Young Dragon Breeding Program

What kind of awkwardness.He thought carefully about when he had offended the kid.Naturally, I got a negative answer, so I simply gave up exploring this matter.

Loren stared at the murderer who broke the parent-child time and turned it into a blunt dating channel.In fact, Loren couldn't equate the man in front of him with the troubled man ten years ago, except for the impressive black hair and black eyes.He has seen too few strangers, and he only needs to meet them once, and he can immediately remember them firmly.

Seeing Duran and Ivan talking happily, a thought suddenly flashed in Loren's heart.Maybe my mother already knew it, but she just kept her face.But he foolishly thought that he was the only one who could see through the other party's identity.

According to all the previous signs, my mother really likes this person...

but……

Loren thought sadly and angrily.

He just doesn't like Ivan!No one can come between him and his mother!

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chapter ten secret

Standing in front of Fettero, the young man is beginning to take the shape of a man, wearing well-tailored clothes and wearing a long sword, standing in the garden full of fragrance, but more colorful than roses, almost stealing everyone's sight.He took a few steps forward with hesitation on his face: "Brother, if one day I abandon my faith or become a person who tarnishes the family's reputation, will you still recognize me as a younger brother?"

Fettero was suddenly a little fortunate that there were no outsiders here, only the two brothers were talking.He is already an adult.Therefore, he could easily embrace his younger brother, hug his slightly thin back, and caress that reddish curly hair.

"Shh—don't say anything stupid."

"It will be heard," he added.

Duran stayed in his arms for a while, feeling that his eyes and nose were sore, and he said after a while: "I forgot to say, brother, congratulations on your marriage to Miss Uzeya."

"Haha!" Fettero said with a smile, "It's not easy to receive a congratulatory message from you. A few days ago, I found out about this and I still had an awkward fight with me. I didn't talk, and I didn't even talk to you. I didn't understand it at all. What's the matter with you. Fortunately, it's finally back to normal now." He gently rubbed the boy's curly red hair.

Hearing this, Duran smiled, with imperceptible self-mockery and sourness.

"It was a bit difficult to accept at the time..."

"Yes, this decision came very suddenly, but this is the common meaning of the two families."

Dulan took a few steps forward and saw the clear water in the stone pool and the exquisite bonsai plants placed beside it.Looking at the entire garden design, it is not majestic, but full of subtle beauty.He sat down along the corner, stretched out his hand, and brought Fettero to him.This is a rare leisure time.Duran didn't want to spoil the beauty of the beautiful day because of his own desires, so he sat there quietly, as if to show that if Fetro didn't speak, he also didn't intend to speak.

"Are you in a bad mood? Why?" After a long time, Fettero couldn't help asking.

"That's not the case."

Denied it categorically, trying to correct his mentality, Duran changed into a gossiping tone, and said, "By the way, brother, what do you think of Miss Wu Zeya? Is she beautiful?"

"Actually, I've only seen her two or three times..." Fitello dragged his chin, "beauty is beautiful, but it doesn't match my imaginary dream lover. This kind of puppet-like political marriage should not be expected too much. Much. Maybe she'll make a good wife; maybe we'll have a bunch of difficult kids, cute and unpredictable, like you, little Duran."

"Child?!" Duran suddenly stood up and retorted loudly, "I'm not! Why do you always look at me like that."

"You will always be to me," Fitero said, "and that's why I will do everything in my power to protect you, in the name of my brother. Isn't that good?"

Duran was shocked, swayed, and almost collapsed.The young man squatted on the ground, covering his face, so that Fettero could not see his tears.How many times have I been ashamed of my weakness, ashamed of my secrets.Sometimes I hope to be desperate and convey the deepest emotions to the other party, but in that case, I will lose even what I have in front of me.

I couldn't hear what the people next to me were saying.

All I know is that a place in my heart suddenly collapsed.

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It felt like falling into an endless abyss. Just before falling, he stretched out his hand in panic and grabbed the sky, reaching for a hand that belonged to a stranger.Knowing that he could pull you up, but he didn't try his best, hanging you there, not going up or down, wanting to accuse him of not being qualified and courageous; wanting to ask for help but afraid that he would let go if he is unhappy.

When the time became long and both the victim and the hand were frozen at this moment, it was inevitable to think pessimistically, why not just let him fall to death?Blessed by the God of Light, let him die quickly!

Don't you want to hold your breath?

The owner of that hand seemed to have sensed his thoughts, loosened his tightly entangled fingers, and suddenly became empty, allowing the howling wind to take him to hell...

Duran's eyelashes moved, and he suddenly opened his eyes, as misty as a pure blue lake, not yet awake, his eyes glanced around dully.Seeing the black-haired young man next to the bed, he slowly came back to his senses, feeling a little weird.

"Why are you here?"

"It's not good to sleep in the study," Evan said.

The implication is that he moved himself to the bed?How did you move it?The picture in the dream appeared in Dulan's mind, and it suddenly occurred to him that maybe it was because he was forced to move in the middle of his sleep, so he had that kind of illogical dream.

Wait, why!

Dulan had a suspicious thought, then sat up, raised his hand and slapped Ivan loudly.

"No one asked you to do this." Dulan said coldly, "Next time you dare to approach my study casually, be careful of your life!" Seeing Ivan covering his face silently, he asked in a bad tone Repeatedly: "Did you hear clearly?"

"Listen clearly." Ivan's voice was still steady.

This made Duran startled, and that strange feeling became more and more intense.

Indeed, he had deliberately let the young man go.Usually one side of a duel must die before the other can win, but that would be a pity.A person does not need to bury his remaining years because of a mistake.Whether it can be used for his own use, in fact, does not mean much to him.Now Evan's reaction is too unreasonable.He didn't sign a master-servant contract with Ivan, and that bet alone didn't pose any threat at all.

No matter what else, at least try to resist.

Speculating on other people's intentions is thankless, time-consuming, labor-intensive, and pointless.Apart from knowing that Yiwen's mind is not pure, there is no other gain in a short period of time.

Duran frowned, too lazy to deal with it.

Now there was an idea in his head that would solve the whole problem cleanly and simply.

Duran took out the gold medal he was carrying with him from his arms and threw it to Ivan.

Then, under the inexplicable eyes of the latter, he said: "I am in a good mood today, I will return the things to you, and I can leave here at any time. By the way, I must take good care of my own life in the future, and don't fight with others casually."

"Ah?" Ivan obviously couldn't keep up with his jumping thinking, "What?"

Dulan took a deep breath and said heavily, "One word, let's go."

"I do not understand."

"Then change it to this word! Get lost!"

Ivan looked at him, stupefied, like a director who had never expected a musical to go off the rails, or an audience who bought half-show tickets with all the money, with an extremely wonderful expression, "I..." He opened his mouth nah , After a long while, he said, "I don't want to go. If you have any trouble, can you tell me?"

The fool is hopeless.

Duran sighed wryly: "I remember that this is where you got hurt." Duran pointed to his chest, then pointed to his head, "Not here, right. Now before I change my mind, let's go. I don't even want to see you again."

"why?"

"Are you asking why you changed your mind, or why you don't want to see you?"

"If you can, please answer both."

"Hmm..." It was the first time Dulan met someone who was so serious that he didn't know what to do. "Where did you come up with so much nonsense?" If you ask a few more questions, you may roar and throw a dark curse in the past.

Ivan stared at him steadfastly, his black eyes were like pure thick ink, a bit less silvery than the starry sky at night, and a bit more shiny than the crow's lacquer feathers.His voice sank along with his mood, "If you can't find a reason, you can't just drive me away. I think I did a good job, only a lot more than Paddy. Besides, don't you think that you will have admiration?" of the

Duran thought there was something wrong with his ears.

"Admirers?"

It was rare for Yiwen to show a slight smile, but he stopped there and didn't say much.

Dulan looked at him and thought it was funny: "Forget it, you can do whatever you want. I hope you won't force me to do it." After speaking, he suddenly felt that this might be Ivan's purpose, and he couldn't help but glanced at the black-haired young man in surprise.The foot that had just been lifted froze.

A strong force struck, but there was no murderous intent, making Duran staggered back a step.

Ivan took his arm, turned back into his arms, and kissed his lips.Dulan's eyes widened slightly. Facing the completely off-track development, before he had time to react, the tongue took advantage of it. He licked slowly along the shape of his mouth, and suddenly a tingling sensation rushed to the top of his head. , Subconsciously follow each other to play together.

Duran could feel that Ivan was nibbling away at his body fluid, and even every inch of oxygen, which almost made him breathless.

Yiwen clearly saw the figure reflected in the water blue eyes, it was him, and he was the only one.

He couldn't help breathing a little bit harder, and slowly slid down with his lips, causing Duran's body fluid to drip onto that slender neck, and then bit down maliciously while going down to lick the kiss. As expected, he heard He hummed happily.

"what…"

As if bewitched by the atmosphere, Duran stretched out his hand and wrapped it around the back of Ivan's head, holding it tightly and not letting go.Coupled with the voice just now, it undoubtedly gave Yiwen great encouragement.This is similar to the caress between lovers, but it has become more tender and careful.

Just when Ivan was getting carried away, Duran's hand grabbed his neck, and he pushed back hard, and both of them fell on the bed.It's just that Du Lan leaned over him, his face was red, his clothes were in a mess and most of them were unbuttoned, his eyes were still very clear, which didn't match the image of the whole person very well.

"So that's what you mean..." Dulan licked his gorgeous lips, and recalled the feeling just now, but it wasn't bad, "It's so cute, if you want to continue, I don't mind playing with you .”

This action, this moment, is clearly tempting to commit a crime.

Yiwen's eyes flickered, and he pressed back as soon as he turned over, completely upside down.However, Duran didn't seem to sense the danger at all, and smiled at him with a deep meaning.

"Ugly words first, I played once... ah... just... um... let's go..."

To punish him for not paying attention, Ivan bit his Adam's apple lightly, causing a series of gasps.Trying so hard to please, after all, it still has some results.Dulan saw that Ivan's skills were good, so he let go, squinted his eyes comfortably, and lay on the bed as if he was enjoying himself.

Play once and leave?When he is a free male whore?

Yiwen gritted his teeth secretly, although his actions towards the people under him were equally gentle, he didn't know whether he was more pleased or disappointed.Since you think so, then, as you wish.

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"Forget it, let me do it." Duran was dissatisfied, "Um...uh...can you please hurry up..."

"Do you think I'm slow?" Ivan didn't know how wronged he was. He obviously wanted to care about his feelings and try to leave the impression of a gentle and good bed partner, but now he said such words that hurt people's self-esteem, it is simply tolerable unbearable!

"Not really."

"Okay, that's what you said." He took a deep breath, not without resentment.

The parties involved all requested this, so how could Yiwen have the nerve to take pity on her?Going straight to the point, he walked around Duran's legs to the secret place, stuffed two fingers arbitrarily, and stirred it inside. As expected, he heard a muffled groan and flinched reflexively.Ivan didn't care whether he could bear it or not, he stretched out an extra one and continued to explore, but when Duran was trying to struggle, he was firmly pressed on the bed, and the other hand covered the high-spirited to comfort him.

"Do you have experience? My master?" Ivan kissed the lips of the man under him, seeing his pale face, no longer the bright and complacent tone just now, with a slightly distressed tone, "If you don't, don't be brave."

At this time, I know to call the master...

Duran stared at the face close at hand, still expressionless, even trying to control his breathing, but the fiery eyes obviously moved.He wriggled sadly, enduring the discomfort caused by the foreign body sensation in his body, but he didn't know that this intentional or unintentional rubbing made his heart burn even more.

In fact, Duran is not completely without experience in this area, but it has been decades since he degenerated into a black-robed mage and then moved to settle in this barren place.Even if you have any experience, it will not come in handy.Not to mention, Duran has been living a more ascetic life than the priest during this period.This long-lost feeling gave him great pleasure. Regardless of whether the other party was a man or a woman, as a man, he was extremely relieved that his functions were normal.

Congratulations are gratification, it is the first time to be raped. "Um...what are you doing..."

The sudden feeling of emptiness didn't have time to make him startled, and what replaced the drawn finger was a hotter object.Evan stroked his cheek tenderly while poking mercilessly into the hole.When it first went in, it was a jerky touch, and it was difficult to move. Even Evan felt pain.Trying to be as patient as possible, I leaned over and coaxed a few soft words into Duran's ear, finally letting him open up slowly.It became a little easier to get in and out, and Duran's inside gradually became moist, which made the two of them much more comfortable than before.

Ivan heard the whine of the person below him, and unconsciously reached out and hugged his back.This fell into his eyes, as if he was praising himself for doing a good job, he couldn't help being elated, and he pierced the cock behind him even harder.

"Ah... slow down... um..."

"Who thought I was slow just now?" Ivan knew that the time for revenge was coming, bit his ear, and pushed forward with all his strength.Duran trembled all over, as if an electric current was flowing to every nerve, and he couldn't help covering his mouth with his hands, but he still let out some groans.

"no no……"

Stopping, "What?"

That thing was standing inside, neither up nor down, neither forward nor backward, obviously planning to have a confrontation, which made Duran dumbfounded. "Slow to death! You fool!"

"What about this?" He suddenly thrust in, then backed out, and then came in again.

"Oh... Ah! Ah! Mmm... Ah... Don't..."

"Are you going to drive me away? Master, I..." Ivan was getting excited, and gasped, "Wait until I leave, who will satisfy you?"

Dulan half-opened his blue eyes in a daze, and for some reason, agreed in a mysterious way.Then Ivan kissed him deeply and did not resist.There was an indescribable joy lingering in his heart, and he knew very well that it was not spiritual joy, but physical joy.This is the devil's sweet trap.

The eye sockets were blurred by something foggy, and for a moment, he even thought that the person in front of him was Fetro.That person had already died in peace, but he never hated anyone until the last moment of his life.

He knew that he must look ugly now.

Indulging in the most primitive sex, the will is too weak to be vulnerable.For so many years, I thought I was used to the life of drifting with the crowd, but insisted on supporting false arrogance, and lived a tired and empty life.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the half-open door, and an inconspicuous figure suddenly broke into the line of sight, with an expression of disbelief.

In an instant, it was like a basin of cold water was poured on Duran's head.

Recalling the information collected before, Loren made a good plan for this. After filtering it in his mind, he felt that there was no problem, and everything would go smoothly.Thinking like this, I feel good.He couldn't help humming a song, jumped up the steps briskly, and spun to the master bedroom on the second floor.

The door is open.

The corridor was dim, and Loren caught a sharp glimpse of the slanting light and shadow by the door, and tilted his head in doubt, but he didn't feel that something was wrong.When he got closer, he realized that Dulan was not the only one in the room, and he was panting one after another.

ha?

There is an 80.00% possibility that it is that guy Ivan!

Loren frowned, walked over lightly, quietly lay behind the door, and peeped through the finger-wide gap.With his eyesight, he can naturally see the scene inside the house clearly.And at first glance, his eyes widened because of excessive shock.

The two people who are entangled with each other, their almost naked bodies embrace each other passionately, and they move again and again, accompanied by extremely groaning.The person below is indeed someone he is familiar with...but completely unfamiliar.Loren listened to the murmur of enjoyment, subconsciously stretched out his hand, trembling and covered his mouth so as not to cry out.

Loren didn't know how long he was in a daze. Looking at the two people who were working hard, his hands slipped, and he turned and ran away in a panic.I didn't realize that his voice was loud enough to attract the attention of the people in the room.Even so, he didn't have time to take care of it.

"Loren!"

Duran's mind went blank for a moment.He pushed away the person on his body, put on his robe and chased them out in a hurry, without even looking at the person next to him.Even though they were still tender before, at this moment, Duran was thinking about Loren's reaction, but he couldn't care about anything.Ivan, who was left alone, saw him rushing out the door. He was startled at first, then bit his lips tightly, his eyes changing inexplicably.

When Duran chased him out, there was no trace of the child in the corridor.Loren obviously wasn't going back to his room, or any other place he frequented, at this point.

Most likely, find a place where no one can see it.

Duran looked around, calling Loren's name over and over again.Of course, there was no response at all.Duran searched the tower, but still did not find the child.Later, the child was found curled up in the locked abandoned room.He sobbed silently, without making a sound, when he raised his head to look at the young man, his slightly swollen eyes almost burst into tears.

He reached out to touch his hair, but unexpectedly, he was slapped away, and Dulan stared blankly at the child.

"What's the matter? Loren?" Duran's voice was soft, as if he was afraid of scaring him.

Loren didn't answer, but just buried his head. This gesture showed that he neither wanted to let others approach, nor did he want to actively approach others.His mouth seemed to be sewn with a dense thread, no matter how nicely Duran tried to persuade him, he just refused to speak.

About half an hour passed, still no progress.

The darkness stayed on the child for a long time, faintly, those silver eyes were like will-o'-the-wisps.

Seeing that he finally raised his face, Dulan sighed: "What's wrong with you? Did I scare you?" Thinking of the embarrassing situation before, Dulan felt that he couldn't face this child.But compared to the evasion of unilateral inaction, obviously, how to enlighten Loren is more important.

Loren raised his head, his eyes were dull, and big teardrops rolled down.

Duran helped him wipe away his tears.This time Loren didn't slap his hand away, but looked up at him silently.Duran seems to be treating beautiful and fragile glass products.Don't dare to push hard, afraid of being broken; dare not let go, afraid of falling.

"Why……"

Choking, Loren said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I don't want him... woo... I don't want him to be my father..."

Duran stretched out his arms and hugged the child, three points funny, eight points helpless: "Of course Ivan is not, I am. What are you thinking, little guy?" Could it be that you feel like you have found a stepmother/stepfather?

Loren couldn't help but hugged him back tightly, and suddenly cried loudly.

"Wow - woo woo woo -"

Duran was taken aback at first, but slowly came to his senses.This should be a good thing, at least, he is still willing to cry in front of himself.So he patted Loren on the back, comforted him in a low voice, and let him cry in his arms.

"It's okay, baby."

"Ugh... I... I won't have a new dad, will I?"

"Well, of course not."

"You won't leave me, will you?"

"right."

"Then you..." Loren hesitated for a moment before asking, "What were you and Ivan doing before?"

Duran froze, not knowing how to answer this question for a while.This is purely a biological need between adults, and it is done occasionally, it has nothing to do with love - I am afraid that Loren can't understand it.Besides, his age is not suitable to know such things anyway.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't answered for a long time, and a bad premonition filled his heart, causing Loren's little brows to furrow deeply.He looked at Duran's stiff face, gritted his teeth, confessed all his inner thoughts, and shouted, "Since he won't be my father, why should he kiss you!"

"what?"

"I saw it all!" Loren said angrily. "He can kiss your mouth! Why kiss your mouth? I haven't even done that to you!"

As soon as the words fell, Duran suddenly felt something softly plugging his lips.

He stared at the child in front of him in surprise.

The kiss seemed to have changed.In the past, they would only kiss each other on the cheek, forehead, or hair, but never really kissed the lips.Loren stayed there for about four or five seconds, and separated with a strange look on his face. "No, Mom, that's not how you reacted at that time." Before Dulan could reply, he quickly posted, "Just try again..."

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chaptertwelve taboo

Duran subconsciously turned his head back, avoiding the unsolicited kiss.

This unexpected action made Loren's face sink, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes, which turned into sadness in a blink of an eye.He clenched his fists, disappointed by Duran's resistance.It is obvious that he has a relatively large weight in Dulan's mind. Why can't he do what that person can do?

"Listen, this kind of thing..."

As soon as Du Lanfu opened his mouth, he almost didn't know how to continue.Taking a deep breath, I said, "I mean, if I mean the same thing as you, then there is no doubt that this kind of thing is mutual liking... no no, no, it's something you can do when you grow up. "

Loren stared blankly at Duran.When I grow up?How many years will I have to wait!

To put it bluntly, in fact, it's just an excuse...

From those twinkling water-blue eyes, such a message was clearly revealed.Loren couldn't help but hate that guy even more.It's all his fault, otherwise my mother's attitude towards me would not have changed.

"Then at least you don't do that to him." Loren bit his lower lip, "OK?"

Duran nodded with a stiff face.

"Really? Promise?"

"En." Dulan reassured again and again, but he still got Loren's distrustful gaze, and sighed in his heart, it's really not easy to coax a child.

Having said that, I am afraid that he is indeed a little confused, and he would do such a distracted thing?

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"Why are you just a gold medal assassin?"

"is it not OK?"

"Your strength is far beyond that." Dulan breathed out, leaning against the colored window, and looked at the expressionless Ivan, "Why don't you be promoted to a crystal medal? I have no right to hinder anyone. If you insist on wasting I just need to show this in my own life, and then I have nothing to say.”

"Because gold is more valuable." Ivan's tone was as cold as when he first met.In fact, he has always been in this tone, and it is difficult to let go of his temperament completely. "And it is more durable, can withstand falling, and can maintain its value without adding value."

Dulan was so amused by his reason that he lowered his head and covered the corners of his mouth.

There is a lighting lamp in the house, the fire is weak, and it looks more and more gloomy outside the window.

Ivan asked softly, "You really don't remember me?"

If it wasn't for the opportunity of leaving, maybe he would never have asked in his entire life.

Du Lan's heart skipped a beat, and he was stunned for a moment, "Have I seen you?" Du Lan looked at his face carefully, and firmly believed that he had never seen this young man before.But the possibility that he had dug up other people's cemeteries to refine corpses was not ruled out—frankly speaking, this was the most bad thing he did.

Unaware that their thoughts were not on the same level, Yiwen just frowned slightly, overshadowing the crazy sense of loss in his heart, and shook his head: "It's nothing, just forget it."

Duran nodded, raised his hand towards the door and made a gesture of seeing off the guests.

At this time, the words of farewell seemed extraordinarily redundant.

Ivan gave Duran a complicated look.The young man with reddish curly hair and lake-like blue eyes has lingered in his heart for countless nights. He does not know how many times he hopes to see him again, no matter what the situation is at that time.And the other party didn't even care who he was.When I first heard the news about him, the hesitation and hesitation I had once seemed to be my own wishful thinking, or I was willing to be humble.In a short period of time, many things have changed, but he doesn't know it yet.

Since I don't have the qualification to approach you yet...

Then, when I become stronger than you, I will completely occupy you as a winner!

Ivan turned around happily and left without any hesitation.

"Wait!" Duran suddenly said, seeing Ivan looking back at him in surprise, he shrugged and said, "Don't get me wrong, it's already night. I'm thinking about your personal safety, it's better tomorrow morning Let's go. After all, it is easy to get lost in the woods outside the fog barrier, as a guest, you should accept my suggestion."

Ivan was stunned, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of these words.

For a long time, he didn't say anything, just nodded and went out.

His back quickly disappeared from sight.So Dulan turned his head, looked at the blurred light traces outside the window, and let out another breath, his eyebrows still couldn't relax.

In fact, Yiwen's strength is very good, he should do something that young people do, work hard, and break into a career that is full of passion and pride.Coming and going in the wind and rain, with the blade licking blood, this is their world, cruel and simple.No matter what kind of way of life it is, it is better than following oneself to waste one's life in a daze.

Moreover, once some things are known, extreme measures have to be taken to keep them secret.Duran wanted as much as possible not to do that.Who told him that there was no room for turning back.

There was silence all around, and I couldn't see my fingers.

It is probably due to the change of mood, and I always feel that this uncomfortable quiet is almost suffocating.

It was late at night, and it was difficult for Yiwen to fall asleep. He tossed and turned on the bed for half the night, thinking about things over and over in his mind.Because of the confusion in his thoughts, he didn't even notice the footsteps outside the door.It wasn't until someone knocked and knocked that he suddenly became alert. Of course, that person could not be Duran.He walked over without any expectations, stood there for a while, and found that the people outside the door were the same as him, all motionless, as if he had already decided that he would open the door first.

This is a matter of course.

After Ivan opened the door, he saw Loren looking at him timidly.This is a performance that has never been done before.He couldn't help being a little surprised, but he didn't speak, but waited for the other party to explain his intention.

"Evan, can't you sleep?"

Facing the dispensable opening remarks, Ivan asked noncommittally, "What's the matter?"

"I..." Loren seemed a little nervous, bowed his head and twisted his fingers, his soft voice trembling slightly, "I want to take you to a place." He lowered his voice, like a child who has done something wrong .

"Why?" Ivan felt deceitful.

"Don't you wonder who I am? You heard Paddy call me Master, and I'm Mama Duran. But in fact, what do you think?" Loren raised his head, "Since we met you, we Living here. We're still living here after all these years. And he doesn't seem to be showing any signs of aging. How can any other normal person put up with all this?"

"Why tell me this."

"What did I tell you?" Loren's eyes were wide open, sparkling, looking bewildered and panicked, "Well, if you have to think so... I just want you to know that you have never set foot in Into his world, that's all."

"Then how did you meet me?"

"He mentioned it to me."

That being the case, Yiwen didn't understand why from the moment they first met, the child seemed to have a deep hatred for him.On the surface he pretended nothing had happened, but secretly his face turned pale with anger.It's not that he didn't see it, he just couldn't figure out why.After all, he is still a child, so he shouldn't care about him.

Loren gave a harmless smile, turned and trotted away.

Ivan followed with a frown, not because of his strong curiosity, but because he felt that Loren was abnormal.

This situation is really frustrating...

Seeing that Loren had gone up to the third floor, Ivan paused in his footsteps, but hurried up to follow.The short figure just turned a corner and disappeared.Looking around, Yinfeng Cece seemed to be reminding him to be careful around.At the end there was a two-way passage, the corridor on the left was blocked, and the corridor on the right had a closed door with a lock on it.

When Ivan got closer, he realized that it wasn't really locked. A part of the semicircular iron handle was outside, and it might not have been locked or he had forgotten to lock it.He knew that Loren had brought him here on purpose, but he himself did have some intention of probing.

Behind that door is a longer and wider corridor, and the wall lamps emit a dim yellow light.

The red curtains for mopping the floor are hung on the two walls. The fabric is thick and heavy. Due to the flexible design of the cantilever beam structure, it can be easily lifted up and hung to the side.Ivan opened the heavy curtains, and immediately those superb bust oil paintings were displayed, and on the other side were portraits. It is rare for a work with a well-groomed body.He was stunned on the spot, recovered his senses and walked along the front, the names of important figures in the empire were marked at the bottom of the picture frame.

General Davis, Princess Annariel, the Duke of Crucy, etc., many of the souls of the early empire, all came from the famous Blunt family.It was a large family of nobles for generations, and the same could be said, alliance.

The name must be written below the picture frame, accompanied by a short biography, motto, and family relationship.

Fetro Blunt -

Seeing the comment on the right side of this line, Yiwen stopped, quite unable to believe his eyes.

All the words in the whole painting are connected like this.Fetro Blunt, at the age of 53 (1284-1337), inherited the title for 28 years during his lifetime. His younger brother is Duran Blunt, his wife is Donna Uzea, and they have two sons...

Ivan had to go back and look again, but he couldn't find any records about Fitrow's younger brother from their parents' generation.If this is the history of a big family, then it must be coherent, and there will be no incoherence between the foreword and the afterword.It's a pity that God just made a joke with him. From the beginning to the end, only the introduction of Fitrow has traces of Duran.

Ivan was frowned at this weird phenomenon, when there was an unhurried rhythm from outside, indicating that someone was gradually approaching here.This time he heard it clearly, but he couldn't find a way to deal with it.

hear the footsteps