Netherlands did not pull out the ribbon this time, but picked out some of it, loosened it, and put on the sleeves. After he put on the clothes, he found that the ribbon on the back had been pulled out by him. The back is bare.

He has no breasts in the front, so he can't support this deliberately designed breast-exposing skirt and top.

"Ready?" Monty watched him change his clothes all the way, and Nedland changed his clothes, as if he was making and handling a work of art.together with his body.

The pale body is set off by the bright red retro fabric, which is like the large smooth and white skin of the noble woman who is handed in with the monk in the retro painting on the wall.

Netherlands said, "Okay,"

Monty picked up a very long ribbon of red thick fabric on the ground, "You haven't tied it on your back yet."

Netherlands saw him pick up the ribbon in his hand, "I can't put it on." Frankly.

Monty looked at him with fiery eyes, "Brother, I will help you," making Nedland turn his back and sit on the sofa. Nedland leaned forward slightly, bent down, and Monty threaded the ribbon into the sofa. Looking into the bottom hole of Netherland's coat, his gray eyes saw the vast expanse of pale back, and the pale scar.

Nedland's smooth and even dry back was covered with palms, and Nedland's body moved slightly.Monty stroked his back, "Are you wearing a dress, bro."

In the past, Netherland was humiliated for wearing a skirt tonight, but during this time Monty was with him, and he had roughly forgotten what it felt like to be humiliated.I closed my eyes, "No."

"You look so beautiful." Monty said behind him, rubbing his fingers over his shoulder blades and spine, Ned Land fell silent, feeling his slightly cold palms moving behind his back.Then he buried his face behind his shoulder and neck, and said slowly, "Brother always has a desire to possess."

Cold fingers were stuck to his back, and he was slowly threading the silk belts for him. After he passed the two silk belts, he lifted them up high, and Nedland felt the tightness of the waist, and he was blinded. Dike buried on his back, "what to do,"

Ned Land looked at the blanket under the sofa, which was a complex totem of bright colors, which seemed to be a mess under his eyes.The person behind him wore a ribbon again, one side looped around his waist, and tightened the belt, "You make me unable to control myself."

The ribbon was only halfway through, and Monty kept pausing to wrap his arms around his waist and kiss his bare back.

Netherlands couldn't see his back, "Garcia,"

Monty hugged him, "I want to fuck you, Ye Mi. From behind you."

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The reason why there are so many people on the street tonight is not only because it is located in a river valley that values ​​commerce, but also because tonight is a traditional festival here.There was a fireworks viewing at the light field at the end of the street, and Monty and Nedland came out of the clothing store.

The two went to watch the fireworks at Goddess Athena Square. It was already eleven o'clock at night, and the pedestrians on the street were still clamoring.

Netherland had already changed his skirt, and Monty promised not to give him any more injections when he went back, and the two walked on the street.

The fireworks in the distance were ready to be launched, and the two of them quickened their pace and walked towards the square. Sure enough, when they were approaching the square, loud fireworks burst out in the night sky.It flew into the sky brightly, tearing pieces of spring color on the dark skirt.

There were a lot of people in the square, and Monty dispersed him to hold his wrist. Netherland was unwilling to let him hold his hand when there were many people.But tonight was the only exception. Maybe it was because there were too many people. Everyone was paying attention to the top of their heads, and didn't look at their feet or their hands.

Netherland raised his head, and heard roaring noises all around, exploding above his head, the fireworks were like meteors all over the sky, like water droplets falling from an upside-down disc, scattered into the crowd.

Monty held hands with him, watching the prosperity of this prosperous age together.

The Netherlands seems to rarely see fireworks. He has been on the battlefield all the time. This trance makes him seem to have returned to the battlefield full of gunfire. I personally found a more suitable place to watch the fireworks, and the fireworks that lasted for 15 minutes were over.

The crowd began to disperse, and Nedland was also preparing to go back to the congressman's house to rest. Monty saw that Nedland, who had watched the fireworks, felt a sense of loss, and remembered that they passed by the window of a candy store tonight. Nedland saw a very Many colorful candies.There are very few such candy shops, and there are very few customers who buy candy, because only children in Poseidon eat candy, and when they grow up to ten years old, they no longer need to eat candy.So in other places, this kind of candy can only be found in the humble corner of grocery stores.

So I told Netherlands, "Do you remember the candy store tonight?"

Netherland subconsciously knew what he was going to do, and stared at him with black eyes, "Go back, don't buy."

Monty was guessed by him, and he didn't feel depressed, but he insisted, "I'll go buy some for you, you wait here."

Ned Land seemed to be thinking of something, watched his turning around, and wanted to hold him back, "Don't go,"

Garcia walked forward happily, "Soon, wait for me," and there were some guards around him watching Netherlands.

Netherland still wanted to call him, but in the end there was only a distant figure, which appeared blurred under the streetlight, as if he was about to disappear.

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When Netherland saw Monty again tonight, he found that his arm was wounded and four of his bodyguards were dead.

Monty's arm was slightly injured, but it was cut by a sharp weapon.In private, he was persuaded by his confidants that maybe the itinerary was exposed, so he should return to the palace as soon as possible.

Monty's gray eyes dimmed, and he said to his confidant, "What's the good of killing me, who else can be king?"

His confidant suddenly passed, and he thought of who the king was talking about.

He couldn't believe it, and with his head down, he heard Monty chuckle, "I'm so kind to him..."

So, not many days later, the king and the general returned to the palace of the capital.

Linde seems to have been waiting for the new king for a long time, and the political situation is basically stable, except for the division of the domestic military power in the hands of one person.

"Your Majesty, I heard from my minister that it is not too late to deal with the issue of military power."

Monty opened the glass jars of colorful candies that he had brought back, and poured out a lot of candies coated in sugar, because no one eats candies, and no one invented wrappers for candies, only the A thin layer of paper.

Monty unwrapped the candy wrapper, and Linde watched him play with candy engrossed, and couldn't help saying bitterly, "The continent has not yet been unified, and it is a big taboo that soldiers are not in the hands of the king. The tradition of Poseidon has always been to concentrate military power on the king or the king." The hands of the country have never been controlled by people who are not the royal family."

Monty seemed to have listened a bit, and corrected the mistakes in Minister Linde's words, "Ye Mi belongs to the royal family."

Lin De couldn't express how much he hated iron and steel, but he could only worry, "But he has no heart for the royal family, and he has conspired against the royal family—Your Majesty, although the general is a rare general, if the whole country is so Putting an elite army of tiger and wolf divisions in his hands is undoubtedly breeding tigers and threatening your kingship."

Monty peeled off the icing, and he placed the crystal candies neatly on the table. After peeling off all the candies, they were arranged in nine rows, eight columns and three pieces.The candy wrappers piled up on one side, and Lindhansen patiently waited for the king who was too young and still "childlike" to finish peeling off the candy wrappers.

"Your Majesty, if you have the answer, please tell me." Linde asked him eagerly.

Seeing that Monty swept the candy wrappers on the table into the wastebasket under the table, and then swept his arms across the table, all the peeled candies were also swept into the wastebasket, Linde was puzzled.I heard the king's voice: "We will discuss later."

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But that day finally came.

Ever since he returned to the palace, Monty hadn't given Nedland any medicine. He just kept him in the palace. When he came over, he had Nedland's bracelet handcuffed, that's all.

When he knew that the Fifth Army was approaching the city and partly surrounded the palace, he was sitting on his throne and whispered, "So fast?"

He hadn't had enough of the happy days with the Netherlands.Is this day happy? For him, it is cherished and happy, and it is the greatest wealth and the best memory in his life. For the Netherlands, it may be the greatest shame and the worst memory in this life.

He was still wearing the king's robes of gold-rimmed white robes, and on a table made of pure gold and gems inlaid on the throne was a collection of poems he had copied before. When the army came into the palace and stood around him, I heard Nuo Da's palace, he was reciting a poem.

"I feel very bored today," Poseidon said eloquently, "I miss you," as the army clattered on the palace paved with gold bricks.

"I think of when night falls," the guns rattled, "walking with you under the stars,"

A gun was pointed at his head, and his voice didn't stop, "I remembered when the lights shone on the leaves,"

Someone ordered him to raise his hand, but he was still chanting, "Walking in the shadow of the whirling lamp, I remembered the time when I was at a loss for words,"

Someone even tried to detain him rudely to him, and he was pulled up, and the voice continued, "With you,"

"You are my comrade-in-arms, so," he was pushed to the ground, the poetry collection had already been knocked to the ground, and he had already mastered it by heart, "I miss you,"

I don't know what kind of emotion made his heart calm and serene. Thinking of the man's face, he was swept down under the steps. Monty couldn't stand up because countless guns were pointed at him, "When I stepped Pass, cross..." (Author of the poem: Wang Xiaobo)

A pair of black military boots appeared in front of his eyes, tied with string knots, and the leather boots were still covered with dust from too much pressure. Monty raised his head. It was a not far away, white face, black eyes, closed eyes. Lines of red lips.

Monty slowly lifted his gray eyes, and the voice read, "Across all that sinks,"

The man pointed his gun at the top of his head, and the poem still resounded in this hall, "When the war against eternity... eternity is waged,"

Pulled down the insurance, "You are my military flag." He said out with a last voice.

There was a gunshot in the hall.

"Today I feel very bored

我 想 念 你

I remember when night falls

Walk with you on the starlight

I remember when the lights shone on the leaves

Walking in the shadow of the whirling lights

I remember the time when I was speechless

to be with you

you are my comrade

so i miss you

when i step over everything that sinks

When fighting against eternity

You are my flag. "(Wang Xiaobo's "Loving You is Like Loving Life")

A few white doves flapping their wings fly across the sky, whether they have olive leaves in their beaks or not, then you have to ask the rich imagination of the poets.

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