My old enemy finally fell in love with me after rebirth three times

The saint of light, Oliviero, is about 50 years old this year. Troy has never seen her. I heard that the saint had already entered the tower long before he was born, listening to the language of the gods, and serving the people of the entire country of Aurora. Pray, no more steps.

Some people say that she is the remaining daughter of Helin Honey, the God of Light.

When the saint was born, the entire country of Aurora ushered in a blooming of flowers and three consecutive days of daylight.

Along with the birth of the saint, a prophecy book also appeared, recording the prophesied son of the future of the kingdom, delivering messages from the gods.

Speaking of the appearance of the saint, probably only Snoke has seen it.

That guy was the No.1 of Saint Terius three times before, and three times in a row, he must have engraved the face of the saint in his heart.

Troy also has a strong curiosity about this saint, and he doesn't know whether it is possible for him to see her in this last life.

"I hope I can catch up." Kirk smiled and said, "I heard that the annual opening ceremony is very grand."

Troy nodded: "Well, I will try my best."

When she was about to leave, Agnes suddenly called Troy again: "Please wait, Prince Troy."

The boy looked back and asked, "What's wrong?"

The woman waved her hand, and an enchanted long sword appeared in her hand, "If you want to go out, your own safety is more important than anything else, please take this well."

Troy took the long sword given by the woman, his eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Thank you."

"You don't have to thank me," Agnes said, "When you're out, please be sure—be careful."

The last time I sneaked away in the early morning, but this time, I can just go straight and aboveboard - slip away.

When he came to the courtyard behind the palace, the boy was about to pick a good horse and leave.

However, as soon as he turned around a small corridor in the courtyard, he saw a red-haired guy.

— Snooker.

That guy seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, looked at Troy indifferently, and said with a cold smile, "I'm leaving now."

Troy said: "Otherwise? Get out of the way, don't get in the way."

Seeing that the person opposite seemed to have no intention of moving, the blond boy gave him a blank look, and was about to leave by rubbing his shoulder sideways.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Snoke grabbed his wrist!

The young man pressed him against the wall, suddenly leaned over him, leaned close to him, his lips curled up slightly, his voice was low and magnetic, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "When will you be back?"

Crimson eyes suddenly ran into Troy's line of sight, those magnificent pupils were like clusters of dazzling roses blooming on a feast, Troy was startled, felt Snoke's warm breath, and immediately seemed to think of something , Pushing him vigorously——"Speak as soon as you speak! What are you doing so close!?"

The boy's fair cheeks were pale pink, and since seeing those two male elves, he seemed to have become more and more sensitive to the distance between the same sex.

Snook was unmoved.

He smiled and took the boy's punch, squeezed his hand tightly, and continued to whisper in Troy's ear with a hoarse voice—"If it's too late, I will miss you very much, dear brother Troy."

miss you.

Those three words came out of Snoke's mouth - basically equal to "fuck you".

Troy didn't think that the red-haired boy in front of him would simply miss him, and from Snoke's eyes, he also saw the teasing and teasing meaning.

Obviously-this is a small blow to snooker.

The blond boy said, "Try to come back before school starts in Saint Lucia."

Troy knew that the more flustered he was, the more he would be caught, because the bad snooker liked to see himself at a loss.

So the boy suddenly calmed down, and continued to say indifferently: "Now, can you let go?"

Snoke raised his eyebrows, and seeing Troy calm down quickly, there was a little more appreciation in his eyes, but appreciation is appreciation, the young man still refused to let go, and deliberately smiled and asked: "Why do you want me to let you go so eagerly? What? Do you think I will do something wrong to you?"

Troy: "..."

"If you want to say something wrong, you did it to me first."

Troy: "!!! What nonsense are you talking about!?"

Snook raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a frivolous tone, "On the isolated island in the ocean, you kissed me proactively."

The boy narrowed his eyes, and his white fingertips lingered on Troy's lips, "Have you forgotten?"

Troy: "..."

Troy: "So——" His eyes suddenly cooled down, and his words were gnashed a little bit more, as if squeezed out of his teeth: "When I gave you artificial respiration, in fact, you were already awake?"

Snooker: "..."

Wait a moment.

"boom!"

Without waiting, the hard knee hit the red-haired boy's abdomen hard!

Troy's blue eyes glowed with anger: "Then you are going to die now!!!"

Finally forced to let go of the blond boy because of the pain, Snoke turned his head to look at Troy who had left angrily, and suddenly shouted a little stubbornly—"You must come back! Otherwise, I will never let you go!"

"Will you let it go when you come back?!" Troy asked angrily.

The wind blew past, shaking their hair slightly.

The four looked at each other, and after the words, there was a brief silence.

The eyes met, and no one would let anyone else, as if they were silently confronting each other.

Stubborn duo.

Stubborn look.

I don't know how long it took, but in the caressing wind, the slight voice of the red-haired boy finally came——

"will not."

Snoke said, "Troy."

"I can't let go."

"..."

After quietly listening to this sentence, the blond boy glanced at him lightly, then turned and left.

"I will return."

Troy said, "I won't run away anymore."

When the white horse left the palace, everything seemed a little quiet.

Standing on the platform of the castle, watching the back of the young man galloping away on a horse, he walked very freely and freely.

It seemed that nothing could restrain him anymore.

—Troy.

A teenager who has changed.

He really seemed to want to let go of everything.

once.

Between the two, the one who grabbed and bit the other like a mad dog was Troy.

No matter what he does, this guy will always come to provoke and compete.

It was as if he had only himself in his eyes.

But now, it seems to have reversed.

Snoke thought—

That which now clings to the other, becomes oneself.

It's just that in Troy's eyes, he is no longer alone.

"I'd rather you be jealous and loathe me forever."

"So I can always hate you like this."

"In this way, there will be no one else between us."

Even hate.

It is also the hatred of the two of them.

Like love, intertwined, only each other - no one else.