suppressed by him, and his slightly swollen lips, he couldn't hold back, and continued to kiss.

If one kiss is not enough, then two kisses, if two kisses are not enough, then three times, if three times are not enough...

Kissing and kissing, Yu Xingqiao suddenly felt that his body was turned over again, being grabbed by the shoulders, and pressed against the wet and soft turf.

The young man who was sitting straddling him had put down his hands covering his face. His eyes were red, and there were still drops of water on his eyelashes, but his expression was somewhat fierce.

"Xiao Lu?" Yu Xingqiao blinked, looking at him inexplicably.

Even if you are dissatisfied with his kiss, there is no need to do this...

The boy didn't answer, but held his face in his hands, his eyes were so red that he was going to cry in a second.

Yu Xingqiao looked at him, his voice was still so gentle: "Xiao Lu, what do you want to do?"

Jun Lu stared at him.

"I want to take off your clothes and do something bad to you..."

Yu Xingqiao was taken aback for a moment, then smiled softly, "Although I don't know what it is, but... as long as Xiaoli is happy."

Under the blue sky, the weak young man lying on the grass raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

He met Shang Junlu's blank red eyes and said, "Come on."