Persian Assassin: Dance of the Prisoners

I looked at the person on the bed from the corner of the corner, as nervous as if I unearthed a coffin in a forbidden tomb in the Arabian underground one year.

While a faint smell of blood wafted into my nostrils, I caught a glimpse of a slightly bright object.It was a purple sapphire ring, worn on the pale and slender hand of the man on the bed.The moment I realized who this person was, I instinctively clenched the murder weapon in my hand, and couldn't help but raise my eyes to look at his upper body hidden in the dark.

He was still awake, and the bandage-wrapped chest was exposed outside the open nightgown. If it wasn't for the steady and slight ups and downs, it would be no different from an ivory statue, and a few dark brown bloodstains showed morbid weakness.

No matter how strong he is, he can't beat me even if he is stabbed by the sun's thorn.

With this in mind, I took a deep breath and lifted the curtain.A dim ray of light fell into the pitch-black curtain, and there was a cold metal reflection.The strange bronze mask came into my eyes, which made my heart skip a beat. I carefully stretched out my hand to check his breath, feeling very stable, I gently lifted a corner.

Underneath is half of the extremely beautiful face, most of the face is hidden under the hair, but it can still be distinguished by the outline... It is not similar to Flaviz's appearance.His brows and eyes are deeper and darker.Beauty is beauty, but it seems to violate taboos if people look at it more than once, and it is shocking.

I wanted to uncover some more, but just at that moment his eyelids trembled, I immediately withdrew my hands and grabbed the candlestick beside me, seeing that he didn't move, I couldn't help laughing at myself.

How could he almost think that this villain could be him again?

Flaviets must be his brother Gallus, that's why this portrait is here...

Forget it, this is not an important matter, it is right to leave quickly!

I secretly warned myself, held my breath, and stepped out of bed carefully, but felt a sudden tightening of my wrist, and I was dragged down on the bed.The curtain suddenly descended like a cloud and haze, and the eyes went black, and the figure in the dark place covered me in an instant, and the left and right arms formed a shackle, covering me in my arms.

A string in my head was tense, I grabbed the candlelight and smashed it at his head, a flash of thought made me stop abruptly at a slight distance from his scalp—he is Flaviz’s loved ones.

"Break into someone else's bed in the middle of the night, doing sneaky things... and now you want to kill people?" The earlobe was wet with a faint breath in the darkness, "As a wounded patient, should I yell for help? Woolen cloth?"

As he spoke, his voice paused, and he really shouted: "Save..."

I covered his mouth and threatened in a low voice: "Don't shout! I didn't come to kill you. But if you call someone to come, it's not certain!"

"You didn't come to kill me? Then what did you come to my bed for? Voluntary devotion? Oh, I forgot, your legs..." He snorted in a low voice, his breath spilled onto my lapel, and one hand slipped down , touched my knee.He seemed to have a high fever, and the body temperature was quickly penetrated into my skin by the soaked cloth, which was so hot that it made people palpitate.

Recalling the unbearable experience that night, I froze all over, but the body that had just experienced that fantasy dream was extremely sensitive, and trembled slightly when he touched it.I put the candlestick on the back of his neck: "Don't touch your hands! I can kill you anytime!"

"Don't be afraid, I don't have the strength to mess with you right now," he gently grasped my wrist and pressed it against his chest, my palm immediately felt a new tide, "How deep is this stab? ..."

"Don't pretend to be pitiful, I won't feel sorry for a vile villain like you!" I sneered, pushed him away and sat up.His waist was suddenly hugged tightly, and his body was pressed against the hard and cold bed behind him, trapped in his arms.I felt his breath trembling slightly due to the pain, but his hands were still strong.

Struggling in vain like a dying vine unwilling to get off the branch, I had the illusion of facing the sick Flaviz for a moment.My blood was stagnant, and he let him brush away the wet hair sticking to my shoulders one by one, and wiped away the drops of water dripping along my cheeks with his fingers.

This behavior was so lingering and pathetic that I couldn't help being a little dazed, almost forgetting that I should have avoided this person.

There was a faint and depressing thunder outside the window, and the patter of rain followed one after another, like the soft whispers of affection between lovers, which made people's ears and hearts soft.

tbc

Chapter 49 [XI] Taboo of Love

"You didn't come to me just to peek at my face, did you?"

The thin red lips were almost touching my forehead, and I smiled, "It's like what Psyche did, don't you think I'm your Cupid... Is my appearance satisfying you?"

The scalp is crispy for a while.

I turned my head away and snorted, but I couldn't get rid of the face I saw just now in my mind.It is impossible not to admit that he was born to be charming, but even so, I have no interest in him.What's more, he is...

"Being passionate. I came here because of that painting..." I pointed to the scroll at my feet, tightened his lapel and asked, "I ask you, is your brother blond and blue-eyed? Was he burned to death? "

Yuriyans glanced at the scroll, his breathing suddenly stopped, and there was a drowning silence in the darkness.My breathing is still with him, my heart is wandering on the thorny ground, pain and expectation grow together.

After a long while, he chuckled lightly, with an unknown complex meaning in his tone: "There is an elder brother, Gallus, who is exactly what you said... blond and blue-eyed, who died in the fire. The painting I took from his grave Retrieved relic."

relic...

Flaviets will come back from the dead—the most absurd conjecture is a wish after all, and how should I hope for it?My chest seemed to have shrunk, I grabbed the scroll and smiled wryly at myself: "No wonder you seem to have known me a long time ago, so you are his younger brother."

"Judging from your tone, it seems that you care about him? Ah, I see..." He leaned close to my ear, his lips were so hot that it seemed to burn my hair, "Do you love him?"

As if my body was immobilized by a spell, I froze there motionless, staring at him with cold eyes.

There was a faint sigh in his ear: "Don't be so nervous. I just know my elder brother who doesn't have much contact with him. To draw such a penetrating portrait of you, he must love you to the bone."

Every word in this question is an arrow piercing the heart, hitting the most fragile and thin barriers in my heart, almost breaking me.There was a thunderclap in the sky, and the rain suddenly became louder.

"you love him……"

The voice in the darkness was extremely low, depressing like a dark cloud with water in the sky.

"Or gratitude, pity, guilt? How about... let me ask for an answer for him, how about it?"

Slender and wet fingers walked across the bridge of my nose, across my lips, and reached my chest, peeling off my sticky clothes.My heart was struggling like it was getting out of a fishing net, and the sound of thumping and bouncing rang through my mind.He lowered his head and moved closer to my heart, pressing his lips against my chest.I subconsciously raised the candlestick, but my hands trembled violently due to panic, and I heard a low groan from my chest to my eardrum, so shocking that even my heart would jump out of my throat.

"My love Ah Suin..."

Don't say... don't say that sentence!

My lips quivered, my throat tightened, and nothing came out.The nasal cavity was hot and sour in an instant, tears almost flowed out of the eye sockets, but was blocked by an invisible layer, and they were suppressed back to the eye sockets.

No more tears... my little Eros.

I am here, I will protect you forever...

I love you.

For a moment, it was as if I was in a dream, my reason was stuck in a quagmire, my body was paralyzed, and I could only feel the burning lips and tongue on my chest, gathering in my sensitive nipples.An unexpected hot flow mixed with numbness surged to my limbs and bones, the tightly wrapped wet clothes were torn off, and the coolness swept over my body, making me shiver suddenly.

"You're not him... what qualifications do you have to say that word!" I pinched the neck of the person on top of me, but couldn't exert any strength.It was as if I was holding a piece of charcoal fire in the palm of my hand. The heat flowed from the blood vessels between my fingers to my lungs and six internal organs. My body was scorched and burned, but my body seemed to be soaked in rainwater, with terribly hot flashes.

"Yes, I'm not." His lips pressed against my heart, his eyelashes fluttered slightly like butterfly wings on his skin, "If he came back from the dead and came back to you... would you love him? Put your heart ..."

A cool hand reached in from behind my waist, lifted off the sticky clothes, and caressed my sweaty back.The hot tongue licked my heart inch by inch, as if a boa constrictor was about to swallow it whole.

I felt suffocated like a prey that was really licked, I raised my neck and couldn't breathe, and groped for the candlestick at hand, trying to kill this demon that entangled me like Perseus.

"And... the body is dedicated to him?"

He bent his head down and touched my cock with his lips through his pants.As if scalded by sparks, I frantically raised his head, but my fingers slipped into his thick hair, and my crotch suddenly felt hot.The moment he opened his mouth to hold my things, I softened my hands and feet, and collapsed on the bed like a beast with its spine shattered.

"Don't... don't touch that, I can't break the precept..." The feeling of the root of life being held in my mouth made my teeth tremble, and I couldn't speak clearly, "I swear to God Ahura that I will practice pure cultivation for the rest of my life..."

The hot tongue hooked over my stem, and when I sucked it lightly, my lower abdomen twitched uncontrollably, like a fish in a net that has been thirsty for a long time.The roaring rain outside the window filled my ears, the boiling water in my head seemed to be churning, and my body trembled violently.I bent my waist high, raised my head and panted messily, biting my lips tightly to suppress the shameful sound from my throat.

The roots were twisted tighter, deliberately probing my endurance, sometimes nibbling lightly, sometimes swallowing deeply, a thick and soft whirlpool seemed to form in the darkness, sucking me deeply into it, stirring me to pieces.

In a trance, it seems to be in the temple many years ago again, and there is not a bed under him, but a desk for worshiping the gods.Flaviz pinned me down, doing such a sacrilegious act to me at this moment.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, and I couldn't tell who I was facing. I just closed my eyes as before, curled up, and resisted the lust that was gradually eating away at me.

The wet and tight fabric made the lower body swell and hurt, but it couldn't resist the invasion of pleasure at all, just like a fishing net can trap fish but not water.He couldn't break free, couldn't escape, he was caught in the air by his lips and tongue, and the tendon under his body was a fishing line. Every time he licked and sucked, the hook made his entire abdomen jump up and down.

My eyes were out of focus, and I just opened my mouth to breathe heavily, as if the fish had been baited, and my legs were soaked by the pleasure that never fell into place.As soon as he let go, I felt as if I had fallen from a height and let out my body convulsively.

The pants were so tight that I had to cum several times before I was done, and the body shell seemed to be emptied.

The brain was dizzy, the soul also flew to the sky, and the lower body was wet.I closed my eyes and gasped for breath, stretched open my almost melting eyelids, my eyes swam upwards, and vaguely saw a few winding and twisting shadows above my head.

The sound of "hissing" was like a needle piercing into the ear, and something cold fell onto the shoulder suddenly.Startled suddenly, I sat up straight, grabbed the snakes hanging on my body and threw them out, my whole body suddenly came to my senses.I was actually perverted by this...

This thought flashed, and at the same time, one hand grabbed my ankle, and my hair stood up for a moment, and I almost jumped up immediately, but one leg was numb, which made me fall back on the bed all at once.

"Don't think I won't kill you because you are his relative!"

I let out a roar.Half of his head fell off the edge of the bed, and his neck hung in mid-air, out of breath.The dim light outside the window made me realize that it was almost dawn, and I actually spent the whole night in this room with this pervert!

I lifted the curtain and grabbed his neck.The moment the light and shadow intersected, he hugged my waist tightly, his pale hand stretched out from the shadow inside the tent, and tightly covered my eyes.I felt his fingers tremble slightly, as if he was frightened and extremely nervous.

doing what?

After being taken aback for a moment, I broke away Yuriyans' hand, and faced the weird mask again.His thick eyelashes are like a shadow covering the night sky, revealing the pain and longing twinkling like stars, tiny and fleeting.I was involuntarily attracted by the gaze, and was taken aback for a moment, my hand was held by him, and I touched his forehead.

"There are Medusa's pupils here, and the consequences of being caught by it will be unimaginable. I don't want you to die." He bowed his head and kissed my palm, and an aggressive smile grew from his red lips again, and the demon pupils froze. people.

Eyes of Medusa?Is that why he wears a mask?

It sounds unbelievable, but I still felt a little scared, took a few steps back, and stared at Yuriyans vigilantly.There are too many strange things about this guy, I would rather believe it than not.Maybe I really lost my life because of the "Pupil of Medusa" by taking off the mask just now.

Yulyans drew back the curtains, and I picked up the painting at the foot of the bed and retreated to the window to avoid being trapped by him.But he just lazily stood up, hooked his fingers towards the snakes on the ground, and let them snake up his ankles.The next scene made me dumbfounded --- as soon as the snakes entangled themselves, they bit his leg.The sharp fangs pierced into his skin, and blood trickled down the pale calf, forming a small pool at the foot.

I subconsciously cast my eyes on the wound on his chest. If it were me, I would have lost blood to death.But he didn't seem to know the pain, his neck was still upright, his body became more and more sickly white due to the flow of blood, like a frozen human sculpture.The nightgown slid off his shrugged shoulders, exposing his graceful and muscular upper body to the morning light.

This scene is like a mural with strong colors, glamorous and magnificent, full of indescribable divinity, and like a statue of a god corroded by evil, temptation and holiness coexist.

If I hadn't been wary of this villain, I might have knelt down and worshiped him involuntarily, or I might have been bewitched by him and threw myself into my arms, just like people have a natural longing for death deep in their souls.

This is such a terrible thing.Get out of here, Ah Suin!

A voice warned in my head.

【Harmony Edition】

"This is probably what your Majesty the King wants?" Yulyans casually stroked the wolf's head with his fingers, and after a moment of silence, he smiled, "But I never asked the Persian side to help me seize the throne." , I did not arrange a place for you in my plan. Indeed, we had a deal a year ago, but it was limited to the battlefield and did not include interference in Rome's internal affairs. It was the King of Persia who was worried that I would break my promise after I ascended the throne. Send you into the palace to assassinate Constantius, so that you can get a share in the future."

"Then what are you talking about?" I raised my eyebrows, "Worried about us crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?"

"No..." Yulyans narrowed his eyes, "Constantius is keen to open up a battlefield in the east, and the Persians want him dead more than I do. I'm not worried that you will let him go. Comprehensive, but yes, with your help, my chances of winning are one point higher. But Persia and Rome are centuries-old enemies, and if I want to hand over such an important thing, why should I trust you?"

He paused, raised his eyes to stare at me, and the fire in his pupils jumped: "You must show some sincerity?"

I took a deep breath, remembering Ishkad's instructions, and pushed the sun light on the table with all my strength, "Isn't that sincere enough? This is the national treasure of our Persians. If His Majesty the King doesn't sincerely want to cooperate with you , we can definitely order us to take it away, why bother to venture into the enemy's territory?"

"If the King of Persia sent someone else, of course it wouldn't be enough. But because it's you..." Yuriyans grinned and showed his white teeth, his smile was bloodthirsty.He pulled the dagger out of its scabbard, scratched the blade with icy fingers, and blood fell into the wine glass drop by drop, "So that's enough. Come, make a blood alliance with your majesty the king for me."

He stood up across the table, raising his glass to me in bloodstained hands.

The tradition of this alliance is the same in Persia as in Rome.

My eyes were focused on the swaying glass of wine, my heart was pounding wildly in my chest, it took me a long time to move my footsteps, I moved inch by inch in front of Yulyans, took the glass of wine, cut my fingers, Squeeze the blood in.

According to the rules, in the next step, each of us has to take a sip of this glass of wine.Seeing him pass the cup over, I raised my hand to block it vigilantly, "You drink first."

He has evil plans for me, and I must be careful.Even though Ishkad and the others are outside, I still have to watch out for poison from this guy.

"You're really on guard." Yulyans took a sip indifferently, licked his lips, and handed it to me again: "It's your turn."

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and grabbed the wine.The liquid in the glass took on a bright scarlet color that made me shudder.Remembering that the dagger body of the Sunshine Glow is made of pure silver, I grabbed the Sunshine Glow and tried it in the cup, seeing that it didn't change color, I took a symbolic sip.

While doing all this, Yulyans stared at me intently. His face was half-lit and half-dark in the candlelight, the shadows changed, and the expression hidden under the mask was dim and unclear, as if a demon hiding in the dark was peeping at an ignorant child. Struggling in vain.I felt chills down my spine when he saw it, I put down my wine glass, "Okay, Military Talisman."

"You can take it yourself. But it's not complete in front of you. This is a female wolf," he pointed to the wolf statue on the military talisman: "There is also a male wolf. Together they can command the wolf army. "

Yuriyans opened his hand and pushed the general talisman forward a few minutes.

"When are you going to hand it over to us? After securing the throne?" I glanced around the military talisman, only to find that it was indeed missing half.

"Of course, this is the only way to check and balance. Otherwise, how can I guarantee that I won't put myself in a situation where my back is attacked?" Yuriyans leaned back on the chair, his chin slightly raised.There is still a smile on the corner of the mouth, but the eyes are very deep, revealing an undeniable sharp color.He carelessly played with the wine bottle in his hand, but I couldn't help but imagine him holding a scepter, sitting on that tall golden chair and watching the world, and suddenly felt a burst of suffocation.

Forget it, getting a part of the military talisman is not completely useless. Go back and report to Ishkad for further discussion.

"Why are you hesitating? Come here."

He stared at me, murmured words, his eyes were haunting.

A bad premonition quietly spread in the air, invading the nose and mouth.I approached him vigilantly, stretched out my hand towards the military talisman, and an invisible dangerous aura rushed over him immediately.The moment I touched it, almost as I expected, Yuriyans reached out and grabbed my wrist.

I quickly grabbed the dagger on the table and aimed it at his throat.

He raised his eyelids and stared at me.The candlelight brightened his eyes, as if the dark night sky was shrouded by dawn, and he could vaguely see a corner of the blue sea under the clouds, but it was not real.

At such a close distance, under the light, I realized that Julyans' eyes were so similar to Flaviz's.

As if looking at someone in a dream, my heart beats hard.

"You can cut my throat... It would be a blessing to die at the hands of a beauty like you."

Yuriyans raised his head, his lips curved like a crescent.

"Ah... look at your hands are still bleeding."

The low smile close to his ear was dark and seductive, he held his head up, his white neck rested on my blade, but one hand clasped my waist tightly, he opened his mouth to enclose my cut finger, and sucked it .

I was taken aback by surprise, grabbed the knife with my backhand and stabbed him in the shoulder.The blade pierced his skin, leaving a line of bright red blood, like roses blooming on the snow.But he held my hand very firmly, as if he was sure that I would not poke down hard.

He squinted at me, and his lips and tongue lingered presumptuously on my finger holding the handle of the knife, softly and lingering.The eyelids in the hole of the mask are drooping, and the thick eyelashes are like dark clouds. Below is a sea full of love and desire, which can turn into a torrential rain at any time.A strange tingling sensation stretched from my fingertips to my heart, I trembled from my wrist to my arm, and the handle of the knife almost fell off my hand.

I had to hold the dagger tightly in both hands, half threatening, half pleading: "Can you take off your mask and let me see it?"

"Okay." Yuriyans' face moved closer, and his arms hugged him tighter, causing me to fall on top of him.I was controlled by great anticipation, I had no time to struggle, and held my breath, I freed up a hand to remove his mask, but he grabbed it first and squeezed it on the waist, "But there is a condition."

"what?"

Reason reminded me that the danger was approaching, but I was like a demon, and I couldn't help letting him lead me away.

"What do you think? If you want to see me, of course you have to pay a price..."

Yuriyans smiled lowly, his red lips slightly parted.The voice was extremely soft and lingering, almost seductive.

This tone was so familiar that I was in a nightmare, just staring at his face.He turned his face slightly and lowered his head to kiss my neck.His sweaty sideburns were exposed from the gaps in the mask, and the line of his jaw was beautiful, but it was not delicately carved, but sharp like a knife, and his smile was full of evil spirits that pierced people's hearts.

It's not like, it's not him, there's no way it's the same person!Ah Thien, don't be fooled!

A voice shouted in his head.I stood up, one hand clasped my waist suddenly, and pulled me into my arms.He whispered in his ear and asked: "Tell me, why do you want to see my face...I remind you of someone, don't you?"

With a sudden jump in my heart, I raised my head and faced those deep pupils, which made me forget to resist for a moment, and just sat in his arms intimately, clinging to his body: "How do you know?"

The arms around his waist were held tighter, and his breathing was like a ghost wrapped around my neck: "The way you look at me... It's like seeing the shadow of another person through me. Why, that person Is it important to you? It's hard to imagine who a wild cat like you would be deeply attached to. Cats are always the coolest animals, aren't they..."

As if the carefully treasured treasure was being spied on, a strong sense of resistance suddenly surged in my heart.

"It's none of your business!" I built a high barrier, covered with swords and halberds, and tried my best to break away from his embrace.But before I could stand up, a small pain like a needle prick suddenly hit my back, which made me immediately alert and took a step back.Unexpectedly, my back felt numb, and my body was already half limp. I suddenly fell to the side of the table behind me.

In the dim light of the fire, a ring on the pale and slender finger gleamed with a poisonous cold light. The perpetrator supported his elbow to admire the appearance of my drug onset, and the smile deepened on the corners of his lips under the strange mask.

"You plot against me!"

I clenched the dagger in my hand, but it slipped to the ground recklessly.

Yuriyans bent down slightly, and blew out a candle on the table. His shadow was stretched for a long time, like a ghost from the sky slowly approaching me: "Yes, I plot against you. When you leave Shouldn't you have expected this to happen when you entered this palace?"

I stepped back, he grabbed my arm vigorously, and hit my head on his chest.The bewildering fragrance that invaded my nose and nose made me feel palpitations.With a low smile in his ear: "It's not like you don't know how much I covet you."

"I warn you! Our people are watching here nearby, they can come in and kill you at any time! If you don't want to break the covenant, you'd better detoxify me immediately and let me go." I barely raised my arm and grabbed his The neck and wrist trembled like a dying patient, almost the same as the strength of touching.

He grabbed my wrist and put it on his lips for a kiss. The color of his lips was so bright that it made people chill all over: "Oh, I forgot to tell you that your Persian Legion will not come. They are too busy to take care of themselves now."

"Impossible!" I was startled, and turned my head to look out the window. It was pitch black outside, and there was no movement, only the shadows of trees swaying like ghosts.What happened to them?Fall into this perverted trap?

Before I was allowed to think about it, his whole body was lifted up by him, turned over and pressed on the table.

The chest was pressed against the cold marble surface, my head was bent, and the shadow fell from behind. The overwhelming dark red hair blocked my sight, like a red jungle overgrown with demons.

The hot and moist lips and tongue wrapped around my earlobe, tasted it lightly, and then began to suck and bite heavily, like a hungry beast eager to lick the flesh and blood of its prey.

The hem of the clothes was lifted above the thighs, and as soon as the charcoal-like palm touched the thinnest skin on the inner thighs, it seemed like it could be ignited into a prairie fire, and my entire lower body became hot in an instant.

The fine gold foil was pulled out by his fingers with a rustling sound, as if he was whispering intimately, and my stomach couldn't help but reacted all of a sudden.The erected rhizome was fondled and pressed by him in the palm of his hand, and a thick mucus seeped in from between the foils, penetrated into my buttocks, and trickled down between the legs.

The slippery tongue swam to my shoulder, and I let out a low laugh in my ear: "I'm so rude, I get so excited when my things touch the body of His Royal Highness..."

My scalp was numb and my cheeks had a high fever. I hurriedly reached out and fumbled around, hoping to find some kind of weapon.His arms were grasped from left to right, and the metal buckle around my waist was pulled off, tightly binding my hands above my head.

This is a trap, which Yuriyans designed early on.

"You'd better think clearly...Vice Emperor of Rome," I gritted my teeth and suppressed my trembling voice, "Aren't you afraid that we will break the contract?"

Yuriyans tightened my neck and lowered his head to cover my lips tightly.

I turned my head away, opened my mouth to bite his neck, and the teeth cut into his blood vessels.His mouth was instantly bloody.He loosened his arms unexpectedly.I took the opportunity to twist my waist and turn over, and put my knees on his chest, trying to stand up, but my legs and feet didn't listen to me, making me lean forward and ride on his waist all of a sudden.

The hands behind the shackles still couldn't move, so I had to bend my knees to hold Yuriyans' throat.

He didn't move and didn't get annoyed, he just lay down under me in a disheveled robe, as if he was being trampled by me.His slender and pale body undulates with his breathing, and his dark red hair winds like blood on his snow-colored chest. At first glance, he looks like a Medusa on the verge of death, shockingly enchanting.

At this moment, I only hope that I am Perseus, with the divine power to cut off his head, but we all know that the effect of the medicine is eating away the last bit of strength in my body.This unexpected resistance was at the end of its strength.

"I didn't expect you to like this posture, it's really exciting." He raised his eyelids and smiled, and walked around my body as if admiring, his eyes slid from the neckline to the waist and hips, and the fundus of his eyes became darker.Even without looking, I know my breasts are wide open.I wanted to button up my clothes, but my bound hands couldn't move at all.

Every inch of skin under his gaze was heating up, the hotness spread from his chest to the base of his ears, and his cheeks became hot.He raised his hand, as if he wanted to untie my clothes, and I immediately raised my knee and pressed hard against his throat.

"Detoxify me! Otherwise, I'll break your beautiful neck right now! Don't touch me with a finger!"

I threatened him fiercely.My jaw went numb, and for a moment my entire face seemed to contort.I think my expression looks very ferocious, and I wonder if it can reduce his interest—if he is looking at my appearance.

His throat rolled under my knee, as if it made him even more excited.

My calf is pressed against his chest, and I can feel the rapid beating heartbeat under the wet flesh, as if I am going through an extremely dangerous fight, and I am about to decide the outcome on the line of life and death, and deliver a fatal blow.At this moment, I was as nervous as I was on the battlefield, but I could only helplessly face myself being disarmed.

The entire lower body soon softened.I couldn't even maintain the posture of kneeling and pressing him, staggering on the table, sweat dripped from my forehead and dripped on the corners of Yuriyans' lips.He slightly opened his lips and swallowed, staring deeply at my face, his eyes were dark and full, as if drinking fine wine and nectar.

"I warn you... don't touch me..." I was out of breath, and my voice was hoarse and soft when I spoke, even I felt that it sounded like a temptation.I need to lift my neck as hard as possible so that my face will not stick to his.

"What if I touch you? What can you do to me?"

Yuriyans raised his neck, leaned close to my ear, and asked in a low voice.One hand easily grabbed my ankle and pulled my knee aside.While I was falling down, one hand stroked my thigh inch by inch on my chest, and slowly unbuttoned my clothes one by one.His mouth ignited fire all the way from my neck to two sensitive spots on my chest, making me sweat profusely and breathe tremblingly.I don't want to admit that I feel physically aroused by him, but physical reactions can't fool anyone.The ascetic samurai training seems to have had the opposite effect, making my resistance to such obscene teasing all the more vulnerable.

"Who can protect you? The kid next to you, your majesty the king, or... the person you hide deep in your heart?" He pressed his hand on my chest, and his low and charming voice pierced through my chest to my heart.

"...he's long gone."

My chest shrank suddenly, and I froze there, answering in a daze.Sweat dripped down my eyelids as if I had shed a tear.

"Really? Then, how about I protect you from now on..."

The chin was lifted by the hand touching the neck.He looked at me with lowered eyelids, like an evil god from the underworld scrutinizing and controlling an unyielding solitary soul, with emotions that I can't fathom surging in his eyes.I stared at him blankly.He lowered his head slowly, put his lips on the corners of my eyes, and gently sucked away the sweat, and I woke up like a dream——I was bewitched by this guy again!

"Go away! I don't need anyone's protection!"

I twisted my wrists and struggled, there was a sound of breathing close to me, and my movements suddenly became rough, ripping off my clothes to my shoulders, and throwing me on the table again.The moment my chest touched the cold marble tabletop, his waist was tightly wrapped into his arms, and he took off my coat completely and threw it on the ground.

The humiliating attire under his clothes was exposed to his eyes, and it was nothing more than torture for me.The instant shame and the coolness of the sweat evaporated all over the pores, making me shiver uncontrollably.It seemed that he was not in a hurry to strip me naked, and the fingers that slid down stopped on my waist, gently brushing the gold leaf, deliberately breaking the last trace of my calmness.

"Stop...or I swear you will regret it! If you don't want to destroy the covenant with Persia, stop immediately!" I gritted my teeth, the corners of my eyes were bloodshot, "Humiliation of me is tantamount to humiliation of my mission and king, you are making an enemy of Persia !"

"An enemy of Persia?" A sneer sounded in his ear.

His waist was hugged tightly, and the flexible and vigorous body of a python was pressed against my back, trapping me firmly under him.The dampness under my body was like a swamp, and a mass of swollen and hot foreign matter squirmed against my tailbone, ready to invade my body at any time.With my heart hanging up to my throat, I was sweating profusely, twisting my waist and struggling, but he hugged me even tighter, bent my knees to push my legs apart, and rubbed my buttocks imitating intercourse.

His face was next to mine, rubbing his ears together: "Guess, will your king abandon Armenia because you lost your dignity to me?"

I was suddenly startled.

"Just imagine again, if the subject he entrusted with important tasks was impregnated by me like a woman, would your king regard you as a shame to the Persian Empire and let you stay in Rome?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

This guy is not only a pervert, but also a lunatic!But one thing he said is reasonable: I can't compare with the military talisman that can control Armenia. Even if he rapes me, His Majesty the King may not necessarily abandon his alliance with him.

This realization completely hit my nerve called fear.I looked out the window again, resisting the embarrassment that suffocated me, and let out a hoarse cry, but Yuriyans tightly covered my mouth.

"If you want to call for help, I hope you call my name." His lips pressed against my earlobe, panting heavily and messily.

I shivered, his lips and tongue flowed down my neck like lava, and ran across my spine.The body was hugged and sat on his crotch.The foreign body was completely stiff between my legs, and a clear and ferocious outline bulged out of his white silk clothing, like a poisonous snake about to break free from its restraint.

A dark cloud of fear exploded above my head. I bit my tongue hard.