empty crown

Looking worried, he glanced at the noisy crowd. It seems that he will not show up today... Eric walked to the counter of the tavern, threw his new wine bag over, and told the proprietress to fill it up.

"Hahahaha... cough cough cough... can you tell me if I can..." Accompanied by the familiar voice and chaotic footsteps, Eric raised his head and looked at the stairs suspiciously.

Harry staggered down the stairs, the slender figure Eric would never admit it wrong, he actually came out today! ?Upstairs all the time? Eric hurried around to the stairs, and then saw such an unbelievable scene──Harry was surrounded by his group of friends, and Harry standing in the middle was staggering, his whole body was soaked, and his curly blond hair was soaked in water. The beads slid down drop by drop, along his cheeks, neck, and collarbone, and slid into the black shirt with the neckline wide open, and the black shirt was tightly attached to his body, following the curve of his body Draw a perfect arc.

Eric froze, he felt a sudden fire in his throat, when Harry turned his head to see Eric, the smile on his face became brighter, he shook his hair, walked to Eric's side, He patted Eric on the shoulder and squinted his eyes with a smile: "Long time no see! Miss me! I'm finally out!!"

Eric smelled a strong smell of wine, Harry was not water, but wine!

The wine slid across Harry's eyelashes, and Harry rubbed it uncomfortably, looking at the dazed Eric: "Why, don't you remember me?"

Eric felt the flame burning in his throat jump into his head, and he squeezed Harry's hand: "What the fuck are you doing!!?"

"What?" Harry was a little drunk. He lay down under the barrel and drank a lot of wine just now. Although it was not as strong as the last time he fought with Eric, it was still a bit too much for Harry, who was not very good at drinking.

"Going around like a fucking bitch with your clothes on and seducing people!? How fucked up are you!?" Eric grabbed Harry's wrist angrily and squeezed it tighter.

"...What are you talking about..." Harry wondered in a daze if he had heard wrong, and wanted to retract his wrist in pain.

"Can't you fucking see how other people look at you!? Then let me fuck you if you want to be fucked!" Eric roared hoarsely, picked up Harry who had just realized what he said, and walked out .

"What the hell are you doing, let me down!" Harry suddenly became sober after being blown by the cold wind: "Listen to what the hell are you farting!? You are the one who deserves to be fucked!"

"I didn't walk around that dirty, nasty tavern drenched like you! With a 'come and fuck me' look on my face!" Eric dumped Harry in a small hotel he frequented. Bed, which is only half a block from the bistro.

"Fart your mother!" Harry stroked his dizzy head, "I'm a man, fuck your grandma!"

"Shut up the fuck, your mouth is full of dirty and obscene words, how did you get born out of your mother's belly?" Eric was also really angry, and the anger in his heart was getting hotter and hotter: "Maybe I should put You stuff it back in your mother's belly, and then fuck your mother again, and see if you will be more educated when you are born than you are now!"

"FUCK──!" Harry kicked over, but Eric grabbed his ankle and twisted it hard, Harry lay on the bed in pain: "Fuck your family! Let me go! Let me go! Eric You crazy!"

Eric was very angry, very angry, and he didn't know why he was so angry, but when he saw a few dirty men staring at Harry's exposed chest and wet thighs with lewd eyes, He couldn't wait to rush up and knock out the eyes of those bastards one by one and crush them with his feet!When he saw him laughing at others with his wet, alcohol-steamed sinful eyes, he really wanted to just hold him under his body and cry, so that he could only look at himself and beg for mercy With my own name......

and many more……

Eric what are you thinking...?

He suddenly turned cold and looked at himself pressing on Harry's body, he clearly felt that his lower body was hardened, and Harry was still writhing and struggling without knowing it.

Eric bounced off the bed in an instant, leaning against the wall, panting.

What happened to me?

What were you thinking just now?

He clearly remembered the face of Harry crying and moaning under his body flashed in his mind just now, and Eric covered his mouth tightly.

wrong!wrong!

There must be something wrong!

This kid is a man with a handle, and he is also the prince of this country, the future king, how could he have a crush on this unlovable brat! ? ?

At the moment when he lost his mind, Harry rushed over and pushed himself to the ground without defense, and then punched Eric hard on the nose! !

Eric had a sore nose, and hot blood flowed out of his nasal cavity. Harry seemed to be still breathing, and waved his fist to greet him again. Harry who was on his body kicked away, and the two were fighting together again soon.

Well, the first time we met and fought, the second time we met was another fight.

Eric wiped the blood from his nose and looked at Harry lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Although Eric had also been hit several times, after all, a guy like Harry, who was only trained on paper, couldn't compete with Tian Tian in the dark forest. There were times when his life was in danger, but he was kicked several times by Harry carelessly.

"It hurts...Eric, I hate you..." Harry huddled on the ground, the alcohol was still in his head, and the pain from the beating made his mind dizzy.

Eric didn't say anything, just walked over and pulled Harry off the ground and threw him back on the bed.

"It hurts..." Harry leaned over and hugged Eric.

Eric was a little soft-hearted, straightening Harry's face, looking at the bruises on his face, he felt that he was not serious when he did it himself, when will such a piece of swelling go down...

"Make yourself a bitch..." Eric threatened viciously, but lost his stern tone.

"I didn't, you scolded me first...I hate you..." Harry hugged Eric's waist tightly: "You hit me so badly..."

"Stinky boy, it hurts me too!" Eric hugged Harry back, lay down on the bed, and stroked Harry's curly and soft hair like a kitten's fur: "If you don't know how to drink, don't be brave!"

"Oh..." Harry replied in a daze.

"Don't let me run around with your neck open!"

"Oh..." Harry agreed, Eric was warm and comfortable to hold.

"Don't get yourself wet! What if you get fucked someday!?" Eric patted his head under his hands vigorously.

"Then you don't scold me...don't scold my mother..." Harry couldn't open his eyes, he replied subconsciously.

"...you think I want...if you didn't provoke me first...don't rub against me!" Eric frowned and looked at the guy who was rubbing his head all over his chest, sniffing Seeing the aroma of the wine steamed by Harry's body temperature mixed with his own, Eric suddenly felt a little hot.

"It's comfortable for you to hold..." Harry replied in a daze, wriggling around like an octopus, even putting his feet on Eric's lap.

... Shit! Eric cursed viciously in his heart, watching this defenseless guy lying on his body with a blushing face and rubbing against him, his expression was simply...

stop stop stop!Why do I keep thinking about such messy things recently! ?He's just a brat, maybe a little virgin! ?Probably not, he is still the prince of a country... But if he really hasn't even touched a woman... Eric started to think wildly again, and then found himself shamefully hard again.

"Fuck..." Cursing in a low voice, Eric resigned himself to pushing away the guy who had fallen asleep on him, washed his face with water at will, and walked to the small dark alley of the block, where there are often some exposed Cheap prostitutes with white breasts attract customers. Eric rarely comes here. He prefers to go to the bar to have a one-night stand with others, but the current situation does not allow him to look for prey leisurely, so he has to pick one at random. The woman who seemed to be quite pleasing to the eye threw a few silver coins over, and the woman immediately posted them graciously.

Eric didn't do any foreplay, he was already sore, and he blamed that brat for rubbing on him, but he was a prince, otherwise he would have been sodomized by someone else!

Women's skills are not bad. Eric is very comfortable to serve with his mouth. Eric is a bit of a clean freak in this regard. He prefers these women to use his mouth. God knows if there is any terrible disease on these women. Yu made herself contracted a venereal disease.

He took a fancy to this woman at a glance today, because this woman