present to the lord

To fill up the goods in the trading area, Fan Haoran accepted all the feelings between Christine and the world, and gave her money back, but people are greedy, and they gave up their feelings for the world, but they still have feelings for people, and they still have feelings for others. Some are not reconciled, and some are too unwilling to give up.

Christine has no feelings for the world, that is to say, she has abandoned the bottom line of morality, no longer distinguishing right from wrong, and has no concept of good and evil.

However, she was still not reconciled.

"Help me, please help me again! What do you want? What do you want before you can help me?" Christine, who was dressed in jewelry and a luxurious dress, had a distorted beautiful face, "I want to work hard. Er, I can't live without him!"

"But he has married another woman and formed a happy family. Do you really want to destroy his happiness?" The Duke gently picked up the golden patterned teacup and took a sip of black tea. Even so, But his eyes were looking at Eric who was quietly painting not far away, with fiery eyes implying, he kept scanning the sensitive parts of the body, but what he said was very serious, "And There is not much left of what you have."

Christine bit her lips obsessively, she was so stubborn that she held on tightly: "What else do I have, except this life, you take it away, but—" stubborn as if driven to a desperate situation, even viciously He smiled and said: "Leave this life to me, I want to get him!"

Not far away, Eric put down his paintbrush with a complicated expression. He looked over, with worry in his eyes. After all, Raul is his friend, and he didn't want him to be unhappy, or even to be caught in the palm of this extremely stupid woman. playing around.

Christine does have something, the ability to dance and the talent to sing, which are valued by her even more than her conscience.But seeing Eric's staring gaze, he had to give up the deal.

"Everything in you is not enough to pay for this transaction." The Duke spoke prominently, the gentleman smiled sincerely, and gave the verdict after the dust settled.He ignored Christine's twisted hideousness, this woman was already possessed.Because I can't get it, because my plan got nothing, but I gave my heart.

This is the price she deserves to pay.But she couldn't bear such a failure and the punishment after failure.

Although things have been like this, there are no uncontrollable consequences.That's fine.And good things happen one after another.

The battle for the royal family finally came to an end. With the support of Fan Haoran, His Royal Highness Levi stepped onto the throne step by step stepping on the corpses and blood of his brothers and sisters. Sword, there is a sea of ​​blood under your feet.With a proud and confident smile, he sat on the highest seat made of gold that the whole country looked up to.

The law of same-sex love was promulgated very quickly. After two years of subtle cultural influence, people did not resist this law that violated God's will, and even won the favor of many people.

And what followed was the marriage of the Jacques family.

Eric was very nervous, he didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, happiness?Excited?disturbed?No, no, these barren words can never cover his heart at this time, it is like a pot of boiling hot oil suddenly poured into cold water, the oil splashes everywhere, with scorching hot and anxious tingling, but But it was full of splatter frenzy, and this mood made him breathless and panting.

As the first legal marriage of the same sex in France, they have attracted the attention of the whole Paris and even the whole French people.

The lofty and noble status makes the public look up to them, and the combination of two outstanding men today will also be the most loving and happy couple in France in the future, and was even voted by all French women as "the most hoped to be with" Bonded Mate's preferred character.

Under the sunshine of spring, Fan Haoran had dazzling blond hair and a handsome and charming appearance. He glanced at Eric with a smile, took his left hand, and slowly put on the ring for him.As the ring was slowly slipped on, Eric also showed a smile, which was charming in the shallow spring sun.

"From today onwards, you are my legal partner. In the future life, I hope you can accompany me forever until the death of my life." Fan Haoran held his hand, staring deeply at Eric's black as if flowing ink eyes.

Eric's heart tightened, he picked up the ring of the same style on the side, put it on for his lover, and said in a voice like heavenly sounds: "From today on, you are also my legal partner. May you be with me forever I am just like I accompany you, take me out of loneliness and despair, always be by my side, teach me, guide me, and never leave."

In the roaring applause of the crowd, the expressions of the two were so gentle, one handsome and extraordinary, the other restrained and quiet, but without exception, their figures all told their own happiness.Under the sun, their figures were covered by invisible spots of light, complementing each other, and they were in perfect harmony.

The lips of the two slowly approached, and under the blessing of everyone with smiles, they touched and kissed lightly.

Erik, the rules of the world tell me that you now—

very happy.

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When Eric died in the late autumn night, his old face could no longer look like when he was young. He even said with a smile: after the chicken skin and white hair, the damaged skin on the right face and the left face did not look the same. What's the difference?

Fan Haoran's short golden hair has turned into silvery white. Eric always feels cold easily after autumn, and his old body can't stand the severe cold.Every night, Fan Haoran hugged him to bed after he took a hot bath, and fell asleep with him in his arms.

Eric lay in his arms, his bones creaking every time he moved, like an old dusty machine waiting to be reclaimed by time.

"Honey." Eric's voice was still as charming as when he was young. He was full of love and sighed about parting, and he was reluctant to miss his lover. This man was the best gift in his life.

"Huh? I'm here." Fan Haoran hugged him tighter, his skin pressed together tightly, the loose skin lost the slightest vitality, and his body could no longer spark the slightest spark due to aging.But the warmth between the two is stronger than any pair of lovers.

"It's great to meet you in this life. I must have done something great in my previous life. The blessings of the previous life have been repaid in this life." Eric raised his head and kissed him on the face, staring deeply, eyes in his eyes Not as cold as when I was young, but now I am very gentle, "I love you."

Fan Haoran's heart suddenly felt sore, he raised his head and pressed the person to his heart, some heat welled up from the corner of his eyes, he knew that the time for parting had arrived.He just hugged the person in his arms and didn't want to leave!

Even the elixir that he obtained in the world of Dou Po Cang Qiong that can prolong life for ten years, he had already fed it to Eric many years ago, this time, there is no possibility of another ten years.

His heart was torn apart forcefully, there was only one Eric, and the time of 78 years had passed thousands of years in other worlds, his face became distorted and horrible because of Eric's death, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, falling on the Erik's head tilted to one side.

"I love you too, Eric." He choked up, his eyes red with pain.

He looked at the lifeless man in grief, and finally let go of his embrace. Even though he was reluctant to part with him, he knew that it was time to leave.

The author has something to say:

Uncle Fan, who likes teenagers, still can't resist Phantom, whether it's voice or his artistic charm.

In my opinion, Phantom is a very attractive person, but I didn't spend a lot of time portraying it (sigh).

Recently, I always have a feeling of restraint when writing something. I think I should adjust my mentality. Recently, my mentality is very problematic!

I always feel that I am not as refreshing as I was when I was writing about animals, probably because I am a scumbag and I can’t write about true love... I am so anxious about my IQ. ! !

The Lich King Gate!Everyone, please recite a spell for me to make me hard!If you don't get tough again, where do you get benefits from?