The whole universe is worried that the general will get a divorce

When Igor woke up from his sleep, Carlos was rarely awake, and was lying quietly beside him with his eyes closed.

The moonlight was bright, and the dim light fell on Carlos' face through the curtains. Igor could see his black, slender and thick eyelashes clearly.

Carlos seemed to be in a deep sleep, with a calm and serene look on his face. He was as good-looking as a picture scroll that could be handed down from generation to generation. Anyone who saw it would be amazed at the magnificence of his face.

But they wouldn't put him together with the ever-victorious and victorious general on the battlefield.

But Igor knew that when he opened those black eyes, his praised face was easily overshadowed by the coercion of others, so that people could not remember how good the life in front of him was.

He gently lifted Carlos' arm around him, then carefully arched into his arms again, letting their naked skins cling to each other.

Carlos's body temperature is always very high, like a warm and hot stove, when he is hugged in his arms with long arms and legs, it always makes his heart feel warm and fluffy. Very happy and happy.

For some reason, Igor suddenly remembered that a long time ago, the day he just woke up, those people knelt on the ground and said in fear that the eldest prince had become a fool.

Thinking of the piece of broken porcelain that splashed, scratched the back of his hand and shed bright red blood.

I also remembered how terrified and flustered he was at that time. When he was abandoned, he wanted someone to hug him, but he could only hug the quilt on the bed alone.

During the five years in Catherine's mansion, he often dreamed of such a scene.

In every dream, there is no one who is willing to stay and hug him.

At the end of every dream is the closed door that never seems to open.

The ending of all his dreams is the cold, unconscious quilt on the bed.

Every time Igor woke up from the nightmare, what was within reach was still cold.

But since the day he met Carlos, he has never had such a dream again, and he always feels extremely at ease.

He had never had this sense of security from anyone else.

Igor thought about it, and suddenly laughed, reached out and touched Carlos' cheek lightly, and then slipped his lips all the way.

Luo Luo of his family is good-looking, gentle and strong. He treats him better than anyone else, and loves him more than anyone else.Love him.

So, he really didn't understand, how could he be willing to abandon Carlos in the future?

Could it be that after he recovers, can he find someone better than Carlos?

no, I can not.

Igor shook his head. In this world, there is no one better than Carlos, so I will not give up Lolo to others.

With this in mind, Igor sneakily and openly kissed Carlos' lips.

Just when he was about to retreat silently like a little mouse who had stolen oil, filled with the joy of successfully stealing a kiss, someone hugged him tighter.

"Baby," Carlos hugged Igor tightly, rubbing his chin lightly on the top of his hair, his voice was a little hoarse after happy, it sounded magnetic and seductive, "What did you think of being so happy? Secretly Do you want to run if you kiss me?"

"I won't tell you," Igor was naughty once in a while, his voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded like he had yelled loudly for a while. "Also, Luo Luo is mine. I'm an aboveboard relative, so it's not considered stealing. I didn't run away."

"Okay," Carlos laughed after hearing this, "I belong to the baby, and the baby can kiss if he wants to."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Igor a little higher, and put his forehead against his forehead, "Have you kissed enough, baby? Not enough for us to kiss again?"

Carlos was just joking when he said this, but Igor took it seriously. After hearing this, he really frowned and thought about it, and then seriously replied, "Not enough kisses."

After speaking, he pulled Carlos' neck and kissed him again without hesitation.

Carlos: "..."

While they were enjoying their sweet time together, Catherine, who lived in the same room with them, sat on the sofa, looked at the dishes in front of her, and turned on her brain with some heartache.

She thought that Eagle and the others would sleep until the afternoon at most, so she went to the market first and bought some ingredients and daily necessities.

Unexpectedly, she waited from the afternoon until it was dark, from cooking until the food was cold, and the two upstairs didn't even make a sound, let alone come down.

It's not like she didn't think about going upstairs to wake them up, but she backed away before they stepped on the stairs.

Counting it all, Iger and Carlos have been married for less than a month, which is a good time to mix oil with honey, and it is a good time to hide in the room and not go out. No matter how you think about it, there is only one possibility.

Although she is Igor's mother-in-law, she is not old-fashioned. Of course, it is impossible for her to do such a thing that disturbs the good things of her children.

But this didn't prevent Catherine from feeling overwhelmed at all. She had no children and had lived alone for most of her life. This was the first time she knew what it was like to have her baby grow up and get along with someone else.

Especially at times like this.

Call them, she felt too unreasonable.

Don't shout, she is really worried that they are hungry, especially Igel who is already in poor health.

After much deliberation, she decided to talk to her good friend Brno.

It's interesting to say that Brno is the first elder of their Sabana Empire Presbyterian Church, and the only female alpha in the entire Presbyterian Church.

Their emperor Andrew is now seriously ill in bed, and their Saipan Empire does not have a general as versatile as Carlos.

It stands to reason that at this time, all the affairs of the empire, large and small, had to fall on her good friend Brno in the end.

But every time she looked for her, Brno always replied in seconds.Sounds like Brno likes her.But she also knew that wasn't the case.

Because, she and Brno are rivals in love, rivals in love for many, many years.

More than 300 years ago, they met Hathaway, who had just grown up, wearing a long blue dress and walking barefoot on the beach at Cylupu Beach on the planet Suvada.

Hathaway at that time was so beautiful. When I saw her, I felt that the world was pale.

They couldn't help falling in love with Hathaway, like an impulsive boy, they couldn't help but launched a round of offensives against her, and, desperate to find fault with each other, they were determined to bring each other down in Hathaway. image in mind.

Thinking about it now, it's really funny, they were really immature at that time.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that Hathaway gave up on them and chose their Majesty Andrew instead.

It's a pity that since ancient times, the confidante has been so unlucky. Her Hathaway will always stay at two hundred years old and never change her appearance.

But the remaining three of them have become what they are today...

The author has something to say: The stupid author has a cold and feels dizzy and wants to sleep, so I will only update these today. I am sleepy and want to sleep and recharge my batteries. I will fight again tomorrow. Thank you little angels for your support, okay? ＾3＾

Don't worry, little angel, this chapter is not counted as today's update, I am making up the number of words on the list.Tomorrow I will be ranked again, and every time before ranking, I feel flustered, more panic than the college entrance examination back then.Little angels bless me to be on the list, okay? ^3^

I have no class tomorrow for the stupid author, so I can sleep at any time today.Goal, two more chapters, come on ^[-]^~