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    Chapter 150 Brother’s doting

    We have been separated for so long, and just having sex once is definitely not enough. After making love once in the storage room, he picked up my weak waist and legs, and under my guidance, he went upstairs to my bedroom.There are no taboos here. We took off all our clothes, hugged each other naked, our skins were close to each other, and our breaths blended. He wanted me again and again, and his desire penetrated my deepest part. I trembled with satisfaction, climaxing again and again under him, and my body became soft like a puddle of spring mud, entangled in him, unable to escape.

    When the passion finally came to an end, it was already dark outside the window, no servant came in to light the lamp, and the bedroom was groggy.I lay on his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and felt extremely satisfied.He put his hands around me and rubbed the back of my delicate waist. The thick calluses scratched my skin, numbing it.

    I raised my head, looked at he from bottom to top, and asked with a smile: “Brother, do you miss me?”

    he doesn’t speak.

    I quit, grabbed his hand and shook it: “Have you thought about it? Have you thought about it?”

    “Yeah.” This was his response.

    I couldn’t help but roll my eyes.Bad guy, you’ve taken advantage of me enough, now you’re cool.I was too lazy to pay attention to him, so I rolled over from his arms and was about to get out of bed.

    Unexpectedly, he moved, grabbed my wrist with his big hand, and pulled me: “Tangtang, don’t go.”

    There was a little caution and prayer in his voice, as if he was afraid that I would be unhappy.I turned around and saw him looking straight at me in the dim light with bright eyes.

    My heart suddenly softened, and I followed his movement and lay back on him. His arms immediately wrapped around me, hugging me.

    “Brother, the little bird you gave me died. I cried for a long time without you.”

    Of the two canaries he gave me, one died two years ago. It made me cry. He racked his brains to coax me for several days.Now the other one has also died, which is considered the end of life, but it also makes me very uncomfortable.

    “I’ll give you two more.” He’s answer was the same as a few years ago.

    He, a typical straight man, can only be so simple and rude in coaxing others. You should never expect him to sweet talk.He didn’t understand the meaning of my words at all.The point I told him was not “the bird is dead”, but “you are not here”.

    “Humph, I don’t want it.” I buried my head in his chest.

    “Then what do you want? I’ll give it to you.” He continued to coax, going further and further down the wrong path.

    “I don’t want anything.” I didn’t look up and said in a muffled voice, “I feel so uncomfortable and you are not here. I don’t want anything from you.”

    he finally got to the door, was silent for a moment, and then said: “I’m sorry, it’s my fault.”

    Only then was I satisfied, knowing that he was willing to follow me, I felt sweet in my heart, so I raised my head again, with my pointed chin standing on his chest, looking at him.

    I haven’t seen him for more than a year. He has changed a lot. His hair has grown longer and is no longer as messy as before. His figure is stronger and his temperament has also changed.After the baptism of real war, the boy was reborn and became an adult. The once unruly and irritable person turned into a dignified and cold person. If others saw He, their aura would first drop by three degrees. Under He’s cold pressure, they would probably be unable to speak.However, he was raised by me, and I am not afraid at all. At this time, I was staring at him happily through the last ray of light in the evening outside the window.

    After a while, the way I looked at him changed.I was so intoxicated with passion that I didn’t notice that there were many large and small scars on his once smooth skin. The longest one was at the shoulder blade, where he should have been cut by a sword.There is also a scar on the side of the face, which almost breaks the appearance of he. If it were further to the side, the ear would probably be gone.I felt so distressed that I really wanted to ask questions and comfort him, but I also knew that he had a bad temper and didn’t care about this.He is too strong.If I really cry and complain about my mother-in-law, he will be annoyed.

    I reached up with my little hand and gently touched the scar on his shoulder blade. Tears filled my eyes, but I bit my lip and didn’t say a word.He saw that I felt distressed, so he changed the topic: “I have been to your house.”

    Huh?I was stunned.The thoughts were successfully transferred.

    “The Palace of Sodom.” He said, “The place where you were born.”

    There.That’s not where I was born.I was four years old when I traveled through time. In the following years, I was abused all the time and almost had incest. I don’t have any fond memories of that place.

    “Your father…” he said, then paused.

    I know what he wants to say.My biological father, King Sauer, took poison and committed suicide on the throne after the fall of the capital.Leon led his troops to capture the old capital, which is equivalent to King Sauer being forced to death by he.After all, he is my biological father, so Leon probably feels a little guilty.

    I don’t know how to answer this.That father did many evil things and deserved his death, not to mention that he finally tricked me and wanted to use me to assassinate Uther.However, when I was young, although he ignored me, he also extended a helping hand several times to save me from Igrain’s abuse.As I thought about this, I realized that it was inappropriate to act sad or not sad at this time.There was silence.

    When Leon saw me like this, he knew clearly that he had said the wrong thing. He didn’t know how to make up for it and froze up.

    It was completely dark outside the window and we could no longer see each other clearly.In the darkness, I suddenly laughed and said, “Brother, I’m so hungry. Let’s go eat.”

    The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.He relaxes his body and lets go of me.I got up and rang the bell to summon Leti.He also got up and started to get dressed.After an afternoon of chaos, both of us were already ravenous.

    Servants were called in, the lamps were lit, and the room was tidied.These servants were all carefully selected by the housekeeper. When they saw His Highness the Prince in my room, they showed no reaction at all.Not to mention Letty.I asked them to put dinner directly in the room, but after Leon was fully dressed, he refused to stay. He took two bites of bread from my plate, kissed my forehead, and left under the cover of night.I suddenly became very angry. What do you mean?He didn’t even say hello when he came back!Then he came over and fucked me for a few times and then ran away?Do you think of me as a prostitute?!

    However, before falling asleep, I calmly thought about it and vindicated him.He must have just come back not long ago. There are so many things waiting for him at this time, and how many people are staring at him. If he spends one night at my place, my reputation will be completely lost early tomorrow morning.

    Leon looks cold and rough, but he always loves me wholeheartedly and always wants to be good to me.Thinking that he has come back and is in the palace not far from me, and thinking about the indulgent sweetness that we have accompanied each other since childhood, and later became lovers, I feel happy and lonely in my heart. I really want to see him again right away, get into his arms, and act coquettishly around him.

    How annoying!If I had known this, I wouldn’t have left the palace.Ever since I was little, whenever he was in the capital, I was always by his side. I was with him every day, and I had never been so far away.Now that I no longer have the title of princess, how can I continue to talk to him…

    Thinking of this, my heart suddenly sank.

    I am no longer a princess.I am now the Lady of Troy, the king’s mistress.

    was his father’s mistress.

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