TMD Reborn

The boy seemed to be a doll that was pulled out of his perception, and he didn't move a bit from the beginning to the end.

His delicate hair danced with the wind, and his translucent white neck shimmering in the sun was slightly raised, outlining a graceful arc.

The thin white clothes shone with a translucent halo, and under the hem were exposed slender legs that made people think.

The delicate ankles hang crossed on the black carpet, and the pink color makes people want to kiss.

As long as he sits next to him, the man's instinctive desire will burst instantly, and he can't bear it at all.

But now, he can only watch, all kinds of discomforts are only known to him.

"I didn't expect your marksmanship to be so good." She was just looking for something to say.

"Hmm." Nod.

Just a sweet single note set off huge waves in his body.

Unable to bear it, he hugged him violently.

"Good Ange, I beg you, I want you, now..." His hot breath brushed against the boy's skin.

Ange gave him a cold look.

All enthusiasm was extinguished in an instant.

In some respects, Prince Stuart, who was actually a fool, retreated embarrassingly.

Aggrieved reached the end.

Not far from the royal castle of the imperial capital, there is a luxuriously built manor.

It takes at least 15 minutes to drive from the gate to the underground parking room in front of the villa.

After getting out of the car, the tiny drops of water from the fountain dripped on Ange's eyelashes.

Situ Er wiped his eyes for him flatteringly, but was mercilessly rejected by the teenager.

The prince, who had no choice but to vent his anger elsewhere, kicked each guard's leg hard.

"What are you eating? How could someone attack you! I almost died in the car, do you know? Do you know?!"

The guards were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.

The prince snorted coldly and stepped up the steps of the villa.

Ange followed behind him, looking at the swimming pool next to the villa, high walls, searchlights, monitors...

In the well-manicured dense forest, several big dogs chained to tree trunks are grabbing a moose that has only breathed its last breath.

The sharp white teeth reflected cold light, and the torn flesh was still dripping with blood, splashing on the black fur of the big dogs.

Soon, there was only a skeleton left of the elk.

The smell of blood turned into tiny particles, lingering in the air.

"Those are my hounds." Following Anger's line of sight, Stuart said proudly, "They are my precious treasures."

Then he danced and said, "Once upon a time, a guy from the Holy Alliance sneaked into my manor. Before he even took a step, he was bitten by my hounds until he was left with only bones."

"How do they distinguish between the owner and the stranger?" Ange asked.

"There is no need to distinguish at all." Stuhr blinked, "They only recognize me and will only obey my orders."

"Can you order them not to attack me?" Ange looked up at him.

Stewart leaned closer to him: "Would you like to sleep with me?"

"No." The boy answered in the affirmative.

Stuart's face immediately sank, and he walked into the room coldly.

He took off his suit jacket and threw the butler aside, he shouted at his subordinates: "Call Hess, I have something to ask him!"

"Report Your Highness, General Hess is negotiating with the dignitaries of the Eastern Federation..."

"Call him!" Stuart yelled, "Don't make me say it a second time!"

"Yes!" the subordinate panicked, "I'll call the military department immediately!"

"Quick!" Stewart angrily.

The subordinates immediately fled in all directions.

"A bunch of trash!" Stuart tore off his tie angrily and threw it on the ground, "Damn it! Damn it! Nothing can please me!"

From the beginning to the end, An Ge stood quietly aside, and the boy's dark pupils looked at the layout of the villa without any trace.

The huge space of the three-story duplex is dominated by golden tones, showing a magnificent and high-profile atmosphere everywhere. It can also be seen that its owner is a guy who has no connotation but likes extravagant ostentation.

His eyes fell on the striped tie that the guy threw on the floor, and Ange stepped forward and picked it up.

"If you want to see General Hess later, it's better to dress neatly." He walked up to Stuer and put the tie around the man's neck.

4. Dangerous Man

Standing on tiptoe, he could barely reach the man's slightly parted lips in surprise.

Raising his head, he could clearly feel the hot air exhaled from his lips through his nostrils.

The boy's bright eyes looked directly at his transparent blue pupils, and the hand that was holding his bow tie was pulled hard.

Stuhr immediately leaned forward, and Ange's lips easily landed on his cheek.

In an instant, the man felt dizzy.

The sweet fragrance of roses has not dissipated, and the boy has already retreated, and it is only a blink of an eye.

"You..." Stuart's eyes widened.

In the sight is the scene of him lowering his eyelashes and helping himself to tie his tie.

The slender fingers were like butterflies flying up and down, and soon formed a beautiful knot at his neckline.

"You still know this?" Stuart turned into a pure boy in an instant, blushing.

"Yeah." Angus nodded.

Before being a mercenary, he worked many jobs and learned to wear a tie as a waiter in his hotel.

Stuart stammered: "You just kissed me..."

"Yes." Angus helped him straighten his shirt.

"why?"

Why……

Ange raised his head, seeing the man's expectant eyes.

For your money of course.

His eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't answer.

Stuer hugged him: "Ange! Ange! My little Ange, I knew you had me in your heart. You saved my life just now. I will definitely repay you well! I will! "

"I want a diamond bigger than a pebble." The boy's eyes were darker than night fog.

"As long as I have, I'll give you everything!~" Stuhr went crazy.

"A luminous pearl that also glows during the day."

"You can take whatever you like..." He hugged him, deeply absorbing the fragrance from his neck, "I love you, baby."

"I love you too." There is no ups and downs in the scale, but it is sweet enough to intoxicate any man, although he himself does not realize it.

The old housekeeper who stood aside retreated in embarrassment.

As soon as he walked outside the door, he saw a silver-gray limousine slowly approaching here.

On the front of the car was a Grade A military plate that only the military could have, and the flag of the Western Empire was solemnly flying in front of the car.

The car stopped in front of the fountain, and the guard in front quickly got out of the car, and respectfully opened the door on the left rear.

The first thing to step out of the car was a pair of black and bright military leather boots. The gray trousers were tied with knee-deep uppers. His straight and slender legs slowly stood up. The tall and straight military uniform followed the Various hard and cold wrinkles appear in light and shade due to people's movements.

The old butler hastily entered the room to report.

"Your Highness, Admiral Hess is coming! Your Highness! Your Highness!"

Stuart, who was intoxicated in the gentle embrace, raised his head impatiently: "I heard it!"

Reluctantly releasing An Ge, he touched his cheek with his fingers reluctantly: "Baby, you go back to the room first." He said, motioning the housekeeper to take An Ge upstairs.

The butler immediately made a gesture of invitation to An Ge.

The boy glanced at Stuhr, and followed the butler silently.

The moment he walked up the escalator, he saw someone entering the hall out of the corner of his eye.

The resplendent and resplendent hall was instantly painted with a gloomy cold color, and the warmth froze in an instant, and the tall figure of the man engulfed in the light and mist walked straight towards Stuer.

Regular, emotionless, mechanical steps.

He didn't take off his military cap until he stood still in front of Stuer, and saluted respectfully.

His short, thick gray hair didn't look messy at all, and his dull, dull color reflected his death-like pale face.

"Honorable Highness Moran Leeds." The man spoke slowly.

An extremely deep voice, like the hollow echo of hell.

There is obviously no wave, but there is an incredible sense of magnificence.

Every nerve was gradually tensed as the man invaded, Ange stopped unconsciously, and held the railing tightly with his fingers.

Even Stewar didn't dare to make a fool of himself in front of men.

He took a step back a little timidly, and said sharply, "Have you heard all about it?"

The man nodded: "I have sent someone to deal with it, and I believe His Highness will give you a satisfactory answer soon."

"Why would anyone know my whereabouts? Why?!" Stuart wanted to improve his aura in front of him.

But the more he does it, the more he looks like a clown.

"There may be a ghost." The man replied calmly.

Stewart's eyes widened instantly.

Clenching his fingers in horror, his shoulders kept trembling: "Inner...inner ghost? Someone wants to kill me! Someone wants to kill me!"

"Don't be afraid, Your Highness." Immediately, he took a step forward, and the man gently wrapped his big black leather hands around Stuer's shoulders, "With me here, I will help you."

"Hess, Hess..." Stuhr rested his head on his chest, "You must help me, I only have you left."

"Of course, Your Highness." There was no ups and downs in his tone.

An Ge could only see his handsome profile.

The eyelashes hang down indifferently, with a dense length, a layer of gray-black coldness floats in the light mist.

For a moment, An Ge was a little lost in thought.

Immediately, he found that the man suddenly looked straight at him!

Unprepared, it crashed into his pair of gray eyes, which made Ange's breath stagnate.

The heart ached under his gaze.

The man's beautiful eyes are like inorganic glass inlaid on the delicate face... Indifferent, empty, like a black hole that can suck people's soul.

Every cell in the body began to scream in terror, and the strong pressure emanating from the man forced Ange to have nowhere to escape.

He looked at him with wide eyes, watching his indifferent pupils gradually congeal a touch of crazy bloodthirsty color, watching the corners of his bright red lips slightly curled up, twisting strange shadows on his pale but extremely handsome face .

He is like a noble king, looking evilly at the pets he has tamed.

My mind went blank, I was completely immersed in the man's gray eyes, until I heard the butler's anxious shout: "Ange, Mr. Ange!"

As if floating out of the icy sea in an instant, fresh oxygen quickly poured into An Ge's body.

Waking up suddenly, he saw that the man had lowered his head and was talking to Stuhr.

His heart was beating "thumping", he tried hard to conceal his panic, and walked up the stairs quickly.

Following the butler to a luxuriously decorated house, Ange sat on the bed in a daze, letting the butler say something that he didn't listen to at all.

"Mr. Ange." The butler called again.

He came back to his senses: "What?"

"If you want to take a shower, the bathroom is over there." The butler said coldly, "The bathrobe has been prepared for you, do you want something to drink?"

"No need." Ange lowered his gaze, staring blankly at his feet, "You go out first."

"Yes, Mr. Ange, can you call me if you have anything to do." Saying that, the butler bent and stepped back.

An Ge fell weakly on the bed, looking at the ceiling with absent-minded eyes.

His thoughts were confused, and the passive and fragile feeling when facing the strong made him afraid, but he was a little unwilling.

And he felt even more annoyed by the fact that Hess' appearance messed up his position.

What a horrible guy.

Under his gaze, he almost thought he was going to be seen through.

"Let's go take a shower."

He got up and walked to the bathroom, trying to calm himself down.

As soon as he pushed open the golden glass door of the bathroom, he saw himself in the opposite mirror, a complete stranger.

A young man who is as fragile as a rose, his every gesture reveals a natural charm. At this moment, he is obviously angry and annoyed, but the self in the mirror is still like a dewy elf.

The pink color that leaked from the bottom of his skin was full of seductive spring, and it was charmingly revealed from the corners of his eyes.

He seems to be seducing others all the time, even if he doesn't think so himself.

seduce……

Reminiscent of Hess' evil smile when he looked at him, Ange could not help but shudder.

That guy didn't think...he was seducing him!

Thinking about it makes me sick.

After taking off his clothes, Ange turned the shower to the maximum.

Trying hard to forget, but the feeling of shame can't go away no matter what.

He rinsed his hair again and again, forcing himself not to think about it again and again.

However, to no avail.

He hated the body, hated the face.

He has an urge to destroy himself!

But... I can't do it.

The boy in the mirror looked at him pitifully, with a faint blush under the big eye sockets, and the pair of eyes reflected by it were even more misty.

"You remind me of Narcissus in Greek mythology..." Toss's deep words sounded in my ears, "...the beautiful boy who fell in love with his own shadow."

An Ge wasn't sure if he hadn't been reborn, if he could meet his current self...whether he would fall in love with him.

"Baby, where are you?" Stuart's light and cheerful voice sounded from outside the door.

Ange sighed and dried his body with a towel.

Someone knocked on the glass door of the bathroom: "Honey, can I go in?"

"No." Ange said indifferently.

"Baby, don't be so cold!~" Stuart muttered outside the door, "I brought your favorite strawberry cake and cheese, how about it, do you think about giving me a kiss?"

The glass door swung open, and white mist drifted out.

Before Stuer could react, the strawberry cake in his hand had already been taken by the boy.

"Thank you." While wiping his wet hair, he couldn't wait to take a bite.

The cute deer-like expression tickled Stuer's heart.

"Honey, what else do you want to eat? I'll tell the servants to do it." Clinging up like a puppy, Stuart wrapped his paws around Ange's shoulders.

The boy's body was still filled with the fragrance of shower gel, and his snow-white neck, which was only wrapped in a bathrobe and exposed, was covered with a faint pink layer by the water vapor.

Involuntarily getting closer, the man's breath brushed over the boy's skin ambiguously, and kissed him softly on the face.

"I want to eat steak." Ange said suddenly.

Stuart was taken aback suddenly: "What?"

Unobtrusively distanced himself from him, Ange looked at him quietly: "I want to eat steak." After that, he tilted his head, "Medium rare."

5. Crisis

He used to work in a western restaurant, and when he watched others order food, he was thinking, if one day he could take Xiu to eat in a western restaurant, he must tell him that the steak should be medium rare to be delicious.

Because at this time, even though the sauce has been grilled to the inside and outside of the steak, the meat still has a little original umami taste, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, which is extremely delicious.

Although he never ate it.

He will only wash the rotten meat that others throw away in the trash can or the carrion with maggots, take it home to dry and cook for his younger brother, or steal some bread from the restaurant where he works. If he is caught, he will inevitably be beaten. .

And he himself would dig some wild vegetables from the cemetery, and sometimes he would pick off the bark to satisfy his hunger.

He didn't have a penny in his pocket.

Everyone is equally poor, and no one wants to adopt them.

It was not until a large-scale starving uprising broke out that the government was forced to agree to distribute relief funds to impoverished areas every year.

A very small amount of money is a life-saving ration for him and his brother for a whole year.

Every time on the way home after receiving the relief money, he used his life to protect the money. No one dared to rob him. Everyone knew that An Ge was a desperate guy. Anyone who said he had killed someone would believe it. .

But not Xiu.

He was so kind that he almost couldn't bear to trample an ant to death.

"What are you thinking?" Stuart's light voice came from the opposite side.

The long oval table is covered with a white and fragrant tablecloth, and it is filled with all kinds of fruits, breads, desserts, drinks...

Dozens of exquisite metal candlesticks reveal faint light.

In the bright and dark eyes, even the blond young man on the opposite side became dreamy.

The candlelight cast a light orange color on his delicate face, and he looked at An Ge with a smile, his blue eyes gently curved.

"It's nothing." Ange lowered his head and continued to eat his steak.

The toughness of the frying is just right, and the first-class sauce is eaten in the mouth, exuding the fresh air of truffle.

He finally ate the food he dreamed of, but he was not happy at all.

After finishing his meal in silence, a servant handed him a tissue.

Ange imitated Situer's way, slightly pursed his lips, raised his head, but saw the man staring at him without blinking.

He looked at him suspiciously, then wondered if there was something on his face and raised his hand to touch it.

But the man's eyes were still focused on him, and even became hotter.

Ange immediately understood what was going on, he looked at him calmly, and when the man couldn't help but was about to stand up and walk towards him, he suddenly asked, "How's the investigation on the attack?"

"Huh?" Stuart stayed where he was.

"Do you know who did it?" Ange looked at him seriously, "I suspect it's someone from the Holy Alliance."

"Oh, that... um..." Stuhr replied in confusion, and then nodded, "Oh, yes, they are members of the Holy Alliance."

After that, he opened his eyes wide and looked at An Ge: "Are you concerned about me?"

"Yes." Angus nodded.

The man smiled happily.

"I think it's better to be more careful, and the number of guards should be increased... That..." Looking at the man who was gradually approaching him, Ange tried to keep calm, "Well... after all, the guys from the Holy Alliance are nothing. Good people...their methods are extremely cruel, and their crimes are pervasive..."

The man stands before him.

Angus looked up at him.

"Are you finished?" He rolled his eyes.

"Oh...and..." Trying to search for words in my mind, "Maybe they don't want your life, they just want money...um...and..."

"Listen, baby." He interrupted him abruptly, and the man put one hand on the back of the chair behind him, watching him tenderly, "I'm glad you care about me so much, I've handed over these matters to the military department, You don't have to worry about me at all."

"But……"

"We have more important things to do than discuss my safety right now, don't we?" He moved closer, nose to his eyes.

An Ge suddenly stood up from the chair: "I want to go to the bathroom."

Turning around and walking forward, Stuart grabbed his right hand: "Don't run away from me, Ange."

His voice sounded a little pathetic.

"I know you look down on me now and think I'm a coward, yes, I'm a coward." He pulled him tightly, and pulled his shoulder with one hand, "I have lived in a fearful environment since I was a child. Everyone around me is staring at me, I'm so scared, since I was a child...Ange, you have to be considerate of me." He took his hand and put it on his cheek.

The man's blue eyes were like jewels, shining in the night sky.

"I have brought your favorite things." He took out an exquisite box from his pocket.

The lid was opened with a "snap", and a huge perfectly cut diamond lying in the golden velvet appeared in front of Ange.

Yiyi scatters different brilliance and luster, transparent and bright, illuminating Ange's eyes.

"It's so beautiful." Stuart looked at him obsessively.

Ange stared straight at the box in his hand: "It's beautiful."

"Do you like it?" the man asked softly.

Ange didn't blink his eyes: "Of course."

"It's yours now." The box was closed with a "snap", fingertips brushed over the boy's skin, and lightly stuffed into his pocket, kisses fell on his face like raindrops, neck.

Rapid breathing stroked his hair, and an ambiguous tone murmured in his ear.

"I want you, Ange...I like you..."

Bearing the man's kiss silently, Ange looked at the ceiling indifferently.

Suddenly, Stuart hugged him horizontally.

Ange might as well hook the man's shoulder with one hand.

She rested her head on his chest and let him carry her into the bedroom.

A large bed covered with rose petals appeared before the eyes, and delicate tall candlesticks were placed on the red cashmere carpet under the bed.

The candles gave off a faint fragrance.

The bone-bright aroma floated into his nostrils, and his whole body couldn't help but relax.

The blood was flowing peacefully, every inch of skin was opened defenselessly, and even the tips of the fingertips felt as comfortable as if they were floating in the clouds.

The body... is so weak.

A feeling of being drowsy and yet awake.

The limbs moved awkwardly, the skin was agitated and hot, and the bright red around his body was like blooming petals, reflected in Stuer's eyes, and the man's body immediately set off an even crazier desire.

"That guy Hess really didn't lie to me." His voice was hoarse.

An Ge looked confused: "What?"

"He told me that black jasmine has an aphrodisiac effect, so I ordered someone to put a few drops of jasmine essential oil in the candle." He stroked An Ge's cheek with his steaming big hands, "You can feel it now ,Is it right?"

Under the man's touch, Ange felt that comfortable indulgence began to soak into the blood, and there was a faint clamor of desire in his body.

He took a deep breath, trying to get rid of this feeling.

He didn't intend to sleep with Prince Moran Leeds, all of this went against his original intention.

It's all because of this damn body!

The man unbuttoned his shirt effortlessly, and his hot lips slid down on his chest.

He trembled involuntarily, panting helplessly because of the pleasure.

This body is too sensitive, sensitive beyond his imagination.

Not only can't resist a man's touch, but even a little bit of aphrodisiac fragrance can't resist, what a born bitch!

He thought angrily, trying to bite his lower lip to stay awake.

But the man's kiss was immediately covered, and the big hand that slipped into his body moved wantonly.

The boy breathed seductively from his nose, and the groan overflowed from the gap between his lips and teeth, which made him wish he could kill himself.

"No...don't...ah..."

The tip of the man's tongue licked his skin, along his smooth belly, and invaded his fragile sensitivity.

His body trembled uncontrollably at that moment, he was about to cry.

"no no……"

Trying to prop up his body with his arms, he panted and looked at him.

"Kiss me." Eyes blurred like night fog.

Stuhr immediately stepped forward to kiss him, crazily, violating the fluid in his mouth forcefully.

Ange wrapped his arms around his shoulders, stroking his neck with his slender fingers.

The man's hair was icy cold, but the delicate skin was steaming with hot lust, almost burning his fingers.

He opened his eyes wide, allowing his tongue to penetrate into his lips and teeth, and the churning tips of his tongue made obscene sounds.

Sticky silk liquid overflowed from his mouth, but his eyes became clearer, staring straight at the carved glass not far away.

The hand on Stuer's neck was pressed hard, and the man was in pain, and he frowned unconsciously: "Baby, you..."

A "slap" punch hit him hard on the temple.

Stuart then blanked his eyes and stared at him blankly.

He squeezed his jaw, and punched him again with a "snap".

The man fell straight down and fell heavily on Ange.

Ange Feili pushed him away.

Stumbling out of bed, he blew out the candles on the floor, and the enchanting aroma of black jasmine still wafted through the room.

He was hot all over, shaking feebly.

The skin that has been kissed by men has a dirty sticky feeling.

gross……

If he hadn't woken up in time, then just now, he would have almost...

Involuntarily shivered.

Men...and men.

unimaginable.

If the target is Xiu, he can probably consider...

Immediately frightened by his own thoughts, he stood up from the floor in a panic, and found the delicate metal box among a pile of scattered clothes.

When the lid of the box was opened, bright light overflowed immediately, and the bright colors smudged into Ange's clear eyes.

He stared at it without blinking, as if possessed.

He had never seen such a beautiful diamond, it must be very valuable.

If it is exchanged for imperial currency, Xiu can go to the music academy, and he doesn't need to join that kind of hard-working mercenary regiment... They can live a good life, and maybe he can take Xiu to a high-end western music school. Dining room.

run away...

Get out of here now.

The man on the bed moved a little, and An Ge suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring at him without blinking.

But the man still slept soundly, talking in his sleep from time to time: "Oh, baby...you are so beautiful..."

Immediately, goosebumps trembled three times.

leave like this...

As if a magic power was driving him, he walked slowly towards the door.

6. Birthday

A pair of gray lifeless eyes suddenly flashed in my mind.

He stared at himself, almost suffocating under his gaze.

And Pello...

That seemingly careless man is actually extremely dangerous.

His brown eyes were full of possessive desire.

"You must always remember that you are mine."

and Toss.

He looked at him wickedly, with an elusive smile on his lips.

"You look so beautiful..."

In an instant, his heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand.

Urgent, oppressive, so painful that he couldn't breathe.

If he really left.

Hua Xiao's people will not let him go, Stull will not let him go, and the entire military department will not let him go.

He is not afraid of death.

But if these people know about his relationship with Xiu...

He couldn't imagine what would happen!

Taking a deep breath, the strength of the body was instantly withdrawn, and the courage that had been gathered with great difficulty collapsed in an instant.

he is so small...

Unconsciously clenched his fists, that disgusting sense of frustration welled up in his heart again.

so sad……

Worse than death.

He never regretted his own death, he only regretted that he didn't take another look at Xiu when he died.

He probably didn't know he was dead yet.

He's still waiting for him to come home and celebrate his birthday.

He had promised him that he would definitely rush back on his birthday.

Xiu's birthday...October [-]th.

His eyes fell on the dimly shining electronic clock on the wall, and the approaching numbers on it made Ange's eyes widen suddenly.

October six.

It is the day after tomorrow.

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"Baby, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!~"

Opening the curtains in the early morning, the sunlight is like silky cotton wool, wrapping layer upon layer on the young man's white skin.

The white young muscles are as transparent as jade, and the boy's eyes are also so transparent that they are out of focus.

"You don't need to apologize anymore..." He put on his clothes slowly, "I don't blame you."

"No, I know you must be angry with me, I'm sorry, I don't know why it became like this!" Stuart covered his face angrily, "How could I fall asleep in the middle of it! Oh! God!! "

As if feeling ashamed, he buried his face in the pillow, his naked upper body arched gracefully, glowing a marble-like smooth color under the sun.

Ange thought of the kiss last night, and unconsciously turned his head away.

"I'm not angry." He stared blankly at the ground.

"Why don't we do it again." Stuhr straightened up suddenly, "I promise I will satisfy you!"

"No need." Raising his hand to brush the slightly long hair on his forehead, the young man said indifferently, "I want to go back."

"Oh, no!!" Stuart fell on the bed again powerlessly, "You must be angry, you must be angry!"

"I do not have……"

"Baby, I was really not like this before, you should understand, when we were together last time, you said you were very satisfied!" He explained anxiously, looking straight at him with blue eyes, "I promise there will be no next time, maybe because I was too tired last night, maybe because I was really scared... Oh, I know you won't listen to me now, my God! How could I fall asleep?!"

He opened his eyes wide, trying to remember.

"I remember...I kissed you...and...then..."

When did he fall asleep?

Why do you fall asleep...

I vaguely remember... as if my eyes suddenly went dark...

"Hey, Your Highness Moran Leeds..." Suddenly, the boy's magnified beauty appeared in his sight.

Stuart didn't react for a moment.

An Ge raised his hand to cover his head, and kissed him hard on the face.

In an instant, the man's mind went blank, and the details that he had finally recalled became blurred in an instant.

He opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at him.

The teenager's slender fingers brushed his cheek: "I'm not angry, really."

The beautiful eyes flickered slightly.

"So, you don't have to blame yourself at all..." The voice was like a dream: "...my dear prince."

Stuart's heart skipped a beat: "What did you say?"

"You don't have to blame yourself..."

"No, next sentence!" Stuhr stared straight at him, "What did you call me?"

"prince?"

"anything else?"

An Ge looked confused: "My dear prince?"

"Yes, yes! That's it!" The man was as happy as a child, "You actually called me dear! Oh! Ange Ange!~I'm so happy!~~"

He danced and danced on the bed, and then hugged Ange violently.

"I'm so happy that you call me that. You used to call me His Royal Highness Moran Leeds. It sounds so strange!"

"Heh...hehe..." An Ge was speechless.

"I don't want you to go back, can you continue to accompany me today?" Stuart rubbed against his neck like a puppy.

An Ge shook his head: "No."

"Why?" Stuart's face suddenly darkened.

"Because..." racked his brains to think of excuses, "Because you, as a prince, have many things to do, I can't always cling to you."

Make an effort to look serious.

Stewart looked at him suspiciously.

Ange smiled at him foolishly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door: "Your Highness Moran Leeds, Admiral Hess sent someone to ask, do you still want to attend the Imperial Security Conference this morning?"

Ange quickly responded, "Participate, of course!"

"Hey, you!" Stuart shouted.

"The prince should do more things that the prince will do. I don't want to damage the prince's reputation because of me." Completely ignoring the man's extremely stinky handsome face, Ange said calmly, "I will wait in Huaxiao for a long time. Your."

"Really?" Stuart confirmed with an uncertain voice.

An Ge nodded: "Of course it is true, I will always wait for your arrival, dear prince."

Stuart suddenly became happy, with a big grin on his face: "You are really my baby, Ange!~" He moved his head and kissed Ange's face, the soft fragrance on the boy's body made him feel a little bit uncontrollable , can't help wanting more, more.

But the boy in front of him calmly pushed him away.

Standing up and opening the door, the servants who had been waiting outside the door lowered their heads and entered the room. Each of them held a set of clothes and shoes in their hands for Stuer to choose.

Situ Er sat on the bed, looking sullenly at Anger who was looking around curiously, not in the mood to dress up at all.

On the contrary, Ange pointed to a water-blue coat and said to him, "This one is so beautiful."

Stuart pouted and didn't make any remarks.

Ange took the clothes and compared them to him: "It suits you very well."

"Then this one is fine." He was listless.

The maid on the side immediately stepped forward to help Stuhr change his clothes.

Ange stood back without saying a word.

The maid carefully put the clothes on Stuer, and the gorgeous goose feather embellishment on the clothes accidentally scratched Stuer's skin, and the man raised his hand and slapped him hard: "Get out!"

The maid fell to her knees in fright: "Your Highness! Please forgive me, Your Highness! Please forgive me, Your Highness!"

Stuart glanced at her coldly, facing a