Royal Heartthrob [Interstellar]

The sun was warming, and fine specks of light fell into the room, sprinkled on the pure white sheets.

Feila opened her eyes quietly, her amber pupils were confused and cold, that kind of eyes were as cool as the frozen water of Jiuxi, pure and innocent, besides moving and palpitations, there was also a kind of ecstasy-like magic power.

There seemed to be birds chirping outside the window, Feila sat up slowly, touched the pure white sheet, regained consciousness in a trance, and then got out of bed.He stuffed his feet into the soft mop, looked at the ordinary soft mop on his feet silently, and then turned his gaze to the window eaves.

Looking out of his window, he happened to be able to see an elm tree about three meters high, with lush leaves intertwined and verdant.There is full morning dew on the leaves, which looks small and clear.

There is a tree warbler singing, and the mournful tone is long and beautiful.

The tree warbler is an auspicious bird unique to the planet Trond. If you encounter a tree warbler, it means that something good will happen today.

Feila's amber eyes are full of the reflection of the warbler, with a small bright yellow body, and the amber eyeballs are smart and look around, cute and energetic.

It's just that the symbol of auspiciousness on weekdays can't make his calm mood fluctuate. After staring at the tree warbler for a long time, the tree warbler turned away belatedly because of Feila's burning eyes. It opened its small head, its small body seemed to be frightened, and its miniature wings flapped subconsciously.

It slammed into the dense leaves in a panic, lost a few feathers of its fluffy wings, and then flew out from among the fallen leaves and flew into the sky.

Fela pulled the corners of his lips with difficulty. He walked to the window eaves and stroked the transparent glass. The cold touch made his hands tremble.

With his eyes fixed on the beauty of the morning, he said softly. "gorgeous."

"Excuse me, are you awake?" The servant's indifferent voice came after the sound of the wall door.

Fela turned around and answered subconsciously. "Please come in."

The servant unscrewed the door of his room, and was slightly surprised to see Feila standing by the window wearing only a thin undershirt.But obviously, he doesn't care about it.

"Do you need to call the eldest prince yourself, or let the minister do it for you?" Now that there is no female emperor, the servant must ask the female servant about this matter, even if Gerald is not willing.

After being silent for a while, Feila finally said: "I'll go, you go prepare breakfast."

Gerald nodded, bowed his back in a polite manner, then quickly straightened his back, turned and left, without even stopping to look at him.

Feila stared at the servant's back, without moving for a long time.

But what needs to be done still needs to be done, and Feila understands this truth.

Although today his fate with the hero may be over, since he is still his female servant, he should abide by the rules.After all, if the hero hates him, his future life will be even more difficult.

Thinking about it this way, he regretted the confrontation yesterday.What if the male lord wanted to punish him because of this incident and sent him to those perverted males?

Thinking of this, he shuddered.Slightly took a breath, he quickly put on his usual simple clothes, and was about to go to plead guilty to the hero.

To know how to bend and stretch, he was too brainless yesterday.

This simple suit was his best attire. When he was in the army, he only needed to change his military uniform. After becoming Brand's female servant, it was impossible to continue to enter the army, so he didn't bring it with him from the beginning.

And he was an orphan, so on the day of his wedding, he bought some clothes and packed them for himself. The change of clothes was only five or six sets, but for a female like Feila who is used to living in the army totally enough.

After tidying up his outfit, he looked in the mirror for three seconds.

The long hair has been tied up with a golden tassel rope, the fatigue on the cheeks has also been slightly reduced, and the simple dress is also flattened to fit the waist.

very perfect.

He cheered himself up, and then turned around and took a firm first step towards the hero's room.

Knocked on the door, "Xiong Lord, it's time for breakfast."

It was silent inside, and there was no answer.

Fela hesitated for a while, then knocked on the door lightly. "My lord, are you awake?"

Continue to be silent.

After waiting for 1 minute, there was still no movement inside.Fela was a little suspicious now, he turned the doorknob lightly, and then tiptoed into the master's bedroom.

Currently, there is only a large European-style bed and a small sofa in the dormitory, which makes the space of dozens of square meters look extraordinarily empty.

The broken windows were still not repaired, and the explosion-like shape seemed particularly abrupt in such a clean and tidy room.But this didn't attract Feila's attention, because his sight was completely attracted by the hero who was sleeping peacefully on the big bed.

The sleeping hero was very peaceful, and compared to his usual gentleness, he was sweet and cute. This kind of thought stunned Feila immediately.He stood where he was, not knowing what to do for a while.

The breeze blows from the broken window, lifting the gauze curtain covering the broken glass window, gentle and delicate.

The hero's blond hair was slightly blown by the breeze, his fluffy head rubbed against the soft pillow, and he slept soundly while hugging the quilt - he could even see the saliva dripping from the corner of the hero's mouth with his own eyes.

Fela's heart throbbed for a while, and a soft and fluffy feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

So cute, so cute, so cute.

Although it is disrespectful to think so, Feila has subconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Huh?" A groan came out of Brand's throat.

Hallelujah, God of God!

The silver bell-like laughter echoed in Feila's ears, and the laughter of the little bug cubs lingered in his ears. He seemed to be in the middle of a bookish flower bush, and his fragile nerves were constantly being provoked.

"Huh?" Brand rubbed his head against his pillow again, and then opened his eyes. The eyes were not fully opened, and he looked very unconscious. He rubbed the corners of his eyes with his hands, and his head was a little empty. .

Where is this coming from?

……

The eyes moved away from the white ceiling, and gradually looked towards the hole where the wind blows in. The breeze is not cold, but it blows softly and warmly.Brand narrowed his eyes comfortably, wanting to go back to sleep.

He hugged the quilt beside him tightly and was about to close his eyes, but the moment he closed his eyes, he saw a certain figure standing in the corner.

Brand woke up instantly.

He stood up vigilantly, his sharp eyes shot at the...well, the female servant who sneaked into his bedroom.

His back relaxed, and his face softened a little.He breathed out, the feeling of laziness from getting up early has not faded away, and the lazy, warm and soft feeling still remains on his body, making him not want to get up from the bed.

Feila saw the other party lying back with his own eyes. He stood there dumbstruck, pursed his lips, and didn't know whether to step forward to provide wake-up service, or to kneel beside the hero's bed and slowly wait for the hero to get up and wake up. At that moment, give Xiongzhu the most perfect early-morning service.

Wake-up service + early rise service = perfect one-stop service.

After thinking for a moment, as a quasi-divorced female servant who has not yet been divorced, she decided to do the last obligation.Putting the slippers at the foot of the bed, Feila climbed onto the bed, and gradually climbed up from below.

In a daze, Brand felt as if something under him was wrapped in a soft place, hot and humid. He couldn't help panting twice, and directly pressed his hand against the constantly moving thing below and twitched violently. get up...

He didn't know how long it took, but he only felt that the stars in the sky were also scattered down, and the meteors at the end of the Milky Way began to fall one by one, forming a beautiful picture.The head was sultry and hot, and the body seemed to be on fire in the heat.

He tried to dissipate the heat, but he couldn't do what he wanted. His fingers gradually exerted a little force, and a sobbing sound came from his ears instantly.

The sound of panting was endless, and in this miraculous experience, Brand finally opened his eyes again.

This time, after all, Brand didn't just close his eyes and go back to sleep like before.

Because he was dumbfounded by the current situation. Under the quilt was a head with long flaxen hair that kept moving up and down. The hair was scattered on the opponent's shoulders, and the flaxen soft hair was tied with golden tassels. The hair looks flirtatious and abstinent.

Brand swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and subconsciously did not resist.

Then, he ejaculated.

It takes just 15 minutes—although that's normal for males.

But Brand felt very ashamed. This was a kind of psychological rejection, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

Because Feila didn't think that her hero would leak out suddenly, she couldn't spit out the liquid at all, and could only swallow it all honestly.

The way her Adam's apple slides up and down is unusually erotic, and the seductive coquettishness at the corner of her mouth is natural.

Perhaps Feila himself didn't feel how charming his actions were. It was also the first time he did this kind of thing, because the hero never stayed in the palace before, so he never had such an opportunity.

only……

Ah.

The first and last time.

He licked his lips, then wiped away the liquid overflowing from his mouth with his fingers, then climbed out of the bed respectfully, knelt by the bed, lowered his eyebrows and said obediently: "My lord, it's time for breakfast .”

Brand looked at the other person's flaxen head in silence, and finally asked, "Are you hungry?"

Feila didn't understand what the hero meant by saying this. He secretly raised his eyes to look at the hero, trying to determine the hero's true intentions, but soon blushed and lowered his head.

The hero is looking at him.

He didn't know what was going on, but his whole body became hot, so he answered stutteringly. "Yes... I'm hungry."

Brand nodded, seeming a little puzzled. "So you want to eat that?"

Fira was stunned, and raised her head stupidly, her lips parted and she didn't know what to say.

Brand didn't seem to intend to listen to his answer. He lowered his head and looked at Fella with complicated eyes. "Don't you do that to other guys."

Fela:?