Domestic Lover [Zerg]

As night falls, all the bugs are thinking about breaking the situation.

The appearance of Borenset disrupted the fixed thinking, and the established route became a little bit wrong.

……

The red moon slowly rose again.

An invisible force pried open the door, and as the wind surged in, he lightly brushed over the faces of each player, their heads quickly became heavy, their eyes were blurred, and their bodies leaned to one side weakly.

After the power successfully hypnotized the player, it transported the player's body to the bed like the day before, and covered the quilt carefully. The cool wind was blocked from the window, and the room clicked, and the light was turned off.

In the villa, silence and darkness filled the air, and the shadows of the trees outside cut into pieces the crimson moonlight, shaking from time to time.

Shhh, it's another night for a good night's sleep.

……

**

Galle slowly woke up from the table.

His head was resting on his elbows, his snow-white hair was spread across the table, a red mark was pressed on his face, his glasses were askew, and the dark purple and gold pupils below were half-closed half-closed.

It seems to have had a vague dream.

In the dream, he was arguing with some worms about something, and the content was about his dearest king.

His elbow touched the ink next to him, and with a snap, the ink bottle fell off, blackening his identity badge, staining his sleeves and table with ink.

Caleb frowned in disgust, and shook the bell on the table. A petite female came over and quickly cleaned up the mess on the table. She gently helped Caleb take off the black-stained white coat, and walked away with the clothes in her arms. go out.

Caleb suddenly and involuntarily stayed on the ID card in the trash can. The answer on it seemed to attract his attention, but his obsession with cleanliness prevented him from doing so. In the end, he just frowned and didn't do anything.

What's so important about an ID card?

The most noble wizard in the White Bird Kingdom didn't hesitate any longer. He buttoned up his new white coat and tied his tie neatly, revealing a hint of abstinence for no reason.

He hooked his lips happily, put down the precious notes in his hand, prepared the car and rushed to the palace.

Not seen for a few days, he misses the beautiful His Majesty a little.

……

...the day of enthronement has arrived.

Anze was wearing a complicated and gorgeous robe. The heavy dark red cloak was draped all the way to the ground. The fine-textured velvet was inlaid with gems and gold. The small face lining it became more and more cold and majestic, and the wide and beautiful white wings It is a noble symbol of blood and status.

Next to him, the gentleman wizard with a dignified and gentle demeanor held His Majesty's hand devoutly, and accompanied him step by step towards the throne on the red carpet and the stairs.

High above the throne that is connected to the dome, gold and black stones are inlaid and carved to create exquisite and magnificent wing patterns. Rows of excellent gemstones are inlaid in the middle of the feathers, and snake scale patterns that reflect strange light spread from the white jade floor. .

The throne is extremely cold. It is not only metal, but also physically and mentally cold. The height is unbearably cold. Looking at the passionately kneeling subjects below, Shiratori looked indifferent, and even became more and more indifferent and empty.

The priest recited the oath aloud, and every time there was a pause, the noble female holding his hand would look at him with warm and creepy eyes, so he had to mechanically recite the oath he had memorized the day before.

Finally, under the amazed and admiring eyes of the birds, the heavy crown of red velvet is worn.

Baiguan exited.

Master Wizard held his hand, supported the crown for him, straightened his complicated clothes, and said obsessively: "Except you, no worm is qualified to be a king."

"Beautiful Majesty."

Anze nodded mechanically.

He supported the wizard's hand, the slender legs wrapped under the black dress pants were glowing with white jade, Anze only felt numb and tingling, and he couldn't control it.

He was helped to a gorgeous white float decorated with flowers and pink gauze floating on all sides. Anze's waist was burdened with heavy clothes and he stood upright, showing the majestic and majestic demeanor of a king, accepting the awe of the bustling subjects on both sides of the road. His eyes and the dark place were scrutinized maliciously.

The farther he was from the filthy wizard, the sharper the pain in his legs.

He pursed his lips and tried to endure, a thin layer of sweat was already forming under the thick dress, and the wizard seemed to have finally remembered something, and looked at him from afar, like looking at a beautiful pet.

He was waiting for the pet to ask him to stay, to cling to him, to beg him.

His seemingly noble and gentle face hides a vicious banter, he just admires it, hoping that the new king will show some ugliness.

Anze looked at him, his empty eyes suddenly came alive, he engraved this person in his heart with deep-seated hatred, his eyes were about to burst, he couldn't stand firmly on his feet, and fell off the float from the crowd of flowers.

……

Shiratori suddenly opened his eyes.

Above the head is the snow-white tent of the dormitory, which is no different from the countless days before.

However, he knew that his relief was coming.

……

"Your Majesty, are you awake?" A familiar yet disgusted voice came from beside him.

There was a faint fragrance from behind, and a slender hand rested on his abdomen, and when the sound came, he struggled stiffly, but was pulled back into the worm's arms.

"Go away."

"Your Majesty, you look like you dreamed of me. What is it that makes you happy? Tell me."

Not only did he not break free, but he hugged him tighter and tighter, his voice was soft and slow, "I am honored to have dreamed of you, too."

Shiratori's body was supple and comfortable to hold, that weak struggle looked like a little fun in the wizard's eyes, but his mood became more and more joyful.

"You can't lock me up forever." Shiratori's voice was extremely cold.

"My lord, I regret it. It is too hard for you to manage this country. I don't want those people outside to watch you all the time, so..."

The wizard smiled softly: "You will soon be completely mine, we will always be together, no one can separate us."

Shiratori's complexion became more and more gloomy, and he struggled more and more. He shouted to the side: "Wenger!"

The female servant who was standing aside like a puppet seemed to be activated. She stood there for a while, and found that the entangled figure on the bed hurriedly strode over and forcibly separated the two, with a look on her face that surprised the wizard. look.

Udall's arm muscles were strong under his rolled-up sleeves.Not to be outdone, the lower-ranking wizard grabbed his wrist, and with a ghostly hand on his chest, he slapped Udall back a step. Udall looked a little puzzled: "Caleb, what are you doing?"

This sound quickly stopped Caleb.

Afraid that he would make any more moves, Udel hurriedly pressed his hand, afraid that he would continue to do it.

And Caleb seemed to wake up, the strength in his hand gradually relaxed.

He remembered what he had just done and said a lot of strange words, and the tips of his ears burned red immediately. He broke away from Udall's restraint with some embarrassment, and ran towards the outer hall quite unsteadily.

Udel didn't understand what was going on just now, but when he glanced at Anze from the corner of his eye, he realized that Anze's beautiful wings had retracted again. During the day, he was just like an extraordinarily beautiful boy, with a pale complexion and an obscure expression. He looked at Udall.

The author has something to say: The consciousness of the dream will have a deeper and deeper influence on the player over time