Same light

The next day, when Alfred came back from his morning exercise, Xiu had just gotten up.

When he saw Alfred, he didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but there was a servant standing by, so he still greeted him: "Good morning, Your Majesty."

As long as there are outsiders, even the closest confidants, Xiu will not damage Alfred's dignity, and maintain the emperor's majesty to the greatest extent.

"Go down," Alfred sat down beside Xiu, reached out to hold Xiu's hand, and said to the servants, "I will serve the high priest for breakfast."

The servants left with no surprise.

As soon as they left, Xiu immediately withdrew his hand.

Alfred wasn't angry at all, instead he moved closer and said with a smile, "What's the matter, are your hands still sore? Don't be angry, I'll rub it for you."

Xiu glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Alfred tried to feed him a spoonful of custard, but Xiu took the small bowl and took another spoon himself, and Alfred had to put the spoonful into his own mouth.

"I didn't let you continue after you said your hands were sore last night. Why are you angry?"

This is asking knowingly, and Alfred certainly knows what's wrong with Xiu.

It was simply because he reported the same service to Xiu last night—even though Xiu said at the time that he didn’t need it—in short, he forcibly provided the service, and then lost part of his mind amidst Xiu’s crying and panting.

I didn't dare to do it and hurt the child in the end, but except for the last step, everything that should be done was done.Alfred endured for so long that he almost got eaten, and Xiu was forced to wear a turtleneck in warm weather today—his neck was covered with mottled hickey marks, not to mention his clothes other places covered.

Holding the exquisite small bowl for soup, Xiu finally couldn't help but say, "You shouldn't have done that kind of thing last night."

He sounded angry, and Alfred immediately apologized: "I'm sorry."

Xiu didn't reject their relationship anymore, but sure enough, that level of intimacy broke through Xiu's bottom line——

"It's really inappropriate, the children are still here, they will hear." Xiu continued to blame.

Alfred froze.

...Is it because of this?Isn't it because Xiu doesn't want to do those things with him?

"It's okay, they haven't been born yet." Alfred retorted subconsciously, "I can't hear you."

Xiu gave him a stern look: "At this stage, the auditory nerve has already developed!"

As if in response to his words, the high and soft mass of his abdomen moved, Xiu frowned slightly, and let out a muffled snort.

Alfred immediately stood up and hugged him.

"what happened?"

As the months increase, the originally slight fetal movement has gradually become a little unbearable.They had a turbulent life earlier in the pregnancy, and Xiu lost a lot of weight. Recently, the children moved a lot, and once he even saw a small footprint on his belly.

I don't know which of the two children's little feet.

"They're moving." Xiu gasped softly.

Without him answering, Alfred also saw it.Even with clothes covering him, the naked eye could see that Xiu's abdomen was rising and falling slightly.

Alfred looked at it for a while, then put a hand on it fascinatedly - in the past few months, Xiu seldom touched his abdomen, but Alfred touched it a little more.

"...Is it normal for such a large range?" Alfred asked softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

"Normal, it's been this month..." Xiu closed his eyes slightly to endure the movement in his stomach, and said intermittently, "And there are two, when one moves, the other always follows... Well, well, it's over. "

As he said, the movement gradually died down.

But Alfred still hugged him and did not move, Xiu Xiu was about to ask him to sit down, when suddenly his neck felt warm.

There was a kiss on his neck, not an innocent light kiss, but a more meaningful suck that would leave a mark.

There were already many marks on his neck, which were left by last night, and last night obviously failed to satisfy the young emperor.

Danger.

Xiu's biological instinct was screaming in alarm, he trembled slightly, but he didn't struggle, allowing Alfred to hold him tightly in his arms, and the scorching breath sprayed on his most fragile and deadly neck.

Even counting last night, they only had two skin-to-skin kisses in the adult sense, but it was strange that Xiu had completely mastered one of Alfred's most private habits—that is, in the When he is really emotional, he is never allowed to be interrupted, nor is he allowed to resist.

Just like a wild beast that has captured its prey, if the prey dares to move a little bit, he will only become more fierce and excited until the prey completely surrenders.

So violent, so outrageous.

Perhaps in the whole world, only the congregation felt sorry for Alfred at this time.

The king of all beasts who has already tasted the taste of meat, but now he can only taste the smell of blood, restraining himself because of scruples, restraining himself from being able to feast on it.

Xiu indulged him almost guiltily.

He lovingly touched the golden head, and obediently exposed his neck, trying to appease Alfred's restlessness with such a submissive gesture, not worried that Alfred would lose control.

Even the most ferocious king of all beasts was brought up slowly from young beasts with his own hands.He might tremble instinctively, but never fear him.

"Don't go down... I just took a shower, and I have to see the etiquette officer soon..." Xiu murmured, puzzled, "How did I provoke you..."

He was the one who took the initiative to keep Alfred last night, and he was tossed about half the night. Although he was ashamed and angry, he knew the reason anyway.But just now, he obviously didn't do anything, it's just that the child moved...

"My brother is mine." Alfred said, as if answering the question.

"It's mine in name, and it's mine in fact. I can do anything to you, my child is in your body... completely, from the inside out, it's all mine!"

His enunciation was clear, his breathing was steady, and he seemed to still be sane, but his breathing was heavier and his tone was deeper than usual.

So Xiu knew that these were the presumptuous words that Alfred had buried in his heart, and he would not easily confide in them on weekdays.

When he kissed, caressed, and even made love with Xiu, it was not purely out of love, but had a deeper motive, which was to conquer and occupy.

If anyone dared to have such thoughts about him, Xiu would manually launch a star-destroying missile to blow that person to ashes.But when he suddenly heard Alfred say such impolite words, he didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart, he felt it was a matter of course, and even had a little...joy.

It turned out to be like this.Alfred was so obsessed with the fetal movement, not because he loved the two children so much, but more because the fetal movement showed the fact that Xiu Xiu was conceiving a child for him, and Xiu was possessed by him.

That fact was enough to fascinate him, even in the morning after making out, enough to whet his lingering desire.

Xiu felt a certain satisfaction.

"Not now, the doctor said my condition is very unstable... Wait for the baby to be born..." Xiu promised, "Wait for them to be born."

When they are born, then what?

Xiu didn't say it, Alfred understood, but he suspected that he understood it wrong.

He recovered from his impulsive desire, and tried to analyze rationally: "Wait... is that what I thought?"

However, Xiu would not repeat this kind of thing a second time. He calmed down and straightened his ripped collar: "Calm down? Sit down and have breakfast."

Alfred sat down.

He picked up the exquisite little bowl again and fed Xiu the custard with a silver spoon, this time Xiu did not refuse.