I'm working on infrastructure in Xihuan

When the basil flowers are still light blue, it is a warm spring.At that time, the sunshine is gentle and bright light gold, surging in the air like running water, and warm and brilliant waves will rise in the afternoon, echoing the wind full of flowers and the singing of birds and the penetrating sky light like water, giving the air Everything in it is coated with a layer of lazy and hazy light.

Just like when a cat wakes up from a nest that has been curled up for a long time, its claws stretch out to reveal a little pink pad, and when it raises its buttocks and tail, the sun just falls on the graceful arc of its soft waist. The thin plush blurs the light.

It matches perfectly with the soft pillow of the high bed, the rubbing of the ears and temples...whatever.

Issy began to feel that Lucien's bedroom was another world that he couldn't breathe. From the moment he stepped on the thick soft carpet in the bedroom, he plunged into the bed that he couldn't get out of in the entanglement of lips and tongues that could only recall the ambiguous sound of water. , After a short period of ecstasy, he was sitting on Lucien's waist... or crotch, and as long as he lowered his eyes, he would be captured by those overly blue eyes.

Izzy always had the illusion that the sea water would spread out from those eyes, submerge from the soles of his feet to the top of his hair, filling up all the room in his body for breathing and thinking.

Did he tell Lucien... Izzy bit her lower lip and walked away, not abruptly thinking of what she had said to Lucien.

Or rather open taunts.

He did say something to Lucien, such as children need to grow up quickly.

And how did Lucien answer him at that time?

In Izzy's head, only the cute appearance of the cat gnashing its teeth and blowing its hair at that time was in his head, but he couldn't remember exactly what Lucien said.

"Hmm..." Lucien stretched out his hand while laying on his back, while tearing off the belt of the nightgown that Izzy had just put on, he answered the question that Izzy couldn't remember at all.

"I said at that time," the youthful-looking Mao Mao could still see dimples on his cheeks when he laughed, which made him look a bit childish as if he had torn open the gift wrapping paper—although it didn't appease Issie's embarrassment. The sense of crisis aroused by half a sentence even secretly set eyes on a possible escape route.

Lucien smiled and told Issy: "At that time I said, please don't worry, I will definitely fuck you until you can't even get up."

His tone was brisk and joyful. He was indeed like a child opening a gift box that he had been looking forward to for a long time. Just tearing open the wrapping paper made him feel happy.

But at the same time, he was anxious and impatient. In the room where there were only two people, Lucien exposed such scorching emotions without any cover, quietly turning the air in the room into another kind of viscous, fiery heat. The breath penetrated into Issy's head and wandered around, provoking every nerve that was trying to keep calm, until the rhythm that Lucien touched on Issie's heart was in tune with the restless rhythm of his blood.

As a result, the sense of crisis that Yixi instinctively sneaked out was instantly used as fuel, burning into a prairie fire that made him dizzy.

……

……

Did you do it?

Done.

cool?

Super - cool.

but……

"Sure enough, it can't be done."

Lucien lay flat and sighed, and spread his whole body lazily on Izzy's body, as if he had been sucked into a useless cat.

And Yixi was rubbing Lucien's waist dumbfoundingly, and had to endure the cat's hands and feet on him unhappily, and from time to time, he was bitten off a shallow tooth mark that would not last for a few seconds.

There are indeed no obvious traces on Yixi's body that can be seen with the naked eye. The hickey marks and bite marks left on his body for the purpose of flirting are puzzling to say the least, they are bruises and minor wounds with unbroken skin. With the physique trained in the maze, those traces could not stay on him for more than three seconds.

On the other hand, looking at Lucien's body, there are red and slightly swollen marks here and there, as well as the finger marks left by Issie who didn't grasp the strength when he was emotional. With his delicate skin and tender flesh, it will develop into Scary purple bruises. At first glance, it looks more like a violent beating than having made out with someone. The victim himself is capitalized.

this kind of field

Jing Luxien looked around by himself, and at a certain moment, he had a little doubt about his status with Yixi.

Of course, as far as the whole process is concerned, whether it is theory or practice, Lucien can guarantee that there is no question that can be questioned in the slightest. Issy's reaction throughout the whole process and the conditioned reflex that still trembles when he touches it fully proves that his technique is absolutely excellent. The score is so overflowing that it is an excellent experience that makes you cry.

The only problem is physical strength.

The professional mercenary who has been trained since childhood and can fight with high intensity for at least three days, and the aristocrat who has been sick and weak for two years and can only trot two steps, I want to know which one will lose the power halfway and have a sore back and lie flat, and which one will wait for the residue in the body? Once the sensory shock is calmed down, it can be revived with full blood.

——One thing to say, Yixi silently clamped her legs, feeling that Lucien's physical strength could actually be a little weaker.

Really, you know him, he never tells a lie.

Issy patiently smoothed Lucien's hair, and then soaked in the bath together with Lucien, who was too lazy to move and didn't want to walk. The pool water sprinkled with basil petals gushed out warm waves, making people feel so comfortable that they wanted to sigh.

Especially after taking a dip in hot water after heavy physical labor, Lucien squinted his eyes and leaned against Issie's arms, feeling tired like a tidal wave.

Issy was ready for Lucien to sleep, how to bathe him, dry him and change his clothes, but Lucien pulled himself together to wake up from the bathtub, and chatted with him about the past three years Things that happened.

After all, he is a person who keeps his promises. After agreeing to "talk" in the bedroom, he will tell Izzy about the matter. He said it himself a few hours ago, so it is not easy to renege.

Lucien yawned, and tried his best to dig out some points worthy of his telling Izzy from a pile of uninteresting accounts of the past.

From his point of view, the past three years were nothing to write home about, they were all old-fashioned and boring historical repeats, and the court dramas performed by some troupes may be more exciting and innovative.

The first thing to do is to start the narrative from Issie—Lucien knew the news of Issie's disappearance in the winter of his disappearance.Izzy didn't know which trap he fell into in the underground maze, but his teammates got out of the maze according to the original plan. Afterwards, they squatted around the maze for a month, asking all the teams that got out of the maze, and there was no Izzy around. After a short team meeting, he decided to return to Velvet and report the news of Isi's accident to the lord first.

It's impossible for them to hide this matter. Izzy wears the neck ornament given by Lucien, but Sean will know immediately if there is any shortcoming.

At about the same time, the magic item in Lucien's hand that could sense the necklace on Izzy's body shattered.

Only when Izzy dies or Izzy takes off the necklace will the magic props be broken. At that time, Ned and the others have no expectations for Izzy's survival probability. The people who disappeared in the adventure only survived the first three days. The possibility of coming down is relatively high, and it can basically be treated as a dead body after more than three days.

So Ned held a funeral for Issy in the spring of the second year, a traditional funeral of the Hall tribe for wanderers who were buried outside and could not return home.

"After all, it's your funeral, so I'll go." Lucien described the funeral scene to Issy in detail - huge bonfire, singing all night, narrative poems about moonlight and hometown, death and soul, everyone They all use paints to smear patterns on their faces. The white ones are moonlight, the red ones are flames, and the gold ones symbolize the soul, usually on the forehead or between the eyebrows.

When the flames shined, people couldn't tell whether this was the world or hell.

As Romans do, Lucien also painted those paints.

He muttered to Issy and complained that the paint made of plants, trees and ores caused a lot of rashes on his face. The early spring was so cold that he still sat on the ground. The smoke from the campfire was particularly choking. He was the only one present who couldn't sing and had never heard of Hall. The alien who sang poems at funerals, sat there wrapped in a cloak like a fool.

So it's all Izzy's fault.

Yixi had no choice but to admit his mistake in a low voice. Although he didn't know what he did wrong, Lucien was always right.

The year after the funeral was not easy for Lucien, especially in the second half of the year, because of the implementation of the city council system and Lucien's tough attitude towards this policy, it was inevitable that

The only thing he was lucky about was that the army was in the hands of the royal family. His father and elder brother had always had an ambiguous position on this matter and vaguely favored Lucien, so that Lucien would not have to face the force of the army. sanctions.

Of course, other threats of force became commonplace. During that period, Lucien could not have felt more deeply that he was living in a terrible world of swords and magic. The archmage has almost become his pendant, which he forcibly binds and cannot be untied.

As for his physical condition during that time, one can imagine that he began to get sick intermittently after returning from Issy's funeral, until later he had to calculate his waking time and race against time to arrange work.

But enough.

Lucien's biggest enemy is his own body and the world setting which is far different from his force value. The fluctuations in other ranges are not too much beyond his plan, and let him take this opportunity to streamline Velvet's internal forces, After the one who wanted to go was let go, this piece of land was completely in his hands.

Originally, Lucien expected that the difficult period would be longer. He also exchanged various skill books to overcome this difficulty when the system value was still high, and stored a large amount of emergency food in various names through Doton's relationship. , At the same time, he sold many antique works of art that were no different from garbage after being blocked by the outside world in advance. In addition, he let people go without letting go of property. He ransacked the house when he had a falling out with the noble council and didn't need to care about his face. A large amount of funds were withdrawn to balance internal prices.

According to Lucien's preparations, as long as he didn't die of illness or was killed by someone, with Velveer's current population and overall situation, it would be no problem to fight head-on for two or three years.

——The bargaining chip that ended this struggle ahead of schedule and turned the impoverished Vilvider into a complete comeback appeared at the end of the second year.

Almost everyone except Lucien has forgotten the mage Xiu Seqi and his very flavorful fertilizer project. After two years of closed-door research and making the magic workshop so that no one wants to approach it, Xiu Seqi Qi's strength has broken through, and the project has produced results.

In addition to being the largest trading market for Warcraft products in the north, the current Velvet is also the only place in the entire continent that has mastered the core technology and is able to produce new types of fertilizers.