Dressed as the sword of a Babylonian tyrant

Chapter 52 Cuteness is Contagious

Around five o'clock in the morning.

The sun broke through the night, showing a warm orange patch behind the clouds.

The ancient Babylonians, born at sunrise and rested at sunset, have already started a new day of life.

The servants in the palace also experienced a silent changing of the guard. The maids in fluttering dresses entered the bedroom with toiletries and new robes, and the serious and loyal guards stood at the door, staring at everyone energetically. a suspicious person.

Inside the king's bedchamber.

Lady Latas glanced at the maids who were ready to help the king get up, and then looked at the king's couch that had not moved yet and the curtains overlapped, feeling a little emotional for a while.

After serving the king for so many years, this is the first time that Lady Ratas has seen the king get up late.

Last night, when she realized that there was an abnormal sound coming from the king's couch, Lady Latas was stunned for a long time before she suddenly realized what happened, and immediately the maid with a blushing face retreated silently outside the hall.

But even so, Wang and Lord Jiao made quite a noise last night, even if they were outside the palace gate, they could hear the young man's soft cries and cat-like murmurs.

The little maids pursed their lips and snickered, not daring to look up.

Lady Latas counted the time in her heart, from the time when the movement ceased to now, Wang has only slept for two or three hours, isn't he going to get up late?

Afraid of delaying the king's time to go to the meeting hall, and not daring to disturb the king's rest at this time, the old female officer Latas approached the king's couch lightly, and called out:

"Wang, Wang? It's already morning, are you awake?"

After she finished speaking, there was the rustling sound of fabric sliding in the curtain, and the hoarse and lazy male voice was displeased to be woken up.

"Go and wait."

After receiving the response, female officer Latas breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped aside to wait for Wang to get up.

In the curtain.

With light honey skin, the tall and strong King of Babylon sat up from the bed.

Like an unsatisfied beast, the haughty and arrogant King of Babylon combed his messy white hair back with his hands. He was hard to get close to Amber and his pupils were narrowed. There was a glimmer of light on his arms.

But when he looked sideways, the displeasure on his handsome face quickly eased.

Under the soft linen quilt, the monster with his back facing him was sleeping soundly with a ball of quilt in his arms.

The thin back is dotted with traces of rose red, which makes the scattered green hair look extremely white, as delicate as a piece of ointment.

Looking at the back, Sartu felt a rare warm and sweet feeling in his chest. He smiled, kissed the tired and sleeping monster's shoulder, and opened his mouth to kiss the round earlobe.

Feeling itchy, Luo Lai raised his hand and scratched his ears indiscriminately, like an ostrich ignoring his head and ignoring his buttocks, he stuck his head into the quilt, but he didn't wake up.

Saltu chuckled.

After reaching into the quilt for a while with hot and hot hands, he opened the bed curtain and left.

The tall body blocked the gap, and when the female officer and the maid looked over, Sartu had already stretched the thin cloth to cover Luolai inside.

Latas saw the sunken corners of the master's lips and the spirited look in the eyebrows, and then looked at the tight bed blocked by their master.

The old female officer's heart suddenly sunk.

It seems that even the noble Babylonian monarch sometimes degenerates into a proud and jealous ordinary man due to love...

"Jiao is still asleep, don't let anyone disturb him before he wakes up."

"Ask the servants to prepare the food and ask for it to be hot."

"Don't wear this set of soft armor today, take it off and change into a white robe."

"and many more."

"...? Your majesty, do you have any orders?"

Seeing the white-haired Jun looking at her with a straight face and not speaking, the old female officer Latas waited for a while in confusion.

When the atmosphere became more and more strange, Lady Latas couldn't help secretly looking up at the king's expression, but she saw the king staring at her, his chin raised at the soft armor held in the maid's hand.

She was startled.

Is it...

She suppressed the disbelief and shock in her heart, and asked tentatively, "My lord, why don't you wear the golden armor today?"

The king of Babylon, who seemed to be waiting for her to ask, nodded, and said reservedly: "Well, I don't wear it. I was afraid of the pain last night and scratched my king's back. Hmph, I just saw that I doted on him, and I didn't have any rules. What does it look like to outsiders!"

Lady Latas: ... Ah, showing off, showing off.

Poor old female officer, she looked at Wang's feigned angry face and the smug expression in her eyes, and spent all her 30 years of determination to endure it desperately, and she didn't laugh out loud!

Although disrespectful, Klatas couldn't help but wonder, is cuteness contagious?

The man in front of her is by no means their terrible tyrant!

But she wasn't the only one who had to hold back a laugh.

The two assistants were the first to bear the brunt, and soon became the second and third objects of the king who was indulging in the "happy wedding".

After a night of probing, the two assistant officers understood Wang's attitude, and also knew that they had no other choice as assistant officers.

Their duty determines that no matter how difficult they are, they must stand by the king's side.

After thinking about how to make the king happy and the ministers accepted, the two assistant officials were relieved to see that the king was wearing a piece of clothing that just covered his armbands.

But the breath is not over yet.

They heard Wang Zhuang ask an inexplicable question in a serious manner.

"Today, this king is not wearing soft armor."

Mossa: ...

Well?Then what?

The two assistant officers had small question marks on their heads.

Quickly put 'quickly ask,quickly ask! ’ written on his face, the King of Babylon raised his eyebrows proudly: “Do you know why?”

Mossa who vaguely guessed something: ...

Silik, who was still confused, said, "Isn't it to cover the armband?"

The face of the man on the throne darkened, he said no coldly, and repeated what he had said to Lady Latas in the morning.

"what?!"

Hearing this, Xilike was furious, slapped the table and stood up.

"You're right, Lord Jiao is indeed too unruly. He dared to hurt the king's body. He should be severely punished!"

You didn't think it was enough, so he added: "Leave this matter to me, and I will teach him strictly! Let him never dare to scratch your back no matter how painful it is!"

The king of Babylon, who wished to chop up a certain assistant officer who always distorted the key points into dumpling stuffing, twisted his face ferociously and squeezed the golden cup in his hand.

Mossa, who was silent for a moment, raised her hand to cover her mouth without saying a word:... Chi... No, I have received professional training... Chi... Can't laugh, can't... Puchi!Goose hahaha goose hahahaha! !Goose!

It was already afternoon when Luo Lai woke up.

The thin white back arched from the bed, the green hair on it slid to the sides, and the tail hung weakly between the legs.

Just halfway through the arch, his body visibly froze, and then he took a long breath of cold air and fell back down again.

"hiss!"

"Grass... my legs..."

Gritting his teeth in pain, Luolai struggled to turn over, staring up at the beautiful curtain above his head with dead fish eyes, touching his legs with trembling hands.

When he touched the two white and tender thighs, he breathed a sigh of relief: it's okay, the legs are still there, and the tail is also there.

After he was relieved, he cursed angrily again: Damn, you bastard!

If it weren't for the pain still on the top, he would have thought his lower body was paralyzed!

He obviously said not to continue...but Sartu...a certain scene flashed through his mind. The young man with soft facial features blushed slightly, grinning and reaching out to touch him behind.

call……

It seems that Sartu is not too beastly, and he cleaned it up.

But...

Luo Lai stared at his round emerald green eyes, his face became more and more red, and finally he couldn't help covering his face with his hands, and rolled on the bed.

Not only pain and happiness, but also a little indescribable feeling:

we did.

Really did.

On such a sudden day, he, he and Sartu did the most intimate thing...

A certain Lai couldn't help rolling on the bed with a wretched smirk, and then rolled again. Its two white and soft ears were pink to the neck, and its small tail was wagging very rhythmically.

While he was happy, Luolai was also a little unnatural. He didn't know how he would talk to Sartu and how he would face Sartu when Sartu came back.

At once……

After the usual coquettish behavior last night, how can I feel so ashamed!

"Master Jiao, are you awake?"

From outside the bed curtain came the maid's gentle and soft inquiry.

The maid who served Luolai heard the movement of the king's couch, and guessed that Mr. Jiao must be awake, so she came to ask.

Luo Lai panicked when he heard other people's voices. He looked at his skin which was devoid of flesh except hickey marks and tooth marks, and also at his waist covered with blue handprints...

Luo Lai: Damn it, if it makes people see the face of labor and management, do you want it? !

"Wake up, wake up!"

"Then we-"

"Don't come in! Wait for me, don't come in!"

The maid tilted her head suspiciously.

On the bed, Luo Lai first covered himself with a quilt, and then felt stupid. He slapped his head and turned into Nai Lai Lai. Not only did his injuries lessen a lot, but he also—

Milk Lailai 0V0: I'm not human, I'm not ashamed, hee hee.

—Come in!

Luo Lai's maid was stunned when she heard the familiar chirping sound, and then she blinked in surprise and pushed aside the curtain with the other maids, looking at the bed just squeezed out from the gap in the quilt with gentle eyes, two jiojios kicking around, one hairy The green hair exploded, and the peas and watery eyes were so cute.

"Master Jiao, are you hungry?"

-hungry!

Q bomb's chubby little face was turned upside down, and two pointed teeth appeared in a smile.

While looking at the people outside, he used two claws to pull out his spade heart tail that was pressed under the quilt.

'Shuh! '

The little tail was pulled out, but it was pulled too hard on Nai Lailai's forehead, and it threw it backwards.

The painful Nai Lailai covered her red forehead with her paws, her peasy eyes contained two bags of tears.

"Oh, it hurts!"

The hearts of the maids melted away, and they immediately took the little man out with great distress.

Wipe Nailai Lailai's face with a small piece of cloth soaked in water, tidy her hair, and put on a clean little robe.

Then he took out the special tableware for little monsters, and set up a low table to coax it.

Looking at the delicious food on the table, Luo Lai's legs didn't hurt anymore, his waist didn't hurt, and his eyes lit up.

It immediately forgot about all the discomfort, and threw itself on the food...

So when Sartu, who was in the midst of a newlywed, came back with tender thoughts after finishing his government affairs, he took two assistants with him.

Then he found that there was no little wife waiting for him shyly and timidly as he had imagined in the bedroom. Instead, he found a pig with a round belly under the bed, dragging a bird's nest and sleeping between two white lions.

Seeing this heartless little pig blowing snot, Sartu was surprised, then his lips sunken, and he poked the little pig's belly and snorted softly.

Then the most honorable man in all of Babylon showed the warmest smile in his life.

He said, "Little idiot..."

Cough cough, let me say it again, they are all daily desserts.

Although the plot is going to go, but there is no such abusive and vigorous conspiracy drama, hehe (hope you don't mind), I apologize.

Fusu in the Mountain: Fusu in the Mountain gave the trilobite x1 to "Transform into the Babylonian Tyrant's Sword".

TSUSKI: TSUSKI gave Nautilus x1 to "Transformed as the Sword of the Tyrant of Babylon".

Sweet and sour small dried fish: Sweet and sour small dried fish will be given to Trilobite x1 in "Into the Babylonian Tyrant's Sword".

_eyebrows°: _eyebrows° as a gift to Cambrian Dinosaur x1 in "Into the Babylonian Tyrant's Sword".

书友E8cHf4336:书友E8cHf4336送给《穿成巴比伦暴君的剑》寒武笔石x1。

书友E8cHf4336:书友E8cHf4336送给《穿成巴比伦暴君的剑》狗粮x1。】

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