The teenager's tears fell on the window sill and slowly splashed away.

He cried very silently, his voice was trembling, but he tried hard to hold on, even those tears... There was really no way to stop.

Probably the brain has lost control over them, and they just fall aimlessly, like machines.

Pei Yan was silent for a while, got up and put on his clothes, but still didn't know what to say.

At the beginning, his impression of the boy was just a silly kid, the kind of kid who would scream when he bumped into someone else's affair by accident, so simple that it gave people a headache.

But after listening to his story, I really feel that he is a bit pitiful, after all, he looks like just a child.

But now I feel that he is not as fragile as a child, he is... persistent and strong enough.

Even though he was crying so sadly now, Pei Yan seemed to be able to feel his emotions. He was afraid that he had really waited too long, and Pei Yan lowered his eyes, which also darkened.

600 years... What is the concept of 600 years?Those days when he was paralyzed in bed, those... days that seemed to wither, have been filled with those indescribable despair.

Over the past 600 years, Tang En seems to be still harboring the innocence of 600 years ago, stubbornly waiting for his lover.

Finally decided to take another step, but found that he was not the person he was waiting for?

All the hopes in my heart were shattered, and there was only... the pain that could not be expressed.

Pei Yan couldn't help thinking of himself, if it was him... would he be willing to wait 600 years, would he be willing to wait 600 years to see his lover for the last time?

It's just... the last side.

"Oh, this sounds really troublesome," Arthur said softly, reached out and took out a clean handkerchief from the scattered clothes on the bed, and handed it to Dunn.

"...Thank you." Tang En took the veil, his voice hoarse.

The red-billed little seagull lowered his head and pecked Tang En's shoulder. Tang En sighed softly, and silently patted the little seagull's head.

"But speaking of it," Arthur changed the subject, "Although the Sea God...is a little bit bad, it still won't break its promise in exchange for things."

Pei Yan was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Arthur curiously, Arthur... how could he know so clearly.

Forget it, to be precise, Arthur seems to know most of the secrets of the seabed very well, so he seems too calm in the face of all changes.

Except... well, except for the time when he was kidnapped by Asmoro, at that time... Arthur in that state seemed to be really angered.

"I know..." Tang En lowered his head, "I know, but I haven't been able to figure out what to do."

He had never questioned whether Caesar's soul would be in Caesar's body, so when this happened suddenly, it was unavoidable for him to bear.

"I have been...waiting hard, but I am afraid that one day I will..."

"boom--"

The door of the remote bedroom was suddenly opened forcefully, Pei Yan was stunned, a handsome and indifferent young man stood at the door with a cold face, followed by a large number of servants, watching them warily, but seeing his slightly wrinkled face The eyebrows and the damaged high-end custom leather shoes knew that he kicked open the door himself.

It is obvious that he is really annoyed that such an aristocratic gentleman with a strict family education and no major problems other than arrogance can lose his temper and behave in such a rude manner.

"Who the hell are you?"

This handsome young man who looked very noble and elegant dared to act so recklessly here, so his identity was already obvious. He was Mr. Nishizawa whom Tang En was thinking of.

Or, Mr. Nishizawa in this illusion.

His face is ugly now, well, this is inevitable, no matter who encounters such a thing, it will be difficult to maintain his elegant self-cultivation.

Go back in time for a while.

Caesar was clearly frightened by the boy's kiss without any warning, but the soft, sweet and creamy kiss made him a little... confused.

It seems... It doesn't seem to make him resist.

He didn't quite know the reason, but...he didn't resist much, and seemed...unable to resist.

The boy was blushing, and his kissing skills were very shy, but Mr. Nishizawa's kissing skills were not very good, so the two of them... didn't bother to realize this problem.

The two kissed each other greenly, giving Mr. Nishizawa an electric shock.

Caesar never pushed the boy away, and even kissed the smell of the boy's body... He responded in a strange way.

In the end, the boy parted his lips shyly, and lowered his head very shyly, leaving Nishizawa with the top of his head.

Caesar... suddenly felt his heart beating very fast.

No, this sounds ridiculous, too...absurd, let alone whether he likes men or not, even if he likes men, he shouldn't like such a mindless child, yes, the boy in front of him still looks like a child , no brains.

Caesar doesn't like people who are not smart, because he has been conceited and arrogant since he was a child. He doesn't like girls who are active, and he doesn't like girls who are passive. In front of the boy, his heart was beating as fast as when he was out to tame a fierce horse.

Although he was beautiful, more beautiful than any beautiful child Mr. Caesar had ever seen.

But beauty alone...beauty alone is definitely not enough. Mr. Nishizawa, who thinks he is cultivated and connotative, fell into distress.

Just as Caesar stretched out a finger to wipe away the marks left on his lips, the boy who was still buried in his arms suddenly raised his head, his water-colored eyes sparkling.

... very bright, as bright as a morning star, even worse than that.

It is also like dewdrops on early roses, bright and shy.

"... Caesar." The boy was obviously shy, but he still managed to muster up the courage to look at him.

"...Call me Mr. Floris." Caesar pretended to be calm, stretched out his hand and pulled the tie on his chest, and said awkwardly, "Don't think that I can..."

"Okay, Fei...Mr. Floris," Dunn lowered his head sullenly, "I have no other intentions... I really just came to sleep with you."

"..."

Mr. Floris choked on the other party's straightforwardness.

Mr. Floris, who thought he paid more attention to inner beauty such as connotation and self-cultivation, looked at the young man in front of him speechlessly, and then fell silent...

I found that I couldn't reject the other party decisively, but... I was a little eager to try.

Well, Caesar, stop your messy thoughts, who knows what messy thoughts and goals this young man of unknown origin has in front of him, and he seems to be just a child, a child whose brain doesn't seem to be very good.

Is there anything else about him that attracts you besides being pretty?

Cough cough, yes, that's it, get rid of those despicable thoughts in your mind, you are not the kind of man who doesn't care about everything for the sake of desire, your partner has always been more noble and intelligent, even a bed partner can't be so careless.

Mr. Caesar tried to persuade himself.

"Mr. Floris..."

The blond boy touched his soft short hair and looked at him blankly.

In the eyes...the morning stars are still scattered like that.

No, it's not like, Caesar dared to conclude that he really saw the appearance of Chen Xing in the other party's eyes.

Mr. Floris, who has always been arrogant and calm, thinks that he pays more attention to inner beauty such as inner self-cultivation, was silent for a while, and then...

Turned around and left.

Tang En sighed, and scratched his hair in some annoyance. It's over, sure enough, Caesar is not such a person, but Caesar is...

"Not yet... come with me soon."

The young man's awkward voice came over.

"..." Tang En opened his mouth, and then the corner of his mouth curled into a smile that was both anticipation and... panic.

After entering the room, Caesar silently asked the boy in front of him to take a shower first, and then... stood at the window in distress, a little melancholy.

Well Caesar... you've never been a loafer, but today, today may need some... yes, today is an exception.

It must be that you lived too... too pure and ascetic, think about your father, he had so many mistresses, and died early in those romantic debts, although embarrassing, but this is a somewhat corrupt circle in the upper class There is nothing unusual here.

On the contrary, it is strange that you are so clean and self-confident, and the other party is... so inviting you, it is inevitable, it is inevitable...

Caesar pretended to be calm and made an excuse for himself, but when he saw the boy coming out with wet hair... he was still broken.

He moved his throat and watched as the water droplets from the young man's hair fell on his delicate white collarbone, forming a small puddle, and then fell down along that arc... The body that had been pure and ascetic for a long time was about to move.

So much so that he didn't even see that the young man's face was surprisingly pale at this time.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to touch the still wet hair, and the...beautiful collarbone.

However, the boy took a step back warily.

Caesar was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at the pale and indifferent expression of the young man, who was completely different from before.

Then the boy looked up at him complicatedly... and ran away quickly.

The noble and glamorous Mr. Caesar for many years was teased today, and the other party ran away after teasing, which sounds like a teasing joke.

Mr. Caesar's face was so dark that it couldn't be darker. After concluding that he was being played with, he sent people to search the entire castle angrily. What was even more unexpected was that two... two strange men appeared here.

The blond boy stood behind the two disheveled men with red eyes. Mr. Nishizawa... this time he was really annoyed and speechless.

Especially the platinum-blonde long-haired man with his upper body naked now seems to be looking at him lazily with one eye, that kind of... the laziness after thinking about love, and the sideways face is so handsome. People are hard to watch.

Only then did Caesar realize that his anger could be raised to a higher level.

"Since when is my home free for all kinds of people to come and go?"

The servant behind him lowered his head.

"Give me..." Mr. Caesar coldly ordered the docile servant behind him, "Send these despicable thieves and liars to prison."

Pei Yan sighed for a long time, and glanced at the indifferent Arthur. Also, a human like this is almost vulnerable in front of Arthur.

However, Arthur blinked at him lightly, and let the other party bind his hands and feet without any resistance.

Pei Yan didn't know what Arthur was thinking, so he had to cooperate with being tied up.

"Master, do you need to send him to prison now?"

Caesar was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the boy whose expression remained unchanged.

The boy didn't respond to what happened in front of him. It was hard to imagine that such a soft-looking boy could have such a cold expression.

Caesar's heart softened inexplicably.

"No, first... send it to the back of the church and lock it up."

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