Succubus' Manor

"Then what, you, you stand over first." Chi Yan was a little embarrassed, although he knew he was not tall, but being wrapped in Kleist's arms made him feel even shorter.

Kleist should be at 1.9 meters, and Chi Yan couldn't see it in more detail. He said, "Your behavior affects my thinking."

Krystal took a step back helplessly.

Chi Yan finally felt better.

He blushed and thought about it for a long time, and finally pretended to be indifferent and asked, "When did you start doing that to me?"

Kleist was amused by Chi Yan's appearance: "When I first saw you."

Chi Yan: "..."

Love at first sight, a little romantic.

Chi Yan thinks that Kleist is probably the kind of person who is born to talk about love, and any words that come out of his mouth are like sweet words.

He is a person who makes lovers feel very insecure.

Why!Making decisions can be tough!

"I have to think about it." Chi Yan said with a flushed face, "I, I haven't been in a relationship yet."

"Never talked to a man."

Chi Yan stammered, "If I fall in love with you, will I be a virgin for the rest of my life?"

He has never known men and men, and of course he doesn't know what two men want to do.

Although there are also male prostitutes here, he always thought it was just kissing and hugging. He couldn't think of anything else, didn't understand it at all, and no one gave him science.

He didn't dare to look carefully at what happened in the next room.

Kleist, who was waiting for Chi Yan to ask a question, was amused by this question.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Do you want to try it tonight?"

Kleist's voice was hoarse and full of magnetism, full of ambiguity, which made Chi Yan feel extremely sexy.

Chi Yan couldn't wait to escape from here, beside Kleist, he even found it difficult to breathe,

Probably because they stayed outside for too long, Benedict found out, Benedict's clothes were disheveled, his hair fell in a mess, his face was still flushed, his body was full of sweat, his clothes were casual When you put it on your body, you can see everything in a glance when you walk.

"Dear Chi Yan." Benedict rushed over with open arms.

Once again blocked by Kleist.

But if Benedict has any major advantages, it must be that he has a good temper, even if he is blocked by Kleist, he will not be angry. He just asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

But he reacted quickly.

And looked at Kleist with admiration.

I don't know why, but Chi Yan, who is usually very slow in these matters, suddenly understood what Benedict was thinking - this man must be thinking, to accompany Mrs. Campbell during the day, and to accompany him at night, Kress Te's physical strength is really good.

Benedict was very envious. His body was a bit "virgin". In order not to let other nobles find out, he ran out by finding someone. Ever since he officially became the lord, he has been immersed in his beautiful body. All affairs of the estate are in the hands of the butler and Mrs. Campbell.

He thinks this kind of life is very good, he doesn't need to worry about things in the territory, as the lord, he just needs to enjoy life.

Chi Yan said with a straight face, "We're discussing going back."

Benedict turned pale with shock: "Don't you want to stay for two more days? There will be a group of newcomers coming tomorrow! There are still elves inside."

Chi Yan quickly said: "No, summer is coming, and there will be locust plagues in my territory every day, I have to go back and watch."

Benedict didn't understand, so: "You have a housekeeper, he can help you look after it."

After all, the locust plague is common in this area, not Chi Yan's specialty, but Benedict never cared about it, it's just that the windows of the castle could not be opened during the two days when the locust plague came, and it didn't affect eating, drinking and having fun.

As for the damage to the land and the reduction in wheat production—it has little to do with him, after all, he will not go hungry.

And there was the housekeeper and Mrs. Campbell to worry about.

Therefore, he believes that the lord should be the same as himself, and he doesn't have to take care of those troublesome things, he just needs to sit in the castle and enjoy it.

Chi Yan didn't understand what Benedict was thinking this time, he quickly entered the working state, and said to Benedict worriedly: "I'm going back, at least I can rescue it."

That's right, there is no greenhouse here, and the locusts really came, so we can only find ways to reduce the loss.

Although there is not much locust meat, it is barely edible, and with the soybean oil and spices available, it is still possible to make it.

But of course locusts cannot be compared with food, food can fill the stomach, locusts... I don't know how many locusts can fill the stomach.

But it is a little bit to reduce the loss, and Chi Yan has no more demands.

Moreover, the territory does not rely on wheat to feed it now, but mainly relies on katuo, which grows in the ground, and locusts can't swarm.

Katuo is really a good thing, thanks to Kleist. If it wasn’t for Kleist, he would not have known that there is such a crop as Katuo in the world. It can feed many people and taste very good. The time is too hard, bugs can't get in, and mice can't do harm.

Benedict tried a few more words of persuasion, and after realizing that Chi Yanlang's heart was hardened, he said, "Okay then, but I want to give you a gift."

Chi Yan asked curiously, "What gift?"

Benedict looked at Chi Yan affectionately: "My sincere friendship."

Chi Yan: "..."

This is really a windfall.

Benedict probably drank a lot, and said in a daze: "You are welcome to come here anytime as a guest, and if you need anything, you can also write to me."

After all, he is regarded as a great lord in this area, and Benedict's family property is really quite a lot!

He even had an army, though fewer than 100 men.

But because Kleist had cleaned up all the bandits around, if Benedict wanted his army to be effective, he would probably have to rob other lords, but before that he had to submit an application to the Holy House.

Here, the fights in the two villages have to go through procedures, which is very troublesome.

Because the land is vast and the population is sparsely populated, it is rare to see the usual competition for land. After all, even Chi Yan, a small lord who could not be smaller, owns a large forest and land.

Maybe it is as big as a modern county town.

It's just that the land area actually used for living and working is very small, only as big as a village.

After sending the drunken Benedict back to the room, Chi Yan and Kleist also returned to the room arranged for them - one for each of them, which made Chi Yan feel much relieved.

After all, he had just heard Kleist's confession just now, and he needed time to calm down. If he slept with Kleist, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep all night.

After a simple wash, Chi Yan lay on the bed, belatedly remembering.

Throughout the winter, I slept in the same bed with Kleist, and the other party said that he fell in love with me at first sight.

Isn't this...

Chi Yan couldn't fall asleep, and wanted to get up and ask Kleist if he had taken advantage of him while he was asleep.

But he also knew that when he really stood in front of Kleist, he would definitely not be able to ask this question.

but……

Everyone loves his looks.

And Kleist is so beautiful, so he shouldn't be so superficial.

So, Kleist must have fallen in love with his beautiful soul.

As Chi Yan thought about it, his face became feverish.

In fact, it is not impossible to fall in love with Kleist.

After all, Kleist is the best-looking person he has ever seen here, and Kleist has a high force value, can kill pigs with his bare hands, and has a good figure. Manly.

The muscles are also very lean, and they love to be clean.

Except that her hair is not black and her gender is not female, she is almost a replica of Chi Yan's dream lover!

But to be a virgin for the rest of my life... It's scary to think about it.

There are homosexuals in modern times, why didn't he watch a few more films and learn from them?

Hey, it can be seen that he didn't have the foresight back then.

It would be great if we could observe it with the learning spirit of "maybe it will be used at any time".

After a whole night of cranky thinking, when he woke up the next day, Chi Yan really had two dark circles under his eyes. He didn't let the servants come in to serve him, but he put on the very troublesome dress with difficulty. As soon as he went out, he saw Kleist who was waiting at the door.

Unlike Chi Yan, Kleist looked energetic and energetic!

It seems like I won the lottery last night, the one with the highest prize.

Kleist's eyes are deep and moving, standing there seems to be glowing, if there is another pair of big white wings behind him, he will be able to make his debut as an angel. Chi Yan used to think Kleist was beautiful, but today is the first time I think Kleist is so beautiful.

"Good morning." Chi Yan greeted listlessly.

Kleist walked to Chi Yan's side: "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Chi Yan glared at the culprit, making him unable to sleep, because he slept so well.

Kleist smiled and said, "You can sleep a little longer in the carriage."

Anyway, it needs to be shaken slowly for a day and a night, which is close to two days.

He was too excited the night before, and Chi Yan, who is now sluggish, has no energy. Even if Kleist is by his side, he can't feel embarrassed and blush.

When they left, Benedict and Mrs. Campbell came out to see them off.

For a small lord like Chi Yan, this was a very face-saving behavior.

It is similar to the boss of a small company in modern times attending an internal industry meeting, but the leading boss personally sent him a message.

"The others are still sleeping." Both Benedict and Chi Yan stood in front of the carriage, Benedict was a little sad, he had passed the alcohol and regained his sobriety, "You must come here often."

Benedict pulled Chi Yan sadly and chattered.

Mrs. Campbell did not say a word, but stood silently aside.

If you observe carefully, you will find that she has not raised her head from the beginning to the end, and her posture can even be called humble.

Only when Chi Yan and Kleist were about to get into the carriage, did Mrs. Campbell whisper, "Please go slowly."

Those who didn't know thought she was a servant.

After begging Benedict with difficulty, Chi Yan asked Kleist after getting into the car: "Why do I feel that Mrs. Campbell is a little afraid of you?"

Apart from being afraid, he seems to respect Kleist very much.

Kleist said nonsense without changing his expression: "Maybe it's because I'm the strongest one in my hometown."

Chi Yan: "...so you guys are so primitive."

Position is determined by fist.

In short, after seeing the extravagant life of the nobles as he wished, Chi Yan set foot on the way home.

—Yes, he has now called his domain home.

Although he had only been out for three days, Chi Yan was already homesick.

I especially miss the dishes made by Anna. I was on the road two days ago and could only eat bread with a little honey.

Karl and Albert were well received here, and they even wanted to stay here for a few more days. Yesterday they spent time with the knights here. They had wine, meat, and beauties as companions. It turned out to be early in the morning was called up.

But because it was Chi Yan who decided to go back, the two of them didn't complain, they just discussed what happened yesterday all the way.

"My lord, they grow grapes here!"

"I heard that there are hundreds of servants in the castle."

"There are still many elves!"

"Lord Benedict is really rich."

"It's really rich."

Chi Yan in the car looked numb.

I know I'm poor, but don't make it so obvious, it's like everyone has never seen the world.

Thinking about it this way, Chi Yan suddenly realized that he was really a bumpkin.

He had only stayed in the Holy Court and his own territory, and the Holy Court would definitely not be able to enjoy it. Even the dean had to be doused every day, and they could only eat a little bread and wild vegetables.

Although because of Chi Yan's strong charm, the cook would always give him more bread, but that was far from being enjoyable.

He really didn't have much knowledge, he didn't have many contacts with people, and he didn't have a good relationship.

Chi Yan fell asleep on the carriage, leaning on the carriage, but fell on Kleist when it bumped.

Kleist let Chi Yan sleep in his arms.

He had a smile on his face, like a hunter who has finally caught his prey.

As a result, he fell asleep until night, and the carriage had already stopped in the woods. The coachman and the two knights were both wrapped in clothes and sleeping against the tree trunk, with a fire still burning in front of them.

Only Kleist was awake - a vigil of his choice.

A vigil in such a place is impossible. There are wild animals in the woods, including bears and wild boars, and maybe leopards and tigers.

Chi Yan sat up sleepily, feeling a little pain in his head, probably because he slept for too long.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Kleist staring at him intently.

Those green eyes were so beautiful, so clear and bright, that it took Chi Yan's breath away.

"It's getting dark." Kleist said softly, "Do you want something to eat?"

As soon as these words were pronounced, Chi Yan's stomach rumbled embarrassingly.

Chi Yan muttered in a low voice, "I don't want to eat bread anymore."

The bread has been stored for a few days. Although it is not bad, it is already very dry. It is neither fragrant nor sweet. Although it is white bread, it is difficult to swallow after drying, and it tastes rough.

Unexpectedly, Kleist was already prepared. He smiled and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go down and get you some barbecue."

On the road during the day, Kleist caught some wild game.

He skillfully skinned the pheasant, cut open the belly, washed the internal organs, and then put them on the fire to roast.

Sprinkle salt evenly when roasting, the little fat on the pheasant's body flows out under the high temperature of the fire, making a sizzling sound, and the fragrance of the meat permeates this small space.

Chi Yan was even hungrier. He kept swallowing, and then remembered that he hadn't brushed his teeth yet.

It always feels weird.

Fortunately, there were relatively soft branches in the car. After dipping some salt in the branches, Chi Yan brushed his rough teeth.

Then Chi Yan also jumped out of the car, walked to Kleist and squatted down.

Probably because it was so fragrant, both the knight and the coachman were snoring and drooling - they just didn't wake up.

While Kleist was grilling the meat, Chi Yan didn't say a word, just sat beside him quietly waiting for the chicken to be roasted.

When Kleist broke off the chicken leg and gave it to him, Chi Yan couldn't wait to put his mouth on it.

"It's so hot!" Chi Yan quickly removed the chicken leg.

Kleist suddenly stretched out his hand and raised Chi Yan's chin with his fingers.

Because of being burned, Chi Yan's lips became redder than usual. They looked bright red and very attractive.

Kleist's thumb rubbed against Chi Yan's lips.

Kleist asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Chi Yan: "It doesn't hurt."

There have been too many blushes recently, Chi Yan has gotten used to it, and doesn't blush much anymore.

Kleist turned his head and blew on the drumstick lightly.

Chi Yan could clearly see the line of Kleist's neck, which extended from the neck to the collarbone, and then disappeared into the clothes.

This man is so good-looking that he makes people commit crimes!

"Eat." Kleist reminded.

Only then did Chi Yan come back to his senses: "Oh!"

Then he took a bite where it had been blown by Kleist.

The chicken was grilled just right, with plenty of gravy. Although it was a pheasant, it was rare and fat. It was not as thick as ordinary pheasants, and it tasted delicious. This was probably the most delicious barbecue that Chi Yan had eaten since he came here.

Although the seasoning is only salt, it is enough!

Delicious chicken with plenty of juice, what more bike do you need?

Chi Yan was already hungry, so he ate the whole chicken in no time!

It turned out that it wasn't because his appetite was too small before, but because no one had such good skills as Kleist.

"Kleist..." Chi Yan wiped his mouth clean, blinked and looked at the other party.

Kleist also looked at Chi Yan.

The eyes of the two met, and their eyes were full of emotion.

Kleist smiled and waited to hear what Chi Yan had to say.

He felt that even if Chi Yan agreed to him, he would agree very tactfully.

He is ready to hug each other when the other feels shy.

Then they can kiss sweetly, waiting for the sun to rise.

But Chi Yan asked embarrassedly: "If we fall in love, can you give me barbecue every day?"

"You are so skilled, do you want to consider changing careers to be a chef?"

"Or you can teach Anna. Anna is not very good at cooking meat. Either the outside is charred and the inside is still bloodshot, or she is too old to bite."

Although Anna has improved a lot, both the soup and the vegetarian dishes taste very good.

But it just doesn't cook the meat well.

Kleist: "..."

Chi Yan still said to himself: "If I become your boyfriend, then it shouldn't be too much to give him a barbecue, right?"

Chi Yan thought the logic was very logical.

It's only natural for a boyfriend to barbecue for his boyfriend!

Chi Yan smiled at Kleist.

Kleist froze.

Chi Yan's eyes were slightly bent, revealing a bright smile.

It's like... It's as if the moment the sun rises, a little sunlight falls on the earth, shining abnormally.

It is intoxicatingly beautiful.

Chi Yan said seriously: "I have never been in love with anyone, let alone a boy, so if I do something wrong or wrong, you have to tell me directly, I have heard people say it before. , the most fearful thing in love is endless patience."

"Because the one who goes too far will become more and more over the top, and the one who tolerates will only suffer more every time he forbears, just like a water polo, the more it rises, the bigger it will explode one day."

Although Chi Yan had no experience, he had theoretical knowledge.

He said very masculinely: "Although I am short now, I will grow taller soon, at least to 1.7 meters. I will also work hard to exercise, and I will definitely protect you in the future."

Chi Yan: "Then, that, that is..."

Kleist quietly waited for Chi Yan to finish speaking.

When Chi Yan first spoke, he originally wanted to laugh, but the more he listened, the more serious he became.

Because Chi Yan obviously didn't just say it casually, he had seriously considered it.

"And oh, although my territory is not big, it is still my territory." Chi Yan thought very long-term, "I hope that after I die, the people on that land can live well, so I must be an heir Yes, you should bring it with you and cultivate it from an early age.”

Kleist's expression finally changed.

This is an expression that can be called "sinister" and "serious".

Chi Yan just lowered his head and babbled, and Chi Yan didn't see it. He continued to say his own words: "It's better to be a healthy child, smart, kind, strong, and decisive. Both boys and girls are fine."

Just when Kleist was about to speak.

Chi Yan said with a sad face: "Should I choose one of the children in the territory? There are too many children, and I don't want to lock the children in a small dark room like Benedict's father and let them hunt wild boars." .”

Chi Yan sighed: "Forget it, think about it later, I'm still young! Just find it before I'm 40!"

Kleist's expression instantly softened.

Chi Yan looked at Kleist: "Don't you have anything to say?"

Kleist smiled very movingly, his beautiful eyes seemed to be shining under the moonlight, as if someone picked the brightest stars from the night sky and stuffed them into his eye sockets.

Chi Yan sincerely praised: "You are so beautiful."

Kleist: "You too."

Chi Yan: "...I'm a boy, you should praise me for being handsome."

Kleist: "... Am I not a man?"

Chi Yan thought for a while: "You belong to the kind of male and female, and I belong to the tough little handsome guy. I'm going to show my skin tone. In fact, bronze is also very good-looking. My favorite male star in the past was bronze. , but it should be evenly dried."

He seemed to think of something, and suddenly laughed: "When he was filming, the creaking hole was white! Hahahahaha!"

Kleist: "..."

Although he didn't understand what Chi Yan meant by male star.

I don't know how to film.

But Chi Yan looked very happy.

That's it.