Why is the waste prince like that?

It was already evening when he returned to the dormitory, his cheeks were dry, and he didn't realize what he looked like before he opened the door.

Let his cat run up to him, and stop timidly.

So tired.

He didn't know that the tip of his nose was red, his eyes were slightly swollen, his expression was low, and he looked pitiful after being bullied.

The voice was also a little hoarse: "Wait a minute, Sammy, I'll go wash my face."

The blond prince followed beside him, carefully coveting his expression.

Who bullied him?

What kind of scheming was shown when seducing him, but he was bullied by others outside?

Really pissed off.

Stupid cat, don't just look at it, it used to be so coquettish and crazy, but now it's submissive, it really can't be expected at all.

Samir was anxious and angry, wishing to teach the cat every word in his ear.

Yes, Samuel.

Instead of sinking into dark consciousness tonight, he was surprised to find himself still awake.

Sober but unable to control his body, he could only watch the cat persistently looking for the young man again.

But thinking about it, he wasn't in a hurry, after all, compared to watching the delayed video a few days ago, the real-time one is no different now.

Besides, it is not very comfortable for him to always fall asleep with a black eye.

After washing up, Lancer looked at the staring big cat, sighed silently, and reached out to touch its cheek.

"Wait a little longer, okay? I'm going to take a shower."

Sammy sat on the bed obediently, staring at the bathroom door in a daze.

After it settled down for a while, it began to rummage through the things on the bedside table, while Samir was still thinking about it.

What do you mean wait a minute?

Is there anything to wait until after he takes a bath?

Sure enough, this is the case again, this guy is really...

With the sound of water, Sammy took out a locket from the first drawer of the bedside table.

Without Lanser, it has no manners at all, like an unrestrained beast, full of curiosity about everything here because of its strong love.

Samir looked at it stupidly coldly, there was nothing he could do anyway.

Sammy poked here and there, and finally let it find its way, and opened the locket.

The embossed brass cover popped up with a bang, revealing the somewhat old photo inside the box. The red-haired man in the photo was in high spirits.

The cat didn't recognize it, but he remembered it with a little recollection. This was Anthony Forgia.

Youth's father.

The cat stared at it for a while, then poked the photo with its fingertip.

Samir almost wanted to pour all the royal etiquette into it by its ear, so as to make up for the lack of tutoring it lacked.

At this time, a familiar voice came from behind: "Sami?"

Ha, got caught.

Samir made no secret of his schadenfreude. He could see that young people would not connive without a bottom line.

The cat looked back, and a human wrapped in a bathrobe came over while wiping his hair.

"doing what?"

So it picked up the locket and showed it to him.

This is Sammy, Sammy found the locket, please praise Sammy.

Samir's expression became a bit complicated when he saw the young man as he wished.

It should be reprimanded, this kind of bad boy who messes with other people's privacy.

But he didn't.

Sammy showed him the locket, with the expression of a child who has found a treasure and can't wait to show it to his mother, with bright eyes.

Lancer took the locket under its expectant gaze, closed it with one hand, and put it back in the drawer.

Then he went back to the big cat who shrugged and retracted his hand from his side, looking down at that worried and pretty face.

"I really don't know what to say about you," he held the crown prince's face, leaned over and kissed it on the forehead, pressed on it, and fell into the bed together, "Sami..."

Samir's mind went blank for a moment.

This...you...you train cats like this? ! !

Why, why does it not get scolded for making mistakes?And get a forehead kiss? ? ?

Like the afternoon nap in the Prince's Mansion, when Lancer leaned against the other party, he would feel that the world was much quieter.

Sammy turned to look at him. He was a very active cat, but when they were alone, his eyes always fell on him.

He turned his body sideways and returned the same focused gaze.

"If, I mean, if you were my cat, I promise, I swear I'll love you forever, I'll never lose my temper with you," he always seemed so vulnerable on nights like this, "I didn't So brave, but if you were my cat..."

He paused, and then continued with melancholy and regret: "...Forget it, I am a person."

Sammy moved a little closer.

Lancer noticed it. More than once, he felt that it was so cute, and everything went well with it. Whether it was a cat or not, it had rich emotions, thoughtfulness and gentleness that humans might not have.

Cuteness is aggressive, it will invade and paralyze the human brain in an instant, and make human beings do perverted behaviors that they can't even think of.

For example, Lancer at this time, he was almost an unreasonable Sammy, and jumped on the big cat.

Although in Samir's eyes, it was him who flung himself into his embrace as a little bird, which was a vicious and deliberate coquettish behavior.

However, it was a tight, mid-waist hug, with the other's cheek buried in his chest, and he could feel the tip of his nose and the hot air from his breath.

Samir couldn't react, and after being dumbfounded, with a chaotic mind, he could only rejoice that he was not in charge now.

Really, it is fragrant, much richer than the small amount of aroma collected, and the cheap orange blossom brings a sense of familiar warmth.

He was dizzy again.

Sammy was also shocked. Since it became so ugly, humans have never sucked it anymore, even though it still has a lot of golden hair on its head.

It has a simple mind and doesn't think too much. At this time, it spins very quickly. It pushes cats and people. It sucks humans because it likes them. Of course, humans suck themselves because they like themselves so much!

I, Sami, have regained the favor of humans!

It also had red cheeks, excited and shy, imitating human beings in the past, lowering its head and rubbing its cheeks against the dried soft and fluffy hair of human beings, and making some vague and soft sounds from its mouth.

"Woo... ah..."

At this time, something hot and humid touched his chest.

The human voice sounded so sad: "I like you so much, Sammy, I'm so sorry, I always lie, I'm still afraid of getting into trouble, I'm so sorry, you came to me, I rejected you at that time."

"Actually not. I miss you very much. I have convinced myself again and again that we will not have a relationship in the future."

"But you will always come, you are braver than me, it is not I who is taking care of you, it is you, it is you who are saving me..."

If Sami hadn't kept him, without the protection of the Prince's Mansion, what would he look like now?

Sometimes Lanser really felt that he was hypocritical, he looked back and forth, was timid, lacked real courage, refused to confess, and refused to reveal his heart.

But Sami is very sincere, even with such vain tenderness, he can still get the cat's wholehearted love.

It made him sad to think so.

Samir remained silent. He had no memory of those few months. He used to think it was a good thing, and he could forget the dark history as soon as he could.But now, he found that the fetters built by the memories of those months were things that he, as the crown prince who thought he had everything, had never owned until now.

If, Gu means if, Gu married a princess who was said to be of noble birth and dignified appearance.

Will she do this?

Will she hug her lonely waist and cry out her love?

In other words, will she love Gu?

Aigu has nothing, Aigu's barren and boring soul, Aigu's festered appearance.

After all this, she will still say, you are saving me, right?

It was so long that people wondered if he would be smothered by the crown prince's chest muscles, Lancer just raised his head. On that plain white face, his eyes were red and swollen, and the tip of his nose was red, but his eyes were clear and calm, and he seemed to be completely relieved. Dressed as a passive, revealing their desires.

Enjoy every second, stop trying to pull yourself out, stop coldly getting out.

Whether Sammy will disappear or remain, he can no longer plan for a rainy day.

Sammy awkwardly imitated what he did before, using his fingertips to help him wipe a few drops of water from his eyelashes.

Phew~ wipe it off.

Then the tip of the nose rubbed against the human face, it was soft and fragrant.

This time, the human didn't hide away with a smile, nor did he just connive. After he was stunned for a moment, he also responded with a gentle rub.

The aroma of cedar, but not cold, is it because of Sammy's warm smiling face?

Lanser was half leaning on it. When it was a cat, this posture was normal and harmonious, but now it is unavoidably weird.

But in this room, only Samir would think so.

Lancer remembered the ring now, and he stretched out his hand to hook out the black rope.

Ok?

It feels different.

And the ring was nowhere to be seen, replaced by a piece of irregularly shaped honey-colored amber, without holes, which was cleverly entwined and hung by a few black strings, just enough to reveal a beautiful little amber inside like a curtain. insect.

Lancer grabbed the amber and turned it around for a few times, and finally found the signature of M on a string.

It turned out to be just another necklace.

Samuel snorted coldly in his heart.

We wronged our Sami, Lancer hurriedly rubbed Sami's obedient little face, it was staring at the bug in the amber, it took the human's palm comfortably, and rubbed it a few more times.

Even though it bears a human body and is one size smaller than an orc, it still looks tall to Lancer, and its palms are wide enough to hold him. When hugging him with a little force, it seems to want to rub him into his arms the same.

And it's very warm. After all, he was born in the combat department, and he stayed in the battlefield for many years. Not to mention his health, his body temperature is usually high.

When I hugged him, it was like a human-shaped big heater, and I was a little reluctant to part.

When sleeping in the bed, Sami appeared to be calm and peaceful, but when the night light was turned off, a cat and cat bug approached, twisting and shaking the bed.

Lancer does not resist, refuse, or take responsibility.

Sami slipped into the human's fragrant blanket, and slept with his human in his arms.

The favored Sammy is so confident!

A little hotter than warm, just the right temperature to make people feel comfortable.

The aroma of cheap shower gel is fermented at high temperature, making it even more fragrant, so that there is nowhere to hide.

The young man soon fell into a sweet and sound sleep, curled up in its arms, and seemed insecure even when he was asleep, pitiful.

Samir witnessed his spiritual body, Meng Lang, take the initiative to get under the bed, and now he can't criticize the youth's behavior anyway.

Lancer just didn't refuse, but how can he be blamed for this, he is just a poor man with a rough life experience and a weak heart, and he doesn't even have a few friends.

Samir thought this way, but he didn't realize that his heart had been softened by a few tears.

Shame is also a real shame, but since he can now share the cat's vision, it may not be far from true integration.

His body seemed to feel a cold wind that didn't exist, he folded his arms, and hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

The author says:

small theater:

Samuel made a mistake.

Lancer was doing his own thing and didn't watch the star network. When it went online, he had no chance to fight against gangsters.

Sammy makes mistakes.

Lancer kissed his forehead: Don't do it again next time

Samir:?

Samuel: What about mine?

That is, some collisions occurred between the sugar water education that belonged to Lancer and the harsh education of the prince, and the prince was very unfair.