The price of bullying should be even heavier.
Nalun paused for a moment, and when he noticed Xerxes' gaze, he quickly pulled up his clothes in an attempt to cover himself up.
"Let me see, please?" Xerxes held his hand and asked him with his eyes.
Nalun blushed, looked away with flickering eyes, and slapped someone's hand away.
Xerxes: "..." He was not discouraged, and slid his hand down, stopping at the slender waist.
Nalun said sternly, "I want to get up."
Xerxes leaned over and pressed down, his deep eyes staring at the person below him without blinking.
Nalun remained calm at first, but gradually he felt his scalp tingling. He remained in a stalemate for a few seconds and then turned his head away.
"What catches your eyes?"
abnormal.
He cursed inwardly, but when Xerxes reached out to pull at his collar again, he hesitated for a moment and then loosened his grip.
It's just a look anyway, it won't cost you anything.
Nalun simply relaxed his body and generously allowed Xerxes to make the next move, while he was thinking about what to say.
Xerxes was very pleased with his cooperation. He curled the corners of his mouth and slowly moved down. With both hands, he gently unbuttoned the front of his pajamas, revealing the familiar silver ring again.
Nalun quipped, "What kind of special hobby would make someone carry something like this around with them?"
Searles said nothing.
Nalun continued, "Sometimes I have to suspect that you are the one who did it." Although he didn't specify what it was, both parties knew it. He narrowed his eyes and said bluntly, "Thanks to you, I still remember this grudge."
Facing the criticism, Searles simply stretched out his index finger and gently hooked the center of the ring, and asked in a low voice: "How do you want me to compensate you?"
Nalun's eyes moved down to a certain finger, and his expression gradually became subtle.
"Let go."
"Um?"
Searles smiled and quickly let go of her hand, but he didn't move too far away. He leaned down, his nose close to Nalun's chest. Under the gaze of those gray-green eyes, he gently placed a dragonfly-like kiss on the ring.
Nalun: "..."
Xerxes kept looking at him, his eyes focused and gentle. There was no trace of obscenity in his expression. There was even a sense of solemnity and holiness, like a pious kiss left by a believer on the throne.
——He has an upright and handsome face, and sometimes he can really do whatever he wants.
Nalun's breathing became faster and faster. Feeling the touch, his toes couldn't help but curl up together, and his whole body became strange.
A strong sense of shame swept over him. The almost offensive behavior did not make him feel any disgust. On the contrary, Xerxes's gaze almost burned him.
He found it unbearable, but couldn't say a word to stop it. In the end, he could only urge them slightly, wanting to end the situation as soon as possible.
"Xerxes..."
"Yes, I'm here." The other party's voice was terribly hoarse.
Nalun didn't know how terrible his current appearance was to Xerxes. His dark black nightgown was half-open, and his fair skin was gradually stained with a layer of light red. The silver ring on his left breast rose and fell slightly with his breathing.
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Interstellar Era of Gossip
General FictionThe prince's dignity cannot be violated. The fact that he slept with his mortal enemy must not be discovered! Damn, why is the whole empire helping that guy to find his one-night stand partner? Stay calm, don't panic, he will never admit it anyway. ...