[Day and Black] True dragons are not afraid of flames

In the dressing mirror, the twin brothers stood together in dresses that only differed in color and a few accessories. The figures side by side did not look like they were going to get married, but rather they were going to be enthroned together.

Yan Sheng is better at negotiating than he imagined, and once he has a little bargaining chip, his brother becomes very difficult to deal with.The robe, the bridal veil, the amethyst necklace, and the slightly feminine outfits were rejected by the future wife one by one. After a thick pile of design drawings, only two moon earrings similar to her style remained.The elder brother's mediation and threats on the wedding dress several times, and finally cooperated with a few insignificant concessions, reminded Yuanyi of the long time he had negotiated with Ubuyashiki and the northern border.

He personally took the long purple cloak embroidered with the emblem of the three-headed dragon, and put it on his brother.The maid put on the red dress for him.

"Smile, brother, please," he said.

The twin elder brother shook his head at him, still frowning tightly, the silver crescent moon swaying gently on the soft earlobe.

"You look like you are going to go to the north now, and you should look happier when you get married."

"...I'd rather go out now." The elder brother answered him stiffly.

"Smile, you look better when you smile," he begged.

Yuanyi looked at the dressing mirror again.Although they were about the same height, wore the same dress, and had exactly the same facial features, my elder brother looked more majestic, taller, and manly than him since he was a child.If an uninformed outsider were to identify them, he would probably think that the elder brother was the new king.Of course, he can also put away his usual softness, revealing his emotionlessness, his inner being as sharp as the sun, and his compatriot brother, but no matter how you look at it, this kind of atmosphere is even more incompatible with the wedding.

Yan Sheng glanced at him indifferently, and forced himself to curl the corners of his mouth, but no matter how he looked at it, it looked more like a sneer.

"Brother promised to cooperate with me to look like a queen." He said, "You don't want our wedding to become a private joke among vassals and servants, do you?"

The word joke seemed to hurt his bride, the elder brother put away his smile and stared at him fiercely, "Yuanyi, do you think the current wedding...isn't a joke?"

"Of course not." He replied seriously.

Yan Sheng's expression seemed to be suffocated, he was silent for a while, and then spoke again in a low voice.

"...But I can't laugh." The elder brother said.

This time he was silent.

"Brother, I am so serious about being happy for this wedding." After a while, he said, "I hope you can share this joy with me."

However, even his own voice is dry, and the elder brother will not be moved. Yuan Yi understands that being able to force himself to stand in the locker room is already the limit of the elder brother.

"...Then don't laugh. But brother, please at least act like a wife should be submissive."

The heroic brows that originally belonged to the ruler of the Iron Throne frowned again, and his elder brother stared at him with complicated eyes. Anger and jealousy burned in that body like an inextinguishable dragon flame.Yuanyi is familiar with this kind of reaction. When he won the martial arts competition and put a wreath on his elder brother, his elder brother looked at him with a gentle expression. Ji Guo Yan Sheng's body disappeared.

"Forget it, you can't do this either." He sighed.Perhaps as the elder brother said, this ceremony is really ridiculous. The sweet wedding with happy smiles like a fairy tale that Yuan Yi fantasized about when he was young is destined to be impossible.

"You go out first, just leave me and the queen here." He ordered the attendants in this way, and the attendants filed out, Yuan Yi turned to his brother again, and raised his hand to untie the three-headed man with pearls and silver thread. Dragon cloak.

"...Didn't you put it on just now?" Yan Sheng looked at him suspiciously.

"Brother, don't be gentle. Those nobles and vassals who have always opposed and guarded against you will mind." Yuanyi explained, "My selfishness also hopes...you can marry my wife voluntarily."

"I can't do it, even in disguise."

He nodded, "I understand." Brother is used to controlling others, and has not received the education of obedience to others. You can't pretend to be successful by yourself. "

"So... let me help you."

Hundreds of long candles lighted the cathedral, and shone on the crimson flame streaks of his wife's still cheeks.He decided to take back what he had just said in the locker room, a sweet and happy wedding, a loving, obedient wife.All this, at least outwardly, is still achievable.

Besides, the elder brother didn't completely reject him in his heart.

The new queen stood beside him, her head bowed.Facing the former subjects, the embarrassment and bewilderment in his heart overwhelmed the overflowing hatred. The elder brother didn't know who to look at, nor what expression to make.I had to focus all my attention on my brother.The elder brother was watching him secretly, so engrossed, so focused.Yuanyi has never realized more clearly than at this moment that he is the only support for his brother.

He took his brother's hand and came to the center of the sanctuary. All the guests watched them and discussed in low voices. Most of their expressions were not ironic, and some young noble girls even showed excited expressions.The girls' sincere envy seems like a compliment to Yuanyi, and his wedding is no joke.Hundreds of years later, there may still be singers and poets who will write their brother's wedding into a ballad, which will be sung from generation to generation.

He took off the cloak for his elder brother, which was supposed to be done by both parents, but thanks to him and his elder brother, their parents are no longer around.After hesitating for a moment, the elder brother also stretched out his hand. His slender fingers trembled slightly, but he unfastened the clasp of the cloak precisely.

The young new king leaned over, put his arms around his queen, put his red cloak on his wife's shoulders, and kissed her forehead with red spots.For other families, the exchange of family cloaks is a symbol of the family's destiny. Yuan thought, but they were originally twins, and this exchange only brought them closer together.

He was obsessed with the imagination of this connection for a while, hugged his brother, and did not move for a long time.Discussions and low exclamations erupted from the surroundings. The elder brother bit his lips tightly and endured it for a long time before reminding him in a low voice, "... let go first, it's my turn."

"Sorry." Yuan Yi said in a low voice, "It's still brother who thinks well."

The elder brother really glared at him, but because of the promise, the malice was suppressed to an almost imperceptible level. In the eyes of outsiders, it was probably just a small gap between the husband and wife in the ceremony to fight and act like a baby.The elder brother put his purple cloak on his shoulders, fastened the clasp carefully, raised the fiery red hair, and combed it to the outside of the cloak.The monk standing at the side walked up to the two of them, and held up a crystal as he had done decades ago. The light from hundreds of burning candles was refracted by the crystal, turning into colorful lights and shining on him and his elder brother.

"Give my love through this kiss. May you be my wife and my wife."

Yuanyi leaned forward again, took his elder brother's hand, and gently brushed his long hair with the other hand, and clasped it on the back of the newlywed wife's head.They looked at each other, and this was probably the most embarrassing look he could see on Yan Sheng's face. Those ruby-like eyes subconsciously drifted towards the guests in the hall, and returned after receiving the expectant gaze from the girl guest, watching His eyes seemed to be begging for something, but also seemed to be cursing something.

He just nodded to his brother.

"Through this kiss, I offer my love... May you be my... husband and reliance."

It was very difficult for Yan Sheng to speak, his eyes fixed on his sun wheel brooch, and he paused several times before finally finishing his sentence, but the joy in his brother's eyes that he didn't even notice encouraged Yuan Yi, he leaned over and offered A superficial kiss.

"Here, under the witness of the gods and the world, I solemnly declare." The monk held up the crystal and said, "Fate Yi and Yan Sheng of the Ji family family, from today, they are one body, one mind, and one soul ,Forever."

"Anyone who interferes with their marriage will be mercilessly cursed."

Putting it in his palm, his elder brother's hand suddenly clenched him when he heard this sentence, and the untrimmed nails left a shallow mark on the back of his hand.Yuan Yi suddenly thought that the monk probably didn't know that his words also cursed the unwilling bride.

He was amused by his bitter joke, so he let go of the hand that was holding the back of Yan Sheng's head, and put the other hand on his brother's hand.

"Brother, let's lead the dance," he heard himself say.

The banquet is in full swing.

The Yuan couple lacked interest in dancing, so they gave up the opportunity to other young nobles who were willing to show off, and stayed by their brother's side.And his elder brother has no interest in dancing. Rather than having no interest, Yan Sheng doesn't know how to deal with it at all.If Yan Sheng was still the heir to the Iron Throne, he would probably be at ease, but the current embarrassing situation is another matter.

"Should I dance with a man or a woman, should I dance the man's step or the woman's step?" the elder brother lowered his voice and asked him in a sarcastic tone.

Yuan Yi didn't know how to answer this question. "Then brother, stay here with me."

Yan Sheng obviously didn't want to accompany him, but the current situation is indeed the best.So he interlocked his brother's fingers under the table, drank wine, and rejected every woman or man who wanted to dance with his brother.

It's okay for women, but definitely not for men.Yuan thought, elder brother used to be the dream lover of many girls in King's Landing, but no man had dared to talk to elder brother before, after this wedding, they dared to think so.The fingers under the table clenched even tighter.The new wife seemed even more uncomfortable, and the brother kept sipping alcohol into his mouth to divert attention from his fingers.

"...Yuanyi, let's go back." The elder brother whispered, "I... don't feel well."

He thought for a moment, the music gradually died down, and most of the guests were tired from dancing, so they nodded.

"Don't let them make a new house." The elder brother said again, his tone was half an order, half a plea.

Yuan once thought of the ancient wedding customs, which can be called bad habits. Men and women will start to take off the clothes of the groom and the bride respectively, say some obscene words, and play together. The wedding of the royal family will be better, but the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms will inevitably suffer from it. frolicking.Until they get naked in the new house, those people will still deliberately yell obscene language at the door, as a blessing to the new couple's future.

He was still thinking about it, but his elder brother thought that the newlywed husband had made up his mind to humiliate him, so he continued, "...If the bride was you, I would not agree."

"...Why do you think so?" He sighed and stood up.Suddenly picked up his brother.

The elder brother was obviously taken aback, and his first reaction was to break free of his arms and jump down.But he held the other party tightly, "If you don't want to meet those people, let me carry you back first. They dare not stop me."

Seeing the king and queen leave the banquet, people realized the signal of a new house and flocked to them.The white dragon, which had been parked near the banquet and gorged on meat, flapped its wings and flew to the center. With the brilliance of magic and the sound of explosions, it turned into a dragon of not too big or too small.The dragon spread its white wings, shielding the two hosts from the sight of the guests.

"Although the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms don't respect me very much, they always want to make a scene." He said, "But no one wants to know what it's like to roast themselves with dragon fire. You can rest assured, brother."

"It's a good thing they don't know, you just don't do that."

The elder brother stood with his back to him in front of the full-length mirror in the bedroom, breathing a little rapidly, unbuttoning his cloak, Yuan stared at him intently, watching the layered velvet jacket, trousers, and white shirt fall to the ground one by one, becoming He was completely naked—it was not appropriate to say that he was naked. There was still something on his brother's body. The red rope was wrapped around the body, along the neck, chest, and back all the way into the buttocks of the lower body, interlaced with the red fire pattern.He noticed that there were some wet marks on the base of his thighs, presumably his brother had endured very hard during the wedding.

Yuan Yi didn't want to do this at first.It was a once-in-a-lifetime wedding, and he originally wanted it to be as pure and holy as possible, so that his brother would be immersed in the same sweet illusion as he was, and accept love from each other.But it's not bad for now.He once heard from his mother that when the people of King's Landing celebrated the New Year, parents and brothers and sisters would exchange gifts, wrap them in red ribbons and beautiful cloth, and tuck them under the bed or next to their pillows.

Yuanyi had never received such a gift, and the only thing his mother was allowed to present was the pair of earrings, which were drawn and worn on his ears without wrapping them.When the elder brother secretly took advantage of the moonlight to sneak into the tower, he only dared to secretly put the gift on his chest, and had no time to wrap it.Later, he and his brother's status were reversed, and the gifts they sent were too extravagant and uninteresting.He once turned a corner and acted like a baby, asking his elder brother to follow the example of the common people and give him something more, but the elder brother who was soaked in jealousy refused to give him anything again.The horn that was dyed with the blood of the real dragon became the only thing he kept, a gift from his elder brother.

"Thank you brother for giving me the wedding present." He said suddenly.

"I didn't give you... any wedding present..."

Yan Sheng glanced at him inexplicably, and continued to untie the ropes on his body. His elder brother was trembling, and first fiddled with him in front of him. Except for pulling the ropes, he didn't know where he touched them, causing a few soft and sweet moans. Effect.His wedding present quickly realized what was wrong and started groping around his back again, but to no avail, the rope in the gap between his hips tightened even tighter.

He just watched quietly until his elder brother couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head: "... When will you see it again?"

Then Yuanyi picked up the previous book from the table, walked to the full-length mirror, and hugged his brother.Open the page with the fallen leaves and show it to my brother.

"Look, you should have learned it last time." He rested his chin on his brother's shoulder as a matter of course, and pointed to the picture on that page, "When you tie it, hang it from the back first..."

"Don't say these useless words... I saw you tie it in the locker room. How do you untie it?"

He turned to the next page, "Look, you have to hold here... behind the elbow, let me help you, please hold the book for me."

The elder brother became short of breath, reluctantly, but really helped him hold the book with both hands, and let him move.Yuanyi found the end of the thread and slowly pulled it apart, but the rope did not unravel, but slowly began to slide on his brother.The elder brother let out a gasp, and subconsciously wanted to hold his hand.

"I can't read the content of the book, so I can't continue, brother." He said innocently.

With his back turned to his brother, he looked in the mirror.Yan Sheng's face in the mirror seemed to hold his breath, his heart was beating wildly, as if he was trying his best to resist the desire to throw down the book and free his hands to do violence to his younger brother, but in the end he still held the book firmly.The new king led his wife to kneel and sit on the ground slowly, while pulling the red string.The rope was not rough, but every time the knot slipped through the gap between the thighs, the brother would bend down impatiently, let out a small moan, and clamp his legs.So Yuanyi squeezed his leg between his brother's.

"Please spread your legs apart, or it will be more uncomfortable," he said.

"Are you really... are you... untying..."

"Sorry, I just started to learn, not very proficient." He apologized to his brother, groping for the next thread.

This time it was the knot on the chest that rubbed against each other.The soft nipples stood up and turned red.Yan Sheng's hand holding the book became more and more unsteady, and finally the young wife let go of one hand to stretch the rope on her chest, but somehow, the rope between her waist and abdomen was tightened again.The elder brother bent down completely into his arms, Yuan Yi could feel that even his own legs were wet by the things flowing out of the elder brother's hole.

"Brother, it's time to turn the page." He tore away a length of rope.Yan Sheng obviously wanted to reprimand him, but part of the rope on his upper body had slipped off and was hanging loosely on his body.The tassels scattered like sword tassels fell on the silver blade.So the elder brother obediently turned a page.

His hands wandered over the sword, stroking the skin stained with flame patterns, untied the next knot, and the knot at the waist and abdomen also untied.Finally, he knelt on the ground carefully, hugged his brother, and gently pulled away the rope that had been tightly wedged in the gap between his buttocks. Along with the friction, his brother let out an uncontrollable expression full of pain in a trance. With a quite joyful cry, the book in his hand fell to the ground, and the book fell on the ground together with the crystal liquid overflowing from the flower hole. They wet the carpet, making the fabric embroidered with red dragon flames deep. took a piece.

"So much..." he sighed.

"Fortunately, I was prepared beforehand, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to the guests if it leaked out at the wedding."

"You still have the nerve to say... What kind of wedding... Who would do this kind of thing before the wedding..."

He blinked, "If brother is more cooperative, I won't do this. Besides, I just fulfilled my promise last time."

Yan Sheng obviously didn't understand what he meant. He probably completely forgot what they said before the wedding when they quarreled over the dragon egg, or it was used as angry words and threats.Yuanyi always knew what he was talking about, but his elder brother never took his words seriously. When he was young, those words were considered ignorant, childish and coquettish, but when he grew up, they were regarded as hypocrisy, pity and humiliation.

When will my brother understand that his words have no other meaning, just what he expressed?

Maybe never.Thinking about it, Yuan put his hand into the flower hole, rotated it gently, pinched a ball of foreign matter inside, and slowly took it out.The warm tunnel tightly wrapped his fingers, shrinking and refusing to let him go.

"Don't worry, more things will go in later." He whispered to the organ that was against the will of the owner.

"I do not--"

He suddenly applied force, and a long cloth that was thoroughly wet was pulled out of the flower hole. The thing was soaked in the medicine before, but now it has eaten through the honey of the medicine victim.Yan Sheng opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound as if he was out of strength, he just rested his head on his shoulder and panted.

"Brother, look in the mirror." Yuan Yi straightened his elder brother's head.His wife was forced to face the reality. Under the floor-to-ceiling mirror, in the bedroom brightly illuminated by candlelight, her legs were spread wide, the rope marks on her body had not faded away, and the flame patterns spiraled down from her neck, pointing to her legs Flowing flower holes.The ruby-like eyes were finally stained with a layer of mist again.

He held his brother's chin with one hand, and propped up the flower hole with the other, so that the layers of squirming meat canals were opened and displayed in the mirror.The scene was so exciting that the newlyweds closed their eyes, bit their lips, and refused to look at it again.

"Are you really not watching?" Yuan Yi asked, "Or, do you want to watch me?"

Silence is the only answer.So he also unbuttoned his trousers in silence, and pressed the hard and long male organ between the silver hairs to the deep and passionate gap.

"I'm going in, brother."

The elder brother was trembling all over, one eye was closed, but the other eye opened a slit, looking at him in the mirror.Looking at his calm face and the already straight desire under his body.Maybe their brother's expression is not so honest compared to his lower body.

"... Now what I say... is it still useful?"

The purple-black head of the male organ rests on the delicate hole.

"I'm sorry." He replied, "... Yan Sheng."

In the next moment, amidst the astonishment, excitement, and fear of his elder brother's greeting, he stepped forward.