The Story of Eli Lanka

"Don't tell me, you haven't recovered yet." Thatch frowned, covering his face with the hood of his cloak, preventing his skin from being exposed to the midday desert sun.

A young man is sitting on a camel, to be precise, lying on the camel's neck. He is also wearing a black cloak, with black hair hanging from the edge of the cloak. That pretty face is staring at Sachs, "A little It's not funny either."

Sachs laughed instead, "I was still wondering how you got away, it turned out that you drained his strength, God knows what you did all night..."

"Hey, that's enough," Div covered his blushing face with the hood, "I ran out anyway..."

Sage smiled, but said nothing.

The two rode camels under the scorching sun, farther and farther away from Sri Lanka.

Diff closed his eyes slightly—Eri Lanka, that beautiful city like a dream.

There is abundant rain and lush vegetation, and there are people who love him and those he loves, but...he still has to leave.

Just like fate, he is destined not to belong there, he is destined to wander on this continent like his ancestors, unable to find where he belongs.

"Mary was not killed by that nobleman." Sage suddenly said, "Actually, you have no reason to leave him."

Diff paused.Of course he knew that Grace didn't hurt Mary. The problem was that Mary would die, and she couldn't get away from him and that man, and he had no reason to stay.

"How do you know that Grace didn't kill Mary?" he asked suddenly.

Sach smiled, tender and nostalgic. "Oh, Mary told me."

Div rolled his eyes and stopped talking to Thatch about it.Perhaps there is indeed some connection between the siblings that outsiders don't understand, but Sachs looks like—as if Mary didn't die at all.

"Are you really going with me?" Sage hesitated, and spoke again.

"I ran out, what do you think?" Div snorted coldly.

Today is Grace and Ina's wedding day, and he believes that the man will not be able to find time for him.

He might miss him, but for himself, he didn't want to get deeper and deeper into such a relationship.

"Following me is very hard." Sage was still persuading.

Diff suddenly raised his head, he was a little puzzled by Sage's change of attitude, but he still expressed his thoughts. "I'm not equal to him. I'm just his accessory. After all, we're of a different class...you understand, right?"

Sage smiled and said nothing.

"If you like him, there's no need to worry about it..." Sage said suddenly.

Dave turned his head away, ignoring him.

The scorching air seemed to dry every drop of moisture in the traveler's body.Although Sage suggested to leave later at night, Diff insisted on leaving at noon.

"Tonight is their wedding night, don't worry, he won't come after you." Sach shrugged indifferently, "It's hard for me to be dragged down by you like this."

Dave glared at him, ignoring his words.

Thatch felt a little bored, and there was a long silence.

Diff felt that he could only move forward, and he told himself that the sooner he could leave the land of temptation, the better, he had to leave, otherwise... maybe even if that person did something unfair to him, or even hurt him, he would be willing stay.

Unlike three years ago, what he desperately escaped from was not the terrifying love and the fairy-tale castle that imprisoned him, but what he wanted to escape was his own love.

He closed his eyes wearily, the yellow sand and scorching air in the sky made him hide in the cloak like a snail.

Eli Lanka's comfortable life is tempting him, but he must leave...

He thought of the man's gentle whisper, how the other's fingers brushed his skin, the pleasure that the other's body brought him, and the feeling of his sweat falling on his skin.Even the feeling of the hot semen spraying on my vagina...

Dave let out a low gasp, just thinking about the madness of last night made his body excited.

I shouldn't think about this anymore, this habit is like being poisoned by poppies, and now I even have auditory hallucinations.

Yes, he vaguely heard Grace calling him.

On his wedding day?In the yellow sand all over the sky?Dave smiled self-deprecatingly.Really sick.

The camel stopped suddenly, and Difu felt that someone had patted him, and he raised his head blankly.

"Turtle, come out." The man patted him again.

"What..." He lifted his hood blankly.

It was still endless yellow sand, but under the scorching sun, there stood a... dragon in front of them.

It is said that this kind of creature is not the same as the dragon clan that could cover the moon with its wings in ancient times, but they are still very precious, good at running in the desert, and small enough to be used as mounts.

On the back of that sand dragon sat a man.

Dark green hair, golden eyes symbolizing noble blood, and gorgeous clothes.

The dress was so gorgeous it looked like a groom who had run away from a wedding reception.The cuffs are decorated with pure white lace, and the gemstones on his body are dazzling in the sun, as if tempting sand robbers to rob him.

Of course, the Sand Pirates would not come to rob, because the Sha Xinglong had a frightening family emblem on it.Although Sand Pirates like gold coins and gems, they know that no matter how much wealth they have, they need to spend their lives.

Difu swallowed carefully, and then saw the gloomy face of the other party.

The fiery golden eyes were staring at him closely, and Div felt like a rabbit locked by an eagle.

Thatch coughed, and said to Div, who was about to put his hood back on, "I'll wait for you in front..."

He still didn't like Grace, so he rode his camel forward without even looking at her.

In the silent desert, only Deve and Grace looked at each other.

The wind stopped suddenly, and the sky was unbelievably blue, so bright that there was not a trace of cloud.

Afraid to face Grace, Deve tilted his head away from those golden eyes.

Grace approached slowly on his sand dragon.

"Do you think you'll be fine if you escape from Ireland with that man?" Grace said coldly, reaching out and tearing off Deve's cloak.

The only cover was pulled away, but he still clung to the camel.

"I told you to wait, do you have to leave?" Grace glared at him.

"But you're getting married..." Div whispered.

Grace replied calmly, "I'm not married."

Difu was stunned for a moment, and carefully sat up on the camel, "What?"

"I won't marry a dead man." Grace took a package from Sha Xinglong's back and threw it on the sand.

The package came loose after being rolled a few times, and it was a human head.

Dave was taken aback, leaned over to take a closer look, "Did you kill... Aina?"

Grace shrugged indifferently, "I originally planned to do so, but when I arrived, she was already dead on the bed."

"What?" Deve looked at him in surprise.

"She died," Grace said, "I don't know how she was killed...According to her maid, she has been mentally unstable for the past few days and often said that she saw a girl following her..."

"Is she sick?" Div asked. "What's that called... premarital depression?"

Grace did not pursue the discussion on the matter. "Aina's family poses a serious threat to the politics of Eli Lanka. The king has long been troubled by some political events because of their pressure... So I suggested to use the matter of marriage to relax their vigilance."

Div opened his mouth slightly, he always thought that Grace was a typical dude who enjoyed favorable treatment based on the merits of his ancestors.

I didn't expect that the other party could actually contribute something to this country.

"Today is not the day for the wedding," Grace said softly, "it is the day for the killing. It's a pity that Ina didn't wait for this day."

These words are cold and calm, completely different from those tender words of love.

He held out his hand to Deve, "I told you I wouldn't let you leave me, come here."

Dave swallowed, but didn't hold out his hand.

"Come here," the man continued, his tone soft as if coaxing, "I'll lock you up when I get back, and I won't let you out of my sight again..."

It's obviously such a domineering word, but it sounds like...

"And this..." Grace took out a document from his bosom, "Residence certificate...you have always wanted this thing, right? From now on, the Shayue family will no longer be slaves."

Dave stared at him blankly.

This man looks elegant and gentle, is it because he has been ignoring the affection in his eyes?Or has he never really tried to understand him...

"I won't pull you," Grace's hand was still in the air, "but I'll wait until you reach out to me."

"I will lock you up and let you stay by my side forever. I may never learn how to get along with each other in my life, but I will learn to respect you..." Grace promised softly, her voice was like Like the wind blowing across the courtyard in the afternoon. "So, will you come to me?"

"You're so crafty, Grace," whispered Deve, putting his hand in his.

As soon as he touched the man's fingers, his hand was immediately grabbed, and he was pulled from the camel to Sha Xinglong's back.

Difu was hugged tightly by the man, as if the man wanted to embed him into his flesh and blood, blending into one body, and the temperature of another person was transmitted from the tight body, which made him feel at ease.

"I'll lock you up..." Grace buried her face in Deve's shoulder, "God knows how I feel when I wake up in the morning and see you're not around..."

"What if, you can't find me?" Dev asked cautiously.

Grace bit his shoulder resentfully, "I don't want to spend the rest of my time looking for you, but... I can't stop looking for you. When I think of you with that man, I just... "

"Ah, that's right, Thatch." Dave seemed to wake up suddenly, "He's still waiting for me."

"Let's go," Grace said immediately, not wanting Deve to see the man again.

"But...I have to say goodbye." Div protested in his arms.

Grace finally relented, because Deve put out his words-he should learn to respect him.

When they went looking for Thatch, he was nowhere to be seen.

On the continuous desert, there is only one thing flickering lightly.

"What's that?" Diff pointed to a small rolling sandy slope.

Grace jumped off the sand dragon, and when he came back, he opened his hands to Div on the sand dragon.

"It's a ring." Grace said, on the palm of his hand, it was a beautiful gold ring, and the gemstones set on the ring radiated bright light.

"This is..." Dave took the ring from the man, "Mary's ring..."

It was Mary who told me...

Diff held the ring tightly, knowing that Sage was gone, he took the daisy bracelet away, and left this ring, shining a dark and quiet light in the desert.

Grace lightly jumped onto Sha Xinglong, lowered her head and kissed the other's black hair. "Okay, let's go back."

Diff nodded and put the ring carefully into his pocket.The hatred has disappeared, this ring always reminds people of that fierce girl with a bold smile.

And the one who accompanied Sachi to leave was also that girl...

Div looked at the camel he was riding, which was standing there quietly.

Only then did Div realize that the camel didn't carry any luggage... Could it be that Sachs thought he wouldn't leave from the very beginning?

"Are you thinking about that man?"

Suddenly his ear was bitten, and Deve was startled, and then a hand reached out to unbutton his mouth.

"Hey, what are you doing..." he called out.

"Punish you." The man said confidently.

"what?!"

The man's wet tongue poked lightly on Difu's earhole, "Don't you...don't you miss my body?"

"Hmm..." The breath of the other party surrounded him, like an aphrodisiac, reminding Difu of those crazy copulations...

The waist was clamped by the man, but the hips involuntarily rubbed against the man's lower abdomen, and he could feel the man's erection through the fabric.The heat and hardness excited his body.

"Want it so soon?" Grace whispered, rubbing the nipples on Div's chest with her fingers through the fabric, and the sensitive fruit stood up immediately.

Grace scratched it with his fingernails, knowing the pleasure would soon overwhelm its owner.

"I want to possess you quickly, to prove that this is not my illusion." Grace let out a gentle breath from her thin lips.

"But..." Div protested in his arms, "This is a desert...you are not afraid of getting sunburned..."

"Sha Xinglong is fast," Grace continued to coax, "Soon..."

When the huge genital pierced into the body, Diff couldn't protest anymore, his body swayed with the rhythm of Sha Xinglong's march, but the man behind couldn't stop stabbing up...

Seeing Deve sleeping in his arms, Grace lovingly kissed his forehead.

He dug the ring out of Dave's pocket.

The ring shone brightly.

Grace dropped it on the sand.

He put his arms around Difu's waist, turned his head to the blurred figure and said, "You are free now, Eli Lanka can no longer restrain you, don't come back."

The old nobles always had something to see, and Grace watched the blurry figure slowly disappear in the dry desert air.

He drove Sha Xinglong back slowly.

That ring was not left by Saqi, it followed Aina's body...

But now, it doesn't need to go back to Eli Lanka, because she doesn't belong here.

And this person... Grace showed a gentle smile, this person was destined to be bound by him, and he was bound by it.

In fact, a long time ago, in that fairy-tale castle, when Li Wei started playing the piano, they were tied together.

The live record of extreme joy begets sorrow

Another booklet has been completed!

The advantage of writing a single book is that the beginning and end of a story do not require too many characters and complicated plots, and only the most sincere feelings are affected.So I love to write a booklet~(≧▽≦)/~

This time I chose the desert as the background of the story. I think the desert is really a good place to tell a story. It is so wide and ruthless. In addition, it must be a very romantic thing to stand together on the desert and watch the wind and sand all over the sky.

In fact, I have always wanted to write the kind of plot that tortured the other party to death == but when I really wanted to write it, I felt that this was too cruel for both parties... (I really am a real mother)

Please imagine Grace tormenting Diff. If it is too much, it will definitely hurt the feelings of both parties! (Why do I feel someone's blood boiling?!)

Although Grace was not very kind to Diff before, but the arrogance of super nobles is always understandable. All in all, it is the fault of arrogance and ignorance... (Grace: Who are you saying is ignorant?!)

Regarding the auction, I think it is a place that can really show its value, so Diff and Grace can meet again here~ (Tianyin: Is there any necessary causal relationship?)

Now let's talk about my recent situation!

It was a hot summer day when I wrote the postscript, but I don’t know when you will get this book baby?

Iced drinks and air conditioners are definitely indispensable in summer, and it is really a good time to play games!

Immersed in online games all summer Orz

I know it's bad, but I really can't stop~~ It's because there are too many daily tasks in this online game, which caused me to waste a lot of time...

But the so-called extreme joy begets sorrow, that’s what happened. Playing games in an air-conditioned room on a hot summer day was so blissful that I didn’t notice it, and the time passed by so quickly... until now, the progress of the manuscript in hand is like a turtle crawling

So, stay away from games and cherish time, these eight words should really be placed in front of my computer...

But I haven't done today's task yet, I miss it very much... Then, I will write the article after finishing the task^^

Ah, listen to my complaints again. That game really loves money. You need money to buy equipment, keep pets, coats, socks and hairpins... How come this is so!Oh, of course, medicine also costs money TT

It seems that I have to work hard, so dear readers, please look forward to it, and see you in the next book~