midnight out of control

She kissed him, blue eyes watching him tenderly.

"You have to wait for me." Jack promised, Curtis nodded and watched him leave the interrogation room.

"Get him something to eat, and change to a better room. If something happens to him, the consequences..." Jack told the police at the door, who nodded hurriedly, and took the key to change the room for Curtis.

Jack stood at the door and looked back at Curtis. Curtis sat on the iron chair, smiled and raised his head at him, and silently said ILOVEU.Jack understood the mouth shape, and he was a little shy, his moist eyes flickered, and he said back to Curtis silently.

Curtis laughed contentedly, raised his hand and shook Jack, Jack reluctantly said goodbye to him, and walked away step by step.

On that night when it rained heavily, the proud prince walked without sloppiness, which made Curtis's heart ache for a long time. Today, his reluctance is so cute.Curtis was immersed in this sweet feeling, and felt that although he escaped death this time, it was not a loss. He took the risk and gained all the love of the prince. What could be better than this?

He looked at his palm, the palm lines were clear, the love line was deep and long, running through most of the palm, Jack's temperature seemed to be still on it, Curtis stared at it for a long time, and the love in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Jack regained his composure, feeling a lot lighter after seeing Curtis, and the back of his hand was still a little hot - Curtis held his hand and kissed the back of his hand before, although the two were already in a relationship of soul and flesh , but he was a little embarrassed.Jack pretended to be calm and stepped out of the gate of the police station and got into the car. In fact, his heart was like a deer, and he didn't know where to put his eyes.

He had no choice but to close his eyes, and the appearance of Curtis appeared in his mind. He was thinking of Curtis, and his hand unconsciously kept touching the place where he had been kissed. He kept his face shut and secretly smiled.

A week later, the case of Curtis killing the prince reopened. The king was dead, and the recording was authentic. Jack argued in court and tried his best to keep Curtis innocent.The princess was grounded, and the queen did not want to interfere in the matter, so she only attended the funeral of the king, and did not even go to the court.Power completely fell into the hands of Jack.

A month later, at the corner of the street wall, Curtis was wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses, wrapped himself up like a thief, squatted on the ground with a cigarette in his mouth.

The phone rang, and a black car stopped in front of him. Curtis hung up the phone with a smile, got into the car, sat on the co-pilot, took off his sunglasses, took off his hat and threw it away, and gave the driver a long slap kiss.

Jack held the steering wheel, stared at the road, and asked with a smile:

"How is life in prison? My knight?"

"I thought we were escaped like this."

"Maybe." Jack raised his eyebrows, shook his head and started the car, driving far into the future, "But now, the king thinks you are innocent."

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king's day

After the enthronement ceremony, Jack returned to his bedroom.The weather was too hot, he was wearing a heavy dress, covering his body with hot sweat, he filled the bathtub with water, lay down tiredly, his body floated gently in the water, his eyelids became heavy gradually, he closed his eyes , fell asleep.

Jack has not had such a good night's sleep for a long time. Since the last king fell down, he has been busy with political affairs. to be tired.

Fortunately, Curtis was with him.

His chest felt a little itchy, Jack woke up from the dream, opened his eyes, the bathroom was filled with steam, a head arched around his chest, and kept kissing.Jack reached out to touch it, and the man raised his head and kissed his lips.

After the kiss, Jack asked him "what are you doing?"

"Of course I'm serving the king to take a bath." Curtis smiled, his eyes sparkling.

Jack smiled and tugged at his arm, telling him to "Pick me up."

After having Curtis, he didn't even bother to walk, as long as he gave orders, Curtis would absolutely obey.Let the east dare not go west, let the stealing dog dare not steal the chicken, typical point and hit, Jack is very satisfied with him.

Curtis put him on the bed, pulled up a thin blanket to cover Jack, and opened the curtains to let the sunlight in. He reached out and turned down the temperature of the air conditioner, trying to make the environment more comfortable.

After everything was done, Curtis lay down beside Jack.

Jack looked at him sideways. Curtis didn't like to trim his beard. His beard had grown around his face, making his chin and lips almost invisible.This made Curtis even more masculine. Jack was fascinated by him, and couldn't help leaning up to kiss his chin, itching from the beard prick.

Curtis rubbed his nose against his ear, and asked him in a low voice, "Miss me?"

Jack looked at him tenderly, "Did I ever tell you that you were handsome?"

Curtis' ears turned red all of a sudden, and he was a little embarrassed. He asked Jack in surprise, "Do you think I'm handsome?"

Jack was also a little surprised, and asked him, "You don't think you're handsome?"

Curtis nodded, a little embarrassed, "Didn't you always think I look like a tramp?"

"Since when did I think you looked like a bum?" Jack never remembered saying that to him.

"You also said that I look like a wild dog that ate a dead man." Curtis turned over old accounts, his blue eyes looked a little wronged, which didn't match his bearded style, and it was strangely funny and cute.

Jack couldn't help laughing.

"Wow!" Curtis said angrily.

Jack laughed loudly, grabbed the pillow and threw it at Curtis's face, Curtis blocked it, threw the pillow away, and hugged Jack in his arms.

Curtis bowed his head, Jack looked up, and they kissed a long kiss, which was a sweet and happy kiss between lovers.

After the kiss was over, the area around Jack's lips was reddened by Curtis' beard. Jack touched the skin in distress, feeling a slight tingling sensation. He complained, "You should shave."

"I won't." Curtis looked at him as a matter of course.

Jack smiled and asked him "Are you an idiot?"

"I am." Curtis said confidently, "Only idiots like idiots, so you are also idiots."

"Do you dare to say that your king is a fool?" Jack hammered him lightly. "Take back your words, and I will forgive you."

"But I think I'm right." Curtis grabbed Jack's hand and pulled him towards his chest. "Are you sure you don't like me?"

Under the palm of Jack, Curtis's pectoral muscles really felt so good. He couldn't help pinching and pinching. Curtis has a great figure and very big pectoral muscles, so he couldn't put it down. He pinched and agreed helplessly: "You say You're right, I like you, I'm an idiot."

Curtis hugged him tightly and kissed the top of his head, "Will the little idiot shave the big idiot?"