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Dasha opened his eyes, he was being surrounded by someone's arms.

"Are you awake?" Hara noticed that his body was turning slightly.

Next, this person's voice made him more awake, and he got up from the bed and jumped to the edge of the bed——

No wonder he always felt that the thing he was lying on was not a pillow... It turned out that he slept on Hara's arm yesterday, and he was so sound asleep that he didn't feel it, but he remembered that when they slept yesterday, their backs were clearly facing each other.

"I'm going to get out of bed." With his back to Hara, he said hastily.

Hara leaned over, his whole body blocked his movement.

"Let me show you something." Holding his wrist, Haruo handed out a transparent white jade bracelet.

Dasha's expression tightened, he curled up his fingers, "This..."

Hara rubbed the back of his hand, his mind was still groggy after waking up, Dasha relaxed under such reassurance, and Hara took advantage of this to put the bracelet on his wrist.Dasha was stunned to find that Haruo was also wearing the same one on his wrist.

Isn't this their token of love before, he suddenly lost his mind.

"Didn't someone snatch it away..." Dasha's eyes felt sore, thinking of the scene of being snatched away in prison, he was still afraid.

"No, Sumo picked it up and gave it back to me." Haruo frowned slightly and sighed with disappointment, "He also told me that you don't like me anymore."

Dasha was stunned for a second, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had figured it out.He said lightly: "Yes, what he said is not wrong... I don't like you anymore."

He wanted to take off the bracelet, but was held down by Hara.When he looked up, Haruo was staring at him fiercely: "Don't take it off!"

How can I bear the hope that I have just seen the lost and regained hope, and the unwillingness to be aroused in my heart.

Dasha was still very persistent, he smiled, a little sad, "...you take it away."

As he finished speaking, he felt great pressure on his shoulders.The other party pressed him against the wooden board at the head of the bed and aggressively occupied his lips, making him unable to breathe.

"Uh, uh!"

Hara's movements were very savage, and when he let go, Dasha panted heavily, his face flushed.

"Say it again, do you still like me?" Haruo's face became even uglier, and he could even feel him trembling with anger.

"..." Dasha opened his mouth, hesitant to speak.I didn't understand what Haruo meant, so I had to push, "Sorry, I can't take it."

Hara approached unbelievably, and pressed him against the corner of the bed completely, "Why? Why did you accept it before? Have you fallen in love with someone else?!"

"No..." He timidly turned his head to the side, "I used to be too complacent, I really regarded myself as a prince... Only then did I have the opportunity to be with you, now it's different, I can't accept you now one's gift."

Trembling, Dasha lowered his eyes, and his eyes became quiet.

I don't know when, he is no longer so naive. After leaving this simple small village, he gradually understands a lot of truths. Common people, nobles, and royal families can't even be friends, let alone a further relationship? ...Even if Hara still likes him, Dasha dare not accept such a heavy love affair, and will be pointed out by others like a joke. Man, becomes a plaything.

Hara clenched his hand, fixed the bracelet again, and let it stay firmly on Dasha's hand, "It's the same now, it belongs to you, shall we be together again?"

together?To become... male favourite?Not moved, but a little angry, Dasha frowned, his cheeks were hot.

"I can take it as a gift or a souvenir, but I can't accept its meaning like before. I won't like you anymore..."

That doesn't fit his status...

"..." Unable to understand what he said, Haruo was dumbfounded, "Why?"

Dasha sorted out his words, and after taking a deep breath, he slowly opened his mouth: "Because... Hara is the future king of Nabeles, how can he be with me? It's ridiculous for you to chase me to my hometown. Others Know about it? What would they think if they knew?"

They will definitely think that this is an absurd scandal. Maybe Hara will be punished by his father. If it spreads to the ears of the people, Hara's image will be greatly damaged. Dasha doesn't want to appear because of himself Such a scene.He was suffocated in every sentence, and he happened to tell the fact of his humble status, which made him feel even more sad. It would be great if Hara was an ordinary person...

Hara raised her voice and asked urgently, "Why can't I find you? Why can't I be with you?"

He doesn't understand, he is the one who dominates the future of this country, everything is decided by him, no one is qualified to guide his thoughts, neither can Dasha.

Dasha had no choice but to answer him: "Naga said that you cannot find me again. If I am with you, your royal family will be ashamed."

What would they think if the beloved prince and the so-called male favorite were together, would they think his life was chaotic and willful?

"How is it possible? He just lied to you. They are all saying to lie to you. How can you believe them?" Only then did Haruo know that Dasha must have endured contemptuous words from Naga, and he had no idea about his identity. He cares about his status very much. In fact, it is impossible for someone to give advice. If there is, he will be severely punished and exiled far away. He comforted him: "You must be afraid that I will treat you badly. Didn't I promise? That way. I will treat you better than before, can you go back with me?"

"No." He shook his head subconsciously, "No."

Seeing the disappointment on Haruo's face, Dasha suddenly felt a little guilty, and even more guilty for letting him take such a risk: "You shouldn't have come to Jialuoer alone to find me, and you were injured, in case something goes wrong , how many people will be sad for you? You are the only prince, the future monarch, your safety, the people are on the heart, they will be afraid of losing you. "

Just like the people of Galore, they all love Prince Fulou and sacrificed themselves for him.Every commoner has this kind of complex, and Hara himself is a prince, so he must not be able to understand it.

Haruo rubbed his hair, gently pushed Dasha's bangs away, and kissed him: "...they are all worried about me, so who will worry about you? They are afraid of losing me, and I am also afraid of losing you. I was injured, and dared to run back to my hometown and leave me alone."

... Dasha flinched back blankly, but the back of his head was already close to the bed board.

Haruo hugged him and asked, "Did your foot hurt in prison?"

"..."

Dasha trembled suddenly.From his frightened eyes, Haruo knew that his question was very stupid, those jailers were rude and obscene, and they might have done more unbearable things to Dasha, so from now on, he would continue to protect him.

Haruo said forcefully: "Your feet are so inconvenient, how can you live here? Come with me in a few days."

"What?...don't." Dasha's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

From the beginning to the end, Haruo didn't understand what he was avoiding. He lowered his figure and pleaded so softly, but was rejected again and again. How could he be so ignorant? Did he not want to live a happy life? better?Haruo was displeased, but still hugged him: "Then what are you going to do? Stay alone in this dilapidated village?"

"...I'm not alone." What is a broken village? Dasha quickly retorted, "There are many neighbors in the village, and Ah Ye will come back in the future."

"Don't mention his name!" Haruo violently pulled him towards him, and pushed him down on the bed again.

Ah Ye will come back?It's ridiculous, it seems that Dasha was still kept in the dark by that man, and dared to mention other men's names in front of him.

Pained by the blunt bed board, Dasha suddenly looked at him in horror, "Ah..."

Patience has been exhausted, Hara stopped doing thankless things, maybe it would be better to be more straightforward?The only way is for him to use his body to answer who he likes.

"Who should you be with? I'll let you know right now." Haro whispered hot words in his ear, and moved his whole body to the bed. Dasha was scared by his holding down his limbs. Still in a daze, Hara had already covered his body, "You must be waiting for me to treat you in this way, right?"

There was a buzzing in his mind, and after struggling for a while, he was captured and subdued again. He was only wearing a thin piece of clothing, but Hara tore it off and threw it on the ground.

Thinking that he was about to suffer physical and mental torture, Dasha trembled and cried.But Hara didn't treat him roughly, but kissed his injured ankle for a long time, and didn't dislike his deformed ankle at all, which made Dasha's heart soften again.

"I'm sorry. I'll let you heal you when I get back." Haruo apologized earnestly, which made Dasha nearly faint from hearing it.

He withdrew his feet itchingly, and gradually stopped resisting.

"...It doesn't matter... You can walk like this." Dasha said in a daze, he didn't know that his face was already flushed.

"No, it must be cured." Hara held him under him, and tasted the taste of other places. The only fly in the ointment was that he was afraid that his body would collapse if he tortured him a few more times. Hara loved him There were marks on his body, but he didn't dare to cause pain easily, "You are too thin now, you can't stay here and drink porridge."

Dasha asked blankly: "Why, why?..."

"Because, I love you. It is impossible to make you suffer." He smiled triumphantly, and that Kaya, how could he do this, he has already lost, no matter what, Hara will not let Dasha Those who continue to wait for others in the countryside can only follow him back to Bangard City.

I love you... Hearing such dreamy words, Dasha nodded in a strange way: "Oh..."

Being made weak and weak, he kept twisting and reacting, and he closed his eyes in shame.

Such sex and sweet talk are more painful than compulsion, and they will be separated in the end anyway. Isn't this a kind of punishment...

……

They lingered on the bed until noon, and because they knew that the bed board was very hard, someone kept Dasha lying on him, and it was convenient for him to use his hands.

"Let me stay for a while longer, okay?" Hara pushed her head up again, regaining her energy.

Like a frightened little beast, Dasha thumped him, but in the eyes of the other party, it was Dasha's rare coquettishness.

Haruo's bracelet was around his waist, and he couldn't leave even if he wanted to. Dasha gave up resistance, and he never dreamed that they could still be so tender, time went back to the way they were just in love, and the bracelet returned intact original owner.I just don't know how many days this warm feeling can last...

"Does it still hurt?" Haruo purposely squeezed her raised buttock mound.

...It doesn't hurt anymore, and it's very comfortable and happy.But Dasha didn't dare to say it, so he had to pretend to be sleepy and remain motionless.

After lying down for a while, Hara got up gently, placed him in the quilt, and said: "You rest a little longer, I'll go and prepare something to eat."

Dasha didn't fall asleep, and after Hara left the house, he cried quietly for a while.Such fleeting happiness made him both afraid and grateful, sad and happy.

When Hara came back, he wiped the marks on his body, dressed him, and went to the neighbor's house to ask for some food.

From this day on, their atmosphere is no longer rigid, and they are together every night.In order to recover Hara's injury as soon as possible, Dasha applied medicine and changed clean gauze every day. He also prepared some vegetables and fruits, and went fishing by the river. Eating white porridge was too bad for Hara. Luo wanted to recuperate, and Mrs. Guangbo also warmly sent a lot of snacks over.

It's just that Hara didn't mention the matter of returning to the country, but enjoyed every minute of living here, and usually only talked about love.It seems that he is the villager here, and he is the childhood sweetheart who grew up with Dasha. It reminds Dasha of the simple life of being dependent on Jia Ye when he was young. Time can stay forever, or one day will pass.

After staying for less than half a month, the scars on Hara's shoulders had slowly scabbed over, and the speed of recovery was astonishing.Discovering this fact, Dasha has been very preoccupied these two days.

By the small river, the air is fresh, the sunshine is pleasant, and the water surface is sparkling and crystal clear.

Haruo followed Dasha, watching him standing tremblingly in the water and fiddling with fishing nets, he also took off his heels and went over.

Hara picked up the other end of the messy fishing net: "Shall I help you?"

Dasha pulled it over and said with a smile, "No need, you still have injuries on your shoulder."

Haruo moved his upper limbs, he no longer felt the wound, "How is it possible, it's already healed."

Hearing this, a boulder was pressed against Dasha's heart, and he couldn't breathe. He immediately turned his back in anxiety and tossed the fishing net by himself.

"Go back to shore quickly..." Dasha said hastily.

He already knew that Hara was fine, and it also showed that the day when Hara left was not far away. If he wanted to leave, he could leave now...

But Dasha still couldn't convince himself to go back with Hara, nor could he convince the world's attention.

In fact, Hara's shoulder wasn't a serious injury at all, but Dasha has been deluding himself into thinking that Hara's injury was serious, just because he subconsciously wanted him to stay. Dasha didn't want to admit such a despicable fact, and actually dreamed of being a prince Accompanying him in the countryside to live the life of a farmer, he began to blame himself, and the recent happiness disappeared.

"Well, if you feel uncomfortable, you call me immediately."

Hara didn't know how to fish, so seeing that he couldn't help, he retreated to the shore and waited.

There is a lush green grassland on the shore, two children are playing not far away, and there is a smaller baby sitting between them, the three of them are playing around a stone, their voices can be clearly transmitted to Dasha and He Luo's ears.

The little girl curiously approached the little boy who was drawing circles on the stone, "What are you writing?"

The little boy pointed to the scratch marks on the stone, and looked at her proudly: "This is the name of the two of us, isn't it beautiful? My mother taught me to write this word."

He has a bright smile on his face, and there is some mystery.

The little girl pouted: "Wow, why did you write like this?"

The little boy said to her small auricle: "This means that we two like each other."

The warm air exhaled from her mouth made the little girl's ears itch, but she was very happy, "Oh!"

The pattern enclosing two names looks like a dandelion. Dasha had seen such a game when he was young, but unfortunately no one played with him, so he was fascinated by it.

Even if it is Jia Ye, he will not find time to play boring games with him. Jia Ye has had almost no other activities except practicing swordsmanship, martial arts, and hunting since he was a child. Even if Dasha went to find Jia Ye, Jia Ye would feel that he It will cause trouble, so send him home. Dasha also knows that he is not strong enough, which is indeed a drag.

The little boy took out a small flower of Yanba from his pocket and put it on her head: "Hey, yes, this is a flower for you. Let's play a game!"

The little girl tilted her head, her braids were raised very nicely, "What game..."

The boy picked up the little baby and handed it to the girl, "I want to be Xiaoding's father, and you will be his mother."

The little girl shook her head, "Oh! I don't want it!"

Mom and Dad are so hard, they are busy every day, so she doesn't want to be that.

The little boy thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then I will be the little prince, and you will be my princess!"

His head was hit hard, and the girl scolded him: "...you are not a prince! I want to eat grilled fish..."

So the little boy ran to the river to catch some small fish, and Dasha also helped him catch some small fish.

After getting the food, the little girl had already circled a woodpile. She found Hara and ran over: "...Big brother! Help us make a fire!"

"..." Haruo didn't refuse, but when he walked over, he felt a little regretful.What I thought was simple, but in his hands, I can't do it well.

How could this firewood make a fire?How do others do it?He dawdled for a long time and found that it was even more difficult than swordsmanship.

The little girl said strangely: "Oh, maybe the wood is flooded, it seems that it can't be used..."

The little boy stared at him with disdain: "Big brother doesn't know how to make a fire at all!"

Hara gasped in embarrassment.

Realizing that something was wrong here, Dasha walked ashore, took the firewood from Haruo, "I'll do it..."

Dasha quickly lit the fire with ease, and the fire was shining in the small pile of firewood. The little girl jumped up and clapped her hands in celebration: "Okay, okay, thank you brother Dasha!"

Haruo pulled him aside and sat down, resting in his arms, "Dasha, you still walk around because of your inconvenient feet."

But before they rested for a few seconds, the little girl was so excited that the flower on her head fell into the river by accident, and she yelled, "Hey! My flower...!"

The little flower was already dying, and it flowed to a farther place under the sway of the river, and soon disappeared. The little girl couldn't help crying, and the little boy didn't know how to comfort him.

Dasha came to her side, smiled and touched the girl's head, "Okay, don't cry, I'll help you pick it up."

The little girl stopped crying immediately, Hara followed, and he also patted the heads of the two children, and patted the little baby's head by the way.

"I'll go with him, you guys don't come here, come, this is to reward you."

At some point, an identical flower appeared in his hand, which was picked near the grass just now, in order to please Xiaosha.

The little girl held the flowers and smiled through tears: "Thank you! Thank you big brother!"

So they obediently stayed where they were and grilled the fish, and Haruo's figure had gone away.

He called out from behind: "Dasha!"

He was already far away from the lawn just now, and he still hadn't caught the shadow of the little flower. Hearing Hara's voice, Dasha hurriedly turned his head, but accidentally slipped his foot and fell into the water. The whole body, "...Ah!"

After chasing him, Haruo picked him up, "Are you all right?"

"...It's okay." Dasha blushed a little, and Haruo's body was also wet by him, and carried him to the shore.

Hara is so gentle now, he doesn't look like that proud prince, just his lover.

Haruo put him down, and Dasha hurriedly forced himself to wake up from his fantasy.

"The clothes are all wet... let's go back quickly." Dasha reminded.

Hara walked towards the edge of the forest, "No, I won't go back yet."

Dasha looked at him, a little puzzled: "What are you going to do?"

"Those kids laughed at me for not knowing how to make a fire. It's ridiculous. You teach me." Haruo picked up some firewood at random, and squatted beside Dasha.

"Why are you learning this?" Dasha was even more puzzled.

"..." Holo paused, and handed the firewood to him, "In order to live with you here in the future?"

Dasha looked flustered, and he put down the firewood: "Don't, don't be joking, let's go back quickly."

But when he was about to get up, Hara pushed him back.

"I'm tired, I can't walk." More than that, Haro complained, and pushed him down on the lawn, and the two of them were almost stuck together.

Dasha grabbed his arm and advised, "Be careful of catching a cold."

The cool wind is blowing, and they are already wet again. If they don't dry off early, they may get sick.

"Take it off first and let it dry." Haruo knew what he meant, so he took off his wet gown and put it aside, "Is it cold?"

"...Mmm, um." Dasha didn't resist at all, his white body was exposed in front of the opponent's eyes, he turned his head unconsciously, his face was already flushed.

Hara straddled him, lowered her head, and instinctively kissed him, "Are you happy with me..."

"I..." Dasha was so ashamed that he wanted to close his eyes tightly. This is the wilderness, what if someone passes by and is seen.

But he still didn't resist, what happened to him...

Seeing Dasha's reaction, Haruo already knew how happy he was, so he lingered affectionately on him and said with a loud smile, "Then I will stay here forever."

Only then did Dasha open his eyes, and he said worriedly: "How can you stay here all this time? You have never worn such shabby clothes, and you have never eaten such simple food. It makes you suffer here...I don't know why compensate you."

Haruo's movements moved down, and then went around Dasha's sensitive back, he said, "You don't need to make up for it, if you want to make up, it's better to be like this."

Dasha blushed even more, and covered his face with his hands.Do you want to be here...

Hara kept kissing every place on his body, as long as he could touch it, he would want to occupy it and carve his own mark.

……

……

It's such a sweet and exciting thing, but also full of worries...

Dasha leaned tiredly on Hara's shoulder and sat on him. Hara was still reluctant to let him go, and the two leaned against the back of a tall tree trunk.

"Come back with me." Haruo said quietly.

Hara didn't mention it for several days, but Dasha immediately understood what it meant to go back.

"Don't..." He clenched his fingers uneasily.

Life in the country is certainly happy, but it can't be forever. If they go to Nabeles and be by Haruo's side, the pressure that other people will exert on them must be enormous, and it will be a kind of harm to everyone.

Even if the royal family admits same-sex love and all kinds of unreasonable things, it will never be able to admit the love between common people and the royal family, including many men and women, who have been persecuted and discredited because of their incompatible love affairs. Being executed, the world is so cruel. In their continent, status is always the dominant thing.

Haruo hugged him tightly, showing a proud expression: "Didn't you realize that you can no longer leave me?"

He made trouble here and there deliberately, causing Dasha to exclaim, "Ah!"

"Don't go, just sit down." He patted Dasha's backside hard, so that he could only obediently eat the huge mouthful. Haruo could probably imagine that after venting, he was still stuck together, and he would It's uncomfortable, but it doesn't mean to let it go.

Dasha trembled and frowned, "Woo...it hurts..."

Not only did Haruo not stop, but he also warned: "If you don't agree to go back with me, I will let everyone in the village know that you are with me, and you will have no face, so you can only follow me."

Dasha trembled with anger, but his strength was gone.Hara must be joking, he thought.

"Do you still like me?" Hara asked.

Dasha replied in a soft voice: "I don't... know..."

This posture is already his answer, but this is too embarrassing...

"That's what I like." Without even thinking about it, Haruo knew what he was thinking. If it wasn't like this, how could he be willing to be hugged by him every day, "Let's go home."

"well."

This home refers to his cottage.

Dasha didn't abate his fear, he still couldn't imagine going back home with Hara.

The author has something to say: Thank you to every reader who is willing to read my story. After writing this chapter, I found that my language skills and vocabulary are really poor. So, I also want to write a touching story, I hope I can do it one day, thank you for your tolerance, understanding and support