Dressed as the sword of a Babylonian tyrant

Saltu him.

Why would you kiss, kiss me?

Could it be that he likes me just a little bit? !

impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!

But... If he doesn't like me, then why is he doing this?

And Sartu said that he will kiss every day in the future, so should I accept it or not?

Bastard master, stinky master, kissing without falling in love is a hooligan, you know!ah! ?

I really want to play tricks... Cough no, I really want to fall in love...

Sitting on the lion's body, Nai Lailai propped her chin with her hands, and her emerald green peas looked at one direction without focus.

I don't know what to think of, its face is red, its tail wags slowly and lightly, and there are long sighs or snickering from its mouth from time to time.

The two white lions raised their heads and glanced at it, let out a sigh-like sound from their noses, and then fell back on their stomachs with a grunt.

The big lion shook his head: No way, the third child is getting more and more stupid.

The little lion followed suit: "Hmm, it's hopeless."

When the two fluffy ones were worrying about the younger brother, Nai Lailai, who spent a long time thinking about it with her small brain, finally made up her mind, stood up with a huff, and held her claws.

-I made a decision!Next time this kind of informal kiss, you must refuse!

Not far away, Sartu's call came from ending government affairs and starting his lunch break.

The lazy masculine bass was extremely magnetic, and he looked at Luolai with those upturned amber eyes, and opened his arms slightly.

"come over."

A certain dog forgot the oath just now, turned into a green-haired young man, threw himself into his arms, and stepped on his feet to welcome a shameless kiss from a distance!

The air is thin and the heat rises.

Luo Lai didn't even dare to open his eyes. He grabbed the thin fabric on Sartu's chest with both hands, and his neck, collarbone and earlobes were covered with a layer of pink.

And Sartu bent down slightly, holding the back of Luolai's head with his big hands, his drooping eyelashes covered his fierce eyes, revealing a trace of tenderness.

After a while, Luolai blushed at the slight sound of the two's tight lips. He raised his head and moaned in embarrassment that he had run out of oxygen, and patted Sartu's chest again, signaling that he couldn't do it.

Protecting food like a beast, the palm imprisoning him behind his head was immediately dissatisfied and pressed down hard, and he tasted the deep taste again before releasing it.

'tsk'

The two separate.

Luo Lai's chest heaved violently, his legs were as soft as noodles, his emerald green eyes were covered with moist membranes, and the tails of his eyes were red.

His forehead rested on Sartu's shoulder, supported entirely by Sartu's arms around his waist.

Maybe it's because after such an intimate action, there is always a kind of lingering and tender magic. The two hugged silently for a while, and after a few minutes, Sartu made room for some space, and commanded Luolai to look up with a hoarse voice.

The young King of Babylon's protruding Adam's apple slipped, hot blood burned through his heart, and a strange impulse made him want to see the expression of the little pet at this moment.

Luo Lai closed his mouth tightly and calmed his breathing and heartbeat through his nose, then shook his head frantically.

"Horn, look up."

"Do not……"

"why not?"

Sartu raised his eyebrows, not allowing anyone to resist his order.

He let go of the slender waist under his palms and held the green-haired youth's face, forcing the little pet who was in some kind of green reaction to look at him.

Unlike the Babylonians with deep eye sockets, straight noses and angular faces, his little pet's facial features tend to be softer, with a soft and gentle feeling. A few strands of green and soft hair are sandwiched between his fingers and his white and tender cheeks. His eyes dodged, and when he turned his head shyly, he added a bit of coquettishness.

But his little pet is so innocent and pure.

So innocent...that flattery seems to be the delusion of a person with evil thoughts...

The arrogant king of Babylon stared at this face in silence for a moment, and suddenly felt thirsty.

"why……"

After a while, Sartu heard the words of the faint mosquito voice.

"What?" Sartu, who didn't hear clearly, frowned and asked.

"I said——" Luolai mustered up the courage to stare at Sartu with wide eyes, his voice trembling a little: "Why do you have to kiss! You, you don't like me, I know that only that kind of relationship is the only way to be able to be. , Only kiss."

After listening to his words, Sartu did not answer immediately.He looked at the young man's red face with a monkey butt, and was amused and laughed, and asked maliciously: "That kind of relationship? What kind of relationship is that kind of relationship?"

"It's...that's..."

Luo Lai, who couldn't find an adjective for a short time, flicked his tail nervously and anxiously. With his little habit before transforming, he always gestured twice with his hands when he said incomprehensible words.

"A man and a woman, and they fall in love before they get married. They hold hands and kiss. You can't kiss without falling in love."

"So, we want to fall in love first? This king wants to be your lover like those ordinary young people in Babylon?"

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm (Crazy Hint.jpg), hehehe..."

The young King of Babylon hugged his milk Lailai and nodded.

Seeing him nodding, Luo Lai was overjoyed, the puppy's eyes were shining brightly, and its tail was wagging like an electric fan!

When I thought my love was about to blossom and bear fruit, I heard Sartu say again: "But I don't want to have a relationship with you and be a lover, I just want to kiss and hold hands with you, how about it?"

That elongated tone, raised brows, and lofty posture!And the way he said such nonsense while touching his waist, it's so fucking like the scumbag in the TV series who gets pulled out after a good time!

Huh, what's up?

Nai Lailai, who spurted out two bags of tears in an instant, stared at the scumbag with a mouthful of white teeth, and raised her big tail!

"Damn—"

"Let's die together, dead scumbag!!!"

"Sine!!!!"

Snapped--!

The two assistant officers who finished their lunch break walked into the door of the meeting hall, and as soon as they looked up, they were startled by a large red scar on Wang Zuo's face!

Taking a closer look, the injury turned out to be heart-shaped!

And their king was weirdly without anger, flipping through the mudstone slabs leisurely, even with a smile on his lips.

Mossa asked in surprise, "Wang...you are...?"

Xilic said with a dark face, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Does anyone dare to assassinate in the palace?! Wang, have you seen the weapon used by the assassin? It turned out to be a wound of this shape... You should call the doctor to see if there is any poison .

Letting the assassin in was my mistake, don't worry, I will immediately go to interrogate that damned assassin, a vile and dirty rebel who dares to hurt the noble king's face, I will definitely—"

In the middle of speaking, Xilike's clothes were suddenly pulled a few times.

The angry Sirik turned his head to look, and saw his colleague, the female assistant officer, pointing helplessly at the king who hadn't spoken, and then pointing at the sobbing little man holding a lion under a certain stone pillar .

The slender fingers with red fingernails drew a circle on the little man's peach heart tail.

Sirik: ………

Xilic, who understood, frowned: Even the king's magic pet shouldn't act so boldly!

Moshisha blinked: the king was laughing, and Master Jiao was crying.

Hillik: ?

The female assistant officer with a gradually deeper smile: Understand?

Sirik: ...?

understand?

What do you know? ? ?

Mossa smiled with a deep meaning: I'm sure it's the king who bullied him, yes, I'm sure.

Xilik (a century-old single dog) thought about it: understand?What should I know? ? ?

@甜酸小鱼干: Sweet and sour small fish is given to Trilobite +1 in "Wearing the Sword of a Babylonian Tyrant"]