give me some blood

In June, on a refreshing summer night, the square in front of Hanma Palace was full of tourists, resting under the bright moonlight.The inhabitants of Hanmar braved the sweltering heat to gaze at the sky in all its splendor.Count Mo Christian Alhambra, after going through many vicissitudes, finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed away.On the streets of Alhambra Fort, the clouds were gloomy, and in the endless procession of funerals, the silent mourners felt like orphans who had lost their mothers.Earl Mo? Alhambra dedicated his whole life to the residents under his rule. Died young at the age of 6.The loess covers his delicate body, and may his feelings of compassion and compassion last forever.What he felt before his death was that there was no better allegiance to the great King Jay Christian.

The above paragraph is my delusion in a large section of blank boring time.

It's always like fighting between men, because this creature is made to possess, not to be possessed.

Jie accepted my low-level provocation, took me out to wipe and threw me on the bed.

"Jie, your mother's head is injured." Jie threw me on the bed, and the second step was to put his arms around the front of me, and then began to peel off his own clothes.

"You are injured, I have medicine." Jie said so much that I had nothing to say, and then continued.

"You..." I stretched out my hand to push Jie, "Ha..." The pleasure in the next moment weakened my strength.

"Who left this mark?" Jie grabbed my left wrist and said viciously.

"None of your business." I retorted.

"Okay, it doesn't matter, anyway, you will never see him again." Jie's voice was extremely cheerful, clear and affirmative.

"Jie, when did you become so nonsense that you want to imprison me for the rest of your life, just like that pervert Edward?" I got angry.

"How long is your life?" The joy in Jie's voice disappeared, and it was suddenly tinged with bitterness.

I was stunned, and as soon as I opened my mouth, I was kissed.

"Hush..." Jie's lips left, and just as I was about to open my mouth, his index finger blocked it, "I will fulfill my promise to kill Edward." The blue eyes were still as clear as the sea.

"If you did it before you betrayed me, if you did it before I did disgusting things in front of my bed, if I still have feelings for you... ah..." My words were stopped by the pain coming from below.

"Does it hurt?" Jie looked innocent, I smelled a trace of medicine, it should be some kind of medicine, Jie's fingers had already entered me.

"Of course it hurts." I raised my foot to kick him.

"It won't hurt in a while." Jela opened my foot calmly and went in.

"Let it go... um... I... aha... otherwise... um... I will... ah... ah... destroy you... ah ah... ah ah... ah... um... ...um...um..." I wiped, and the deterrent power was reduced by 5.00%.

"You are mine." Jay hugged me tightly when he was released.

"Your Majesty, your skills are good, but it's too late." I panted and said to him, Jie's siege became a little loose after my words, "It's too late."

"I don't care." Jay said in a hoarse voice, "You don't know, when you were at Edward's place, I thought I was going crazy, as long as you remember, you are mine, and I don't care about the rest, as long as you be mine."

Right person at wrong time, right person at wrong time, in short, right time, right person, wrong fate.But what does right mean at its root? Is it some kind of existence that is opposite to wrong?Even though I have made all kinds of mistakes, the me who is now hundreds of years later is doing quite well, so is this wrong?or right?crazy.

Jay and I fell back into the same game Edward and I used to play.

I want to be free, he won't let go.

I was arrested again in Hanmar, but this time, Jie built a palace for me in the outskirts of Hanmar.The gorgeous palace, with murals on the entire wall, huge statues and blankets, was remodeled from the former summer palace, and there is also a room studded with amber and red sapphires.

What a beautiful golden birdcage.

When I was very young, I heard such a fairy tale, saying that the king ordered someone to make the most expensive golden silk birdcage, and wanted to keep the nightingale who sang outside the palace every day, but no matter what the nightingale didn't go in.What happened to the nightingale later in the fairy tale, I can't remember for a while.But I am sure that at the end of the fairy tale, both the king and the nightingale will die.

Like me, I'm going to die soon.

Jie's main administrative place was transferred here, along with his ministers.

Jie is not a pervert. Jie works during the day and comes to see me at night, letting me drink tea and read in the huge Amber Room on the second floor.Because there are densely packed people stationed outside the palace, he knows that I know that I can't escape.

I tried to reason with Jay.

"Let me go to Benedict, I want to find my childhood friend." I begged Jay.

What I got was two words, "No."

"why?"

"You are mine." Four words this time.

Then it was another night of tossing.

When I woke up in the middle of the night, Jie was still sleeping with me tightly, just like the first time I slept with him, his limbs were entangled with me, like a bondage, like a lonely little boy hugging his teddy bear tightly.

I broke free from his arms and legs and stared at his sleeping face.

The golden eyelashes trembled softly, like the softest feathers of a canary.He slept restlessly and deeply.

I took out from the side of the bed the dagger that had been hidden for a long time, studded with rubies and sapphires, it was Abraham's dagger, with which I once wanted to kill Edward, as a means of self-defense, and it has always been with me, and this The first time it was taken away, I was pleasantly surprised to find it buried in my change of clothes.Pull it out slowly, cold light splashes everywhere.

Jay's throat was there.

My freedom is there.

Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, cut that quivering, breathing life.

……

I stood up and threw the dagger out the window.

I can't do it.

Forget it, I really can't do it.

Forget it.

Thinking about it later, Jie should have put the dagger there on purpose.

On the chessboard, I was a king with no way to go, no chess pieces, no checkmates and no checkmates, and I was completely checkmate to death.

I used my own strength to escape once, but failed.The main reason for my failure was not that I couldn't escape, but that I had escaped but had nowhere to go.

I picked a few pieces of amber and pawned them in Benedict's shop for gold coins before I fled to the provinces, but Jay searched everything he could and got me back.After all, what I am fighting against is the power of the whole country.

I said I wanted to see the forest, and Jay built a forest into the backyard.I said I wanted to see the prairie, and Jie made a room and asked someone to weave a huge green carpet.I said I wanted to go to the Alhambra, and Jie ordered people to paint the Alhambra Mountain as a mural, wasting another room.I said I wanted to go to Benedict, and Jay finally changed the words, no.I said I wanted to play something fresh, and after two days, Jay led me to a closed room, except for the carpet on the floor, which was full of mirrors.

I asked what's the fun, and Jay laughed, threw me in the middle of the blanket, picked my clothes off and started picking off his own.

"Your figure is not good anymore, I don't want to look at it." I looked at my naked body on the ceiling, and my body became more and more unhealthy.

"But this figure is pretty good. Although you don't say it, you express it with your body every night." Jie took out his thing, and his figure is indeed good.

"You know what I want, but you won't give it to me." I stretched out my arms and tried to touch the ceiling of the mirror, but of course I couldn't.

"I won't let you go, you are mine, all of you," Jie took my hand and sat me on him, "Why, you accepted me with such a happy expression."

"Ha...then, how long can I be happy, how long can I live?" Jie slightly lubricated and entered, and now my body is very skillful in accepting Jie, but I know that Jie's Achilles' heel is that I still How long can I live, haha, as long as I say this, Jie's face will lose the calmness of a king, and his face will look painful.

"That's why I can't let you go, Mo, so I can't let you go, I agreed, I will make up for you for the rest of my life." Jie's expression of pain is momentary, but his expression of confidence is eternal, "I am here, working so hard Make it up to you."

The self in the mirror, with a face of pain, screamed with joy, and the pleasure rushed to the brain as usual, making everything confused.

I am going to die.

But I don't accept it.

It would be more comfortable if I accepted Jie, and I would die in happiness.

But I still want to be free.

If a prison bird falls in love with its owner, then the prison bird will be the happiest creature.

But, I am not, the nightingale will always hit the golden cage until her head is bloody.

So, looking at himself in the mirror, he suddenly thought of a brilliant idea.

Can't live long, so let me have fun.

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The decoration of the Amber Hall is extravagant. Amber and red sapphires are arranged in various patterns and shapes.

The blanket under me was the best blanket in Europe at that time. Its color can only be obtained by weavers dyeing one by one.

And on me was a man panting heavily.

Since the last time Jie took me out, and I ran away halfway, Jie just ordered someone to keep me under strict supervision when he was going out.

As the administrative center moved to the summer palace, some officials and nobles also moved to live in the summer palace.

And it just so happened that Jie just went out this morning.

"Hmm... that's right there... um..."

The man on the body worked hard until he was released.

The last man gradually sobered up and showed a regretful expression. Every time this happens, I am extremely happy.

"I... what did I do..." He looked at his hands, with blurred confession and deep self-blame, guilt, and despair in his eyes, haha, I like this expression.

But it's useless. Once you enter the Amber Room, you can't get out of the Summer Palace.

The trumpet of the king's return came from outside, and the man in front of him began to tremble uncontrollably because of fear.

Seeing the man's remorseful expression, I'm so happy, so happy, ~(≧▽≦)/~ la la la.

"What did I do, of course I did something very comfortable." I smiled.

The author has something to say: Next, the protagonist’s three views are not correct. I hesitate, hesitate, hesitate, whether to change or not, the two personalities have been entangled and entangled...

However, under the instigation of some people, I resolutely... posted it... shoot me to death...

Don't be so perverted, it's all Edward's doing, it's all Edward's doing! ! ! ! — That is to say, not doing the author's business

It’s just Mo resisting Jie in this way, and Jie is so pitiful, Jie just likes Mo too much... It’s just good luck to make people—in short, I didn’t do it. In short, after this chapter is over, the darkest part of this article should be over. It's over, it's over, it's over...

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