Pharaoh

When the evening wind blows over, it brings a trace of sweetness on the surface of the Nile River, which relieves the hot and dry day in Egypt.

Sitting at the side of the room was the young king of Egypt, puffed up and angry.

The reason for his anger was naturally that Pharaoh forcibly carried him out in a posture that made him humiliated in the afternoon.

If this was the royal palace of Egypt, most of the servants would not be surprised if they were used to it.The problem is that this is a place where even the pharaohs have not been here several times, and this is the first time for the game.

Being carried out by the king in such a posture was enough for Wang Di to experience the sneaky glances from time to time and the looks of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh from those maids all afternoon.

Although Yu You, as the king's younger brother, can punish those maids unceremoniously, but he is always kind to girls, and he can't do such a thing.

So this suffocation can only be held in his heart, making him suffocated.

If it was normal, the culprit who caused him to suffer such a depressing experience would coax him a few words, and the game might calm down a little.The problem is that this time, although the young Pharaoh firmly forbids him to leave his sight, he keeps ignoring him, making the game angry and not starting.

This stalemate lasted until the evening. The young Pharaoh handled various affairs in an orderly manner, with a calm expression, as if he didn't care whether the game was angry or not.

Only when Brother Wang occasionally seemed to move to leave, those cold crimson pupils would glance over.

Powerful deterrent force, the breath transmitted through this glance is enough to suffocate the heart to stop beating——

This is also the reason why even though Yu You has made up his mind to leave several times, he still obediently shrank in the room and dare not move.

The whole afternoon passed like flowing water, the young Pharaoh remained calm, but the younger brother couldn't bear it anymore.

After hesitating for a long time, Yuyou finally turned his head and glanced at Atum secretly out of the corner of his eye.

As the evening approached, the Pharaoh of Egypt had already taken off his heavy and gorgeous ornaments, and was just sitting there wearing a simple and loose white linen clothing.

Probably because he wanted to relax, even the gold ornaments on his wrists and neck were taken off when the maids helped him change his clothes.

He leaned back on the long soft chair, propped his cheek with one hand, and flipped through the densely written papyrus in front of him.

The simple clothes without gorgeous gold ornaments were loosely put on him. Although the innate sense of oppression still existed, the whole person seemed a little more childish.

The slender eyelashes carry the afterglow of the setting sun coming in from the window, and are dyed a little like the color of the pupil.

The thin golden hair that hangs down in fragments is embellished with golden and shiny hues among the dyed red eyelashes, giving people an extremely luxurious and luxurious visual sense.

Youyou stared at Atum for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and finally stood up and walked over.

He knelt and sat in the narrow space of the long soft chair not occupied by the pharaoh, leaned forward, blinked his violet eyes, hesitated before opening his mouth.

"...Are you angry?"

The young Pharaoh glanced at Wang Di, and then looked away, as if he was too lazy to answer such obvious questions.

But the younger brother, who guessed a little bit of the Pharaoh's mood at the moment from the opponent's every move, shrunk his chin, looked embarrassed and aggrieved.

【Actually, you don't need to be angry at all, the 'other me' is originally 'you'. 】Although I really want to say this sentence, but I can't say it at all, Brother Wang thought about it for a long time, and finally let out a breath of resignation.

Indeed, from the standpoint of Brother Wang who doesn't know anything, what he did was too much.

Well, then, he throws in the towel.

Thinking of this, the young prince moved closer, looking eagerly with violet pupils, and gently tugged at the corner of Yatum's clothes.

The big deer-like eyes were embedded in the white and childish face and looked at Atum, showing a flattering expression.

The body that was leaning forward as much as possible lost its balance, so the left hand was pressed on the bench to support the leaning body. Although the soft chair was long but somewhat narrow, the skin on the inner wrist of Wang Di's left hand was inevitably tight. On Atum's beige thigh.

In response to the king's younger brother's flattery, the young Pharaoh put down the roll of papyrus in his hand and turned to look at him.

Ben's body, which was slightly leaning against the armrest on the side of the bench, straightened up, getting closer to the body leaning forward from the game.

Yatum stared at the game with bright red pupils that seemed to be burning like flames, with a strange and dangerous aura, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Guessing what Yatum meant, Yuyou showed a hesitant look, but his eyes flashed, and after glancing at Yatum's face, he finally chose to compromise.

He showed with actions that he had not forgotten the promise he had made.

Speaking of which, he doesn't remember how many times this is... But it must be far away from a thousand times...

Maybe Brother Wang will remember? ...Well, but I probably wouldn't say it if I asked...

Although he was thinking wildly in his mind, Yuyu moved his body closer to Atum.

He stretched out his arms and put his arms around the light brown shoulders of the other party, lifted his upper body slightly, and leaned over.

Although his face was a little hot, he still raised his face and gently pressed his lips to the other party.

Because he closed his eyes nervously, he didn't see the other person tilt his head slightly, so his lips deviated from the direction and landed on the light brown cheek.

The heat and feeling that were obviously different from those of the lips made Yu Yu subconsciously open his eyes, the slender eyelashes brushed over the other's cheeks, and the subtle touch made the corners of the other's eyes move.

The handsome face magnified several times was close in front of his eyes, and even the black eyelashes covering the crimson pupils could clearly see the light of the setting sun one by one.

Maroon lips with sharp lines but slightly soft at the moment are just under the side of his eyes, and the corners of the lips seem to touch the corners of his lips.

That made him feel so close that it was almost breathless...

The sudden hot feeling on the cheek made Yugi retreat a little in a panic, and the corresponding lips naturally left the extremely elastic and light brown cheek.

But the moment he stepped back, a strong hand on the back of his neck forced his leaning body back.The other hand hugged his waist even more tightly, shackling his body, making it impossible for him to break free.

The Younger Brother's hands tightly grasped the Younger King's shoulders for a moment, and his own shoulders also tensed up.

Long-term experience told him that what he was about to welcome would be a kiss so strong and almost suffocating that the young pharaoh would almost swallow his entire breath.

That almost made him unable to breathe every time until his chest was so painful that it was painful to ooze tears.

This time, however, the game miscalculated.

The kiss that fell on his lips was extremely light, and it was not as unceremoniously attacking the city at the moment of being close as before.

This time, the deep maroon lips just rubbed against him little by little, and the delicate contact between the lips seemed to burn as if a flame had been rubbed out.

Yu Yu slightly opened his eyes slightly in confusion, only to see that the crimson pupils in front of his eyes were covered by thick eyelashes, making it impossible to see the color of them clearly.

The golden hair reflecting light was scattered in front of his eyes, and the tips of some thin hair almost pierced Yu Yu's cheek.

He opened his lips that had been slightly slit to welcome the other party, and let out an indistinct hum.

"Wang... um..."

However, at the moment when the corner of his lips moved a little, Atum's lips seemed to have a foresight and followed immediately.

Feeling the sharp teeth biting his soft and defenseless lower lip, You You didn't dare to continue speaking, and didn't dare to move any more, but his eyes flashed uneasily.

Although he knew that Atum wouldn't really bite him, the feeling of being controlled made a tingling sensation run down his spine.

That made his body being held by Yatum soften and show a little weakness.

Fortunately, the source of the discomfort that made his back numb quickly disappeared, and the sharp teeth loosened his lips.

The young brother Wang breathed a sigh of relief, his once tense body has completely relaxed at this moment.

However, as soon as he relaxed, he suddenly felt the young Pharaoh licking the corner of his lips, and the feeling had already slipped down slowly without knowing it.

The itchy feeling brought by the tongue, which is hotter than the lips, lightly brushed the fine hairs on the cheeks, made the young Wang brother unconsciously tilt his head. He wanted to avoid the itchy feeling, but because of the mutual The face was too close, and with this movement, he accidentally pressed his lips against the other's light brown cheek again.

Yugi half-opened his eyes in confusion.

Because he was hugged too tightly, he couldn't step back to see Atum's movements clearly, but he could clearly feel that fiery lips suddenly slid an arc along his cheeks, and finally passed his chin.

The feeling of being licked by the soft tongue the moment it brushed against the tip of his chin made his body tremble subconsciously.

And when the Adam's apple was grazed by the tip of the teeth, there was a wonderful feeling of electric paralysis, which made him unable to exert any strength to hold Yatum's hand.

"Brother Wang...?"

The feeling of this strange kiss made the young Wangdi grasp the light brown shoulder of the other party uneasily, but he didn't get an answer, but felt that the other party's lips finally stayed on his neck in the delicate contact.

A bit of heat spread from that point on his neck, and the itching feeling on his neck, which was already more sensitive than his cheeks, made him move his neck uncomfortably, and asked again in confusion.

"Wang... Ugh!"

At this moment, he was almost concentrating all his attention, and there was a sudden tingling pain on the most sensitive neck, which made Yu Yu couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and Ji Ling pushed Yatum away violently with all the strength in his body.

He raised his hand to touch the tingling area on his neck, and his fingers could feel the clear traces of teeth biting.

He looked at his fingertips, there was no blood, and there should be no blood from a bite.

But even so, the tingling pain from his neck had made the young brother unhappy.

He didn't speak, but raised his head and stared at the other party's light purple eyes full of questioning.

"It hurts?"

Brother Wang didn't speak, but the young Pharaoh spoke first.

He squinted slightly to look at his younger brother, the crimson hue was very gorgeous from the fine eyelashes, revealing a somewhat unpredictable and meaningful streamer.

The slightly raised corners of his lips showed that he was in a good mood at the moment.

The afterglow of the setting sun that came in from the window left fiery marks on half of his cheeks, while the other half of his face was hidden in the shadows.

A bright red tongue flitted over the maroon lips as if tasting a delicious meal just now, presenting a stark contrast to the exposed white teeth.

A strange sense of temptation made the young brother's attention involuntarily focus on the tip of the reddish tongue, and it finally disappeared into the dark shadow.

That made Yu You raise his hand subconsciously, and reached towards the shadowed side of the Boy King's cheek.

With just a movement of his hand, Yuyou immediately came back to his senses, was dazed for a while, then realized what happened just now, and immediately glared at Atum angrily again.

"Of course it hurts."

The young Wangdi touched his bitten neck in dissatisfaction, frowned and answered unhappily.

"Try it yourself."

"can."

"what?"

The strange answer that made people unable to guess clearly made Yugi look at the other party suspiciously.

The young Pharaoh sat obliquely, with his back relaxed, half leaning on the back of the chair with delicate patterns and half leaning on the armrest with cobra patterns carved out of black wood.

His right hand pressed against the edge of the bench below him to support his slightly reclined body.

The slightly squinted bright red pupils made his slightly relaxed appearance present a slightly lazy posture. Under the setting sun, his light brown complexion made his already handsome face even more eye-catching. His left hand It rested on the left leg that was bent and stepped on the inside of the bench, but only half of the right leg rested on the chair, and the foot stepped on the carpet under the chair.

This posture just happened to enclose his brother Wang, who was kneeling on the bench, into the sphere of influence controlled by his body.

"I promise you to bite back."

The young Pharaoh said that the golden hair on one side of the head and the side of the cheek flew up in the air, and then fell behind the light brown ears in a very thin gesture.

The squinted slender crimson eyes squinted at his younger brother in a condescending attitude, although not as sharp as usual, they were still full of courage.

The loose white linen clothes covered him, revealing a large expanse of light brown skin.

Above the graceful collarbone, the left side of the shiny brown slender neck is completely exposed to Wangdi's eyes because of the young Pharaoh's slightly tilted head posture.

The heart seemed to miss a beat at that moment, and for some reason, Yu You felt his cheeks burning up.

He didn't know why he became nervous all of a sudden, but subconsciously stepped back in a panic.

Kneeling on the edge of the bench, his left leg slipped suddenly when he was stepping back, the young Wangdi only had time to let out a panic, and he leaned back and fell obliquely to the ground.

A strong right arm stopped his body, which was about to fall to the side, and pulled him back sharply.

That hand held his head tightly, pressing his face against the smooth and finely textured skin of his large, light-brown chest.

The warm feeling penetrated into his still hot cheeks, making him move uncomfortably.

When the hand that was holding the back of his head was released, he raised his head with lingering fear, and was not surprised to see the displeasure in the eyes of the young Pharaoh who was frowning and looking down at him.

"Are you that afraid of me?"

Yu Yu was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head vigorously after realizing it.

"...It's just too surprising."

He said in a low voice, carefully glanced at Atum, and only relaxed after he didn't notice the inexplicably palpitating aura that made him feel a little scared at that moment just now.

not afraid...

But it seems... a little too?

...Forget it, he himself doesn't quite understand...

"why?"

Atum was still upset.

"Because I didn't expect Brother Wang to say such a thing."

When you complained to you before, didn't you use violence to suppress it every time?

Of course, it will make people feel strange and surprised to say that kind of thing this time.

Brother Wang replied, thinking about the situation just now, he suddenly became a little depressed, and immediately raised his hand and poked the light brown neck with his fingertips vigorously.

He definitely wouldn't dare to bite it back, but he still has the guts to poke it a few times.

But after poking, his hand was grabbed by Atum.

Yatum looked at the angry game, and suddenly lowered his head again.

Yugi covered his neck reflexively, looking at Atum warily.

"I won't bite again this time...uh..."

The unfinished half of the words were forcefully swallowed by the impatient Pharaoh.

……

"...Brother Wang."

"Ah."

"It's late."

"..."

"It's time to go back and rest."

"..."

"Woo~~ Let's do it one last time, okay?"

"No."