love collection system

The toxin contained in the snake's blood quickly penetrated into the nerves, Fusu half-opened his eyes with difficulty, his vision was a vast expanse of whiteness, only a vague outline could be seen, the whole person seemed to fall into the clouds, lightly and without landing.

Afterwards, a pair of powerful arms encircled his back, and warm palms firmly held his shoulders. From the place where the skin touched, a sweet and dangerous impulse gradually diffused, climbing along the nerves all the way to the brain. .

Fu Su closed his eyes, his handsome brows were involuntarily frowned.

He subconsciously wanted to restrain the churning, unspeakable impulse in his body, but when Finn carefully stroked his side face, he was defeated.

"Fusu?" Fein looked down at him, the person in his arms looked very unwell, his usually cold and pale face was stained with an intoxicating blush, a little pathetic.

He caressed that hot cheek in a strange way.

Fusu turned her face and leaned close to his palm, and between rubbings, her warm and moist lips brushed against his palm unconsciously.

"……Um?"

He seldom showed such a fragile and pitiful expression, and most of the time—even the night when he was sold to him, he bit his lip to keep awake.Fein almost thought that this person's heart was like his fascinating eyes, made of ice and snow, and there was no gap to sneak in.

Until then, Finn felt that he was thinking too much of him.

Lost the homeland on which to live, wandering alone in the vast stars, no matter how cowardly and fragile a person is, he has been tempered into a pair of iron skin and copper bones.

Fein's chest seemed to be washed away by heat, and his heart was so soft that it was a mess. His only thought was to hug this person tightly in his arms, to give him a slight sense of security. At least for a few moments, he didn't have to hold on. strong.

Day and night reversed.

Fu Su woke up from the dark and sweet dreamland, and the dark room was fully air-conditioned.

He couldn't react for a long time.

The thin silk quilt slid on the skin, and a warm palm reached out to gently press his lower back. At the same time, the moist breath sprayed on the back of his neck, and the soft lips came from his hair. Root kept kissing.

Fusu belatedly felt the unspeakable soreness all over his body.

His heart shrank, and he sat up abruptly, the quilt slid down, revealing mottled and ambiguous skin.

Finn knew that he had woken up before, fantasized about his reaction a lot, and was distracted by his thoughts, and finally decided to hold back his face, no matter what he said, he had to hold him accountable to himself.

"Cough..." He gave a low cough, and was about to pretend to be innocent. Fusu had already pulled off the quilt, wrapped himself up, and got off the bed with slow but resolute movements.

His face was pale and frightening, and those eyes that were so beautiful that people couldn't take his eyes off were also covered with a layer of panic and helplessness.

Seeing how frightened he was, Fein couldn't get his words out of his mouth anyway.

His complexion sank slowly, and his dark blue eyes stared at Fusu unblinkingly: "Am I a monster? What are you so afraid of me for? If I hadn't rescued you, you would be there now." Woke up in the old immortal bed."

The quilt was torn away, and Finn sat cross-legged in the center of the big bed—a naked and shameless sitting posture.

Fusu's eyes wandered, thinking of his initiative and obsession last night as if possessed by a demon, he was ashamed and annoyed at the same time, his face gradually turned pale, and finally he lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Can you...don't tell Yaleman .”

Finn narrowed his eyes slightly: "Huh?"

"Don't tell Yaleman...please."

Fusu was wrapped in a dark quilt and stood there stiffly. His voice was not loud, but Finn felt that every word was like a sharp knife.

He likes Yarman that much?The bastard who wanted to offer him to the emperor to strengthen his position?

Where is he inferior to Yarman?

Fein's deep eyes were filled with anger. He was uncomfortable with Fusu's few words, and couldn't help but sneered: "You want to be the eldest concubine so much? What do you want, wealth, power, the future queen of the empire?"

Fu Su pursed his lips, letting him be sarcastic, but insisted: "Don't tell him... please."

"Don't tell him..." Fein got off the bed, walked in front of him, pinched his chin lightly with his fingers, and saw Fusu's helpless and desperate expression in his eyes.Obviously in pain, he wanted to grab Yarman's thing and beat him up, but he still maintained a cold and sarcastic expression: "How happy is his princess when she is with me?"

"No..." Fusu retorted weakly, and finally shut up.

"You don't want me to tell you, that's fine," Finn twitched the corner of his mouth, his tone full of malice: "You see, we are so compatible in this respect, why don't we hide it from Yaleman..."

"no!"

"Why, don't you like him very much, it doesn't matter if he knows what happened last night?"

Fusu trembled almost invisible.

Fein was jealous for a while, seeing him with his head down, he couldn't help but soften his heart. Just when he didn't know how to comfort him, he heard Fusu's voice trembling and saying: "Okay..."

Finn's pupils tightened.

"what?"

"Yes, I agree," Fusu closed his eyes, "Are you satisfied? Can you let me go?"

Fein clenched his fists tightly. Fusu would rather agree to his request that he intentionally stimulated him than to be known by Yarman. This knowledge caught him off guard.

So in Fusu's eyes, he has completely become the villain who prevented him from being with Yarman, right?

[Ding——The mental pollution value of the target character reaches 30.00%. ]

He froze for a moment, then quickly turned around, grabbed the clothes on the ground, slammed the door and left with a sullen face.

When he went out, he looked down and saw the Lost Bird pinned in the breast pocket of his clothes.

He bought it from Kraft and wanted to give it to Fusu.

Finn's dark blue pupils were covered with a dull color.He plucked the flower and threw it on the ground.

Since he likes Yarman so much, why would he want to get close to him.

Let him go—even if he finally recognizes Yalman's face and regrets it, he will never show affection to him again...

With a harsh word in his heart, Fein gradually slowed down after walking a dozen steps.

The Lost Bird was quietly thrown on the shiny floor tiles.

There was a rattling sound again, and Finn stood still in front of the flower, his heart was at war with heaven and man, and finally he picked up the flower with a cold face.

The movement was careful not to see the ferocity of throwing flowers just a moment ago.

Finn closed his eyes and pinned the flower back to his chest.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes seemed to be frozen with ice, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

Since Fusu can't recognize people, he will help him.

Fusu returned to Yaleman's palace, and Yaleman, who got the news, hurriedly found out: "Fusu, where did you go yesterday? I've been looking for you all night."

Fu Su lowered his eyes, not daring to meet his gaze: "It's nothing...I'm a little tired and want to rest."

Yalman was silent for a while, without saying anything, he put his hand around Fusu's shoulder, and Fusu subconsciously avoided it.

Yalman acted as if he hadn't checked, and sent him back to the room.

After falling asleep on the bed, Fu Su stretched his waist, groaning in pain: [Third Highness is too dedicated.pain. ]

[It should be cool. ]

[You don’t recognize people when you put on pants, the Third Highness will hate me to death. ] Fusu didn't feel guilty at all, he hooked the corner of his mouth and thought about it for a while, and commented pertinently: [Skills still need to be honed. ]

[Is it qualified to be a buddy with benefits? ]

[Barely, barely. ]

After being poor for a while, Fusu fell asleep. Finn had the conditions that are standard for viruses, and he couldn't stop last night as if he had been drugged. He was really tired and his eyelids were fighting.

The news of the engagement of the eldest prince of the empire spread throughout the galaxies, large and small, within half a day. The royal media on the star network published photos of the future eldest prince and concubine, and praised Fusu Dajia with exaggerated words, but few people felt that the media was exaggerating—— At least the media has found the right words to describe it. For ordinary citizens, looking at the photos of the Great Prince and Concubine, they can only sigh: Thieves jb looks good.

Fusu stayed in the eldest prince's mansion and turned a deaf ear to the overwhelming news from the outside world. Yarman was afraid that he would be bored, so he took half a day off and wanted to take him to the Royal Exhibition Hall.

Fu Su didn't refuse, and the two took the aircraft to the exhibition garden.

The exhibition garden is divided into a historical area and a technological area.

Most of the tourists are royal families or nobles, and few ordinary people can get permission to enter. Therefore, the introduction language on the electronic light screen in front of the exhibits is in the language of the ancient empire.Fusu is from Fulei Star. He only understands the generalized imperial language and cannot understand the ancient language. Yaerman took him by the hand and introduced them to him one by one.There is no lack of pride and excitement in the tone.

This exhibition garden exhibits the history of the development of the empire. As the eldest prince, his pride is reasonable.

The smile on Fusu's mouth was a bit forced, until the two reached the exhibition area where they conquered Fulei star a few years ago, Fusu stopped completely.

Yalman realized it later and wanted to comfort him, but Fusu went to the bathroom with an excuse.

Fusu washed his face with cold water, and came out after his emotions stabilized a bit. When he looked up, he saw Finn smoking against the wall.

This scene is very familiar.Fusu took two steps back calmly to keep the distance away, lest he get sick again, and pressed the cigarette butt on his clothes.

Fu Su couldn't figure it out. He rarely came out for a few days, so why did he meet Finn again?

Fein was not surprised to meet him. He hadn't seen him for a few days. Looking at Fusu, he felt that the other person seemed a little thinner.

"Hi."

Fusu nodded lightly, trying to miss him walking over, but Finn repeated the trick, dragging his arm and pulling him in the opposite direction.

Afraid of being heard, Fu Su lowered his voice: "What are you doing?"

"Take you to see the exhibition, didn't you come out because you wanted to see it?"

"Yarman..."

"Let him die."

For some reason, Fu Su faintly had the illusion that Finn didn't want him to go to the Fleur exhibition area again.

Surprisingly, there are no patrolling personnel in the huge exhibition garden, only robotic sweepers quietly clean up the dust.

Annoyed by Fusu's struggle, Fein grabbed his shoulders, and Fusu was forced to bend down to stick in his arms. Fein said viciously while his mind was fluttering: "Walk with me for a few minutes and I'll let you go back , don't make any more trouble."

"..."

Fusu gave in.

It's really hard to explain the way they are entangled with Fein now when they are seen by others.

Finn took him to the extinct species area. Fusu couldn't understand the ancient imperial language. Finn looked at him with the eyes of "you are an alien", and explained impatiently.

The scene of the last bad breakup was still around the corner, and Fusu didn't know why Fein suddenly changed his attitude again, and listened to him in silence.

As they walked, the two saw the Lost Bird—the lost treasure of Star Fulei.

Fusu couldn't move anymore.

He looked at the gorgeous flowers blooming in the light screen, and his eyes gradually drifted away.

"Fin," Fusu said slowly, "What's written in the introduction?"

Finn was slightly taken aback, and his eyes shifted.

—The dangerous and beautiful lost bird.

A mediocre introduction.

He said slowly: "When I first saw you, all the stars fell in front of my eyes."