present to the lord

Looking at Eric who wanted to get closer, those black eyes were full of longing for love, but only for a moment, Eric came back to his senses, he lowered his eyes in embarrassment to hide his ugly thoughts.

"Ryan, how can the host of the endless banquet be lazy here." Eric buried his ugly face in the darkness, and his voice was full of loneliness and despair that could not be concealed.He clearly knows that the person he mourns has too many obstacles, no matter their gender or identity. Like a wretched and despicable guy, he secretly covets happiness that does not belong to him.

Fan Haoran sighed slightly in his heart, Eric was too self-prepared, even if he wanted to change Eric subtly, it would take a lot of time and energy.But he has enough patience to let this man feel his sincerity and love.

Just when he was about to say something, there was a respectful knock on the door, the voice of a servant: "My lord, Viscount Angus Wright wants to talk to you, but I don't know if you have agreed. He is waiting Waiting for your answer."

This Angus is the father of the girl just now. Although he is only a Viscount, he has a long-term vision.Wanting to meet him this time must be because of the current chaotic situation and want to take the opportunity to fill his wallet.The convening of the Four Heads Conference forced him to seek support from Fan Haoran's connections, so he naturally wanted to take advantage of this banquet to find out what the Duke had to say.

After this incident, five of the eight noble families in France were replaced by new forces. Among them, there were even more ups and downs in the undercurrent. Cultivated as a dark stake to spy on the Duke's forces.It's just that the man with the crown didn't know that what he wanted to cultivate was that the Wright family, which had received the Duke's favor and reached its current status, had already bowed their heads and surrendered to the Duke of Jacques.

The performance of "Hannibal" at the opera house was very successful, but Eric did not appear in the theater that night.After Christine's battle for the chief soprano this time, she became a friend of the soprano Edith very successfully, and got advice from Edith from time to time.As for Viscount Raul, she used her best side to awaken the brown-blond man's fond memories of his childhood.

She was fed up with sharing a room with other people, fed up with cheap perfumes, outdated clothes, and bland bread... everything here bored her.

The carriage was galloping and bumping in the dark night, the lantern outside the carriage was shaking due to its excessive speed, and the exterior of the carriage was carved with a double-headed eagle, with sharp and cold emerald eyes, sharp claws, and closed wings.

At this time, there were two men sitting in the carriage, one with golden hair and handsome facial features, he was holding the man with half a silver mask in his arms with one hand, his face was indifferent and gloomy.Noticing the slight frown of the man with closed eyes in his arms, he gently adjusted his posture to make Eric more comfortable.

There was a blood-stained cane and a pair of black leather gloves under his feet, but his body was very clean, his fingers were dry and fair, he gently stroked Eric's charming left face, his neck drooped and his eyes lowered.Just think of this person who doesn't care about anything except music, and impulsively abandon everything because of a tempting word from others, and go to find himself.

Fan Haoran sighed softly, hugged the unconscious man tightly, and gently smelled the beautifully shaped lips, skin against skin, Eric's lips were a little cold, but very soft.Countless beautiful melodies breathed out from these lips, and the voice of nature was unparalleled.

As soon as Eric opened his eyes, he saw the Duke's gentle lowered eyes and ambiguous closeness on his lips. He opened his eyes slightly, and the two people's noses were entangled. The moist breath gave people a psychedelic illusion that they were about to merge together.

After warming those slightly cool lips, the Duke moved and squeezed Eric's lips together, rubbing and drawing with the tip of his tongue in his mouth, the movements were gentle and slow, giving him enough time to adapt to such a situation. intimate.The blue eyes gave off a deep tenderness in the dimly lit carriage. He gently invaded the mouth of the man in his arms, staring deeply and engulfing him.

Until the Duke confirmed something from those black eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly as if he was smiling, and his movements suddenly became intense.

When he let go of the man, Eric breathed heavily, his eyes still had disbelief from being kissed by that unattainable man, and there seemed to be an answer in his heart that kept pushing him, but he didn't Dare to approach.Even the despicable coveting in the dark is better than being disgusted and abandoned in the end.

Fan Haoran felt a little helpless because of his cautiousness, so he had to hug him even tighter, looked at him, and said softly and sincerely: "I, Brian Jacques, pursue Eric Jacques on the premise that I will never give up in this life. As my partner." He stretched out his hand to hold Eric's extremely delicate hand, and intertwined his fingers, "I wonder if Mr. Eric accepts it?" The lingering words were like slowly dripping amber syrup, sweet and thick , touching the heart.

Eric opened and closed his mouth several times, as if the beautiful singing voice was blocked by something, it was difficult to say, he was hoarse and choked: "You...I am...you know I am, a man..." Embarrassed and deeply happy, in this era, the taboo love between two men is unforgivable, it is a crime of blasphemy, and it is an ugly act.Just because he knew it was impossible, Eric endured it for many years, not wanting that handsome man to be dragged into the mouths of everyone because of his despicable thoughts.

"I know." Fan Haoran pursed his lips, lowered his head, and the foreheads of the two touched, his magnetic and gentle voice was filled with a smile, "I know everything."

They looked at each other like two tightly entangled threads, and the Duke smiled and said, "So, Eric, you will share the time of your life with me until the moment of your death."

"I am willing." How could I not be willing?This is the happiest moment in my life. I got the hopeless love, and the existence that is looked up to by thousands of people only sees me. How could I not want to?

I do!

Countless intensity and sparks bloomed in his eyes, light and singing all poured into his heart, the singing was so beautiful, the melody was so happy, his soul trembled for it!Most of the creation of "Don Juan" was completed by him at this moment, and everything that followed, the pain before and the happiness after, the mourning before and the sigh and smile after, all turned into one action.

Eric kissed it.

The melody kept appearing in his mind. When the two lips parted, Eric sang softly: "Say you are willing to share the love with me, forever. Guide me, save me from loneliness. Say you need me, accompany me You are here, by your side. No matter where you are, let me walk with you..."

Such devotion, devotion, all love, being sung softly by such a natural singing voice, watched with loving eyes, shook the heart of the blond duke, and made him bewildered by this man wearing a silver mask.

After this incident, the relationship between the two finally became clear, followed by fierce retaliation and suppression from the Jacques family.Fan Haoran claims that he is not a kind person who is forgiving and forgiving, and he will never easily expose Eric's kidnapping.With the international war, France's high society naturally needs a big reshuffle, but this time it will be extremely tragic.

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Although the matter was stirred up in the dark, the opera house was still singing and dancing, the lights were bright, and the clothes were fragrant.

Eric has an influence comparable to that of the Jacques family in the music industry. His talent is unparalleled, and even his architecture and creation are unique. Even the British royal family invited Eric to be one of their buildings three years ago. The palace was designed, and the mechanism map in it was even the most outstanding Mr. Casa in the UK at that time.

After Fan Haoran's uninterrupted philanthropy during this period, the reputation of the Jacques family became more and more resounding, and Eric was also well known by everyone, and was even conferred the title of Viscount by the king.

He is wearing a dark blue gemstone ring, and the gemstone on the walking stick is also dark blue. The transparency of the two gemstones is the same as the cutting method. It is obvious that they are taken from the same rough stone and carefully crafted by the same technician. .

And Fan Haoran had three rings on his fingers, one belonged to the patriarch of the Jacques family, one belonged to his status as a duke, and the other belonged to his private army.The three rings on the fingers are enough to show the noble status of this person.

And now Eric sewed his completed "Don Juan" into pages with leather, with a smile on his face, brows and eyes full of happiness, without the loneliness and pain that belonged to the phantom.

When Fan Haoran walked into this creation room, he saw that he had put his completed works into a specially opened shelf on the huge bookshelf beside him. He walked over and hugged this strong body from behind, and smelled his ear and The shampoo on the hair has a faint smell.

"Lian." Eric immediately knew the identity of the visitor from the familiar touch. He covered the arm around his waist with his hand, and with a smile on his lips, he looked at the book "Don Juan" on the shelf. ", said, "Next month, I will give you a gift."

Fan Haoran has already guessed a thing or two from his actions, but the love between lovers makes him happy to pretend to be stupid, so that his lovely lover secretly keeps the mystery of the gift.He tightened the waist of the man in his arms, with a nasal voice sexy 'Huh? ’, kissed his soft earlobe, and shook the person in his arms as if holding a large toy: "Baby, what surprise did you prepare for me?"

Eric's heart was as sweet as honey: "I will present you a gift in person in a month's time."

The height of the two is about the same, and the person behind him is only a line taller than him. At this moment, they hug each other very harmoniously.

"Then, I have something for you too." He said, turning Eric to face himself, smiling and spreading out his palm. It was a dark red ring that was exactly the same as his own middle finger, and the patriarch of the Jacques family could only Something to have, "Would you like to spend your life with me, Eric."

Eric never thought that he would share the control of the Jacques family with himself. You must know that in the upper class, the ring of the patriarch of the family is the representative of the right to control. This kind of thing is not a child's play...

"Lyan..." Eric couldn't describe his own mood at this time, it was complicated, a little sour, but more moving.Originally thought that this relationship was hopeless, tormented, unbearable in the future, full of jealousy and ugly despicability.But at this moment, the handsome man in front of him took out the ring with a smile and asked him if he would like to spend his life with him.He doesn't care about his ugly appearance, his identity, or all his unbearable external objects.

He just asked: Would you like to spend your life with me?

If this is a dream, then he is willing to die here.

——God, please let this dream never wake up.

"I am willing, Ryan, I am willing!" Eric hugged the person in front of him without knowing what to say, and finally kissed him excitedly.

Even if I can't give you a grand wedding now, and can't show the relationship between you and me, but Eric, I love your heart, can you feel it.

In ten years at most, I will overthrow the whole of France.

For you.