Dressed as the sword of a Babylonian tyrant

what--!

With a whoosh, Luo Lai felt that all the blood in his body rushed to his forehead.

"It's not suitable, it's not suitable!" Luo Lai shook his head frantically, "We've only been together for so long, it's too fast!"

"This is the third time you have rejected me, Jiao."

Sartu raised his eyebrows in displeasure. He had never spent so much time and thought on other people. He was not a very patient person.

"But...it's, it's too early..."

Luo Lai shrunk his neck, his fair face was as red as a monkey's butt.

He, although in his previous life he was an Internet veteran, he drove a car with a keyboard, and he liked to say a few words to acquaintances to play hooligans, but in real face to face, he would look away in panic for a second if he and a stranger looked at each other.

Luo Lai, who has no experience in love and is full of fantasies about love, once made a complete love plan:

The first step: Confession, the confession is successful.

Step [-]: Lala's little hands are sweet for a few days, and then occasionally secretly tweet twice in a corner where no one is around.

Step [-]: Wait until the time is right, and then live together after one or two years of dating.

In the age of fast food for adults, this plan is ridiculous and innocent.

The person who made the plan was just a big boy who thought about sex in two lifetimes and rolled on the bed with a red face.

So when faced with a wolf-like boyfriend who said bluntly: 'I want to eat meat, take it off for me', Luo Lai's carefully planned small books seemed to be snatched and thrown into the sky.He was caught off guard.

That's why he panicked, and his tail was caught on his belly.

Luo Lai, who knew that men were soft but not hard, was quick to wit, and immediately looked at Sartu pitifully with a drawn-out tone, trying to squeeze his tail between the two of them, shaking his heart of spades flatteringly.

"Sartu~~~"

"I can't, I'm afraid~~~"

Sartu raised his eyebrows, and there was a raging fire in his heart. Seeing the little thing with emerald green pupils shining like a cat with moist and lovely luster, he was a little shy, but more timid, and he couldn't get angry.

The tip of Sartu's tongue pressed against his upper jaw, and he breathed out patiently and asked, "How long do you think you'll have to wait, my lord, listen."

Hearing what he said, Luo Lai's face revealed a look of joy visible to the naked eye.

Originally, he wanted to wait another three years, but he was afraid that Sartu couldn't help it, so he smiled shyly with two pointed canine teeth, and the two claws that were grasped by the wrists popped out of the scissors hands, and he raised his head like rabbit ears. on the head.

Luolai 0V0: "Two years! Hehe."

Sartu's expression froze: "...how long?"

Rollei: "Two years."

Saltu: "..."

A certain Lai: "Huh? What's the matter, why didn't you say it—fuck you, don't tear my clothes—come on, you're playing hooligans—! Don't—oh!"

Sartu, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, pressed the person, thinking that the king is waiting for a fart!

two years?

Ah!

Luolai was so frightened by Sartu's action of tearing his clothes without saying a word, his whole body twisted into a twist and rolled back and forth, as slippery as a loach.

While struggling, weeping and yelling in protest.

"You said you can wait! You told me to say it, how could you do this!"

"Don't don't don't don't—don't touch the tail of labor and capital! I, I can't—I want to go to the bathroom, really, really!"

"I'll fart if you're touching me! I'm serious and I warn you! I'll count to three, one, two, three——Level [-] of the human cannon, get ready—open—ooooo!!"

After being spanked hard on the buttocks, Luolai jumped up like crazy, and knocked his forehead on Sartu's forehead.

The small horn on the left forehead seemed firm but was tender. The sudden pain caused cold sweat to break out of his forehead, hissed hissing air, and fell back with tears in his eyes.

He looked like a cat who was being bullied and couldn't resist.

'It's embarrassing to cry because I was scared in bed' 'I'm not a man at all' 'I'm ashamed'

Just after thinking this way, Luo Lai, who was about to pass away, couldn't help but spit out two rows of golden beans, cursing secretly: What's wrong with men, is this hypocritical?this is not!

Are you not afraid of getting fucked? !Do you want to be Iron Man?

Hey!

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Luo Lai stopped struggling.

His eyes were closed and his eyelashes were about to tremble, his human-like body trembled slightly.

The skin has a layer of goose bumps physiologically due to stimulation...

He gritted his teeth and said nothing.

I kept comforting myself about the morning and evening, and the man I chose was crying and had to sleep.

Threatened and frightened, Sartu noticed that the humanoid monster under him was about to cry.

Sartu paused, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you really scared?"

Rollei said nothing.

He asked again: "Why, are you afraid of pain? Or...you don't want to accept this king?"

The following words were spoken very quietly and calmly, but Luo Lai was inexplicably panicked when he heard it.

"...No." Luo Lai bit his lower lip. After explaining, he was silent for a moment, and added: "I... just haven't gotten used to it yet, ha, haha, it's the first time, I'm always a little nervous... Just do it, it's fine."

After finishing speaking, he closed his mouth tightly, leaning his back against the bed like a clam, wishing he could shrink into the quilt.

The air was quiet for a moment, and the heat source that was close to him suddenly disappeared, and Luo Lai, who was covered in cold sweat, was shocked by the air current.

He opened his eyes suspiciously, and Sartu was sitting naked on the edge of the bed, casually tossing the scattered robes on the ground and wiping his hands.

Under the dim light, his handsome and sharp face was divided into blocks by light and shadow, and the deep eye sockets covered the shadows, covering his eyes and expression, making it impossible to guess his emotions.

Luo Lai thought that he had pissed him off by procrastinating, but instead felt guilty.

He sat up straight from the bed, hesitantly leaned forward and hugged Sartu's muscular back.

"You are my queen, not a concubine, not a servant."

Luo Lai, who had just spoken, was interrupted. Sartu lowered his eyes and wiped his hands. He glanced sideways at Luo Lai, as if he had seen through Luo Lai's heart, and said lightly:

"You don't have to force it."

Luo Lai couldn't believe it, and said anxiously: "Are you angry..."

Sartu paused upon hearing this.A few seconds later, he pulled the trembling little thing crawling on his shoulders, pressed the green-haired young man's neck, lowered his head and briefly kissed the bright red lips.

After kissing, the mighty King of Babylon's amber pupils were as clear and dazzling as sunlight, reflecting Luo Lai.

The plump lips once again kissed the tip of the young man's nose, small horns, and finally the eyelids with emerald green eyes hiding fear.

Slowed male bass feathers graze earlobes.

"Hey? Hey!"

Asking him to kiss the silly Luo Lai with a loving gesture, he quickly recovered from his blushing and responded.

Seeing this, Sartu sneered and said, "You are my wife, I don't need you to be afraid of me like ministers and the world, I hope you love me, do you understand?"

Sartu: "From the day I promised you, I am your husband. As a man, I hope you will love me fanatically and be obsessed with me. As a king, I would like to share the scepter, joy and everything with you. Standing up from the throne and looking around for only one person, that person is my wife, my you."

"You can tell me that I am willing, or you can tell me that I am not. You can refuse me until you are willing."

It's like a big lion learning to hold its cubs with the teeth it gnawed at its prey.

Like the venomous sunshine, it knows how to restrain its own light when facing the flowers.

Luo Lai, who was not scolded, pushed away, or pissed off by Sartu, but instead received love and comfort, was stunned.

He always felt that a person with a personality like Sartu would never be gentle in his life.

He had fantasized about Sartu's affectionate appearance, but some sweet behaviors of normal couples were put on the decisive Sartu, which always made people feel that it was against harmony.

Until now.

Luo Lai brushed his fingers against Sartu's face, and gently grabbed the root of his snow-white hair, staring at the handsome and wild man in front of him in disbelief.

Seeing him lower his head in line with his movements, it felt like conquering a wild giant lion!

Proud, proud, complacent, pleasantly surprised... Luo Lai's heart was filled with unexplainable emotions for a while.

Luo Lai's heart was beating like thunder and his Adam's apple was rolling: I'm going to die, what should I do if this man is too high-quality.

Sartu: Actually, I was very angry, but my king's queen is timid, and I don't want to lose my temper with her.

You can use the parking lot tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

After careful consideration: because I didn't want to have a child at the beginning, it is not very good to have a child halfway, but some cuties want to see it again, so the stupid author decided to overturn the previous two lines and choose a method that can satisfy both parties!

You don't have to give birth yourself, but you can have a baby of your own!

Believe me, it's just baldness!I must be able to do it without violating any logic or looking absurd (make a fist!)

@张天天666: Zhang Tiancai 666 gave the trilobite +1 to "Put into the Babylonian Tyrant's Sword"]