Royal Alchemist

In a secluded courtyard, Jon and Girod are lingering on the bed.

"Hmm... ah..." The blushing and heart-pounding panting sounded endlessly, accompanied by the rhythm of the body, being pushed to the top by waves of orgasms.

Finally, both of them were released, and Gerald collapsed on Jon.

It took a long time for Jon to recover from the orgasm, but Gerald was still lying limply on top of him, making him breathless. Jon pushed, and Gerald fell on the bed.

"What's wrong with you, I always feel that you are not very energetic recently." Jon propped himself up for a long time.

Gerald's heart skipped a beat. The people around him had naked white bodies, their faces were still flushed after sex, and their eyes were misty, making people want to bite him a few times.But he didn't dare to look too much, he avoided his eyes with a guilty conscience: "I'm a little tired, probably because I'm too busy."

Busy is really not an excuse, Safirol is the agent of state affairs, and Girod is one of the few people around him who can be absolutely trusted, so all big and small events will be concentrated in his hands, and then submitted to Safirol, and the rest will be handled by Safirol. There are countless things that Ferrol has done on behalf of him.

Tired is also true, but what is really tired is not the body, but the heart.

Here he finally embraced the lover of his dreams, and his father forced him to marry someone else. He dared not disobey his father's will, but Jon was what he begged for so hard, and he must not let go.So he could only procrastinate, hide and lie, and endure day by day, but the guilt in his heart increased day by day, so that every time he hugged Jon, he felt like he was committing a crime.

"It's been quite a mess recently." Jon adjusted his posture and leaned on his shoulder.

Girod turned over and hugged him, sniffing his scent: "Are you busy too?"

Zhu Xifeng, the former president of the Royal Academy of Sciences, defected to the Solomon Empire. After discussion, he appointed Jon as the successor to the post of president. Therefore, in addition to the general research tasks, he also had a lot of administrative work.

Jon was enjoying his lover's embrace, and he was talking about the interesting stories and recent plans of his new dean. Girod listened quietly. The gentle and soft tone of his lover was more beautiful than the sound of nature. heart.

"You seem really tired." Jon touched his forehead, "Go to bed, what time do you have a meeting, and I'll wake you up when the time comes."

Jon was not so gentle at first, but since he agreed to be with Gerald, he seemed to be a different person suddenly, and he always thought of Gerald in everything.If it was Girod before, he would be happy and proud, but the more considerate Jon is to him now, the more uncomfortable his heart is, so sore that he wants to cry.He didn't dare to tell the truth to Jon, he knew that if Jon's fierce temper found out, there would never be any interaction between them.But Gerald was reluctant, finally able to hug him, kiss him, and do some things he had thought about for a long time, how could he give up so easily?But the more he procrastinated, the more afraid he became. He knew that one day, the paper would not be able to contain the fire. It was like walking towards the execution ground step by step. When the day came, it would be more than just a piece of paper?

Gerald hugged him, almost strangling him to the bone: "Jon..."

"What's wrong with you?" Jon stroked his hair.

dare not say!Don't dare to say anything!At this moment, Gerald felt that he was a coward through and through, and could only watch things go in the worst direction.

"I like you, Jon." Gerald whimpered.

Jon just found it funny: "What's wrong with you? You said this all of a sudden."

Gerald shook his head: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that I like you."

"Okay, okay, I like you too." Jon said dotingly.

Girod wanted to cry even more, as if a stone had been crushed in his heart, and he had nowhere to say, maybe he could listen to Saffirol's opinion on other things, but this was the only one, Safirol was rational, He definitely wouldn't support it, not to mention that he had already been devastated for the Solomon Empire, so how could he bother him with the matter of his son and daughter's love.

How to do?How to do it?

"By the way, didn't you say you were going to give me a gift?" Jon remembered.

"I..." Gerald's heart sank again, how could this gift be given out today, "Uh... I thought about it later and felt that it was too bad..."

Jon smiled and said, "Are you still afraid that I will dislike you?"

Gerald buried himself on his shoulder and smiled wryly: "Wait until I get something better for you..."

"Okay." Jon smiled sweetly, "I'll wait for you to give me a big gift."

Anyway, hold on.

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However, how many days can it be delayed?

For more than a month, the general environment has become worse and worse, and the Solomon Empire has internal and external troubles.The defection of many nobles set off a frenzy of fleeing in the empire. The internal turmoil in the empire continued, and Emperor Ulysses died. In the end, Safirol succeeded to the throne and calmed down the chaos with tough measures.

At Safirol's enthronement dinner, everyone respectfully paid their respects to the new emperor.

Girod, Jon, Theodore and others came to Safirol with wine glasses: "Cheers to Solomon's new emperor!"

Sapphirol was dressed in a white military uniform, covered with a thick fur cloak, and had a magnificent crown on his head. He held up his wine glass: "You are all my most cherished people, and the future of Solomon depends on you and me to create together."

After toasting, the others dispersed, and Gerald and Jon stayed beside Safirol and continued to chat.

"Your Majesty." Gerald paused, and said in a joking tone, "I'm used to being called Your Majesty, but I'm really not used to it for a while. Don't blame me for offending me if I make a mistake."

Sapphirol smiled, and in front of his friends, he was still gentle and close.Some of the young people who grew up together betrayed him, and some stood by his side all the time, and finally wore the luxurious crown and finally sat on the golden throne. Safirol was filled with emotion: "What I just said is terrible It's not a polite word, I can't decide Solomon's future alone, you, especially the two of you, must go all out, and don't let me down."

Gerald and Jon looked at each other, their intertwined eyes were ambiguous, and Safirol's inadvertent words seemed to let them have a common secret again.

Safirol was sensitively aware of the strange atmosphere between the two, and was wondering when Gerald's father, Patrick, walked towards them holding a glass of wine.

"May the Solomon Empire prosper under Your Majesty's rule." Patrick congratulated.

Safirol smiled and clinked glasses.

"Girald, come here." Patrick greeted Gerald.

Gerald was puzzled, but went to his father anyway.

Patrick respectfully bowed to Safirol: "Your Majesty, on this happy day, can I take advantage of His Majesty's golden mouth to be happy?"

"Father, what are you talking about?" Gerald was inexplicable, but had a vague premonition.

Patrick beckoned behind him, and a girl as beautiful as a porcelain doll came over. In an instant, Gerald turned pale and glanced at Jon in panic. Jon didn't know what happened, and looked blankly. watch them.

Gillian, the girl, bowed her knees obediently to everyone, and gave Gerald a shy look at the end.

"Father, don't be here..." Gerald's voice was trembling.

Patrick didn't even look at his son, and held Gerald with one hand and Gillian with the other with joy on his face: "By the favor of the God of Love, my Gerald finally found his mate, and soon The wedding will be held, Your Majesty, could you please bless the couple and add glory to their marriage?"

It happened so suddenly that Girod was completely unprepared, his brain seemed to be blown apart, and it was a mess inside. He stiffened his neck and glanced at Jon.Jon was completely blank, with blank eyes, blank expression, and blank thinking. He didn't know how to face what was happening in front of him.

The lover who was still lingering by the bedside yesterday, is holding hands with someone else today.Eros favored?companion?wedding?

Safirol had known about Gerald and Gillian's marriage for a long time, so he naturally agreed. "Of course I can't miss a happy event in life." He gracefully walked in front of them, held their hands and held them together, "bless you all, and may eternal love keep you tightly together."

He was going to marry someone else, and he was still kept in the dark. The lingering on the bed yesterday was just a scam.

Jon turned his head and left, his heart of sincere giving was trampled on the soles of his feet.

Gerald heard something broken, Xilihuala fell to the ground, that was the sound of his dream shattered.

Jon thought he would explode in anger, but it seemed okay. He walked out of the banquet hall quickly, keeping his head clear, or in other words, he had never been so clear-headed in his life.It's just that the hands and feet are a little soft, and the chest is a little stuffy, as if the internal organs have been dug out of the body and are empty.

"Jon!" Girod chased after him.

Jon stopped, he asked to understand, he couldn't just be kicked in such a muddle.

Seeing that Jon was not leaving, Girod had a glimmer of unrealistic hope in his heart, rushed to him and grabbed his arms: "Jon, listen, I don't know anything about what happened just now... "

Jon is not stupid. Once separated from the emotional world, his IQ instantly increased: "I don't know? Do you mean that you don't know that your father is going to announce your marriage, or do you mean that you are going to marry Jillian?"

Gerald shook uncontrollably as if he had been whipped, and said lightly: "You also know that my father has always been very assertive, he..."

"Are you going to marry Gillian?"

"Jon, listen to me..."

"I'll just ask you if you want to marry Gillian! You just have to answer me yes or no!" Finally he yelled out, Jon felt that it was too ugly, and lost his composure on the spot for a scumbag.

"I..." Gerald's throat was blocked.

"Yes! Or no! Don't talk nonsense!"

Gerald's hands trembled violently, he lowered his head guiltyly, and said in an inaudible voice, "Yes..."

Jon felt that he was a joke, he actually believed that the prodigal son could turn back, he actually believed that he would abandon everything for himself, after so many years of guarding against everything, he finally fell into the trap, hoping for an unrealistic future, He used a ridiculous love to prove that this person is really a scumbag, and he is a real fool.

"So this is the great gift you gave me." Jon smiled instead of anger, like a puppet that has lost its soul.

"No, Jon, I like you! Really! I only like you! I..."

"Shut up." Jon said coldly, "You'd better not appear in front of me again."

"You don't believe me?" Gerald asked anxiously.

"I'm so stupid that I would believe what you scum said, I should have seen through you long ago. It's really...so stupid..." Jon choked up.

"I'm not a scumbag! Why don't you believe me, I really like you, I really want to be with you!" Girod became angry, he felt that he really liked Jon, and there was no more Like him more for real.

"Stay away from me!" Jon said impatiently.

"Give me some time and I'll take care of it."

"Okay." Jon raised his chin and looked at Gerald proudly, "Go in now, in front of your father, in front of your majesty, and say that the person you like is me, that you want to marry me marry."

"This..." Gerald became more and more flustered, "It's not working yet..."

Jon smiled, his smile was as bright as fireworks and as bitter as coptis.

Gerald was irritated by the sarcasm: "Are you forcing me? You know how domineering my father is..."

"I know." Jon smiled even more happily, "I've known it since I was a child, but I suddenly lost my mind a while ago and forgot about it, but don't worry, I remember it now."

"Speak well, Jon, is it interesting to be cynical?" Gerald said angrily, "I will handle it, you have to trust me!"

"How to deal with it? I usually hold my newlywed wife tenderly and affectionately, and come to me for a change when you have a whim?"

"Jon!"

"Get out!" Jon said with a cold face, raised his hand, and spilled a few drops of wine.

Girod thought he would splash the wine on his face, just like splashing milk on him when he was a child, but Jon raised his neck, drank the wine in one gulp, put the empty glass on the flower bed, and turned away.

With Jon's proud temperament, once he turns around, he will never look back.

The wine glass was not stabilized, fell to the ground, and broke into pieces. After all, the illusory love was like this wine glass, shattered into pieces, leaving only Gerald standing there in a daze.