The ordinary face in the line of sight gradually revealed the bright outline, the confusion and panic filled the eyes of the ancient East, which greatly satisfied Horn's desire for control. He stepped forward. One step, the prompt sound of the communicator sounded at an untimely moment. Horn tilted his head slightly, limited by the flickering look of his thief, the next second, the sound of tearing the realm broke out.

"You can't steal anything."

After a few movements, the thief who had hung himself upside down on the wall with frowning eyes, the new easy container once again covered the real appearance, and the pseudo-tone instrument in his hand had been Horn exploded. Just now, Chao Deng used this micro-machine that can imitate various timbres and vocal positions to forge the sound of Anderson's Royal Signal, which he had copied from Anoran's communicator: " The fifth prince is the most difficult person I have ever seen to steal, there is no flaw in his body, is it really only A-rank?"

Fail once, and it's not so easy to let the highly vigilant prey fall into the trap, and his original purpose is not to catch people.

Even though he was touched to this level of secrets, Horn still looked as usual, his blue eyes stared quietly at what seemed to be a malicious thief, and suddenly stretched out since their meeting this time The first smile: "Come here a little and I'll tell you."

The thief's original expression of ease and ease froze on his face, his hands moved, and the tips of his ears were red, and Horn clearly saw Chao Deng biting his lower lip, then turned and fled the scene .

Huh?

The young man with pale blond hair stared at the direction the other party was leaving, and put away his abnormally powerful space in a funny way.

Shy...

The moon is sloping westward, and the sisters and sisters of the special service industry in some streets of Feilengcui are splendidly soliciting business. The alien beast roasted its wings, and the remaining three-star coins were exchanged for beer. He has a physique that blushes when he drinks. It is easy to look like he is drunk. Arrived back to the small villa that I rented.

The painter's room showed a warm halo in the late night of the light rain, tilted like flowing water, like a lonely lighthouse waiting for a ship on the Black Sea, the footsteps towards the lamp stopped outside Joe's room, He pondered for a while, then his feet crooked and slammed into the door.

"His...! It hurts..."

Rubbing his head toward the lamp, clinging to the door and squinting to see the house number, but because the door was suddenly opened from the inside, he fell into the arms of the person inside, with brown hair and brown eyes The tall and thin young man seemed a little surprised, and while he was holding him, he quietly led the person into the room for a few minutes. Qiao looked at the confused look at the lamp and asked boldly, "what's the matter with you?"

"Joe?" Glancing at him dazedly, he wanted to stand up: "My head is a little dizzy, please help me back to the room."

"Drunk?"

"No, no, I'm not drunk..." He said, the two brothers hooked Joe's shoulders nicely: "I said, I saw him today, very happy!"

The arms holding him tightened unconsciously, feeling his face being lifted slowly, and winking at the lamp.

"Who?"

"I didn't tell you..."

Before he finished speaking, the pupils of the young man on the opposite side jumped from ordinary brown to translucent and warm green, and the pale blond hair swept softly on the face of Chaodeng as the young man lowered his head. Staring blankly at his dark-eyed thief, Horn scratched his nose in a good mood: "See who?"

“…”

Damn it, she lost her vest and is not good at all. How should I act like this?

Imagine the lines that best fit the current role... Unexpected! Let's pretend to be silly and sweet and talk about it!

“…how are you here…how about Joe?”

Good question, really good!

Horn did not speak. After a while, he completely avoided the question and asked in a soft cello-like voice: "Why did you run away?" Touching his face: "Didn't you say you like me?"

The cheeks of the drunk in his arms were crimson, and his watery eyes stared straight at him, and after a while, he heard Chao Deng whispering softly.

"You will be imprisoned if you don't escape. You all issued the wanted notice..."

"I'm going to be locked up now," Horn's eyes gradually softened, and the strength in his hands increased, so much pain that the tears in the corners of his eyes almost fell: "Are you afraid? "

Extraordinarily absent-minded.

"Being so unprepared will make me want to bully you..." Horn put his other hand on his lips, he thought for a moment, and turned his face towards the lamp to face him , lowered his voice coaxingly: "Show me what you look like, and I won't catch you, okay?"

"Not good."

The young blond continued to tease him: "What do you want?"

"I miss you like me."

[Love is worth two and a half stars. ]

[Awesome? Take it or not? Cool or not? ]

[General. ]

[…]

The wet pupils of the person opposite were filled with warm light, and the pupils were black and scorching like ink and blue, Horn tried hard to ignore his abnormal heart palpitations, but he couldn't help but tune it up The ability, almost brutally destroyed the easy container of the Chaodeng hidden behind the ear, and then, he felt that his breathing stopped.

[Hate is worth one star. ]

[…]

[Stupid? ]

[…]

His face exposed to saturated light is as beautiful as a picture, he has an unforgettable face, the end of his eyes is slightly raised, his eyebrows are deeper than ordinary people, he should have a gloomy and ghostly appearance, but Because of the soft lines on his face, Horn looked at the lamp with flowers on the corners of his lips with a complicated expression, and his eyes wandered over his black ink-like eyes.

This is the face, this eternal, careless and damned seductive expression, the vague shadows that lingered countless times in his youthful dreams, the most secretive and unspeakable desires In relation to this person, he will never forget the image he dreamed of when he was still childish when he had his first nocturnal emission. He was longing for a long-dead person, and he even fell into frenzy and pain for it.

A hundred years old, the omnipotent king a hundred years ago, only lived to be one hundred and fifty years old. In addition to his sincere emotions, his life was burned.

"Have you seen it?" Chao Deng raised his face unconsciously: "Like me?"

"Didn't like it."

“…”

Die, heresy.

The light-blond young man raised his eyes dimly, and slowly put the container on him with his own hands. The moment his skin touched, the latter shivered impatiently, and the white and greasy neck grew out Pink, Horn's movements paused for a moment, and he licked the skin as if he was bewitched. Chao Deng felt the possessive force on his neck, but he felt numb from head to toe. His hand was held by Horn. Kneading and pinching, the tip of the other party's tongue also moved away from the neck and embraced the delicate skin on the earlobe.

The thief who was shackled in the arms of the green-eyed youth kept struggling until the latter licked his black eyes in an extremely slow and **** way.

A thin whimper came from his mouth, and Horn was stunned, realizing what the reaction of Chao Deng meant, and only felt his blood surge, he barely controlled himself to let go of the sensitivity of the person in his arms Extremely body, grabbed the bath towel and went into the bathroom.

The sound of the water continued, and when he calmed down and opened the door, he found that the chandelier had fallen asleep on the floor of his room, the easel and the canvas full of oil paint behind him Silence, the thief lying on the carpet had long eyelashes, and the black slightly warped lines were densely woven into one piece. Horn bent over, carefully picked him up, and put on the easy container for him at the same time, covering up the kind that should not exist. of beauty.

Before leaving, he glanced at the uncovered oil painting, remembered the expression on the painting when he saw the painting tonight, and kissed the other person's forehead happily.

He will probably never know that the beauty imprisoned on the throne was created on a whim in the name of painting.

The rain and snow have just stopped, and the warm sun in the winter is falling on the emerald streets and alleys. I can feel the kiss of the sun in my sleep, stretched towards the lamp and slowly turned over from the bed .

Looking at the time, he went through the changed clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When his head was half dry, the hair dryer in his hand suddenly burst into small sparks, and he quickly threw the hair dryer , the strange smell of burnt came out from the blower that had fallen on the ground, unplugged the power supply, touched his half-wet hair, and walked lazily towards the lamp to Joe's door.

After knocking on the door, the brunette young man with paint on his face stuck his head out of his house: "Toward the lamp?"

"My hair dryer is broken," he scratched his hair a little embarrassedly: "Can I borrow yours?"

Joe of course let him into the room.

"Did you not trouble you after being drunk yesterday?"

After blowing her hair, she stayed in the painter's room towards the lamp, and Qiao was flipping through the album when she heard him stop and gently shook her head: "No, no trouble."

"Fortunately, fortunately," Chao Deng sat next to the young man with a grin and glanced at his collection of paintings curiously. Upon seeing this, the other party pushed the antique book with oak white cover towards him: "I don't remember anything when I'm drunk. It's good that I'm not crazy."

No wonder…

That's why I feel unreasonable.

"...this dinner party will select suitable age engagement partners. I believe that most of the universe's predecessors are very excited. After all, the other party is the male **** of all stars." Light makeup on the screen The host said with a pretty smile: "I sincerely wish the fifth prince to find a lifelong lover and have a happy and fulfilling marriage."

Zhao Deng and Qiao looked at each other, the former didn't seem to have calmed down, and when the next news began to play, Chao Deng murmured in disbelief: "Horn...Want to get married?! "

Although Anderson is undoubtedly the supreme royal family, he still has to use various means to win over relations with other empires: trade, diplomacy and the most stable and effective marriage among them, the marriage of a prince usually involves more than love The financial power struggle behind it is as fast and secretive as the undercurrent of the canyon. As the fifth prince of this generation, when only the eldest prince is married, he does not marry the princess of a certain empire, but relies on a huge party. Choosing a sweetheart, everything abnormal shows that he has been drawn into the family struggle, and on the surface, Horn is on the unfavorable side.

"Weird?"

"It's super weird," Zhao Deng stared at the screen: "He's only twenty-five years old...!"

Because he was forced to marry, Horne met him outside the art exhibition, and only confirmed the truth of his relationship with his original appearance after he was drunk. He had never understood why he had passed the identity of the painter. Contact with him, but also to meet in person, in fact, from beginning to end, he was being played by this person.

Horn pretended to be a painter to understand himself, and after knowing his feelings, he began to sink deeper and deeper, and poured out his dark secret love to his friends, and his ambiguous behavior towards the person he liked ...Instead of looking for a marriage partner who doesn't know the details, it's better to choose the one that he likes the most early on. Even if he didn't explain to Joe that he liked Horne, the other party must have a way to make him appear at the concubine selection dinner. , the reason is that the hair dryer exploded for no reason this morning. In order to ensure that he came to see the news, Horn must have done something on it.

He always thought that the other party's actions were an instinctive reaction to the trend of love, and now it seems that there is a reason behind everything Horn does.

There are people who are more **** than him! Can you bear it? He endured.

"I'll go first," put down the painting album towards the lamp, and habitually smiled: "I'll come to play with you next time."

Although he looked calm, the sight and the unnatural trembling in his voice revealed his mind.

The young man with warm hair gave him a slight nod, and Joe maintained a warm expression until he left.

Without the system's prompt, he would probably be deceived by this person's gentle disguise, really... troublesome kid.

In the following time, with the spread of information all over the world, the temporary population of Jade Lengcui increased rapidly. Even if Anderson's fifth prince only has A-level genes, his appearance, conversation, His position in the cabinet is very light, and his noble surname has caused countless big figures in the alliance to line up to marry him. Anderson's ancient and stately castle gathered the light of the whole world, the skirts of the girls swept across the luxurious carpet of the palace, and the colors of the carnival in the brilliant lights gradually rose.

Anolan stood alone in an inconspicuous corner, his eyes as deep and serene as the sea glanced at Horn in the crowd, the young man treated everyone gracefully and decently, and at the same time seemed to say It is not that he has a good relationship with Horn among the princes. It is not that he never thought of helping him, but it was their father who ordered the dinner for Horn, the most authoritative and most irresistible in the entire universe. The presence.

Thinking about someone walking by, Anoran's expression changed slightly, only the tall and thin back of the other party, the fine hair tail, and the white porcelain around the neck remained in the field of vision skin.

Can't go wrong.

This feeling... this strong and unpredictable feeling, only that person made him have-

“…toward the light.”

Two or three steps forward and grabbed his hand. The smooth skin and slender finger skeleton were exactly the same as the thief who stole the necklace on Krum Star that day.

[Love is worth three stars. ]

Zhao Deng looked up at him, the tear mole on the left eyelid was like a small flower gathered, the third prince with blond hair and blue eyes held his hand tightly without saying a word, and raised his lips towards Deng , the ink-colored eyes seem to have a glimmer of light.

"Third brother, thank you for bringing my friend here."

The elegant voice with a hint of seductiveness fell into his ears, he bowed his head to the lamp, and saw that his hand was clasping with Horn, next to Anoran's expression blurred, handsome eyebrows buried in Under the shadow of the blond hair, the costumed crowd around him lowered their voices and whispered, and Horn nodded at Anoran and dragged him to the center of the dinner party.

"The charm is good, the thief, the third brother can catch it."

Horn held his hand very hard, he seemed to remember some bad experience, and the strong malice made Chao Deng's voice tremble: "I didn't..."

"Does it hurt you?" The light-blond young man hugged him intimately, but what he said was extremely cruel: "It's not enough, I want to make you hurt very, very much. "

[Hate is worth one and a half stars. ]

"Horn..." Looking at him with a frown at the lamp, there are countless beauties in the audience who are not half as colorful as this person, and no one needs to chase him with obsessive and eager eyes Ying, his indifferent and self-controlled third brother, the eldest prince who stumbled on him, the father, the mother, the queen, and the royal sisters who were so proud of themselves on weekdays, no matter how noble people are, they will be willing to kneel at Ying’s feet , this person has such terrifying magic power: "Is it okay for you to pull me like this?"

“…”

Of course not.

They all love you, they all want to talk to you, they try their best to leave a little image in your mind, but you can only be my caged bird, this should be... What a wonderful sin.

As soon as he finished speaking, the light-blond young man proved his decision to him with practical actions. He gently raised his head towards the lamp and covered his lips with extreme tenderness. The tips of his tongue were closely intertwined, and a strong and domineering aura completely enveloped him. There was no malice in Horn's kiss. The hatred that had been bred before had disappeared just now, and Chao Deng obediently hooked the back of his neck, pale and pale. The delicate arms swayed their fragrant silhouettes under the huge crystal chandelier, and the blue-blue carved velvet blanket with gold borders under the two people's feet spread to the boundless distance, and the entire palace was enveloped by an unprecedented inexplicable emotion.

"This is the princess I chose." After the kiss, the five princes in the center of the field embraced Chao Deng's waist and put the engagement ring on his finger in front of everyone, Anderson said. The royal family's ring was given the property that once it was put on, it could not be removed from the beginning, and the beauty who made the audience crazy now completely belongs to Horn Anderson: "The next day when there is a new moon, we will get married. ."

She used the slight power of space to roll back the scarf that was blown away by the wind, and the beautiful woman in the dark alley, with red lips and black hair, warmly watched every passerby.

"Isn't it interesting?" Horn shook the beer can with one hand and supported his head with the other, looking towards the lamp: "Looking down from a height, you can find many kinds of life."

"Including mine?"

"No, don't look at it, you are the most special one," said Horn with a smile, "you are my life."

You are the life I want most.

Someone in the trance came across the sea of ​​time, the voice broke through the wind, the black-haired and black-eyed handsome boy was like a star of 20 billion light years, stumbling, riding horses and whips, passing through the grand Boundless snow.

"Shouldn't I be grateful?"

She smiled at the lamp and lowered her eyes.

Sure enough... a person.

The fragrance of beer dwindled in the air, and the vast space that unfolded drove out all the wind and snow, and Horn's cello-like graceful and demagogic voice fell in his ears.

"Want to hear a story? About that book of poetry."

“…?”

Wow, the secret history of the court.

She responded to the light.

"In the deep summer of a hundred years ago, Horn Anderson, who had nothing at that time, met the only love in his life, a very beautiful young boy, he accompanied Horn to fight everywhere, in order to achieve the latter Struggle for the ideal kingdom until the former teenage hero ascends the throne and becomes the overlord of the unified universe."

"Just when Horn thought that the two beauties in the country would not invade each other and could finally live a peaceful and happy life, his beloved lover betrayed him, mixed with other people, and did not have the slightest There is no room to change his mind, the lover said that he no longer has feelings for Horn, and the reason why he did not leave completely is because he is still obsessed with Horn's power and wealth."

“…”

It makes sense, try it next time.

"Horn in a rage imprisoned him in a huge treasure room, and the king said, since you like gold coins and gems so much, you will be happy with them forever?"

“…”

Suddenly, I don't want to try, Keke.

"Horn's lover, because he is good at escape and concealment, and has a very beautiful appearance, he is nicknamed Yingying."

The tone of the young man with pale blond hair was light, and the pupils of the person listening to the story in front of him condensed slightly in an instant.

"You guessed the lover's name, right? To the lamp."