Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Breakfast is indeed very light.

It seems that the food is specially prepared for people with hangovers. Basically, it is liquid food and vegetarian dishes. Gexiu's nature is not high, and he put down the knife and fork after a little movement.

And Lovett also fulfilled his promise, and rewarded him with a strawberry candy after he finished his meal.

Lovett seems to have a pretty full schedule today, and he bid farewell and left in a hurry after the meal.

Gexiu, on the other hand, was idly wandering in the corridor with candy in his mouth.

He paced slowly and leisurely, observing the building that embodies the highest level of architectural art in the empire.

The outside looks more like a castle, but the inside has a strange fusion of modern simplicity and Gothic style. The long corridors extend in all directions, and the huge and luxurious stairs connect the inside of the castle layer by layer, like a maze. .

After an hour of stop and go, Gexiu felt tired.

Although his physical strength is not bad this time, it is indeed not very suitable for walking on land.

But in just half a day, he had already begun to miss the feeling of being in the water.

—and the sugar is gone too.

Ge Xiu smacked his lips reminiscently, yawned lazily, and then walked back along the path he had just taken.

His game console and tablet should have been delivered to his room by now.

He felt that he had visited enough, and it was time to do something serious.

For example... Invade that research room to see how far your own genetic sequence decoding has progressed.

Ge Xiu walked towards his room according to his memory.

In fact, the room he had been assigned to was on the same floor as Lovett's bedroom, almost close.

However, when he came to the room where he only slept for one night, he suddenly fell into silence—the door was closed tightly, and there was a note on it with the words "emergency maintenance" written in large characters, which looked very strange. perfunctory.

...what the hell?

Ge Xiu frowned, grabbed a passing waiter casually, pointed to the sign on it and asked bluntly, "What's going on here?"

The waiter lowered his eyes, hardly daring to look at Ge Xiu, but his speech was exceptionally fluent and clear, as if he had practiced thousands of times: "Yesterday, I found that the building frame in this room was damaged. It caused a safety hazard, so it was temporarily repaired and closed..."

Ge Xiu raised his brows high: "Then where do I live?"

There was fine sweat on the waiter's forehead, he paused for a few seconds, and then stammered: "This, you have to ask His Majesty..."

Gosho: "..."

Guided by the waiter, they walked along the winding stairs and corridors for more than ten minutes, and finally came to the door of a conference hall.

Gosho pushed open the door.

The conference hall was very solemn and huge, but Rowett was the only one sitting at the end of the long table.

This appears to be a military teleconference.

Gosho captured several key words of "war" and "casualties".

Lovett supported his cheek with one hand, listening to the report of his subordinates on the screen with little interest.

When he saw Ge Xiu appearing at the door, he didn't seem too surprised, but a smile appeared on his lips.

Rowett cut off the connection directly.

He didn't seem to feel that he was wronging the country because of his beauty. On the contrary, it seemed that all of this was just and right, as if compared to Gexiu, the military meeting should have been placed on the back burner.

He leaned back a little, watched Gexiu walking in, and asked with a pleasant face, "Do you need my help?"

Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes and asked bluntly, "What's the matter with my room?"

Lovett replied, "Urgent repairs. Don't you see the sign?"

...Crap, of course I saw the sign.

Ge Xiu gritted his teeth: "...Then where do I live?"

The smile on Rowett's lips deepened, and his dark eyes shone with joy: "Live with me."

Ge Xiu raised his eyebrows in disbelief: "Don't you have any other vacant rooms here?"

Lovett replied without changing his face: "There is a problem with the architectural structure of the castle. Most of the rooms have to be refurbished. The remaining rooms have not been maintained and tidied up for too long. Except for my room, they are not suitable. live."

……

The corner of Gexiu's mouth twitched: "...As the emperor of the empire, is your living environment so difficult?"

Lovett nodded solemnly: "There is no way, the treasury is in a hurry, and my people and I naturally share weal and woe."

Gosho: "..."

...What a shameless man.

Although he also felt that it would be better to be closer to Lovett, the central figure, living together would be too close, wouldn't it?

He ground his teeth: "Your bathtub is too small."

Lovett replied without thinking: "The expansion of the bathroom was completed this morning."

Ge Xiu raised his brows high: "But aren't you in a state treasury emergency?"

The man on the opposite side had a very real emotion on his face: "No matter how anxious you are, I can't make you suffer."

If you ignore the smile flickering in his eyes, it's quite believable.

...No matter what, this is too blatant! !

Ge Xiu pursed his lips, frowned suspiciously, and looked at the man in front of him carefully, not sure what he was thinking for a moment.

Lovett stared at the tangled appearance of the young man in front of him, the curvature of his lips gradually deepened, and the already deep facial features looked more handsome and evil.

Gosho's patience ran out.

He tilted his head and asked a little puzzled, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Lovett stood up and walked towards him. He was tall, long-legged, and with big strides. He walked in front of Gexiu's eyes in almost a few seconds.

He lowered his head, and stared fixedly at Ge Xiu's eyes with a pair of dark and deep eyes, as if he was carefully tracing the facial lines of the other party, and engraved all the details of his face deeply in his eyes. In the depths of his eyes, there was a bit of scorching heat burning, like magma rolling under the ice cap, with aggression and possessiveness that was hard to hide.

At some point, the smile on his lips faded.

Luo Wei stared at his mermaid, and said seriously: "Cultivate feelings."

Ge Xiu was stunned for two seconds, and asked suspiciously, "...what?"

Lovett repeated patiently: "Cultivate the relationship."

"...Why?" Ge Xiu frowned blankly, as if he hadn't turned the corner yet.

Lovett smiled, and seemed to think that the other party's appearance was very cute now: "How can the emperor and his partner get married if they don't have feelings for each other?"

Gosho: "..."

ha?

This was the first time he had such a confused, dizzy feeling.

The previous conversation with Christine and the vague kiss in his memory made him sure that Rowett's existence might be related to the core of his trial and punishment, but... who would have thought that he would be so direct!

And besides... Has he been proposed?

Ge Xiu's mind went blank, he stared at the man who was only a few feet away, and seemed to be slowly digesting the huge amount of information.

Rowett stared at the frozen boy, and looked at the other person's expression as if he had been struck by lightning with interest, his eyes were as deep as the night, and there was a vague smile on his lips.

He had never bothered to hide his desires.

The painful and sweet taboo secret love, the secret emotion that wants to talk about it, doesn't exist in his dictionary at all.

Be it the throne or the territory, if you want it, then grab it.

This is true even now.

Now that he has made up his mind, there is no need for him to back down or avoid it. As for whether he can marry a mermaid, what will Congress and the people think? These are completely out of Lovett's scope of consideration.

The only thing he wasn't sure about was—whether Gosho would.

If the law does not allow it, then change it.

If anyone objects, kill them.

But if Gexiu is unwilling, Lovett has nothing to do, not to mention that the opponent's current force value is completely beyond his imagination, even if he uses the army and high technology to force the mermaid to stay, he can't force the opponent to like him

And according to Lovett's understanding of Gosho, such coercion and plunder will inevitably lead to a more vicious counterattack,

And...he couldn't bear it either.

He couldn't bear to see those blue-purple eyes occupied by hatred and hostility, and he couldn't bear to see his mermaid melancholy and withered in the cage.

Lovett never thought that he would be such a sentimental person in terms of feelings.

But he really did not want to see this scene happen.

So, after sending the mermaid who fell asleep due to alcohol back to bed last night, he stared at the other's sleeping profile and stayed up all night.

After careful consideration, he made a decision.

Rowett stared deeply into the opponent's eyes, and the shadow cast by the tall figure enveloped the opponent's slender figure.

He said slowly:

"How about we make a bet?"

Lovett raised his hand to rub against Gosho's side face, his warm fingers slid across the cold and soft skin, stroking gently along the arc of his jaw.

His voice was low and deep, with a slight hoarseness:

"Three months. You stay with me for three months. If you still don't have any feelings for me, I will admit defeat and let you go back to the sea."

The pupils of the mermaid constricted slightly.

Lovett's gaze is calm and deep, and the dark eyes in the deep eye sockets are like an abyss, with a sure dragging force:

"But if I win, you marry me."

To be his only acknowledged mate, and the second ruler of the empire.

Lovett asked in a low voice: "Gambling?"

He stretched out his right hand to Ge Xiu, the knuckles were slender and powerful.

——The one who is tempted first is the loser.In this gamble, he has already fallen behind.

That being the case, then simply bet everything, bet on love and the rest of your life, freedom and the sea.

Take a gamble with no way out, so as to earn even a little love and look back from the other party.

Lovett's palm stayed in the air, as if waiting for something.

Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the man in front of him in confusion.

He found that he couldn't figure out what the other person was thinking.

Why would he want his emotions?

It is the iron law and general rule of the world to exchange the greatest benefit with the least cost.

So... why did Lovett propose a gamble that was almost guaranteed to lose money?

--interesting.

Gexiu's eyes light up slowly, like a child discovering a new toy, full of pure excitement and curiosity, a bit of wild madness dances in his eyes, like a flame ignited by hunting.

He raised his lips, and put his hand into Rowett's dangling palm.

The man's palm was warm and hot, his strong fingers wrapped around his, and the cold skin was attached to it, like melting snow falling into boiling magma, the opponent's strength clearly came from the touching skin.

The two hands solemnly shook hands.

--"make a deal."

The author has something to say: Propose the day after the kiss

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