Beasts contend

Fan Dong felt his hairs stand on end.He quickly withdrew his admiring gaze, and happily influenced Edward: "You're back!" The small expression was so precise that it was a standard, as if he hadn't done anything and had been waiting for Edward.

Edward was a little annoyed at first, but the anger in his heart dissipated when he saw Fan Dong like this.

This is the Fan Dong he is most familiar with, who always likes to tease his most sensitive nerve, and then behaves very innocent and ignorant.This guy is philanthropic, but never crosses that line.

Edward said, "Yes, master, I'm back." He glanced at Merry, "What are you talking about, master and Mr. Merry?"

Fan Dong said: "We didn't talk about anything, we just chatted about life, ideals, painting, etc., very pure, very pure." He had a cute face, his eyes flickered, and he didn't look guilty at all.

Edward picked up the painting that Meili hadn't had time to hide, looked at the painting, and at Fan Dong.Fan Dong has always been able to learn everything, he knows what his ancestors are religious, and he can also know what his ancestors don't teach. When the friends of our ancestors come, he must squeeze out something like a wild goose.Fan Dong also learned this hand-painting technique at that time, but when he was on the mountain, Fan Dong only painted herbs, ancestors, and little black dogs.

When returning to school and returning to the life of a normal child, Fan Dong would show his hands occasionally, but how and when he showed it all depended on Fan Dong's mood.

Fan Dong never painted him.Undoubtedly, his appearance should be very appetizing to Fan Dong, otherwise Fan Dong would not tolerate his pressing step by step.Fan Dong said that he is always very tolerant of good-looking people - and the standard of good-looking is set by Fan Dong himself.But Fan Dong never knew how to draw him on paper. He forced Fan Dong to ask questions, even forced Fan Dong to pick up a pen, but Fan Dong still smiled and fooled around, neither allowing him to do what he wanted, nor explaining to him.

Fan Dong never explained to him, only gagging and prevaricating.

Edward looked at Fan Dong steadfastly, and there were many emotions in his dark eyes that others couldn't see clearly.Fan Dong looked at Edward's hand, very worried that Edward would tear up the painting.He carefully saved it from Edward's hand, and handed it back to Merry: "Then I'll go back and prepare. Earl Hussein is a big man, I have to rehearse." He took Edward's palm to reduce Edward's efforts to destroy himself possibility.

Edward's gaze made Fan Dong's little heart flutter.In the past, he always liked to tease Edward. He deliberately touched the little hands of the cuties (feeling the pulse) in front of Edward, and drew pictures of the handsome faces of the cuties in front of Edward.

Hehehe, doesn't everyone want to speak first?Then hold it in and see who can hold it in for a long time.

It's not the same now, Edward is at the age of a wolf and a tiger, and they are a legal husband and wife. If he is not good, he may really detonate Edward, an active volcano.

Occasionally, it's fun to have a little jealousy and quarrel, but it's not good to have a real fight, not good, not good.

While Fan Dong was thinking about how to smooth the fur of the big lion beside him, Edward suddenly approached and kissed Fan Dong's lips tenderly.After enjoying an intimate kiss, Edward stared at Fan Dong's slightly cautious expression, and said, "What are you worried about, Master? Why would I suspect you because of such a trivial matter."

No wonder!Fan Dong snorted coldly.Edward's performance is the most unbelievable. Once he relaxes and confesses everything he has done, this guy will definitely toss him in different ways.The so-called frankness from the bottom of the prison is what Edward called "tolerance".

Don't understand this guy too much about settling accounts after autumn.

Fan Dong said: "I'm not worried. I'm a very principled person. I never look at what I shouldn't look at, and I never do what I shouldn't do!"

Edward squeezed his soft palm: "That's the best."

Fan Dong felt that Edward's tone made him feel creepy.This feeling is not unfamiliar to him at all!In the past, Zhang Qing was an excellent student, but he was an absolute "problem student". This guy only needs to stand in front of Fan's father and the others as a mobile "benchmark" with both good character and academic excellence, and he can be treated differently. It hurts so much.Thinking about how pitiful he is, he is his own son, but he was almost pushed to the bottom of the family by Zhang Qing!

Fan Dong quickly broke away from Edward, ran to his horse and jumped on it: "Let's go, we'll be in Boulder City soon."

Edward didn't push Fan Dong too hard, he got on his horse and went to Boulder City with Fan Dong.

Boulder City, as its name suggests, is surrounded by natural boulders. The city wall glows gray-blue in the sun, and looks like it is made of steel.It is not so much a city as it is a natural megalithic fortress.After thousands of years of modification and beautification, the dwellings in Boulder City present a unique beauty.Under the sun, the strong craftsmen were chanting chant and hammering the weapons in their hands in front of the moat. The uniform movements seemed to have been trained, and each blow was strong and powerful, and every blow closely followed the chant. Rhythm.

The city guards asked them to get off their horses for inspection, Fan Dong left the work of luggage inspection to Barry, and ran to the front to see the strong muscles of the craftsmen.Boulder City is famous for its powerful weapon production chain. Most of the weapons of the empire are produced here. These seemingly powerful craftsmen in front of them are only the people at the bottom of the pyramid in Boulder City.

Fan Dong perfectly controlled his urge to appreciate the beauty to his heart's content, and very restrainedly glanced at each craftsman, never staying for too long.

Anyway, every craftsman has such a good figure, his arms are so strong, and he is so fit and powerful when he swings his arms!

Boulder City is indeed a place rich in strong men...

Fan Dong was clicking his tongue in admiration when his eyes suddenly went dark.Edward's callused palms covered his eyes, pricking his smooth skin a little.

Fan Dong: "..."

Edward said: "Master, I don't like you seeing other people naked. If you want to see it, we can show you enough after we find a place to stay."

Fan Dong said nonsense in a serious manner: "I didn't watch it, I didn't see anything, I just studied how they exercise their arm strength. You look at the strength of their swinging hammers, and the posture they forge. It’s pasted and copied! It’s worth learning and promoting.”

Edward said: "Young master can always think about learning things, it's really great." He took Fan Dong into his arms, and dismissed Fan Dong's remarks lightly, "But my subordinates still don't like it."

It was still pitch black before Fan Dong's eyes, and the calluses on Edward's hands made him a little uncomfortable. He leaned into Edward's arms, and raised his hand to try to pull Edward's palm away.Unmoved as a mountain, Edward wrapped his other arm around Fan Dong's waist, and abruptly pulled him into his arms and led him across the bridge, away from the row of strong men by the moat, before letting go of his hands.

Fan Dong: "..."

Why didn't I find this guy so narrow-minded before?It's really scary when someone who is overly possessive finds a justified reason!

Fan Dong originally wanted to reason with Edward, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was really unreasonable. After all, they were both married, so it seemed that it was not right for him to be so "fraternal".Edward danced with someone, and he was not very happy. Edward was very restrained when he saw that he "appreciated" others so much that he didn't get angry on the spot.

Fan Dong decisively changed the subject: "Earl Hussain, who is in charge of Boulder City, actually likes such literary things as painting. Do you think he really likes it or fakes it?"

Edward said, "I don't know either." Since the route was set in advance, of course they checked the things related to Earl Hussein.Boulder City is easy to enter, but what you can see after entering has to see how you entered.That's why Edward didn't like Fan Dong and Meili getting together, but still resisted tearing them apart.With the line of Meri, they can see a more real Boulder City.

After all, this is the place that supplies the empire with weapons.

And here is a scroll of beasts.

Earl Hussain is one of the masters in protecting the scrolls, but he is not the one who directly guards the scrolls of beasts, but is in charge of the management and guard of Boulder City.

It is hard to imagine that such a person actually likes to draw.

Since Earl Hussain has shown that he likes this aspect, Fan Dong is of course "following what he likes".

Under Meili's arrangement, Edward and Fan Dong lived in a hostel near the Earl's mansion.The environment of the hostel is very good. It is built on the mountainside. It is also made of huge stones, but the stone surface is polished very smooth, with good lighting on all sides. There are also green plants suitable for growing on the rocks, which looks indescribable. Its powerful vitality is like this city of megaliths standing in the vast wilderness.

Since Meri already knew about their relationship, Fan Dong and Edward naturally shared the same room openly.Boulder City is not a place for pleasure, so even in the best hostels, the furnishings inside are mainly practical and not very ornamental.

Fan Dong liked it quite a lot, he felt that there was a wonderful atmosphere here, which made him feel very comfortable.The huge stone bed was covered with a big fluffy blanket. The blanket was soft and smooth without any unpleasant smell. Fan Dong threw himself on the bed all at once, rolling around like a little boy. teenager.

Edward was watching him.

Fan Dong had had enough of rolling, hugged the pillow and looked at Edward standing beside the bed.

Edward stared into Fan Dong's bright eyes.

Fan Dong smiled and hooked his finger at him.

Edward narrowed his eyes.

Fan Dong said, "Come here."

Edward leaned over as he said, and leaned in front of Fan Dong.

Fan Dong smacked Edward's lips, and said, "You performed well today, I'll reward you."

Edward's heart trembled slightly.

That's right, that's it. He obviously thought of countless ways to hold Fan Dong firmly in his hands, but he was never able to carry it out.

Because the obedience gained from persecution will never be as sweet as Fan Dong's reward with a smile.

He has a cunning lover.