POW camp

Morton never called a slave to bed, so it turned out to be a big deal.The slave poured hot water into the bathtub, added cold water, sprinkled with fragrant oil, washed every inch of Lindsay's body, and took it to Morton's bedroom.

Incense had been burned there, and dim candles were lit, and the whole room was filled with an ambiguous, hazy, and charming smell.The slaves made Lindsay put on a tulle that was as transparent as a cicada's wing, and knelt on the bed with her legs widely apart, her face stuck to the smooth and cold brocade quilt, her hands tied at the head of the bed, her waist bent and her legs bent.The bed curtains tied to the copper pillars could not be lowered until Morton came. Therefore, Lindsay's humiliating posture fell into the eyes of the slaves kneeling around the wall without any concealment.

Lindsay was like a helpless victim, not even allowed to move slightly, he could clearly feel the gazes around him.Suddenly, he regretted it.

Perhaps in this world, no one knows Morton better than him. The man looks cold and hard, but his heart is as soft as a wet beach.No one knows better than him how much Morton hopes to have someone who loves each other wholeheartedly and has a home as warm as ordinary people.

For everything he has done in the past, Lindsay has no choice. His life has long been given to the crown prince. If there is no crown prince, he would not be able to meet Morton.He could only do his duty as a spy, not to mention that he thought that those did not bring much loss to Morton.He knew that what really made Morton sad was actually his own deception.

Therefore, when the crown prince told him that he wanted him to stay with Morton, he agreed without hesitation.Someone has to take that step first, put their head down first.Yu please Yu Li, this person should be him.

Morton still loves himself, even if there is only a little bit left.Growing up, Lindsay never really owned anything.Happiness, health, and freedom are within easy reach for others, but they are luxury wishes for him.Therefore, as long as there is a sliver of happiness, he will hold it in his hands and try his best to fight for it.No matter how much Morton humiliated him, Lindsay could tolerate it. He knew that it only meant that Morton's heart hurt even more.

But now, he regretted it, and he suddenly had doubts about Morton's feelings.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that you couldn't even hear the rustling of the fabric rubbing against each other.The long wait in silence made Lindsay have an illusion that the eyes of those slaves were like knives, stabbing him to pieces.This posture, this scene, made Lindsay's long-lost memories suddenly flood up, making him tremble involuntarily.If his hands were not tied to the head of the bed, he would definitely jump up, but now, he can only wait, wait.

Lindsay closed her eyes tightly, feeling the boundless darkness and solemnity, and suddenly strong anger and hatred rose in her heart.Just like that, he thought, count what I owe him, and from now on, the two have nothing to do with each other!

It was a long time before Morton appeared, and when he opened the door and came in, even Mrs. Sharman was surprised by the way he looked at him.She had never seen Morton drink like this. In fact, as far as she could remember, Morton had always been calm and self-possessed, never drinking.But at this moment, Morton's eyes were red, his eyes were blurred and confused, and the front of his clothes was open, as if he had changed into a different person.

Morton staggered and stumbled towards the bed, not paying attention to the people around him at all, his eyes staring straight at the bed in the middle.Mrs. Sharman frowned slightly, waved her hands slightly, and led the slaves out of the bedroom silently.

Lindsay had heard the movement behind him a long time ago, he shivered suddenly, and his muscles tensed up.The sound of "rustling" footsteps came from the ear, and Morton was already approaching.

Lindsay held his breath involuntarily. He could imagine the mocking look in Morton's eyes.He clenched his fists, forced himself to endure the thumping heartbeat, and waited for the humiliation and ravages that were about to be imposed on him.

A palm touched Lindsay's back, and the scorching temperature of the palm was clearly transmitted through the tulle, making Lindsay's body stiff.Then he felt Morton's breath with the mellow smell of wine: "Lindsay, have you been waiting for me for a long time?"

This breath is so familiar, this voice is so deep and gentle, in a trance, Lindsay seems to have returned to those times full of mellowness and tranquility.With just this one sentence, the fortress he had just built in his heart collapsed and turned into a pile of dust, which flew away without a trace when the wind blew past.

Lindsay bit her lip, didn't move, didn't speak.Morton untied his hands and chuckled: "Who bullied you so much? Lindsay, tell me..."

Lindsay turned around and met Morton's eyes.He saw at once that Morton was drunk, and maybe only when he was drunk could they forget everything before, as if nothing had happened.

Morton lowered his head and kissed Lindsay's forehead, the tip of his nose, his cheeks, and then his lips. The order never changed, as if performing some kind of ritual, a ritual symbolizing pampering.During this process, Lindsay could stop at any time, and Morton never forced him.

He respects him.

Lindsay lay on his back on the soft bed, and the moment Morton kissed his lips, he realized that the candlelight in this room was warm yellow.He wondered why he would pay attention to this kind of thing at such a time, but he still saw it.This kind of warm yellow is warm and inviting, like the afterglow of sunshine, shining in my heart all the time.

Lindsay wrapped her arms around Morton's neck, deepening the kiss.The long-lost feeling of indulging enveloped him again, and he kept sucking and licking, looking a little eager.

Morton left him, smiled slightly, his eyes were as gentle as warm yellow candlelight.

"Lindsay..." Morton whispered, "Lindsay..." Every time he called out, he dropped a kiss on Lindsay, earlobe, neck, shoulders, collarbone, and then the bump on his chest.Morton held it through a layer of light gauze, nibbling it carefully, the wet cloth stood upright against the bright red, which looked extremely obscene.Morton continued to go down, lingering and circling on the lower abdomen, and finally stuck out the tip of his tongue, and slowly fiddled with the trembling tip.Lindsay bit her lip tightly, trying to suppress the moan that almost came out of her mouth.

Morton entered him from behind, and the two pressed against each other intimately.Morton squirmed wildly, bewildered, and said, "Lindsay...don't leave me Lindsay..."

Lindsay closed her eyes, and the tears rolled silently and slowly.

That night, they loved each other lingeringly and embraced tenderly, just like countless days and nights in the past, and they seemed to no longer have to care about the future.

The ancient forest is the royal hunting ground of the Ole Kingdom, and there are special personnel responsible for taking care of it, but in order to increase the fun, everything goes with the flow.The ancient trees are towering and intertwined, and rare birds and animals can be found everywhere.Crown Prince Flo never brought any entourage when hunting. He only went in with Lanwei, Van Jiss, and Ironan. The guards arrived at Qianzhan from another road and arranged a place for them to stay at night.

They rested overnight by the ancient forest, and got up early the next morning and walked in.Van Jis winked at Ironan, and said to Flo: "Your Highness, why don't we have a competition?"

"Oh?" Flo raised an eyebrow, "Let's hear it."

"I'm in a team with Ironan, and you and Lanwei are in a team. Let's go separately and meet at the station in the forest at sunset to see who can gain more."

Flo didn't answer first, and asked Lan Wei with a smile: "What do you think?" Lan Wei saw that Flo was very interested in this idea, and nodded: "I will obey your orders, Your Highness."

"That's it." Flo pointed his horsewhip at Van Jiss, "If you lose, you have to barbecue for us." His father is the eldest son of the Morty family, and Flo is Van Jiss's cousin in terms of seniority , so the speech is extremely casual.

Fang Jisi laughed and said, "Of course, I was serving His Highness. If we win, I dare not ask you to barbecue." He thought for a while, "Give each of us a tiger skin."

"Okay, it's a deal!" Flo was very interested, and urged the horse to run out first. Lan Wei signaled to the other two, and then followed.

Ironan punched Fang Jisi: "You boy, you really know how to create opportunities."

"The flower of Gaoling, it's the same if I don't get it for the crown prince. Anyway, he also has the blood of the Moti family." Van Jisi sighed regretfully, "It's a pity that I can't play it anyway."

"Forget it, he is still a major general after all, and he might inherit the Lan Corps."

Van Jisi snorted coldly: "It depends on his fate. I heard that Lan Ting's boy hooked up with Hovis. I think Lan Wei needs to work hard to get the Lan's Legion."

"Isn't there still the crown prince, and Hill has been eyeing him all the time, look at the scene played last night, haha, I was so funny."

"Hill?" Van Jis curled his lips in disdain, "That's an idiot." He whipped the horse on the horse's back, "Go!"

Lan Wei and Flo walked around in the forest for a whole day, when two "bang bang" gunshots startled countless flying birds, a pheasant and a deer fell down.Captain Lan jumped off the horse and ran over to pick it up and handed it to Flo.

"Thank you." Flo took it and hung it beside the saddle. "Today I have gained a lot. I think I will compare those two." "It's a pity that I didn't meet any bigger prey." Lan Wei said.Since Flo helped him deal with Morton's affairs last time, he often invited Lan Wei to participate in some private activities.The scale is small, but the few people I know happen to be Lan Wei's favorite things.Lan Wei accepted the crown prince's favor, and was embarrassed to refuse to go, so he bit the bullet and participated a few times, and found that it was not as difficult to accept as he imagined, and he could even say that he got along happily, and gradually got used to it.

Flo put his hands in front of his brows, looked at the dazzling sunset in the sky, and said, "It's getting dark, we're here today, we still have a long way to go, we have to hurry back, don't let those two people grab the handle and say We are deliberately stalling for time."

Lan Wei smiled, he also felt that the horses under him were a little tired, nodded and said: "Okay, Your Highness."

Flo fastened his prey and galloped forward, Lan Wei followed behind him, only missing a horse's head at first.But Lan Wei's horse was already very old, and it was very tired after hunting the prey all day, and it slowly fell behind, unable to keep up with Flo's speed.Seeing that the distance between the two people was getting farther and farther, Flo never looked back, Lan Wei couldn't help shouting: "Your Highness, can you slow down?" faster.Lan Wei had no choice but to whip his horse and chase after him, hoping to get to the station soon.

Unexpectedly, when they were hunting, they had strayed far away from the direction, and they could not see the end when it was getting dark.Lan Wei came to the ancient forest for the first time, and he couldn't tell the path at all, so he completely relied on Flo.The further you went into the woods, the more uneven it became, until there was no road at all, Flo reined in the rein and slowed down, looking back at him, Captain Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and urged the horse to run closer.

Seeing that he was about to reach Flo, Lan Wei's horse's front hoof suddenly tripped over a tree root, and he knelt down.Fortunately, Lan Wei reacted quickly and was agile. He shook off his pedals and jumped down.Even so, he tripped over a thick tree root and almost fell.Flo quickly got off his horse and rushed up to help him, asking, "Is everything all right?"

"It's okay, thank you Your Highness." Lan Wei avoided some distance without showing any signs, and turned around to inspect the hooves of his horse.It turned out that the fore paws of the two horses had become loose due to the long journey.Lan Wei caressed the horse's long neck affectionately, showing a bit of regret.Flo saw at a glance that this horse meant a lot to Captain Lan, and said, "It's because I walked too fast and didn't take you into consideration."

"No, Your Highness, it's too old, maybe it's too tired." Lan Wei took out an apple from his bosom and stuffed it into the horse's mouth.

"Yeah, looks old?"

"It was given to me by my father." Lan Wei's clear eyes flashed a bit of affectionate nostalgia, "There are other horses to ride, but I'm afraid it will be unhappy."

Lan Wei had always been as indifferent as snow on an iceberg, and it was rare to see such a sincere expression of emotion. Flo stared at him for a long time.Lan Wei realized his gaffe, and nodded slightly at Flo: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I made you laugh." It was that respectful and alienated look again.

Flo sighed secretly in his heart, looked at the sunset glow that was gradually fading in the sky, and said: "It seems that we can't make it to the station before dark, so there is a rest place nearby, where we usually go to drink water and rest. Today Go there at night, it's just a little rougher."

Lan Wei saluted: "Yes, Your Highness."

Lan Wei's horse could no longer be ridden, and it was impossible for him to ride with Flo, so the two had to lead the horse and walk forward slowly.Fortunately, in less than half an hour, before it was completely dark, I saw the warm lights of the cabin.

For the status of the crown prince, this place is indeed a bit rough. An old servant who is very old is guarding here, and he has enough food and clothing.But there was only one lounge, and one bedroom with a double bed.

"No way, we have to sleep in the same bed." Flo shrugged, "I hope my sleeping position is not too bad."

"Your Highness must not do this." Lan Wei said solemnly, "You can sleep on the bed, and I can sleep on the carpet."

"Lan Wei, it's not like being in the city, it's very cold at night. I don't think there's anything wrong with us sleeping in the same bed." Flo suggested.

"Your Highness, please forgive me for being rude and offensive, but there is a difference between superiority and inferiority, and you must not exceed the rules." Lan Wei insisted politely.

Flo, who should have guessed his stubbornness long ago, smiled helplessly: "Well, I'll take a shower first, and you should take a good shower too."

"Yes, Your Highness."

When Lan Wei took off his clothes and stood under the nozzle, he was very thankful that there was a washroom in the reception room, so he could avoid the embarrassment of standing in front of the crown prince with disheveled clothes.However, it is also very uncomfortable to be in the same room with the crown prince. What topics can we talk about later so as not to be cold?Or watch TV with the crown prince?It feels weird either way.Lan Wei frowned involuntarily, and finally simply thought, do as you like.

At the same time, Flo was holding a glass of wine, looking at the weird and alluring ice blue against the light.Shake it gently to form a small vortex, and the sediment in it gradually dissolves.

"Your Highness, this kind of thing will never harm the human body." The old servant said, "It will only cause a slight sexual impulse, very slight, like a psychedelic and beautiful dream."

"Very well," said Flo approvingly.He put the wine glass on the tray and stood side by side with another glass of orange wine, "You can bring it in later."

He stood up, put his hands casually in the pockets of his white bathrobe, and walked back to the bedroom.The quilt has already been spread, and Lan Wei is wearing home clothes, with a pair of comfortable slippers under his feet.Her hair was still a little wet, and her delicate face was slightly flushed from the hot air just now.His eyes were bright, the sharpness and rigidity completely disappeared, and the whole person had a vivid color.

"Your Highness." Lan Wei coughed lightly, ignoring the uneasiness in his heart, and tried his best to pretend nothing had happened, as usual, "Do you want to rest first, or..."

"Take a rest, I think you are very tired." The crown prince suddenly felt his throat dry, and he even spoke hoarsely.Fortunately, Lan Wei didn't notice it at all. He walked to the bed and lifted a corner of the quilt: "Then, please go to bed."

Flo walked over: "You also have a good sleep."

At this time, the old servant came in with two glasses of wine: "Your Highness, the drink prepared for you, the orange one is yours."

"Oh, I'll forget it if you don't tell me." Flo picked up the wine and handed the dark blue glass to Lan Wei, "Try it, this is wine made from wild fruits, it has a sweet smell, I'm afraid You haven't had a drink before."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Lan Wei took it, took a sip, and it tasted sweet indeed.He licked his lips and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.Flo shook the orange liquid: "There is a small amount of sleeping pills here. I have a bad habit. If I change my bed, I won't be able to sleep well. So please wake me up tomorrow morning." As he said, he drank the wine in his glass Lose.The old servant brought down the empty cup.

"Then, let's rest, good night Captain Lan." Flo whispered, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Good night, Your Highness." Lan Wei helped Flo to lie down, turned off the wall lamp, walked to the corner of the bedroom under the dim moonlight, covered the quilt and lay down on the carpet.