When I turn back into a man [Western Fantasy]

The birthday celebration is just around the corner.

His Majesty the King was still in a coma and was unable to attend the celebration, so this time, Duke Arman assisted Little Prince Aubrey to host the celebration.

The night before the celebration, Lawson received a letter from the little prince.

Since breakfast that day, Prince Aubrey has been in a hell of learning.

Duke Arman is upright and loyal. Although he was cheated by Rosen, he still tried his best when teaching the little prince, and quickly arranged Aubrey's time except for sleeping.

Prince Aubrey, who also escaped the equestrian class once, was dumbfounded when he saw the densely packed new class schedule for the whole day.

After he was forced to study in the palace by Duke Arman for a week, he felt that the seedlings of his kingdom were about to wither, so he couldn't help but sent a letter of appeal to his dear uncle Lawson.

The little prince obviously hasn't realized that his life in dire straits is actually controlled by his dear uncle.

With snot and tears, he listed his class schedule in the letter, hoping that Uncle Rosen could help him reduce the burden and give him a normal and happy childhood.

Tong Zhan was very curious about the letter from the little prince. With a lollipop in his mouth, he leaned over to read the contents of the letter, and was startled when he saw the timetable.

"Will this be too much..." Tong Zhan smacked his lips, "Why don't you discuss it with Duke Arman, you are still a child, at least give some entertainment time to relax."

Rosen was not surprised, this was indeed Duke Arman's consistent education style, and he treated Arman's education in a stricter way.

But since Tong Zhan had spoken, he wanted to talk to Duke Arman, but turned his eyes down and found that there were other contents in the second half of the letter.

After the little prince complained, he changed the subject and began to praise his "Sister Tong Zhan".

When he was led by Tong Zhan to rescue him from the palace, he saw Tong Zhan jumping over the eaves and walls, and he solved a bunch of enemies without any hassle.

After expressing their admiration in the letter, this society began to ask Luosen when he could bring "Sister Tong Zhan" to play in the palace, and whether "she" would come to participate in the birthday celebration.

"I really, really like sister Tong Zhan!"

The little prince's handwriting is very beautiful, and at the end of the summary, he specially drew a small heart behind this sentence expressing love.

Rosen raised his eyebrows after reading the second half of the content, and immediately dismissed the idea of ​​talking to Duke Arman, then glanced at Tong Zhan: "I think Duke Arman's arrangement is very good."

"As the crown prince, he should be better than ordinary peers, and in my opinion, Soloun should be very comfortable with this kind of learning intensity."

"The previous description is a bit too exaggerated."

And he was still thinking about his "Sister Tong Zhan". It seemed that the pressure of study was not strong enough, so Luo Sen ruthlessly refolded the letter.

Tong Zhan didn't see the little heart behind him, and after hearing what Luo Sen said, he could only silently sympathize with the little prince in his heart.

Harm, reincarnation is a skill, and being a noble is not so easy.

He retreated back to the soft carpet and looked down at his book.

Lawson put away the letter from the little prince, sorted out the documents on the desk, and was just about to get the teacup by the table when he noticed a familiar gaze.

He turned his head to the side, and saw Tong Zhan who was sitting cross-legged on the carpet and holding up the picture album, quickly looked away, looking like he was reading very seriously.

Lawson couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

After Tong Zhan's body recovered these days, he has been a little clingy to him, no matter where he goes or what he does, he always follows him.

Luo Sen knew in his heart that it was probably because he lost control of his emotions a little after his mother's soul thoughts disappeared that day, so Tong Zhan was still a little worried.

"Aren't you busy?"

Tong Zhan pretended for a while, then raised his head inadvertently, seeing Luo Sen stopped what he was doing, he tilted his head and asked.

"Well, the things that should be done are almost done." Lawson stood up, walked up to him and stretched out his hand.

"Tomorrow's celebration, I sent someone to send your dress over, do you want to see it?"

Tong Zhan even forgot the fact that he didn't have a tuxedo in his big size. He held Luo Sen's hand and got up with his strength. He was a little surprised, "When did you prepare the tux for me?"

Lawson smiled and made a gesture, and the door was opened, and a group of attendants filed in, each holding a gorgeous and delicate dress in their hands.

Tong Zhan: ...

There is actually more than one.

He flipped through it at random, and thought of a person from this familiar design style, "Modo?"

"Well, when I measured the data for you in Boulder City, I started to let him prepare it." Rosen said frankly.

Tong Zhan stared at him with wide eyes, shit, then he and his tuba had just known each other not long ago, right?He actually started thinking about it so early.

He couldn't help but "tsk tut" twice.

Lawson was very thick-skinned, but he still laughed, "You pick one to wear tomorrow, and let them put the rest in the closet first."

"There are so many, how to choose..."

Tong Zhan was a little confused and muttered.

Lawson took the dress closest to him, "How about this one?"

Tong Zhan turned his head and was taken aback when he saw the platinum dress, then he gave Luo Sen a look full of deep meaning.

"Okay... let's go with this set."

The attendants kept the dress they had chosen, neatly arranged the rest of the clothes, and put them in the large wardrobe in the room.

When everyone left, Tong Zhan couldn't help but winked at Luo Sen: "You did it on purpose, right? Let Modo make me a dress of the same color and style as yours."

He smiled: "Do you just want to wear a couple outfit with me?"

Lawson looked at his beaming face, and admitted with a chuckle: "Well, I want to wear a couple outfit with you."

Apparently, someone has forgotten the experience of trying to make a couple outfit, but turned it into a parent-child outfit.

"Do you want to try it now? Although the data should not change, if there is something that doesn't fit, there is still time for Modo to change it." Rosen said.

"Okay." Tong Zhan picked up the dress and stuffed it into the wrapped wardrobe.

This dress has several layers inside and out, and it is too troublesome to wear. It is quick to change it with one click after entering the system.

Lawson paused when he was about to help him get dressed, and raised his eyebrows.

Mistake, forgot that this person still has such strange skills.

But he didn't show anything, but watched Tong Zhan's movements quietly.

Soon, after Tong Zhan had entered the dress, he changed into a whole set of new clothes in a second.

"How about it?"

He tugged at the neckline, unbuttoned a neatly buttoned button, and signaled Lawson to show him the effect on his upper body.

There was light jumping in Lawson's eyes.

He walked two steps forward to Tong Zhan's side, stretched out his hand to tidy up the neckline he had messed up, then took a step back, looked it over carefully and said, "It's beautiful."

Like his dress, Tong Zhan's platinum dress is also a very slim modified military uniform.

It's just that because of the difference in stature and temperament between the two, Lawson will look colder when he wears it, with a sense of abstinence in the unattainable.

When it was on Tong Zhan's body, this set of clothes became that kind of gentle and refined style.

However, because his waist is too thin, the overly slim design adds a sense of confusion to his gentle temperament.

"Shouldn't you praise me for being handsome?" Tong Zhan was not very satisfied with his compliment. He stretched his arms and looked down at the trouser legs. "The fit is still pretty good. There is nothing to change."

"It's just a little too restrictive, and I'm not used to wearing it."

He didn't wear a cloak, and the close-fitting fabric made his perfect body line more obvious as he moved.

Luo Sen narrowed his eyes, "It's okay, I'll get used to it after wearing it a few times..."

"Then I'll change it first?" Tong Zhan was narcissistic for a while, and felt that it would be more comfortable to wear everyday clothes at home, so he prepared to change back.

"Wait." Lawson leaned closer to the hand that held him.

Tong Zhan: "Why... um..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Sen's breath came up, and delicate kisses fell on his lips.

The two of them had kissed and touched each other for the past two days, Tong Zhan relaxed after a moment of stunned, and took the initiative to lick Luo Sen's lips, feeling a little proud of himself.

It seems that this dress looks really good.

However, even though he has had several experiences, Tong Zhan's kissing skills still haven't made much progress, and soon he was kissed dizzy by Luo Sen again.

Kissing and kissing, he felt that the restraints on his body were loosened, and the row of buttons on his coat on his chest had been unknowingly undone by Luo Sen with one hand.

When this man took off his own clothes, he thought it was troublesome and tore them, but he was very patient when he took off his clothes. After unbuttoning a row of coat buttons, he nimbly started to unbutton his vest.

Not to be outdone, Tong Zhan also stretched out his paws and began to pull the clothes on Luo Sen's body. The atmosphere between the two quickly heated up, and soon the battle changed from the carpet to the bed.

However, the movements of Luo Sen's hands were still faster, and when Tong Zhan sucked his saliva and pulled his nightgown to expose a large part of his chest, he suddenly realized that he had been stripped down to only his underwear.

Ok?

Tong Zhan, who was in a state of excitement, felt that something was wrong. Looking at Luo Sen's posture, it seemed that today he didn't just want to help each other and let things go.

But speaking of it, he actually secretly poked at the scene of the real guns going into battle for a long time, but when this meeting came before him, he suddenly became a little nervous again.

At this moment, Luo Sen's hand touched his waist, and Tong Zhan's waist was the most sensitive. He shook and grabbed Luo Sen's hand, "Wait...I haven't showered yet..."

Rosen's eyes gradually became golden, and he raised the corner of his mouth, "I'll go and turn on the water, let's wash together."

……

In the bathroom, hot water vapor filled the entire space, making one feel that even breathing was hot.

The bathtub in Lawson's room was huge, and it wouldn't be too cramped for two people to squeeze in.

Tong Zhan panted lightly, feeling dizzy from the comfortable temperature in the bathtub.

Lawson hugged him, buried his head in biting his neck and Adam's apple, and taught the two little brothers to learn new knowledge with his free hands.

This was another new experience. Tong Zhan sat straddling him, his face flushed, and he felt as if he had some difficulty breathing.

After a while, he finally couldn't hold it back, followed Rosen's pace, and let out a deep breath.

After the strength passed, he hugged Lawson softly, and rubbed against his neck, "Where did you learn these tricks?"

He originally wanted to review the mutual help that he had missed because he was too weak, but it seemed that the effect was not very good. In the end, Lawson still took the lead.

But this guy is worthy of being an old hooligan, and any point of review is more exciting than ordinary mutual help.

Lawson laughed softly, "Maybe I learned it in a dream."

He suddenly mentioned the dream, which brought back some memories of Tong Zhan, and made him want to move.

But he just had that effort just now, and he was still a little lazy. He couldn't do anything to Luo Sen for a while, so he lay on his body without moving, closing his eyes and slowly thinking about it.

Lawson didn't seem to be affected by the exhaustion from studying just now.

He held the person in his arms, and slowly moved his hand down, ready to start eating this very relaxed little frog.

Tong Zhan noticed something strange and opened his eyes inexplicably. The next second, he was startled by Luo Sen's action.

"You... what are you doing?"

Being touched to a sensitive place, Tong Zhan asked questions tremblingly.

Lawson chuckled softly: "...you guess?"

……

…………

The sound of water splashing in the bathroom resounded, and the misty water vapor began to rise again, forming a cloud in the bathroom.

After a long time, the little frog that was cooked to at least half-cooked was moaning and lying on the bathtub, feeling that he was useless.

The corners of his eyes were red, wet with tears or drops of water, and the whole body was soaked in the warm water, with a trace of grief and indignation: "This is not right..."

Luo Sen, who was full of food and drink, was in a good mood. He grabbed a new towel and helped Tong Zhan dry himself.

"What's wrong?"

Tong Zhan: ...

Nothing is right!

Obviously in the dream, he was the one who tossed the person so weakly, not the one who was tossed!

However, after glancing at the refreshing Luo Sen, Tong Zhan swallowed his words silently.

He is not that stupid yet, knowing that saying such things at this time is no different from provoking Lawson, in case he pushes him again...

Then I really don't want this old waist tonight.

Thinking of this, he looked at Luo Sen with anger, and when Luo Sen wanted to hug him, he kicked him unhappily.

Luo Sen was in a great mood, and he didn't care about being kicked by Tong Zhan. Instead, he said concerned: "It doesn't hurt now?"

When Tong Zhan was asked such a question, he immediately remembered some indescribable processes before.

His face started to heat up again, and he was embarrassed to speak, so he kicked Luo Sen again to show that he was not in pain.

"Okay, be good."

Seeing that Tong Zhan is Luo Sen with his own [-]-layer filter, he doesn't feel annoyed if he gets kicked, but thinks Tong Zhan is cute no matter what he looks at.

He picked him up, walked straight to the big bed in the room, and put Tong Zhan down gently.

"It's getting late. I'll clean up the bathroom. You should be quite tired. Go to bed."

The bathroom was a bit messy, and Luo Sen didn't intend to let other people see this scene, so he planned to clean up after Tong Zhan was settled.

It's okay if he doesn't mention it, but when he mentions it, Tong Zhan can't help but let out a long yawn.

Wrapping himself in the quilt, he felt that he could hardly keep his eyes open, so he decided to let Lawson go for the time being.

Before he finally fell asleep, an inappropriate thought came to his mind: How long has this old rascal, Lawson, been hungry? !