Until the banquet started, Caesar was still worried about the interaction between the two "Long Live Friendship" idiots on the carriage just now. During the dance music, he supported McGarr's not-so-slender waist and swung it back and forth as if playing. Go, the court dance steps are much more troublesome than the random dance in the tavern. When the man turned the black-haired young man in his hand to a passive 360 ​​degrees effortlessly, the long black hair was flying, and Caesar would wear black with no expression on his face. The person in the skirt grabbed it back into his arms, the posture froze, and the song ended.

A small circle of ladies gasped enviously around.

"Why don't you just throw me into the trash can at the door?" McGarr straightened up and shook Caesar away out of breath, "I won't dance with you in my next life."

The man didn't care, smiled lazily, and was about to tell the naive comrade walruser whether to jump or not is not up to him, a little slave, when suddenly there was a commotion from the door, and when he looked up, he found that it was the Juan II faction The messenger has arrived.When his gaze settled on a long wooden box carefully held by the envoy, his amber eyes lit up in a rare way, and he became interested.

He stretched out his hand and pinched McGarr's chin, like teasing a cat, absently hooked his fingers and scratched the walrus man's chin, the man said slowly: "Wait here for me, an hour, if you run around, you will be interrupted." Your leg."

After finishing speaking, his eyes wandered, and he paused for a while on a wine-red long-haired boy who was chatting and laughing in the crowd not far away, and then said worriedly: "Also, stay away from Leosa—don't dare to tell me 'he Just a kid' and you're dead."

Geez, how do you know what I'm going to say?McGarl returned a dog-legged smile, Caesar gave him a warning glance, let him go and walked towards the messenger, the two of them were surrounded by the crowd, and they talked a few words in Spanish unhurriedly, suddenly , the crowd moved aside, just like Moses divided the sea, and a girl in a white dress stepped out from the middle.

Blonde with long, curly hair that fell to his waist.The beautiful high-heeled shoes are crystal clear, maybe they are really made of crystal, and the two small arms are pink and tender like lotus root. I don’t know if the breasts are big or not, at least they are real. I don’t know if the face is pretty. But from the way the other party walks, it can be seen how happy he is——

No, he jumped and hugged Caesar's neck.

No, the two kissed in full view.

Blind dog eyes.Megal stood not far away with a frozen face, looking up at the sky.The tattered shoes that had been worn off by the rough deck for a month had worn down the soft carpet under his feet. For some reason, Comrade Walrus suddenly felt a little bright and sad.

The people around were watching the big dog and that girl who didn't know who was passionately kissing, McGarr clicked his tongue, thinking that seeing a dog mating would be unlucky, and took out an apple from his chest expressionlessly, click After a few bites, the gnawed bumpy apple was as hateful as Caesar's head.

Suddenly, a heavy object fell on his back, and a person was hung on McGall's neck without warning.

"puff--"

The apple in his throat was almost squirted out.

The people behind quickly let go of him, and when McGarr was so choked that he couldn't straighten up, he patted him on the back very intimately—but the strength of his hand was so strong that it almost shattered his internal organs, and he was choked to tears In a vague way, McGarr vaguely saw the shoes of the man in front of him. Like Caesar, the well-crafted riding boots were probably made by the best shoemaker in Italy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," a helpless voice floated from his head, "I didn't know you were eating... Hey, where did you get the apple?"

There are only cakes, all kinds of wine, and other simple cookies at the dance. It seems that there is no fruit prepared? ...

Just when the young man was wondering, McGarl took out an apple from the other side of his chest and stuffed it generously into Leoza's hand: "I'll eat it for you."

Leosa: "..."

McGarr: "Washed before going out, no pesticides, eat it."

"..." Leosa calmly put the apple that was taken out from an unusual place into the pocket of his trousers carefully. The appearance of the dress was incongruous, but the young man didn't seem to care at all, he widened his beautiful golden eyes, "What were you looking at just now—"

Look at the dog erotic map.McGarl hesitated, rolled his eyes, and finally raised his chin in the direction of Caesar honestly. The shameless couple finally separated. Now the girl is sticking to the big dog, excitedly and quickly saying in Spanish What are you talking about... Tsk tsk, you are so close, you are not afraid of getting dog hair all over, girl?

After thinking about it, McGarr suddenly felt that he was too mean, which was not good and was not conducive to character.

So he turned his head, and said to Leoza with a false sincerity and an extremely hypocritical face: "A very beautiful woman, she is a good match for our captain..."

"That's Princess Pija of Spain, it's Kay... she's an old acquaintance of my brother's." Leoza narrowed his eyes, and was immediately delighted by Caesar's suicide, and said calmly on the surface. Introduction, "This time Juan II can rest assured to trade with him, maybe Pijia said something next to him, you know, the Spanish navy is not very welcoming to foreign pirates... But this woman is also considered Nothing particularly powerful... I mean, compared to other people, my brother's harem is more powerful than the king of Spain, all over the Mediterranean."

McGarl: "Hehe."

Leosa: "I heard that as soon as he returns to Germany, the girls who come to greet him will line up from the pier to the city center."

McGarr: "It's a bit exaggerated, but it's still...hehe."

While the two were talking, the band played again.The men and women crowded around Princess Pijia and Captain Caesar finally dispersed and returned to the dance floor. Of course, at this moment, the central protagonist on the dance floor was also updated to be the combination of the captain and the princess.McGarl threw away the apple, and could almost feel the gloating and sympathetic gazes piercing his back... But it doesn't matter, he is thick and fleshy, and he won't lose two catties if he is looked at, what do you mean by that sentence? ——Rensen, you are like an angry bird. When you are down and out, there are always a few pigs laughing beside you.

McGarr subconsciously raised his hand to scratch his hair, and suddenly remembered that he was still wearing a damn wig, and the movement of scratching his head turned into a coquettish hair flick, so everyone who was peeking at a corner of the dance floor saw it Such a scene——

A certain black, long, straight oriental beauty changed her gentle and quiet virtue of smiling without showing her teeth, suddenly she lifted her hair and bent her waist and spread her legs. Like tanks side by side, they swept invincibly all the way to the terrace outside the ballroom.

The floor-to-ceiling curtains on the terrace were lifted, and then the heavy curtains were closed again.

……

"What's wrong, Caesar."

"... Nothing, when will the deal be signed?"

"Let's take a while," the princess smiled, and slowly leaned her small head against the tall and handsome man's chest, with complicated emotions in her eyes, "At least accompany me to finish this piece of music."

on the terrace.

As if he hadn't noticed the flirting of the nobles behind him, Leoza leisurely followed Megal all the way out to "breathe the air".After a series of observations, Leosa felt that he discovered some very interesting things. For example, Caesar's walrus crew did not seem to respect or fear Caesar in general, but it seemed more like some kind of...

Well, something like Captain Leosa's feelings for the walrusman McGarr... Well, to be precise, this can't be regarded as feelings, but simply wants to bully the other party until he cries with something below!

I want to see it, I really want to see it, I really want to see it.

Wanted to see the way those black puppy-like eyes looked at him with terror.

Wanted to see those black puppy-like eyes gathering tears and begging him to stop or slow down.

I want to see these puppy-like eyes full of mist and absent minded when they climax.

I want to see these puppy-like black eyes more because of the look of desire stained with his caress and touch.

...Oops, just thinking about it is going to make me hard.Biting her lower lip, Leosa was so angry with herself that she pursed her mouth and tugged at McGarl, because she accidentally used too much strength in her hand because of anger, and with a tearing sound, the other party's skirt was ripped off by herself. cloth.

McGarl was taken aback.Monster, why is this kid so strong? !

There was an awkward silence for a moment.

"What kind of ripped skirt?" Leosa pouted, and the villain complained angrily, "Is this the cheap thing that Caesar sent you off?"

McGarr: "...what to send... I usually don't wear skirts, so wake up."

"What, you don't usually wear skirts? - Yes, last time I saw you dressed quite ordinary, so my brother hasn't touched you yet?"

McGarl: "...huh?"

Leoza stood on tiptoe, leaned close to McGarr's stiffened face, and asked, "He hasn't touched you, has he?"

Leoza's buzzing question was next to his ear, McGarr's face was empty, and his brain finally started to work hard: Is the "touch" here the "touch" I understand?If so, what is going on in this child's mind? It's so impure...No, let's ignore this, first of all, don't you have such a high jumping ability in the topic? Children, once the elderly can't react, it's easy to be tricked into telling the truth. Hey!

After a few seconds.

Leosa, who had already reached a conclusion in silence, said, "Great! He hasn't touched you yet!"

McGarr: "What are you doing so happily, your hair hasn't even grown yet, brat."

"No! It's all grown up!" The wine-red haired boy stared seriously, "Besides, haven't you touched it before?"

McGarl: "(⊙o⊙) Oh?...Yes."

"Is it big?"

"……fine."

"What about my brother's?"

"...I haven't touched his."

"Oh!"

Then there was another awkward silence.

McGarl raised his eyebrows, looking at the young man in front of him who was looking at him earnestly, he suddenly had the urge to run wildly: Wait, young man, what kind of curious conversation is this?How about a good breath? ! !What is this sudden feeling of suffocation that makes people unable to breathe—! ! !

Suddenly, she clicked her tongue impatiently, and the expression on Leoza's face changed...how should I put it, it was an expression that was relatively unfamiliar to McGall, and the innocence of a teenager in the golden pupils disappeared. , replaced by expressions resembling contempt, sarcasm, and anger.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little dangerous, so McGarl took a step back subconsciously.

However, the wrist was grabbed by someone in the next moment, and it was still a lot of strength, so strong that it almost crushed his wrist bones——

The upper body of the whole person was pulled down, McGarr opened his mouth, his pupils shrank slightly, and he was a little surprised to see that beautiful little face enlarged infinitely in front of him, and then his lips were covered with something moist and soft , biting his lips like a mischievous, a little painful, the black-haired young man frowned, and broke free from the restraints to push him away——

As if expected, there was an extra hand on the back of his head, pushing his head forward aggressively——

The other party's nimble tongue kept slipping between the teeth, as if carefully and patiently looking for a point of strength, then pried it open, and invaded it irresistibly——

However, there were no flaws for a long time. The black-haired young man's jaws were tightly closed, which made the young man frown dissatisfied. When his lips and teeth collided, he let out a muffled sound impatiently, then opened his mouth, and bit the opponent's chin hard. lip-

The bloody breath spread between the lips and tongues of the two of them. McGarr suffered from the pain and subconsciously let out a cry of pain. Leosa raised the corners of his lips and stood on tiptoe to make further aggression——

Suddenly, a loud gunshot interrupted their movements.

In the dance hall outside the terrace, the melodious music suddenly disappeared, mixed with the screams of women, the running of men, and the sound of tables being knocked over——

Really, why do you do it at this time?

Being pushed away by McGarl who came back to his senses, Leosa wiped the saliva that accidentally overflowed from the corner of his lips in dissatisfaction.Just before the other party turned around and was about to return to the ballroom, he grabbed the black-haired young man.

When the other party turned around, Leosa was rarely taken aback by his indifferent eyes.

"Wait for me in the cell," the red-haired boy hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Wait until I rescue you."

At first, McGarl didn't know what Leoza meant.

But when he pushed open the balcony door and saw the princess lying in a pool of blood, and Caesar covered in blood, he understood.

Three 10 minutes later.

In the prison of the Spanish royal family.

The walrusman lifted his rag-like skirt and gleefully kicked his cellmate—<"Hello, Captain? Prison, isn't it fresh?"

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