Royal Heartthrob [Interstellar]

A flash of light and shadow flashed, and Deman returned to the previous playground.

The virtual device took less than three days, but in reality, it only took an hour.

Feila stood in front of them with his legs straight, just like when they entered.It wasn't until the last Zerg was teleported that he seemed to be pressed on the start button.

His clear eyes seemed to have pierced through the dazzling light, passed through many obstacles straightly, and placed them on the hero he wanted to see the most.

In just one hour, no one knew how his heart beat.

He has been staring at the monitor, looking at the scene of his hero fighting, and following his hero to experience everything on the road, empathizing with him.

Amber's pupils were slightly slack, but he soon came back to his senses. He used the same tough posture as before, and used the same firm words as before to hide his slight panic in his heart.

He believes that his hero will not be afraid of this mission, but he is afraid that his hero's secret will be discovered by other males.

Fortunately, his hero is very, very witty, and fully understands his intentions.

While letting out a breath of relief, his emotions were also churning uncontrollably.His hero understands him completely, as if he understands his soul, so does he understand his hero in the same way?

At that time, he touched his abdomen subconsciously, and his eyes finally became clear because of the life in his arms.

That's right, they have cubs whose lives are connected. Even though he doesn't understand him as well as the male lord, one day, he will surpass the male lord and become the female lord who understands him better.

Fira, always in strange places, has a strange sense of competitiveness.

His gaze didn't seem to be on Brand's body, and he seemed to have been peeking at him vaguely, but all the males on the playground didn't have the thought to consider what Fela's gaze was. Where did it fall.

The blue team consists of Brand, Engels, Payne, Nicholas, Pullence, and Lauren. Although they are the winners, they are also extremely tired along the way, so almost at the moment they returned to the playground, Eprus The pampered with Lance at the head began clamoring for rest.

The red team, that was even more embarrassing.

In their team, there is no such a heaven-defying existence as Brand, so along the way, bumps and bumps, although the guy who has information among them also has the wind ability, but that guy doesn't know it at all. Controlling this ability resulted in not knocking down the enemy in the end, but being swept away by a gust of wind instead.

His loss directly led to the team's failure.

In this team, Eric is the male with the wind ability, but because he is a high duke, so although his mistake caused the team's failure this time, the whole team did not stand up. Out of a male to blame him.

Furthermore, Eric also played a vital role in this team.

The red team consists of Nibel Alley (High Duke), Sienki Eric (Huffermontu's relative, who is also the High Duke), Peterson Shaw (High Duke), Perry Bowie ( Middle Duke), Webb Murray (Middle Duke), Murphy Mitchell (Middle Duke), Allison Chad (Low Duke), Thomas Martin (Low Duke) and Wood Allen (lower duke).

In this mission, they put all their efforts into feeding them. After all, there was nothing too powerful among them. The terrifying Mohui tribe and the undercover ambush all made him feel powerless.

But even so, they made it to the last day.

This is already considered very good.

The red team and the blue team looked at each other from a distance, and both saw the scrutiny in the other's eyes.

They all want to see if the other party is more embarrassed than themselves, so as to balance the mentality of loving them.

However, after getting out of the virtual equipment, their clothes became the advanced customized combat uniforms of the Royal Advanced Academy again, without any damage at all.

This is one of the benefits of virtual equipment, which saves the output of material resources to a great extent, but trains the physical fitness of the students to a great extent.

"Everyone is doing very well this time." Fira's voice was a little softer than at the beginning, and it can be seen from his voice that he is in a good mood at the moment.

Because of the battle just now, everyone's thoughts on female insects have changed a little, but what kind of change is different for each male insect.

Pullens looked at the instructor standing straight in front of them with a complicated expression, his eyes were cold and unwavering, and he felt respect for the first time.

He was not afraid that the other party would continue to send himself into that kind of equipment, but he was comparing the females of the Mohui tribe and Sean. For the first time, he felt the protection of the males from the royal family of Sean, and it was also the first time he started Think, is he entitled to this level of protection.

Sean's females gave them enough respect that he never seemed to think about "respecting" them.

Is this too unfair?

The other males also stared at Fira, but remained silent, listening to each other's words quietly.

Whether it's because the other males didn't make trouble, so they didn't move, or because they were worried that the other party would knock them down like the females in the Mohui tribe, so they decided to take revenge in the future, or it was sincere He respects each other so much that he chooses to remain silent.

Regardless of the reasons, the choice made by the males at this time is the same.

They stood where they were, listening quietly.

"I'm proud of you, and I'm gratified that the males of our Sean royal family have such a strong heart." Fella's voice was loud, and what he said penetrated the entire playground, and even the males who were in class not far away The female poked her head out to watch the fun quietly.

"I hope that when you enter the workplace in the future, you can take on your responsibilities, for your own mission, and for the females fighting on the front line to add a little protection. No matter your efforts can save one or two more females, that is great."

"On behalf of the females on the front line, I would like to thank you." Feila looked at all the males on the playground with cold eyes, and then said: "Okay, the first part of today's training is over, next, please follow along Run ten laps on the playground."

"What?!" Among the males who were silent just now, a male jumped out and shouted.Of course, their bodies didn't have any problems, and they didn't lose any physical strength at all, but their mental fatigue was not a lie.

"Instructor." A male frowned, somewhat disapproving. "You females are strong and strong, so you can naturally run ten laps along the playground without any problem, but we are males. For us, running ten laps may be beyond the limit of exercise."

"No, of course you can do it." Feila was determined to do so. "You males used to be brave fighters on the front line of the battle. The powerful blood of your ancestors is still inherited from generation to generation. The strength exists in your blood, and it will live forever and will not disappear from generation to generation."

The males were taken aback by Fira's words, and some males were even aroused by what he said.

Yes, their ancestors were once such brave fighters, so what qualifications do they have to say that they can't do it? !

Having experienced the previous battles, the adrenaline-increasing male has been gearing up impatiently.

Deman was also shocked by Fella's eloquent appearance. He thought that Fella was so stupid and stupid, and would definitely be bullied by these arrogant males.

Originally, he planned to find a time to help him, but now it seems that even without his help, Feila can handle the matter well.

He couldn't help but praise the other party's cleverness in his heart, and then he followed the big troops to the aisle.

"Get ready!" Fira stepped aside, gathered her hands around her waist vigorously, and immediately whistled. "run!"

As he spoke, he took the lead in running steadily.

A group of males thought that Feila was watching them at most, but they didn't expect that Feila would run with them.

Surprise is surprise, but soon, all the males have been running around the playground under the leadership of Feila.

**

But at this moment, Hufei Mengtu, who was standing on the tall building opposite, looking down at all this, withdrew his gaze, and said to the twin brothers beside him: "This instructor really stole the limelight."

"Yeah..." Hufei Mengnu came to the academy this morning, but he still didn't show up on the playground. It wasn't until noon that he came to the high platform slowly according to his brother's request, and admired the instructors training a group of heroes with him. Insect picture.

Funny and ugly.

In Hu Feimengtu's view, it was all a farce, and the male worms who were messing around with the instructor probably had their brains eaten by dogs.

"Look at them, how stupid they are." Hufei Mengtu laughed, and then looked back at the males who came here with him to admire.

That group of males was nothing but grass, and of course few of them were of high status, and all of them worshiped the Wola twin brothers as their gods.

Rather than fighting against them, it is better to live well.

The male worm responded: "Yeah, it's really too stupid. I just watched them stand stupidly for an hour, and I don't know how boring it is."

"Yes, yes, it's still so hot, and it's not good for the skin. Aren't they worried that the skin will sag and age faster in the future?"

"Haha, maybe it's stupid. They didn't come out with us before, so they can already explain something."

"Look, look, they started running!"

"The legs will be thicker in the future, how ugly they will be."

The male worms complained one sentence at a time, frowning, as if they had foreseen their poor future.

"Brother, what do you think?" Hu Feimengtu was very satisfied when he heard the group of males say this, but he frowned and asked when he saw that his younger brother could only watch but not speak.

"I always feel that this instructor is not simple." Hu Fei Mengnu put one hand on his hips, squinted his eyes, and there seemed to be a fierce light flashing in the long and narrow eyes.

Hufei Mengtu was taken aback by his younger brother's ruthless light, but when he wanted to take a closer look, the other party had already returned to his previous appearance of a gentle scum.

He always felt that he didn't misread the cruelty in the other party's eyes at that moment, but he couldn't find any evidence. What made him feel even more irritated was that for the first time, he realized that, as his twin brother, He had no way of knowing what was going on in his heart.

His brother, deep down, what is hiding?

He narrowed his eyes, hiding his scrutiny under the bright golden sunlight.

After finishing the lap, a group of males collapsed directly on the ground.

In fact, this method of lying directly on the ground is not safe. Fortunately, the heart function of male insects is much stronger than that of humans, so even if they do such willful things, they are not afraid at all.

Fira nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Today's training is over, please gather at the same time tomorrow, and we will start the second virtual simulation."

Most of the males pricked up their ears at the virtual simulation.

Their bodies almost already reacted to this virtual simulation, and their hearts trembled uncontrollably when they heard this word, and the tingling from the soles of their feet almost penetrated their whole bodies.

It doesn't count to be scared, because there is no such thing as death in the virtual simulation device, and it doesn't count to be excited, the males present don't want to continue to suffer at all.

But for some reason, although they didn't particularly resist, they also didn't have any special expectations. The tangled feelings deep in their hearts made their brows tightly frowned.

"Then, let's go today." Feila's tall and straight body was unusually tall and straight under the sun, but his voice was particularly cold, as if nothing could change his tone.

"Yes." The males quickly answered, and then they were all stunned.

Their respect for the instructors seems to be a kind of deep-rooted respect. Even they can't tell when it started and when it will end.

Most likely, a lifetime will never end.

**

The cabinet behind Feila made a "bang" sound.

He squinted slightly at the palms beside him, they were a pair of generous palms, the white palms could hardly see the traces of time, they were as perfect as suet jade.

He couldn't help but wonder how the other party could possess his own power with such hands.It is said that you can see what a Zerg has experienced from some subtle places.

For example, hands, as long as you look at the hands, from the lines and appearance of the hands, you can tell what kind of character a Zerg is like, and whether he has experienced suffering in his life.

However, with such finely carved hands, it looks like a male who has never experienced any wind and rain. If Feila didn't know what kind of power is hidden in such a body, he would not believe it at all. Such a seemingly pampered male worm actually possesses such a powerful force.

However, because it is his hero, it is possible.

For her hero, Feila always has a mysterious trust.

At this moment, Brand pressed Fella in the dark storage room, lowered his head, breathed on the other side's neck, and hit the other side's ear.

This kind of touch made Feila couldn't help trembling his whole body. This kind of trembling did not represent resistance, but excitement from body to heart.

Only the touch of the hero can make him have such a big reaction. "The hero... Please punish the hero."

He understood that he had gone too far today. As the female lord of the male lord, he was supposed to take care of the male lord's body, but he kept breaking through the limit of the other party, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to bear the pain.

Although he knows that this kind of exercise is nothing to the powerful male master, and a male as powerful as the male master is not comparable to that group of males, but the rules of the female monarch's rules are very important. It was a constant reminder of his mistake.

"Oh?" Brand was actually a little angry when he saw Fella coming over as his instructor this time.

But what made him angry was not Feila's strict teaching to him, but that Feila came here to be an instructor during the pregnancy period.He was willing to let him go back to work in the military because he felt that the other party was too boring staying at home, and the country is currently peaceful, so there is no need to fight.

Therefore, even if he stays in the military department, he can guarantee that Feila will not have any problems before giving birth.However, in the college, the things you have to encounter are definitely not just ordinary lectures.

He almost already thought of the future where those boring males would come to make trouble.

"Do you know where you made a mistake?" Now that Fela had admitted his mistake, Brand wanted to teach him a good lesson, so he squinted his eyes with a very cold expression.

Fela lowered her head, looking unusually well-behaved. If it wasn't for the fact that what he did was not well-behaved at all, Brand was almost deceived by his appearance as a little daughter-in-law.

"Huh? Why didn't you say it?" Brand would never let go of what he had made up his mind about.

"My mistake was that I didn't inform the hero that he would come here..." Fira thought for a moment, then said anxiously.

Seeing his cautious appearance, Brand was almost out of breath. "Wrong, you are wrong for running around during pregnancy."

"Pregnant?" In the next second, Feila understood that what the other party said was actually pregnant with eggs.

He was a little surprised how the hero would use human language, but he also understood that this moment should not be the time to doubt this matter. Compared with such trivial matters, it is better to think about how to please the hero at this time.

So, he lightly touched the hero's waist, his little thoughts were clearly exposed.

Brand couldn't help squinting his eyes. He felt that this Fila was getting worse and worse. He knew that he was very angry now, so he planned to fight at the end of the bed?

However, how could Brand make him happy?

Although Brand has only just realized the pleasure of doing that kind of thing, he is not the type who is blinded by sex, and he still has some self-control.

The squinted eyes became deeper and deeper, staring at Feila so hard that he didn't know where to put them.

"Look at me." Brand gave an order, and Feila immediately raised his head, and the helplessness and grievance in his eyes were clearly seen.

"Still wronged?" Brand looked at the emotion in the other's eyes, and scratched the bridge of the other's nose angrily.

Fela hurriedly covered her ravaged nose bridge, pursed her lips and stared closely at the eyes of the hero.

"Still wronged?"

"No..." If Feila hadn't been so wronged before, she was really wronged this time.

He obviously didn't say anything.

He is a little aggrieved now, he has already directly stated that he wants to get in touch with the hero, but the hero ignores it.Does this mean that the hero doesn't want to get close to him?

This kind of cognition made Fela extremely wronged, thinking that his charm is so low?

Brand was completely different from what he thought. He just felt that this female was getting bolder and bolder. He had already made it clear that he didn't like him being an instructor here, and he was still unrepentant.

If Fela knew that Brand was thinking this way, he would probably be wronged in a cosmic way. He obviously came to protect the hero, but unfortunately the hero didn't know it at all, and even attacked him.

Thinking about it this way, Feila, who was not so wronged before, was really wronged.

His amber eyes stared at Brand so intently that he almost stared a hole out of him.

That aggrieved line of sight was so clear and easy to understand that it made Brand feel uncomfortable all over. "I... didn't bully you..."

Brand was a little uncertain. He had never seen Fira like that before. Even when Fira just came to him, when he saw him for the first time, Fira had never looked so pitiful. The expression on his face made Brand seriously suspect that he had really done something bad that he hated deeply.

He supported the iron cabinet with his palm, and he wanted to step back a little.

Then, Fela's palm was clasped tightly around Brand's waist, not letting him leave him at all.

"You have this expression, but you won't let me go, what exactly do you mean?" Brand faintly sensed the other party's awkward state of mind, but he was not sure that he guessed it right.

Because in his heart, Feila has always been a very tough female insect, and it is impossible to show such a cub-like expression.

"The master bullied me." Fella's voice was very low. If it wasn't for the fact that the two of them were so close, and the darkness was especially silent, otherwise, Brand might not have heard each other's whispers.

"I bullied you?" Brand couldn't accept this conclusion.He was about to refute, but he felt that his actions were too naive, so he held back and did not reply, but carefully observed the other person's facial expressions.

Feila pursed her lips, and Feila's lips were cold and hard in a straight line. Feila's eyes were lowered, and she couldn't see clearly in the dark.

But Brand clearly felt Fela's depressed mood at the moment.

Brand looked at Fira like this, and couldn't help covering the other's head with one hand, and kept rubbing between his soft hair, so as to alleviate the other's emotional grievances.

"Okay, okay, I don't blame you." Brand sighed inwardly, and finally tried to back away.

However, his waist was locked tightly and he couldn't move at all.

He looked down and saw that the other party's palm was still clasping his waist. "You...should you let it go?"

"Don't let it go." Feila stiffened for a while.

Today, he always felt that it was difficult to control his emotions, especially in front of his hero, he couldn't control his emotions even more.He didn't know what was wrong with him, he only knew that it was really bad for him, but he couldn't control it.

"..." Brand looked at the opponent's palm again, but in the end he had no choice but to let him let it go. Then he lowered his head and carved the opponent's lips with his own lips.

Fela was stunned for a moment, and raised her head with staring eyes, trying to see the eyes of her hero.

"Now I'm finally willing to look at me." Brand breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed the other's hair with the palm of his hand again, rubbing the other's head bit by bit.

"My lord, you bullied me." Fella spit out an angry sentence, which stunned Brand for a moment.

Brand: Where did I bully you, where did I bully you?

For the first time in his many days as the eldest prince, he felt mania. It was a kind of aura that he didn't know how to dissipate. The guy who caused this stagnant aura was still his stupid female monarch.

Seeing that her hero didn't respond at all, Feila was even stunned, and immediately understood the meaning of "bullying". "I obviously came to be an instructor because of the hero, but the hero is still angry with me for this, and this is not what I want to come..."

When he said this, he suddenly thought that this kind of thing should not be exposed, so he immediately pursed his lips and swallowed the matter.

Then, he raised his head abruptly, his amber eyes were full of twinkling light, "The Lord bullied me and still refuses to admit it, of course I feel wronged."

Brand: ...

The great Brand suddenly felt aggrieved, but he couldn't refute it, because he felt that if he refuted it now, the female monarch who looked particularly delicate today might actually cry directly in front of him.

He can't see other Zergs crying the most. No matter who they are, it's not because they feel sympathetic, but because they feel uncomfortable all over. He can ignore other Zergs crying, but how can he ignore his female monarch crying? !

This was the source of his irritability, but fortunately he calmed down, and finally tried to comfort Fella with his lame care. "Okay, okay, I bullied you, don't..."

He struggled for a while, but finally he didn't say the word "cry", because this word gave him a weird feeling.

Fira stared at her hero, trying to get rid of the grievance in her chest, but ultimately failed.

Seeing that this posture was wrong, Brand immediately took the other person into his arms, and then began to use his clumsy movements to caress the other person's back continuously, hoping to relieve the depression in the other person's heart in this way .

Brand thought: After all, the other party is currently pregnant with an egg, and it is normal for a pregnant female to have more mood swings.

He didn't know where he got the information. In short, when he saw his female monarch Feila showing such a strange emotion in front of him, he immediately jumped out of the previous thought.

He was silent for a while, and even the movements of his subordinates stopped for a while, still wondering where he got such strange information from.

However, before he could think carefully about something, Feila in his arms started acting like a demon.He pushed Brand back a bit, as if he wanted to escape from Brand's strong embrace.

However, Brand would not allow him to move, and immediately squeezed the opponent's wrists forcefully, and even more forcefully retracted his own arms, trapping the opponent's waist in his arms.

Fang's lean waist was nice to the touch, but it wasn't the right moment for him to fantasize about it.

"Don't make trouble, I will feel bad."

This is not just to coax him, but more importantly, he really feels distressed.

This feeling was very strange, his chest was sore and sore, which made him feel sorry for Feila.He couldn't help thinking, maybe this is love.

Brand was learning to love. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be really about to become a teacher.

After that, he has to learn how to be a good male father and make his cubs proud of him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say a few more words to Feila. "It's a miracle that my mood has changed because of you."

When Feila heard this, the grievance in his heart suddenly subsided a lot. He buried his head deeper into the opponent's chest in embarrassment, and pressed his hard head against the opponent's chest muscles. .

"Itch, don't move around." Brand told the other party while laughing.

Fela didn't care that much, he was in a good mood and just wanted to move around, so he rubbed and rubbed and rubbed and rubbed Brand out of anger.

Not that it's not angry fire, but fire about sex.

The fire ignited, and the two Zergs had a long tongue kiss in an instant.Brand almost couldn't hold back and directly executed the other party on the spot. Fortunately, he suddenly realized that the door of the room had not been locked, and the other party had just conceived an egg, and the egg was not stable, so it was not suitable for such a thing at all. .

So, he immediately used his last rationality to push away the guy sitting on him who was still moving, and directly covered the other's mouth to prevent him from touching him.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Feila was especially upset. He was already on fire.

Brand sat up, and the other party sat on his lap, and said something. "Be good."

Feila took a breath, and finally calmed down the fire in her body, before asking and answering: "Am I being good now?"

"Well, good boy." Seeing him like this, Brand couldn't hold back, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyes were almost narrowed into crescents because of being too happy.

Fela rubbed the other's extended palm, and held the other's palm with one hand, as if hoping that the other party would give him more comfort.

"No." Brand saw the opponent's purpose and stopped immediately.

"..." Fela stopped and stared straight at Brand in front of her, seeming particularly puzzled.

"You have to know that you have just conceived and need a good rest."

"My lord, your excuse is too insincere." Fira quit immediately after hearing this, and her adrenaline surged immediately.

He doesn't know what's going on today, he doesn't care at all, as long as he is unhappy, he immediately wants to slap his hero, and he doesn't know if he has eaten the heart of a bear, or his brain has suddenly twitched.

Every time he said something quickly, he began to regret it, and he wanted to ask the hero to punish him, but the hero didn't seem to care at all. This feeling made Fela feel very useful, and he was very excited, so he also Just don't ask the hero to forgive.

He knew that he was completely arrogant in this way, but... But anyway, he is happy now.

Living in the present is something that Feila finally understands.

Xiong taught him this matter, and he has finally learned it now.

"I... I'm not talking about excuses." Brand knocked and finally spoke.

Feila thought to himself, what kind of books did the hero read on weekdays, and he didn't even understand this, so he even made an excuse that I could see through at a glance.

In the imperial capital of Sien, even if the female is pregnant with an egg, she will mate with the male. This will not only strengthen the shape of the egg, but also make the bad egg stronger.

However, due to many males' own reasons, or because they are simply unwilling to mate with a pregnant female, very few females can receive the gift of the male during the pregnancy.

This time, Fira also said it because of a moment of brain fever. If Fira was usually calm, he would definitely not say such words to make the hero feel difficult.

Of course, Fela immediately regretted it the moment he said it, but he just didn't want to take it back, there was no reason, he just felt upset to take it back.

Brand was puzzled. "Where did I make an excuse?"

"Master, you clearly know that in order to strengthen the hardness of the egg during pregnancy, mating is the best choice."

"Mating..." Hearing this word, Brand couldn't help but feel black hair, and even the hand on Feila's waist couldn't help being stiff.

"Yes, mating is obviously a multiplier thing, but none of you males are willing. No wonder the males born after that are so weak. Isn't it because..."

He rambled on and didn't know what he was talking about, but Brand suddenly felt enlightened because of this reason.

Brand suddenly thought, if mating... no, making love can strengthen the shape of the egg, then does this mean that as long as they make love, the weak egg can be revived?

Why is that hospital so useless, it didn't even tell him this way!

Brand instantly had a suspicion of that hospital, thinking that the hospital didn't have any technology at all.

This is why Brand wrongly blamed the other hospital.

After all, in the Imperial Capital of Xien, many males would never be willing to mate with a female who is pregnant with eggs, because after the egg is conceived, the female becomes abnormally lewd, and wants to Especially many, for males whose stamina and physical strength were far inferior to females, it simply hurt his self-esteem in some way.

For the sake of his own face, the male lead, and for the sake of not being hated by the male lead, generally speaking, they would not make such excessive demands.

However, between Fela and Brand, it's not like this way of getting along at all.

It can be said that he is proud of being favored. If Feila didn't subconsciously feel that even if he made such an excessive request, the hero would not blame him, how could he really make it?

After Brand figured it out, he immediately held the opponent's palm, and said happily, "What you said is true? As long as you perform... mating..."

He seemed to hate this word very much. He frowned when he said this word, and then finally continued. "As long as we do this, can our eggs be stronger?"

"Of course." Fira saw that the hero was not acting, but as if he really didn't understand, and immediately realized that he had wrongly blamed the hero.

It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on the top of his head, which made him wake up instantly.He immediately climbed off the hero's body, then knelt in front of the hero, and said in a low voice: "Young master, I am guilty, please punish me."

Brand didn't hear what his mistress said at all. This news made him so happy that he couldn't be more happy. If what Fela said is true, then as long as the two of them do more in the future, it will be fine. Did it land safely?

After thinking about it, he immediately wanted to take action, but he just looked in the direction of Feila, and what he saw was a female insect sitting on the ground in a kneeling position.

Brand couldn't help but support his forehead helplessly, and then immediately pulled him up. "Okay, okay, get up quickly, you are already pregnant, how can you just kneel."

He had already told Fira to kneel, and he was convinced by his personality of not giving him any reminders. Now even if Fira suddenly knelt in front of him, he could calmly accept it and ordered him to stand up immediately.

Feila was disobedient this time. "My lord, I committed a felony and should be punished."

Brand tried to pull him, but ended in failure. He had no choice but to stand and ask Fela who was kneeling on the ground. "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't trust the hero, and I have been against the hero before."

"So you know." Brand couldn't help laughing when he heard him say that.

Fela didn't dare to look up, but he knew that Brand who was smiling at this moment was absolutely beautiful.

"Stand up, I don't blame you for now."

On the contrary, this kind of statement can be accepted by Fella, because Brand already understands that as long as he has not been punished, Fira will definitely sit on his knees until he feels that his punishment is enough. At that time, Brand asked him to get up. , he will get up.

Thinking about it this way, Brand is also very tired, who said that his female monarch