big auction house

Back to the banquet again.

Jules glanced at the balcony, and Raphael was watching the princess speak with a smile. The princess handed him her hands in thin lace, and he held them in his hands.

Jules took another glass of wine subconsciously.

Raphael stood beside the princess, talking and laughing happily. He was standing right in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, and he could clearly see Jules reflected in the glass, drinking one cup after another.

There are actually nearly a hundred different wines tonight. Jules is probably curious and is trying each of them.Red bottles, blue bottles, green bottles... colorful and colorful, the waiter took away one batch and brought another batch.

"Your Highness, please allow me to play a song for you." Raphael said, naturally getting everyone's expectations, and walked towards the piano calmly, and when he passed Jules, he quickly glanced at him, He whispered: "Idiot, if you can't drink it, don't drink it."

Jules retorted: "You can't drink."

He already had a big tongue when he spoke, and he was obviously drunk.

After Raphael finished playing the piano, he signaled that the band could start playing and everyone could start dancing.

Between Yun Chang's temples and shadows, he dragged Jules upstairs.

As soon as he walked into the corridor on the second floor, Jules suddenly turned around and hugged Raphael tightly.

Raphael grabbed Jules tightly and pushed open the nearest door to enter.

As soon as the door was closed, Jules' lips were already close to his neck, and his hands began to scratch, trying to tear Raphael's clothes off.

But Raphael dodged back slightly, grabbed Jules' hands and pulled them away, preventing him from grabbing his clothes again. With a turn, Jules was turned over,

Everything is so familiar, and...

Easy to handle.

(omit...)

Opening his eyes again, the room was dark and quiet, as if he could hear the sound of blood flowing.

His legs were weak, but his clothes were neat.

He closed his eyes and slowly adjusted his breathing when he heard voices outside.

The light from outside came in through the crack of the door, and shadows could be seen vaguely.

Someone is standing outside.

But he didn't speak.

After a while, he took two steps and stopped again.

It was Pisanello's footsteps. Jules was good at distinguishing the sound of people walking, and Pisanello's footsteps were especially different from others.

"You like men?" Pisanello asked.

He was immediately disturbed, which was worse than being discovered by Pisanello himself.

He held his breath subconsciously and listened to Raphael's answer.

Raphael just said lightly: "How is it possible."

The light in Jules' eyes dimmed immediately.

Pisanello stopped talking, and the footsteps of the two disappeared.

Jules gritted his teeth and forced himself to sit up.

Pisanello had been socializing for a week. He had just rushed back from out of town and was about to put down his luggage in the study, but met Raphael. He went back to the second floor, leaned against the railing, looked at the venue below, and turned his head to leave, but I caught a glimpse of a man in white dressed in oriental attire. The man looked around freely, and he was compared with many nobles present.

Perhaps he had been looking at the man for too long, the man felt it, raised his head slightly, and met Pisanello's eyes, Pisanello couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and took a step forward, at this moment he saw the oriental man standing Aside, smiled slightly at him.

It cannot be denied that this man is indeed beautiful, but what is more attractive than his beautiful face is his indifferent temperament.Pisanello leaned forward when he heard footsteps beside him.

He turned his head and saw that the maid was holding the wine glass, took two glasses, and sent the maid away. Looking back, the man had disappeared.

Walking down the spiral staircase, I saw the figure of the man disappear into the backyard.

Pisanello walked to the backyard and went straight to the fountain: "I feel sorry for myself, did I meet Narcissus?"

The man smiled sweetly, "Nassisis will look up when he sees you."

Pisanello walked up to him: "You know me?"

"In the whole city-state, is there anyone who doesn't know Lord Pisanello?"