Royal Heartthrob [Interstellar]

The story Montad tells is one of the greatest secrets about the royal family.And it was almost the same as his guess, he was the most orthodox bloodline of the royal family, and as for Lost, it was just the bloodline of Montad.

In other words, in this royal family, the only one with pure blood is Brand, and there is no other one.

This is the biggest secret of the royal family, and almost no Zerg among the civilians knows it. They even think that Lost is Xiu's cub. This is the biggest reason why Weses was not competitive back then.

Because Weizes has no blood of Xiu.

Brand listened to this story, obviously it was about his own grandma, but for some reason, he had no sense of substitution.It was as if, his emotions had been sucked out of his body, and he had no emotions about it at all.

Really, it's kind of weird.

"That's about it." Montad finally broke away from the story slowly.When telling this story, he seems to be back in the past again, and he is just a young male.

Xiu had always been the female insect he admired the most. In any case, her combat ability was unmatched by all the Zerg races, and as one of the male insects with the strongest combat effectiveness back then, he could not touch the corners of the opponent's skirt.

Because Xiu's power has already broken through everything, which is completely different from their original power.

Brand digested everything and pondered slightly.The study was especially quiet. Montad knew that even Brand probably couldn't believe everything in an instant, so he didn't bother him.

However, beyond Montad's expectation, Brand was only silent for a few seconds after listening to the story, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and his deep eyes met Montad again. "So why did you tell me this?"

Montad couldn't help raising his eyebrows, his hair was already mixed with white silk, and his mentality was different from back then.If he was afraid of Brand's existence back then, he doesn't care so much now.

Because, the moment he saw this reawakened male, he felt the power in Xiu's bloodline.It is also so reassuring to him that he wants to surrender to it.

He had a vague idea that perhaps, Brand also possessed the strength that was as strong as Xiu's back then.And the Zerg with that kind of strength will definitely not think as narrowly as they do.

For a moment, he seemed to see the unique female insect dancing in the wind in the sea of ​​flowers many years ago through Brand's face, and his memories were full of the warm smile on the corner of her mouth.The charm of benefiting the world insects infected him at that time, and also infected other Zerg races at that time.

Brand, inherited this charm.

"You don't have any other ideas?" In fact, Brand had already felt that Brand didn't care at all, but Montad still couldn't help asking.At this moment, it was obvious that Montad was an elder, but for some reason, he seemed like a little bug who was anxious to get an answer.

Brand seemed to be looking at him a little funny, and then answered. "This matter is not important. Since you already have the legal inheritance of the king, why are you afraid of a mere blood? For the Zerg, the important thing is not the inheritance of the blood, but the inheritance of the race. "

There is nothing wrong with his thinking, it's just that most Zerg don't think so.

"You have to know that we have stolen everything you should have, your male father..." Montad hesitated to speak, he knew clearly that if he said these words, even Brand Nor would it be so rational.

"My male father..." Brand sensed that there was something in the other party's words, but he obviously didn't want to ask this question.Although his heart trembled slightly the moment the words of the male father came out of Montad's mouth, it was obvious that there was a bigger secret hidden in the royal family, but this kind of secret, at this moment, he still Not eligible to undertake.

"Okay." Montad sorted out his thoughts and raised his head again. The messy emotions in his eyes were as clear as clouds and mist. "Now, what are your thoughts? What is the meaning of your threat to Lost?"

"You really don't need to use your brain to talk to a smart guy." Brand couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.He didn't have facial paralysis at all, and would naturally smile sincerely if he encountered something that made him happy, otherwise, there wouldn't be so many Zerg people who thought that Prince Brand was gentle himself.

"I only have a few requests, and I hope you will fulfill them. We restrict each other, and no one should hinder the other." Brand tapped the table in front of them slightly with his fingers.

"First, I don't want to take the throne in a short time. You have already agreed to this matter. I hope you don't go back on your word." This was Brand's first point.

"Second, I will hide my identity when I am in the Royal Higher Academy. I hope that you will not make any trouble for me by then."

"Wait a minute." Montad couldn't help interrupting him with a frown. "I naturally agree with the first one. It should be said that I have already agreed, but what's the point of the second thing? As a prince, you enter the Royal Higher Academy, and you will be able to get the best education, whether it is from the military, Or in terms of politics, etc., they are all number one in the whole emperor."

"First, you need to understand one thing." Brand also interrupted him. "The status of the great prince is not a way for me to use it for convenience, but an obstacle for me. As a prince, I am restricted in everything. If I say that I have benefits, but is it any different from those dukes?"

Montad silently glanced at Brand's serious expression, "Okay, you can continue talking first."

"Okay, the third thing, no matter what I do in the Royal Advanced Academy, you can't object."

"The second thing I promise you is the final limit, and the third thing is hard for me to accept." Montad said: "If this is the case, wouldn't it be extremely dangerous for you to join the interstellar liaison team."

Brand couldn't help giving the other party a compliment, and he guessed what he was thinking all of a sudden. "All I want is freedom."

"It's absolutely impossible." Montad interrupted him again. In this kind of thing, he will never regress.

"Haiqila is about to go to the border areas, which means that you are definitely a prince, and your request for this is to let us put a prince in the most dangerous place. I...have agreed to you to go to some border areas before, that is also It will only be agreed on the premise that you go there as a prince."

He suddenly realized that he had already jumped into the opponent's trap.Because at the moment when Brand successfully became the prince, he had already anticipated the current situation, so he asked for his advance promise early.But now, the other party is playing word games with him.

"But you have already agreed that since you are the God of War Montad, you should not break your promise. Moreover, the King also agrees." Brand smiled slightly, and he had long been determined to win.

"Have you ever thought about your own female monarch, he may be pregnant with a bug egg in the future, and now you are going to abandon them and go to the dangerous gray area alone, regardless of their life or death?"

"No, you're wrong." Brand shook his head, staring seriously at the other person's eyes. "I mean, I'll take them with me."

"You...!" Because of Brand's words, Montad couldn't help gasping, he never thought that the other party would be so desperate to leave the royal family. "Have you ever thought about your mistress' thoughts! If he gets hurt, you won't worry? You should also understand that that mistress has never harmed you...but you want to hurt him like this?"

"Phila..." Brand quickly intercepted the other person's words this time, because he felt a little impatient when he heard the word harm. "He will never object to my choice, and he will support me wholeheartedly."

I have always known that Feila also yearns for freedom. His heart is an ordinary family, rather than being trapped in the royal family forever. In the future, he will become the aloof father of the country and compete with the female servants in the harem.

He understood that as the future emperor of this imperial capital, he would definitely trap the other party in a small palace for various reasons, so before that, he hoped to give him a complete home.

This is Feila's expectation, and probably his wish.

Maybe that home won't be as comfortable as being in a palace, but it's just the two of them.

"Monted, I know, you also understand how sad it is to be the king in this imperial capital." Brand ended with this sentence, and Monted really couldn't refute him.

That's right, if he didn't know how sad it is to be the emperor, he would never have left the imperial capital with his female monarch in his heyday, and took him to travel all over the world.

Lost loves power deeply, so he is suitable for this position, and for the Zerg who do not take power as the ultimate goal, this royal family is a fragile consumable, except for reducing their vitality every day. Other functions.

Ultimately, Montad was persuaded by Brand.

He doesn't have the qualifications to trap him here, at least, he will come back.

"In the end, I just hope you don't hate Lost. He just loves power too much, and is too small and timid." Montad said to Brand with a vicissitudes of life, as if suddenly aged ten years.This is probably the most humble prayer of the elders to the younger generation.

Brand smiled, "As long as he doesn't mess with me anymore, I will naturally not mess with him. We can cooperate happily, and as for the fact that he wanted to kill me, it will forever rot in the long history of Planet Trump among."

The negotiation was very pleasant and quick.

When Brand walked out of Lost Palace, listening to and smelling the fragrance of birds and flowers outside, he felt comfortable physically and mentally.

When he walked out of the palace, he met Lost and Qi who were waiting in the living room with pale faces. However, he just showed them a mocking smile and then left the palace without even saying a word about male and female. No shouting.

After clearly confirming that the other party is not his own biological father and mother, he no longer has the need to continue to observe a little bit of etiquette.At least, he could relax a bit when it was just them.

The irony is that Lost, who is usually arrogant and domineering, is like a defeated rooster at this moment. He dare not punish Brand for his rude behavior, because he is still shocked.

Brand found it a little funny, and even thought that the Zerg like Lost could only play a little trick, and he didn't even bother to do it.Instead of wasting that interstellar time, it is better to let him live for a few more years, until he has traveled all over the interstellar, and then let him give up the throne of king.

Probably Montad God of War will help him solve the following matters. The most important thing for him now is to go back and have a good time with Feila, and then ask him how he felt on the first day of re-entering the First Army.

Thinking that if Feila had come back, he would absolutely obediently stay in the hall and wait for him, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

Returning to his heart is like an arrow, and he can't help but walk faster.

And when he just came to the garden in front of his palace, walked through the bluestone road in the garden, and was about to open the door, he heard the sound of the door lock, and the next moment, an electronic voice sounded: "The door has been opened. "

For a moment, the eyes meet.

At dusk, the hazy twilight extended from the shore not far away to a corner of the garden, and Brand's tall figure outside the door was also integrated into the thick twilight.

Fela was slightly stunned when she suddenly saw Brand's face, but her eyes couldn't help but look at him.

"Why did you open the door?" Brand's heart fluttered a little because of this unique feeling, and then he regained his composure. He just asked out of words. After all, in the past, they were all their servants. Gerald answered the door.

"As a female monarch, she should be the first to prepare and respond every day when the male lord returns." Feila's cheeks were slightly flushed. The Lord should understand, so he didn't say it outright.

"Ah..." Brand rubbed the bridge of his nose, and then he seemed to realize that standing here was a bit silly, so he immediately asked, "Shall we go in first?"

"Yes, Lord." Fela found out that she was in his way because of Brand's reminder, and immediately moved out of the way.

Brand just walked in sideways.

Fela waited for Brand to enter the room, closed the door immediately, and opened her mouth to inform. "The waiter is preparing dinner. Please wait for another ten minutes. If you feel bored, you can watch TV first."

"Okay." This kind of concern for every detail made Brand a little uncomfortable, and it also made him feel that this is the difference between a female servant and a female monarch.

"Hero..." As a result, before Brand turned on the TV, Phila came over again, Thistime, hewasonbrand'slap, andhishandhadbeentouchingbrand'sthighfromtimetotime, eatingallthetofu, andevenworse, philaevenpickedupbrand'sthighattheendandbegantolinger.

Brand: ...

"You...is this seduction?" Brand thought for a while, and only came to this conclusion. After all, there is no other conclusion that can match Fela's actions at this time.

Phila's head was buried in hisopponent'sshin, with his head slightly lowered, his long hair completely concealing his expression, but Brand caught a hint of crimson on the ear pinna with a little hair hanging on it.

"...Yes, male lord." But even so, Fei La is so honest, completely different from his ascetic appearance, probably referring to him as a female.

Brand felt that sooner or later he would lose control of himself. After all, he was just 22 years old, at the age of estrus, and there was a fat body in front of him that was always seducing him. How could he bear it.

Even Brand himself felt that Fela was too seductive, how could he start seducing him as soon as he saw him, regardless of time and place?Isn't there a day off?If this continues, even if he has good endurance, he may not be able to bear it one day!

Bland was unlovable.

"Master." However, the other party was still softly asking a more shameful question. "Would you like to eat me now, or supper?"

Brand: I want to eat you, but I'm hungry.

The prehistoric power in his body was about to move, and Brand used both hands to hold Fella in his arms, and sat face to face with him.

Fela was a little panicked by the sudden force, but soon her tense body relaxed.When her gaze stabilized again, Fella lowered her head and looked closely at Brand.

The long flaxen hair hangs down on both sides of his cheeks, blocking the light in the hall. It feels like something is holding up a secret area for them, and there is an ambiguous smell spreading in the small dimness .

"Very active~" Brand felt that he couldn't be so passive anymore, and it was really not a good hero to let his female monarch be so active every time.

Feila could smell Brand's strong and strong scent, obviously other males smelled sweet, but his male master had a dry body odor.There was a slight smell of sweat, but there was no peculiar smell. Instead, it made him feel weak all over his body.

He thought about the meaning of Brand's words in his head, and then he seemed to understand something, and immediately leaned over with his whole body, lowered his head, and gave the other party a kiss.

The lean waist was tense due to this movement, and the perfect streamlined figure felt a little sensual to the touch.And his kiss was a light and light kiss, which was close at the touch of a finger, which made Brand feel a little funny.

"Why are you so plain today?" Brand raised his head with a smile and squinted at the other person's cheek against the light.

"Because... the time is too short, I need to eat." Feila seemed a little unwilling, but what can he do, he is also very desperate, and he will have dinner soon.

One sentence caused Brand to chuckle slightly.

I used to think that the other party was cute, but today I think it's even cuter.

The longer we get along with him, the stupidity in the other's little actions is enough to make Brand take him more seriously.

Brand couldn't hold it back, pinched the otherside's bouncy buttocks, thenpatted the otherside's buttocks, and said with a smile: "Okay, get up and go to eat obediently."

"It's... the hero." Feila was obviously reluctant, and the movement of going down was slow and flirtatious.

The smile in the corner of Brand's eyes grew stronger.

In the end, Fela did not seduce his hero, after all, Brand protected his last sanity.

The two worms ate their dinner in peace, and exchanged emotions with their eyes from time to time. The meal made Gerald, who had been watching by the side, change from shock at the beginning to helplessness, and finally to calmness.

The reason why she is so blatant in showing affection and love is probably because she is in her own home...

But I, a big worm, are still here!

Gerald silently decided that as long as everything was settled next time, he would leave quickly to prevent himself from becoming a [-]-watt light bulb.

Otherwise it would be too bad.

After dinner, the two worms couldn't wait to return to Brand's dormitory. Now they had lived together. After all, the female had the right to serve the male worm all night, and she didn't need to leave directly after serving.

This was the second day Fela experienced this feeling, which made him feel as if he was standing on the clouds, and every time he took a step with Brand, he felt like he was living in a dream.

The two fellin tobed, and brand had already been intrigued byphila, which should have been put out.

Liptolip touch is a wonderful physical intimacy that increases their intimacy to a great textent. Brand like edit, and sodidphila.

Whenever they suck each other's lips and tongue, they will feel that they are connected.

When they parted, Feila couldn't help brushing her hair and showing a silly smile.Seeing that smile, Brand's blood boiled, and he turned over with a groan and pinned him under his body.

Fira's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it when she hit her head on the messy cushion.

"You really know how to flirt." Brand couldn't help complaining.

Feila blushed, but said: "Does the hero like it?"

Brand took a deep breath, and he found that his mistress was getting less and less shy.

"I like it." He grinned and told the truth.

Fela burst out laughing. Although she was being suppressed, she got up straight away, raised her body and moved in front of Brand, closed her eyes and kissed him on the lips.

This relationship is like thunder from the sky and fire from the ground, and the rain meets the rain after a long drought.Brand scolded angrily, "I'm so shameless!" and then directly took off the other party's clothes.

Not to be outdone, Feila also began to help Brand undress.

Bothworms strip at the speed of light, and when they do, they gasp."Brand laughed, then stirred, ands lightly under each other's already hot and humid waters, beforeone ofthem walked in.

............

After good sex, two insects lie on the bed.

Brand embraced the opponent with one hand, enclosing the opponent in his protective belt with the posture of a protector.Feila's body was very weak, and it seemed that the use behind her was too intense, and she was slightly swollen and sore, but even so, Feila's heart was still full of happiness.

It's just that he is really tired. According to the requirements of the female monarch's rules, he should take care of the male protagonist until he falls asleep, but obviously, this time he no longer has the strength to keep his eyes open, and his eyes have begun to close. superior.

Seeing such a tired Fela, Brand gently tucked the quilt for him, and then whispered softly in his ear. "Go to sleep."

Perhaps it was because Brand's voice was very gentle, or because being by Brand's side made him feel at ease.He changed his posture and leaned close to the hero's chest, his cheek against the opponent's arm, and fell asleep after a while.

The watery moonlight fell on Feila's handsome profile, and the hair that was as long as a waterfall shone with a silvery white light under the moonlight.So soft, so peaceful.

Such Fela calmed down Brand's slightly irritable and anxious mood.He propped the other elbow on the bed, and slowly stroking the other's soft hair with the other hand around the other's head.

The winding warmth is fermented in the entanglement of breathing, and it becomes softer and softer in this moonlit night.

Even Brand didn't realize that his eyes were so soft that they didn't look good.

Fella reported to the First Army before getting up the next day.

When she got up, Brand was still sound asleep, and Feila got off the bed as lightly as possible, went to the wardrobe where she had put on the military uniform, and then returned to the bed.

Fella has always been fascinated by Brand's sleeping appearance. In the past, when the hero was asleep, he often stared at his hero like this, praying for the hero to wake up.

The long-term companionship gave him an indescribable feeling for the hero, and the other person's sleeping appearance seemed to be a painting engraved in his heart, unchanged from time immemorial.

But he also knew that he shouldn't be obsessed with it at this moment, because today he was going to officially start working.He just went to get used to it yesterday, and his relationship with the head of the First Legion is actually very good, so that head gave Fila his sincere blessing for returning to work.

Returning to the familiar military camp unit, he immediately attracted the attention of many female insects.

Some of them were formerly under Brand's subordinates, and some had just graduated and joined the First Legion. Anyway, Feila found a lot of new faces.

But this strange feeling didn't make him flinch. He went directly to the other party's office according to the request of the head of the First Legion yesterday.

The location of the office is relatively remote, and it belongs to the only office building of the First Legion, and the head's office is on the first floor of the office building, and it is on the easternmost side where you can see the training camp.

The steel electronic door in the office was the same as when he left, so he pressed the red button on the right hand side of the electronic door at his waist, and then straightened his back and waited for the door to be opened.

The door opened quickly.

"The door has been opened." Inside the soft electronic voice is a professionally synthesized female voice. Because female voices make the mood more pleasant, the group leader will choose this voice software on earth.

Only then did Feila enter the gate, but the moment he entered, there was a flower in front of his eyes, and his body was hugged tightly by a warm body.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Feila." The voice of the head of the group Riel was next to his ear.

Ruier is also a female, but she has already been a general-level female. As the only one who became the head of the First Legion as a civilian, she can guess how strong the opponent's ability is.

"Yes, Commander, I'm back." Feila's heart softened suddenly. He was very touched that there was a Zerg still remembering him in this place.

In fact, he didn't expect that Riel was still staying in this place. After all, as a female and a commoner, he thought that Riel would eventually be accepted as a female servant by some males of the duke's family, and would never be able to come out to work again. .

Perhaps guessing what Fela was thinking, Riel let go of the opponent's body, then took a step back, walked to the sofa in the office, and poured him a cup of green tea. "You sit first."

Feila then sat down, holding the green tea glass handed to him by the other party.

"I had something to do yesterday, so I didn't see you. I can only let other Zerg greet you instead of me." Riel stared deeply at the other party, trying to see the slightest emotion from the other party's face, but there was none.

Nothing.

Such a situation made Riel feel a little surprised, "Why did your hero suddenly agree to you to work? Before... I also heard that the other party suddenly promoted you to a female monarch."

In fact, Riel was very happy for Fella in this situation, but he also had many doubts. He remembered that he could always see some news about Brand in the past, but Brand, who was interviewed in the news, had never Showed concern for his female attendant.

Because of this, Riel thought that Brand didn't take Feila seriously at all, so after three years, Brand woke up suddenly after a coma, and suddenly he was so kind to Feila, which made him feel strange.

Although he believed that Feila's temperament would never do anything to hurt his hero, but he didn't think that the eldest prince would believe that Feila didn't hurt him.Therefore, when he saw the news of Brand's reawakening, he really wanted to help Feila.

It's just that his strength is meager, and his power can't touch the royal family at all, so he can only feel sorry for it and suffer alone.

Fortunately, everything has changed.

"The hero..." Fira saw the dislike in Riel's words when he mentioned his hero, and immediately wanted to speak for his hero. "The hero is very kind to me. After waking up, he has been very kind to me and said that he will be with me forever."

As he spoke, his voice lowered a little, obviously shy.

Riel looked at him deeply, seeing that the other party's happy appearance didn't look like a fake, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good, so I can rest assured. But, if you have any difficulties in the future, you must tell me that now that you have returned to the barracks, I can protect you in a little way."

"Thank you." Fela raised her eyes with sincere gratitude.He understood that Riel was really kind to him. "I also congratulate you on being promoted to head."

"Thank you." Riel shrugged easily, as if he didn't care about the title. "You also understand that you and I are both civilians. Being in this position is not an honor at all, but walking on thin ice. Similarly, you will be monitored by the dukes above. When necessary, you will become the other heads of the First Legion. The scapegoat of..."

He rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, but his whole body was relaxed, probably because he met a friend from the past, so he showed such a relaxed appearance.

Fira looked at him and understood the difficulty of the other party, but as a friend, all he could do was support him silently below, and he couldn't do anything else.

"Actually, I came to you today because I want you to help me with something." Riel finished talking about the past, and finally said something serious.He took out a document from the drawer of his desk, and placed it squarely in front of the other party.

It was a standard document in black and white. The first side was a white paper with the word "Secret" typed on it, which showed the importance of this document.

Fela immediately paid attention.He looked up at Riel, and seeing that the other party gave him an encouraging look, he slowly picked up the document and opened the first page...

The first thing that catches the eye is a line of black and enlarged font, which is on the first line of the first page, very eye-catching.

- Bland College Life Observation Program

Just seeing this line of words, Feila's amber pupils shrank suddenly.

In the office, there was a depressing atmosphere.Riel clasped his hands and put them on his thighs and knees, observing Fira's expression.

Feila's expression only changed for a moment, and then she quickly hid it.He continued to read, and carefully read the following text line by line within 10 minutes.

After reading everything, he closed the file again and placed it flat on the brown opaque table in front of the sofa. "So, the superior asked me to monitor my hero?"

"Yes." Riel grinned. "So do you accept it? If you don't accept it, there is no problem. You can let other Zerg accept it, but if this is the case, if there is any problem with your hero, it is out of your control."

Fira couldn't help closing her eyes when she heard this.However, when he opened it again, there was no hesitation in his eyes.

He stared shrewdly at Riel in front of him, and then solemnly said: "Please let me accept this task."

"Okay, I'm just waiting for your words." Riel had already thought of this result, after all, he knew how much Fela loved his hero, almost to the bone.

He has known it since before.

After the two worms finished solving this matter, Feila said goodbye to Riel.Ruier sent it to the door, and then couldn't help but hold him, saying: "The military department requires you to wear a monitor. This matter cannot be changed, so don't be stubborn."

He was really worried that Feila, a silly fellow, would completely disregard the face of the military department for the sake of his hero.

"I won't, don't worry." Fira smiled and shook her head.

"Be good with your hero, I just hope that he will not blame you if he knows this matter... If you blame you, you can push this matter to me and say that I asked for it..." Riel exhorted, but was rejected by Feila.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I believe that my hero will not blame me." Feila replied solemnly.

If we say that a few days ago, he would be afraid because of this incident, but today is different, he no longer doubts his hero.His hero must love him very much, there is no doubt about it.

"Okay..." Riel softly uttered such a word to Fella's leaving back.

"Sent the other party away?" At this moment, the door to the inner room of Riel's office was opened, and a female who also looked extremely handsome came out from inside. Tune.

"Why are you here?" Riel's face immediately collapsed. He glanced at the female who was leaning against the door frame, acting like a boneless female, and couldn't help but said, "Get out now."

"Oh, why are you so angry." The female worm straightened her messy clothes, then walked in front of Riel, lifted the chin of Riel, who was shorter than herself, and shouted at him in one breath. "It's so cute when you're angry, it really is my lovely Riel."

"Wola Tees." Riel's face was black, and he even smiled