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

Troy gave him a blank look, as if thinking that Snoke was talking nonsense.

The red-haired boy raised his eyebrows, and his tone was meaningful: "I didn't expect you to bandage yourself, prince. Why didn't I know?"

After finishing speaking, the blond boy sitting by the bed suddenly raised his eyes and said coldly to him: "You don't know? Isn't it all thanks to you?"

Leaving a word, Troy stood up and walked towards the door, as if wanting to leave the room.

But Snoke, who heard this, froze in place, and his expression of interest froze for a moment.

His eyes darkened, his red pupils stared at the ground, and in his mind, he seemed to think of something, and the scene of the previous three generations capturing Troy emerged.

The first time Troy was captured was when the young man was about to flee after the defeat in the battle, but he failed to escape, his body was wounded everywhere, and no one helped him to deal with it, so he festered and rotted.

The second time, when he was hunted down in the woods, he was already able to simply wrap a cloth around to treat the wound.

For the third time, Troy should have prepared bandages and potions in the magic space in advance, and would bandage and heal himself when he was injured. Unfortunately, Snoke didn't notice the injury in the boy's sleeve at that time, so he didn't know about it.

Troy is growing.

Growing again and again.

On the way to confront snooker, this boy is doomed to lose.

But he also slowly changed from it.

I don't know when, his bad habits seem to have disappeared. Although he still has some temper tantrums, he has to admit that he has changed a lot.

An arrogant and domineering prince who doesn't understand the suffering of others.

Now you will understand others, be humble and gentle, full of justice and self-belief.

What Snoke regards as dust will one day shine like this, becoming a bright star shining brightly in the deep blue sky that he can only see when he lifts his eyes.

It's so eye-catching and lingering.

Putting his hand on the doorknob, the pain in his wrist kept Troy from furrowing his brows, but he didn't want to show a weak appearance in front of Snoke at all.

The lost pride and dignity were easily provoked by the red-haired boy. He thought, in the future, he will never be looked down upon by Snoke.

The door was opened a crack, but then there was a "bang"!

A hand stretched out from behind Troy brushed the side of his face, and the door was slammed shut!

He paused, looked back at Snoke, frowned and said, "What are you doing?!"

The red-haired boy did not reply, his red pupils were dark and deep, and his eyes moved down, as if the silence of a somewhat depressed lion before launching an attack, the imposing manner was overwhelming, and every slight move could make the prey it was targeting Feel the extreme oppression.

From Snooker's gradually changing expression, Troy felt the oppressive feeling that was a little hard to breathe.

His brain was a little blank, but he quickly thought of certain scenes, so his face was extremely ugly in an instant, and he punched Snoke in the face without thinking!

It's a pity that the young man seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he caught Troy's punch with greater strength. Finally, a smile appeared on his handsome and wicked face, and he narrowed his eyes slightly at him, and said, "You know the last time I was in the carriage with you?" What was I thinking when I was fighting?"

"..." Troy gritted his teeth, "I don't know, and I don't want to know!"

"Haha," Snoke suddenly clenched his hand, forcing his slender white fingers to pass through the gap between the young man's fingers, interlocking his fingers, palms facing each other, pressing him against the door panel, and his red lips approached like white jade. She bit her earlobe lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I was thinking, it would be great if you could be so enthusiastic on the bed."

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