caesar revolution

Looking at Caesar standing in front of him, Qi Weileng frowned uncomfortably.Of course he can understand the meaning of Caesar's gaze, but this understanding fills Qi Weileng with an indescribable sense of humiliation.

No man would like to be glanced at by other men with such aggressive glances.

"Then you take a bath." Qi Wei Leng sneered very impolitely, turned around and was about to walk over the bath, but before he could take a few steps, Caesar's outstretched hand grabbed his arm tightly.

"Noelson." This time, Caesar didn't call his brother again, but called Qi Weileng by his first name: "I love you."

"I'm sorry." The hot water vapor made Qi Wei's head dizzy. He wanted to break free from Caesar's hand, but found that the hand was like cast steel, holding him tightly: "Caesar, I am Impossible to accept you."

"Why?" Caesar's tone contained a hint of imperceptible sadness.He said slowly: "We used to live together, why not now?"

"Then what mood did you stand on the throne?" Qi Wei turned his head coldly, his eyes turned a little red with anger, and he yelled loudly at Caesar: "Did you ever think about my mood when you betrayed me?" ?? Did you consider my thoughts when you forcibly brought me back?! You kept saying that you loved me, but how did your actions show that you loved me?"

"..." Caesar was silent for a long time before saying hoarsely: "If you want the throne, I can give it to you right away."

"I don't want it." Qi Wei Leng also felt tired, he sighed: "Let go."

"Do you hate me?" Caesar lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes were full of moisture, and at first glance he seemed to be crying: "Hate me for killing Kerwin."

"What are you talking about?" Qi Wei frowned coldly - he didn't understand why Caesar would ask such a question.

"Don't you like him?" Caesar smiled indifferently: "Watching him go to the guillotine...you will be sick."

"Making trouble for no reason." Qi Weileng felt angry again when he heard Caesar's inexplicable words. He couldn't understand the meaning of Caesar's words: "Let me go."

"Let you go?" Hearing this, Caesar not only did not let go, but gripped it even tighter. He pulled the naked Qi Wei Leng into his arms, and squeezed the other hand without hesitation. Qi Wei's chin was cold: "Let go of you, where are you going?"

"You fucking let go!" Qi Weileng was hurt by Caesar's action, he didn't show mercy this time, and kicked Caesar directly.

Caesar easily dodged Qi Weileng's attack, and then grabbed Qi Weileng's leg.

"... Let go!" Qi Weilen almost slipped and fell with one foot in the bathtub.

Caesar said nothing with a gloomy face, he bent down directly, and bit Qi Weileng's lips fiercely.

"Hmm." The skin was bitten on his lips, and bright red blood flowed out. Qi Weileng raised his hand without hesitation and punched Caesar hard.

The merciless blow made Caesar's head tilted to one side, and a trace of blood spilled from his lips.

Panting heavily, Qi Weileng finally shook off Caesar's hand holding him: "If you dare to treat me like this again, I'll fucking kill you, the scourge!"

"Really." Caesar smiled. He stretched out a finger to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his smile was very bright: "Then let me see how powerful my brother is."

Then Caesar rushed towards Qi Weileng, this time the fight was different from the past, neither of them held back.Just in the bathtub full of hot water, they fought each other mercilessly.

The final result was that Caesar was superior and suppressed Qi Weileng on the steps of the bathing pool.Although he won this victory, Caesar's broken eyes and bruised upper body showed that he didn't take advantage of it, but Qi Weileng... I don't know if Caesar kept his hand on purpose or what, he There are not many obvious scars on his body.

Both of them were out of breath from the strenuous exercise. Qi Weileng's face was firmly stuck to the tiles of the bath, and Caesar forcibly twisted his hands behind his back, making him unable to move.

"Norsen." Caesar lowered his head and slowly kissed Qi Weileng's spine down. His movements were extremely gentle, and he couldn't see the tyranny just now.

"Huh...huh..." Qi Weihan was still panting desperately, he was gritting his teeth, his eyes were still red.

"Norsen." Calling Qi Weileng's name loudly, Caesar's lips moved to Qi Weileng's waist, and then bit hard on Qi Weileng's beautiful waistline.

"Hmm!!!" Caesar didn't show mercy, directly biting Qi Weileng's skin, Qi Weileng gasped, and his body trembled violently.

"Why do you have to force me to do this to you?" Caesar licked the wound on Qi Weileng's waist little by little, watching the fresh blood overflowing from it, he was like a legendary vampire, taking the blood into his mouth devoutly .

Qi Wei's cold forehead was pressed against the cold tiles, and he couldn't say a word.

"I really want to be gentle with you." Caesar moved his hand to Qi Weileng's shoulder, and then exerted a lot of force—actually, he directly removed the joints of Qi Weileng's shoulder.

"Ah!" The severe pain made Qi Weihan scream, and he fell to the ground completely softly.

"Norsen." Calling affectionately, but like a curse from a sea monster, Caesar turned Qi Weilen over and looked down at Qi Weilen who was still panting heavily.

Qi Wei's eyes were closed coldly, the corners of his mouth were damaged, his long hair was also wet behind him, and his whole body exuded a fragile aura...It made people feel distressed and wanted...to be abused.

Caesar began to kiss Qi Weileng's neck. This time, he did not bite Qi Weileng's skin, but kissed for real, affectionate and gentle, like a young man in love who finally met his longing lover .

"Caesar." Qi Weilen, who had been silent for a long time, said hoarsely: "Don't make me hate you."

Caesar's movements froze, his long hair drooped, making it difficult for Qi Weileng to see his expression clearly.

"Hate me?" Putting his lips to Qi Weilen's ear, Caesar gently bit Qi Weilen's ear, his voice was deep and hoarse: "Don't you... don't hate me now?"

"..." Qi Wei said nothing, his eyes were a little loose.

"Why did this happen?" I don't know if it was Qi Weileng's illusion, when Caesar said this, there was a little crying sound, Qi Weileng saw Caesar buried his head on his shoulder, and then He reached out and hugged himself tightly.

"Why did this happen?" Caesar seemed to be asking Qi Weileng, more like asking himself: "Why can't I get what I want, whether it was before or now."

Qi Wei was stunned, he felt his shoulder touched a kind of warm liquid.

"Did I do something wrong again?" Caesar was talking, his tone extremely painful: "——Why is every choice wrong, what should I do, what should I do is right?"

Inexplicably, Qi Wei felt a strange chill on his back.

"Why?" His hand hit the solid brick of the bathtub heavily, and Caesar punched him hard, as if he couldn't feel any pain.

"Caesar." Qi Wei Leng said weakly: "Don't do this."

"What's going to happen?" With a weird and sad smile on his face, Caesar stared at Qi Weileng: "What do you want from me?"

"..." Qi Wei Leng didn't know what to say, the current relationship between him and Caesar was so distorted, and he didn't know how to get back on track.

And Qi Weileng always felt that Caesar was very strange at the moment... It gave him a strong sense of disobedience.

"Forget it." Just when Qi Weileng was about to fall into a faint because of the pain in his shoulder, Caesar suddenly sighed. He wiped Qi Weileng's pale face with his hands, then lowered his head and pressed heavily on his lips Kissed: "We still have a lot of time...don't worry."

Qi Weileng was speechless, and his whole body fell into a state of confusion.

"I will protect you well this time." Caesar hugged Qi Wei Leng, and then walked into the bathroom step by step: "No one wants to hurt you... No one wants to."

Warm sunlight poured in from the window and reflected on the smooth bricks. Caesar hugged Qi Weileng with an indescribably serious and gentle expression. He moved forward step by step, like a fallen man with broken wings walking on thorns Angel, no matter how painful it is, no matter how many injuries he has to suffer, he will keep walking—for the person in his arms.

Qi Wei Leng, who was in a coma, didn't know what happened afterwards. He only knew that he had returned to his bedroom when he woke up, and Caesar had disappeared.

Familiar with the ceiling and familiar spices, Qi Wei coldly showed a bitter smile with pale cheeks.His whole body was in pain, and his whole head felt dizzy from the pain.

"Lord Noelsen." A slightly familiar voice sounded at the door, Qi Weileng turned his head, and saw a face with a nervous expression - it was Anthea.

Unexpectedly, as Kerwin's subordinate, she was not disposed of by Caesar together with Kerwin.

"Lord Noelsen." Holding a bowl of medicine in her hand, Anthea looked at Qi Weileng with pity and sympathy in her eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

"There is nothing uncomfortable." Qi Wei closed his eyes coldly, not intending to say more.

"Drink some medicine." Anthea walked slowly in front of Qi Weileng. She lowered her head and looked extremely nervous: "You..."

"What do you want to say?" Seeing her hesitant to speak, Qi Weileng asked directly.

"You..." It seemed that after struggling for a long time, a decision was finally made. Anthea said in an extremely low voice, "Do you want...to leave here?"

Qi Weihan's eyelids jumped up suddenly.