The male partner who never gives up treatment

The war horses neighed, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and not far away were knights in armor and holding long knives fighting bravely.

When Bai Su woke up again, he faintly heard a messy sound coming from not far away. He sat up, and was horrified to find that he seemed to be in a narrow carriage, and he was completely naked, only his head With long hair like a waterfall.

The hair reached to her knees, silky and soft, fluttering with Bai Su's movements, looking extraordinarily beautiful.

With blood on his face, Bai Su quietly opened a corner of the curtain and looked out, just in time to see someone stabbing a cold spear into the enemy's body, bright red blood rushed out, staining the sky red.

"(⊙o⊙) I must be dreaming..." Bai Su whispered.

The carriage is at the edge of the battle circle. At this time, the two sides are fighting fiercely, but no one cares about Bai Su. It was originally a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to escape, but he has no clothes on. In order not to run naked in public , had to wait and see.

Fortunately, those people didn't keep Bai Su waiting too long. With the appearance of a man wearing silver armor and a scarlet robe, the battle situation was quickly reversed. The knights around the man looked excited and their morale was high. Quickly kill all the enemies with the momentum of breaking bamboo.

The man rode a tall white horse, raised his saber, faced the sun, raised his arms and shouted: "Long live Gerland!"

The soldiers cheered, "Long live Gerland!"

Sitting in the carriage, Bai Su watched quietly, not knowing whether it was happiness or worry.

After a short period of relaxation, the man calmly ordered his subordinates to take their respective teams to clean up the mess and suppress the remaining enemy troops who dared to resist. Everyone led the order and was busy in an orderly manner. It can be seen that such a thing is very important to them Not the first time.

The man was holding the reins, and the moment he looked up, he happened to see the muddy carriage not far away, so he asked, "What's in it?"

The attendant shook his head, obviously not aware of the situation.

Arthur Garland didn't take it seriously, and whipped his horse: "Then let's go and have a look."

The sharp point of the knife raised the curtain, slowly revealing the huddled boy inside, who was sitting in the corner with his knees hugged, his black hair spread out like a cloak, covering him densely.

Arthur's eyes fell on the delicate white feet that were accidentally exposed by the man, and the color of his eyes gradually changed. He reluctantly looked away, and said, "Look up."

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, and Bai Su's heart trembled slightly when he heard it. The words spoken by this man felt like English, but the pronunciation of the words was a bit strange. Bai Su could barely understand a few simple words, but he couldn't Probably figured out what the other party meant, and looked over anxiously.

"Wow..." Arthur subconsciously exclaimed, this person has black hair and black eyes, snow-skinned red lips, completely oriental appearance, a small lump, and gender is unclear, he seems to be underage , at least Arthur is sure that he was much stronger when he was 12 years old than this person is now.

"Larry." Arthur turned his head to look at the attendant.

Larry was puzzled: "What's the matter? My lord." Arthur blocked there with his horses and men, and he didn't see what was going on inside the carriage.

Arthur's amber eyes flashed with dazzling busy light, and his expression was very excited: "I defeated them, so everything in this country belongs to me, are you right?"

"Oh, of course, Your Majesty." Although Larry didn't know why Arthur asked such a question, he still replied respectfully, "Whether it's gold, silver, jewelry, horses, or people, they are all your trophies."

"A trophy?" Arthur laughed heartily, "I like this term." As he spoke, he suddenly took off his cloak, put it on his left arm, bent down, grabbed Bai Su with his long arm Locked tightly in his arms.

Larry exclaimed: "My God, what did I see! Is he an angel?"

Arthur said in a cheerful voice, "To me, he is."

Bai Su didn't understand what he heard, and grabbed Arthur's lapel uncomfortably, trying to express in his half-baked English: "Don't do this, please let me down..."

"What is he talking about?" Arthur looked at Bai Su with a smile, but the words in his mouth were aimed at Larry.

Larry shrugged. "Who knows, maybe he's hungry."

Arthur nodded solemnly: "So that's it, it's time to go back." Protecting Bai Su with one hand, he pressed him to his chest, kicked the horse's belly, and galloped towards his castle.

"The king is back!" "The king is back!"

Seeing Arthur's figure, the lively and lovely maids were very happy, and they rushed to tell each other that His Majesty had won the battle again. This year, no other country would dare to offend Gelland.

However, who is that person who is held tightly in His Majesty's arms?

Magnificent palaces, exquisite and luxurious furnishings, complicated and gorgeous clothing, everything makes up this prosperous and rich country full of Western style.

Bai Su poked his head out to look around, his eyes were instantly attracted by the surrounding scenery, and he couldn't pay any attention to others, so that he didn't even know when he was carried into the bedroom by this dangerous and powerful man beside him. I don't know.

The cloak embroidered with irises was roughly untied, and the long black hair was spread out, reflecting the young man's flawless white skin, an indescribable temptation.

As soon as Arthur's eyes darkened, his expression changed immediately, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

The moist and hot breath sprayed on the cheeks, Bai Su came back to his senses in shock, hurriedly pulled the quilt, and shouted: "Don't, wait a minute..."

After all, Arthur is a king over ten thousand people, and he has never met anyone who dared to disobey him. He narrowed his eyes unhappily, held Bai Su's shoulders domineeringly, and declared, "Why not? You are mine."

Bai Su has always known that Westerners are open, but he didn't expect them to be open to such a degree. Suddenly he couldn't stand it, and explained in a stuttering way: "I'm seventeen, oh, no, sixteen, underage, if you kiss me, yes Abnormal, lover|child..."

Arthur comprehended half of it, with a delicate expression, and said confidently: "But, many of us here have already..." When he was 15 years old, he continued to fiddle with Bai Su's hair.

"Stop!" Bai Su made a stop gesture, assumed the posture of a chaste|clean|virtuous|virtuous woman, and threatened with tears in his eyes: "Go ahead, I'll take care of you!"

Arthur stopped, looked at the boy on the bed in disbelief, frowned, looked a bit distressed, turned around and walked out without saying a word.

Not long after, two maids dressed in clothes came in, bowed their knees and saluted, then walked to the bedside with excitement and anticipation, helped Bai Su up, ignored the other party's struggle, and helped him wash and change his clothes.