Why is the waste prince like that?

Thanks to his good physical fitness and skilled movement skills, Samir's landing point was only a little bit off.

That little bit of deviation was specifically manifested when Lancer took a step back, but was still bumped into his arms.

He slammed into the crown prince's chest, and His Royal Highness grabbed Lancer's shoulders to stabilize his body.

Did you hit it by accident?

8848, a front-line player who has been paying attention all the time, has doubts about this point of view.

Because immediately after, their noble and alienated Crown Prince, not only did not let go of the offensive hand, but his arms slipped down, and he took advantage of the situation to tightly hug the opponent's narrow waist.

8848's pupils constricted, and he was so frightened that he almost lost his grip on things. He fished the little kitten back a little while still in shock.

Even in her wildest dreams, she never imagined that this scene would happen before her eyes.

At this time, she saw the serious middle-aged man who was accompanying His Royal Highness just now, and after looking at each other, they were all attracted by the cat's howling voice.

She heard a "squeak" from the next door, but she had no time to pay attention.

Seeing the intertwining of blond and silver hair, the golden brown eyelashes brushed the flushed cheeks.

It was intentional, and it was clearly a pair of lovers made in heaven.

The same young and handsome pair of lovers hugged each other, the tall one tightened his arms, and instead stretched out his boyfriend's flexible and narrow waist, the scene was as beautiful as a dream.

Kiss wantonly in the galaxy.

8848 has good eyesight, and can still see the intertwined fingers of the two. For some reason, she was overjoyed when facing the CP kiss. She could see the two entangled hands, beautiful fingers and joints. She squinted her eyes, her cheeks were red, and her head faint.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and let out a loud thud.

It's a perfect match, a match made in heaven.

By God, is such a beautiful picture worthy of me?Have you seen living past forty?

Am I still dreaming?

Fuck, am I still dreaming?

Zalaru felt that he might be hallucinating, maybe he was still in a certain torture room, barely supported by some fantasies about helping his best friend and child.

what happened?How could this be?

Why did you hug him?Where did that guy Samuel put his hand?What is this doing?

Why do two faces overlap?

I must be dreaming.

But when he punched the ground, it hurt.

???

Anthony, why?

Lancer was taken aback by Samuel, even though he had been hugged and rubbed against his neck, his hand was still stroking the other's bare palm to make sure there was no strange touch, and said incoherently.

"Blood...Does the blood feel like it's boiling? Does the skin hurt? Does it make it difficult to breathe? Really...why...why are you here?"

His mind was blank, and he could only care about some immediate problems.

Exposing the human body in space will cause the blood to boil, and the other party should know it better than him.

But he jumped down anyway.

Samuel doesn't hate these unwelcome questions, this is solid proof that he cares enough, he kissed the warm side of his lover's neck, his blue eyes narrowed happily: "I'll come... please Lancerf Mr. Gia give me a word."

His palm was still warm, and he grabbed a worried hand, locked it in his palm, and interlaced his fingers.

But rubbing his fingertips, he suddenly discovered that there was some kind of obstacle between his lover's usually smooth fingers.

His heart also beat violently.

Lancer didn't know whether he should be happy or angry. It was his boyfriend who assisted them in their actions.

But based on his own actions, even if he said that he was not good, it could be regarded as a double standard.

However, after thinking about it, he still found a reason for punishment to avoid the topic, grabbed a handful of blond hair from the back of the opponent's head, and pulled the head of this coquettish boyfriend out of his shoulder as usual.

Then he stared at this handsome but somewhat haggard face, and asked seriously: "Not to mention anything else, did you not have a good rest these two days?"

In order to cooperate with this plan, Samir made arrangements all night last night, and even entered Pole Night Star this morning, but he did not show up in front of people.

Originally, he shouldn't have boarded the ship either, but missing pushed him away, forcing him to insist on boarding the ship under Zalalu's suspicious eyes.

Zaralu's expression seemed to say, "You don't have to be so paranoid."

He has a way of dealing with situations like this, and when he receives a wedding invitation, he trusts that all his problems will be solved.

However, now it seems that there is no need to wait until that day.

Of course, he is also very good at dealing with boyfriends. He laughed, confused his boyfriend with his watery blue eyes, then lowered his head, held his boyfriend's lips that were trying to open again, and lied vaguely: "...no ..."

How you treat others is how you want to be treated.

Pets or boyfriends can only get more love if they understand this truth.

He felt that he somewhat understood that his lover was not only not sexually frigid on the outside, but also liked physical contact, and he was far more possessive in treating possessions than he imagined.

It is worth mentioning that he is now the other party's property.

Kissing on this occasion is very strange, like some inexplicable love line in an old action movie.

But it was quite comfortable, and Lancer didn't want to resist.

How long has it been since we kissed? He can’t remember. When he is free these days, he will think about what happened that day. Sometimes he will be very optimistic when he thinks of that sentence, but sometimes he will be depressed and wonder if he will find the other party as soon as he goes out. Already gave up.

He concealed too much and had too many loopholes. If His Royal Highness Samir, who has real power, pursued it a little bit, the biggest secret, Fei Rui's, might not be able to hide it.

But, but...

He closed his eyes, his thick and straight eyelashes drooped, and he was a little distracted, but his performance looked more like he was confused by a kiss, which gave Samir some untimely sense of accomplishment.

Samir could feel that in the past, this person was always a little nervous and melancholy, as if he was carrying some heavy things, even if he handed over his heart, he was very careful, and declared that if he didn't want it, he must return it.

But now that everything is over, he leaned in his arms, raised his head, closed his eyes and kissed himself gently, his brows and brows stretched on his smooth and soft face, and he leaned on himself loosely and comfortably.

Like a carefree kitten basking in the sun.

This look made Samuel feel happy.

His thumb and forefinger gently rubbed each other's fingers with nostalgia, and finally touched a ring-shaped protrusion on a special finger.

There are also two small spikes.

His heart is now like a ripe and sweet thin-skinned fruit, and a sweet syrup will flow out as long as he touches it a little, because this is the happiest thing that makes him feel happy right now.

It was so hard to part, he could only rehearse shyly and quietly in his heart, hoping that everyone in the huge auditorium could hear it in the future.

"I am willing."