Royal Heartthrob [Interstellar]

This one is not, this one is not, and this one is even worse.

Brand almost searched through the entire royal library, but found no record of people on Earth practicing supernatural powers.He frowned and sat on the sofa seat on the second floor of the library, feeling a little tired.

Feila came from not far away and handed the tea poured from the tea room to the hero.

The male lord is so tired, as a female attendant, he is really useless.

Brand took the plastic cup that Fela handed over, held the cup in his hand, and leaned lazily on the sofa back chair behind him.

Fira's eyes flashed, and he asked respectfully, "Does the Lord want me to massage?"

Brand looked up at him, and then asked in surprise, "Do you still know how to massage?"

Now he already knows the meaning of most of the words, he already has the ability of photographic memory, reading so many books is not in vain.It was fortunate that although he had lost his memory, he had not forgotten his instincts and was able to read and write.

Fela nodded, then walked behind Brand, covering the back of the other's neck with her fingers.The nape of the neck is a very fatal position. If you don't trust it closely, you usually dare not expose it. This also shows that Brand subconsciously trusts Fella very much.

Fela's fingers were very warm, and they were constantly kneading the back of his neck with appropriate strength, which was very comfortable.As Fira said, he does know how to massage, and his massage skills are really good.

Brand squinted his eyes comfortably, the hot tea in his hand didn't move, and the steam rose up, looking particularly relaxed in this quiet morning.

The curator and administrator of the Royal Library are wearing attendant robes, watching the eldest prince and his female attendant sitting on the second floor of the library showing affection on such a clear and cloudless morning, they couldn't help but use the optical computer's shooting equipment to take pictures I took a photo and posted it in my private circle of friends.

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Looking at it this way, the eldest prince and his family's female servant are actually a good match...

Please wake me up QWQ

comment:

Adorable female begs male master: I won't hit you, I think it's a good match【Goodbye.JPG】

Scattered females: Although I hate this females very much, I have to say that your photography skills are very good. If it wasn't for the eldest prince and his female servant, I would definitely scream. 【Goodbye.JPG】

Where are you, cool and handsome male insect: My cuteness may be crooked. Looking at it this way, it is really a peaceful and serene scene...【Goodbye.JPG】

The good cub of a good female and a good worm: Curator, don’t you want us all to be brainwashed? 【Goodbye.JPG】

There are a lot of comments below, most of which are arrogant and depressed, although the photos look very good, but no matter what, poisoning the female servant of the hero is not a good thing.

But one comment said: After the eldest prince woke up, he didn't punish his female attendant at all, and even saved him. I have a dangerous thought, maybe the female didn't kill his male master at all, but Is it the so-called royal secret?

As soon as this comment came out, the people below were instantly immersed in conspiracy theories, and this news was fired to the top, being seen by more and more Zerg.

But the two bugs didn't know it at all.

Fila: "My lord, is this strength appropriate?"

Brand: "Well, it's very comfortable."

Fela: "Do you need a pinch on your back?"

Brand: "Well..."

Feila squatted down slowly, and then began to knead the waist for the hero. The waist of the hero is very tight, and there is no sequelae after sleeping for three years without exercise. This is what Feila finds strange, because Few males can maintain a good figure like females.

He thought of the male's waist he saw last night, his cheeks were a little red, and the hand holding Brand's waist became a little ambiguous.

Curators and administrators watching the fire from the other side: Please don’t do anything indecent and indecent in such a pure place as the library!

Fela swallowed, but held back in the end. He looked up, only to see that Brand was a little groggy again, with fine golden hair fluttering in the wind, looking dull, but cute.

He stretched out his fingers and smoothed the hair on Brand's head, his movements were gentle and delicate, and there was tenderness in his amber pupils.

When Brand woke up, it was already high in the sun. His sudden awakening surprised the female servant who had been waiting for him.

"My lord, you are awake."

Brand rubbed the corners of his eyes, still a little awake. "I fell asleep again?" He was a little confused, his eyes narrowed.

"Yes, Lord." Feila replied lightly, then pursed her lips, and replied with some worry. "If this momentum continues, maybe it will be really dangerous." The hero doesn't know how to practice correctly. If the energy is too large, causing the hero to explode and die, what should I do?And what should he do with himself?

Thinking of this, Fela couldn't help closing her eyes.

But his head was pressed down by a broad palm, and the other's palm rubbed vigorously on his hair again and again, as if he couldn't put it down. "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Fela shrank her neck because of the force, but soon raised her head, her eyes fixed on the soft eyes of the other party, and she was quickly sucked in by the sparkling eyes that embraced everything.

He lowered his head and let the other party touch his head.He stretched out his fingers and touched his ears quietly, letting the hot feeling spread all over his body.

I don't know why, as long as it is what the hero says, he can always believe it immediately.

He suddenly felt that his feelings for the hero became deeper and deeper, and the original admiration and infatuation gradually rose to an unknown feeling, which made him addicted to it.

Suddenly there was a sound of the door opening, heavy, like the sound of stones hitting cold marble floor tiles.

Fella and Brand both followed the prestige, and saw Phil Hekira walking in with two males who looked quite similar, and behind them stood a bunch of servants, majestic It seems that a parade ceremony is in progress.

Brand frowned, always feeling that seeing this so-called younger brother would definitely be a good thing, he instantly withdrew the palm on Fella's head, and then looked down at the other's short figure.

One is standing on the second floor, while the other is still on the first floor. The height restriction is really unparalleled.

Of course, Hai Qila couldn't accept the feeling of being oppressed and pressured everywhere, and immediately led a group of Zergs to the second floor. It wasn't until he came to Brand that he realized...that he was still a head shorter than him .

The faces of the males of the three royal families froze.

Brand smiled and frowned. "Come and find me, what's the matter?"

It was only then that Kaiqila thought of the reason why he came here. He walked around Brand before sarcastically saying, "The prince, the great prince, has been coming to such a holy place as the library to have sex with his lowly bitch since early in the morning." Do something shameless!"

As he spoke, he used the optical brain to project the photos that the previous curator put on the optical brain.

It was a very beautiful photo. One of the two Zergs in the photo is particularly handsome, while the other is very handsome. It is true that one is more handsome than the other, and the female servant with long flaxen hair is dressed Simple, but the facial lines are quite soft. The way he looks at his hero can really be described as pampering.

The hero sitting on the soft sofa in front of him has golden hair, his eyes are closed, and his whole body exudes a lazy and noble temperament. The loose clothes are as smooth as silk, it is really sleepy, drunk, and the head is supported by the afternoon dream.

It is melting and dragging again, the east wind is weak, and I want to avoid it.

Brand glanced at the perfect photo and secretly admired the curator's photography skills.As for why he knew that the curator took the photo, it was because only the curator was standing at that position during the photo shoot, and it was not like he didn’t feel the flash of the flash — he just felt that there was nothing, so he didn’t Just care.

"Just tell me, what is your purpose?" Brand didn't think that the competitive younger brother in front of him would come to him because of a photo, which was just a name.

Kai Qila smiled contentedly, then waved to the servant behind him.Holding an invitation letter in his hand, the servant said, "Tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the succession of the throne. The emperor has successfully invited the previous emperor. This time, we will have a fair duel."

The last emperor?Only today did Brand know that the previous emperor hadn't died yet.

He stretched out his finger and was about to take the invitation letter from Heqila's hand, when he realized that the other party seemed to throw the invitation letter on the ground.He moved his mind, and the invitation letter that was swaying down fell firmly into his hands.

He completely ignored the surprised gaze of the other party, and directly looked at the things written on the invitation letter in front of him.

It's basically a way of sincerely inviting the other party to a banquet, which is quite boring.He glanced at it, and casually put the invitation letter in his hand directly into his neckline.

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of Kaiqila's mouth, and Brand was a little strange when he saw it.At this moment, the male insect behind him suddenly spoke.

"Cousin, why don't you lend that female servant of yours to us brothers to play with?" The Zerg was wearing a hard suit, and the belt around his waist directly highlighted his slender waist.

And the person next to him also showed the same naughty smile as him, but this person was wearing a luxurious dress, the top was very close to the waist, and the bottom/body was a pair of tight cropped trousers, which was a bit cool and a bit too much. The tone of the elite.

Both of them are not bad looking, just a little shorter.

The Zerg with an elite accent also laughed mischievously, but what he said was orderly. "He is really beautiful in that photo. My brother and I also want to try this kind of female worm. I wonder if my cousin would like to share this good thing?"

He licked the corners of his lips, and looked at Fela with completely naked eyes. "It's just a female servant, cousin shouldn't be unwilling?"