prince and his shield

After getting off the plane, Roy and the others were picked up by the car sent by the hotel.

Steve was very hot, and just a few steps away from the air conditioner, his shirt was a little wet.After getting into the car and closing the door, he let out a big breath, tugged at his neckline, helplessly, "This place is really warm."

"Believe me, you will feel stronger enthusiasm when you go to some places like this." Roy took off his sunglasses and glanced at him with a half-smile, "Especially where there are many rich women." As he spoke, his gaze was ambiguous linger on someone.

Steve gave a shallow 'ha', "Very good."

Steve looks out the car window.

During the daytime, the streets of Las Vegas are whitened by the sun, the walls and roads are covered with large areas of light color, and there is a feeling of glowing everywhere.

After getting out of the car, he squinted and Roy threw him a spare pair of sunglasses.Steve took it and put it on, and finally looked up to see the hotel in front of him clearly.

"It's just that in less than 100 years, they built the hotel almost like a palace." Steve tilted his head and teased.

Roy paid the tip and put his hands in his pockets, "Of course, human beings don't treat themselves badly in terms of enjoyment."

Steve paused, "I never asked, how much are your assets?"

"Well, don't worry, it's not a problem to keep twenty of you." Roy raised one eyebrow.

Steve snorted, "Looks like I have to work harder."

"Don't put too much pressure on me, just serve me well." Roy put his elbows on him, leaned against him, and smiled.

"Shouldn't your allowance be only fifty dollars a week?" Steve pulled his hand down and held it.

Roy shrank his hands reflexively, and then smiled, "Well, Rogers' sweetheart's little white face is very stable!"

Steve rubbed his hands, with pampering and connivance in his eyes, "Thank you boss for the compliment."

Roy was led obediently, and became more honest for some reason.Sweetheart Rogers took her benefactor, checked in, and asked about car rental.

In the end, he took a copy of the hotel's performance schedule and a copy of the hotel's introduction from the front of the stage, and led the patron into the elevator.

After getting on the elevator, Roy leaned lazily by his side, "You're doing well. I thought you, an old man, would be more timid."

Steve didn't let go of him, "It just dawned on me that you've never done these things yourself."

Roy turned to look at him, "How dare you look down on me, you bastard?"

"Well," Steve tilted his head and whispered, "I just hope you never need it in the future." After finishing speaking, he looked at Roy and smiled.

Roy felt numb and clicked his tongue.The head is tilted, the bone seems to be pulled out, and it is soft and sticky.

In room 3206, Steve confirmed the key card, opened the door and entered.

He was right, Roy did not do these things himself.At first, he didn't need it, but later, he would be arranged wherever he went.Therefore, when he entered the door and saw that the room he booked was different from the place he used to live in, he was a little surprised.

"Is it a little smaller?" Roy glanced at the bedroom, then at the bathroom, walked around the balcony, turned back to the living room, took ice cream from the small refrigerator and started digging.

The luggage was brought up by the waiter, Steve gave a tip and heard Roy's question when he turned around, feeling inexplicably complicated.

"I have a feeling," he put the suitcase down to free up the things he needs, "I've worked hard to grow old, and I may not be able to keep up with your asset level."

Roy stuck out his tongue.Even if he becomes a human, it will only take a few hundred years, and Steve, who has only reached 96, will definitely not be able to catch up with him.

Besides, he is not someone who can make money or wants to make money, and he is not even good at spending money.

Although the room seemed a bit small, Roy was not someone who cared about these things, so he quickly put it behind him.He jumped up from the sofa and squatted next to Steve, "Does the hotel have a casino?"

Steve stopped what he was doing and reached for the brochure, "Well, there is a swimming pool and a casino on the top floor. What, you want to go to the casino?"

Roy's mouth was full of vanilla, and Steve couldn't control his attention a little bit, "Give me a taste."

Roy dug a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, "I win every bet, and I've already been blacklisted by the casino here."

Steve licked the cold and sweet ice cream in his mouth, feeling a little tasteless, he was taken aback when he heard this, "Huh?"

Roy sighed, "This matter is beyond my control. People like Rhett are too smart, and they can pinch people who are top profilers and be banned. I don't understand, good luck Offended them too?"

"Red?" Steve used his superb memory to pull out a lanky, child-like figure from his memory.

"We met in a casino when he was a child. But I was also a college student at the time." Roy touched his chin.

Steve sighed, "Your education is also higher than mine."

"That is." Roy shivered.

"Win the sewing bet?" Steve hesitated.

"I'm a devil." Roy shrugged. "The casino is almost my home field. I can't even control it. I just want to know how you are."

Steve held the suitcase with his hand, "OK. Eat something to rest, and go play again at night."

Roy let out an oh, and went around to look through the refrigerator.Steve put it away, shook his head and smiled.

"There's too little food in the refrigerator." Roy pushed aside a bunch of small wine bottles and complained.

Steve moved some daily necessities into the bathroom, froze as he opened the drawer, and then slammed the drawer shut.After standing for a while, he silently opened the drawer and stared at it for a while.

After closing the drawer again, he looked up and saw himself in the mirror, gritted his teeth and moved his face, showing an embarrassed smile.

"...This hotel has quite a lot of things prepared." He walked out of the bathroom and pinched his nose.

Roy could only dig out the second box of ice cream, and stopped digging through the refrigerator. While eating, he asked, "Do you want to take a bath?" He was sweating from the heat before.

Steve pursed his lips and stood there for a moment.Walk up to him and pull him up for a kiss.

Warm sweet vanilla flavor.

Being kissed suddenly, Roy was still a little dazed.The saliva was all eaten up, and there was no ice cream flavor left. He asked in a daze, "Rodgers?"

Steve hugged him around the waist, looking at him with misty eyes.

Roy was silent, he looked down, then looked out of the window, still white, turned his head, "Are you serious?"

"Let's wash together." Steve buried his head and kissed his neck, took a bite, his voice hoarse.

Roy felt that he couldn't start with this, otherwise he would spend the time staying here in bed? !

However, the last thing to do is to fail.Except not eating.

It will only overflow, there is no possibility of not being full.An entire serving of ice cream was eaten by Steve and spilled all over the place.

Roy was almost not crazy.

After taking a bath three times, Roy, who almost failed to walk out of the room, touched his waist and sighed secretly, a man who had sex could not be offended.

During the truce, Roy couldn't figure out why he was so excited all of a sudden. The answer was because he saw TT... he just saw TT? !

Men are animals, bah.

It was fresh at the beginning, but in the end, the devil could only passively bump and wait for the elevator, full of sage thoughts, and couldn't help but lament the depravity of this world.As soon as he tilted his head to speak, a bright light of the soul shook his head achingly.

Hey, shit, this man is indeed a talent.Getting involved with the devil will not delay his innocence.

"Are you okay?" Steve's face was full of joy, and the question he asked seemed to be quite careless and distracting.

Roy choked.

"Rodgers," Roy said earnestly, "Our days are long. Do you understand the long flow of water?"

Steve finally restrained his smile, "I'm just so happy."

After entering the elevator, Roy sighed and leaned on him, "I know, I know."

There were other people in the elevator, and they cast curious and observant gazes, but not many repelled them.This is Las Vegas after all.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Steve asked in a low voice.Seriously, really caring.

Seeing that the elevator was about to reach the top floor, and there were so many people beside him, Roy froze, put his hands around his neck, and blew into his ears, "Elysium."

Then he saw Rogers' sweetheart's ears turn red, and Roy couldn't resist taking a bite.

Steve put his arms around his waist and squeezed him in warning.Roy chuckled.

"You wait for me." The elevator door opened, and all the people left, Steve held back the people who were going out and gritted their teeth.

Roy snorted, happy.Just wait and wait, let's talk first.

The entertainment venue on the top floor belongs to Sparrow. Although it is small, it has all internal organs.It is not as prosperous as the largest casino in Las Vegas, but there are also many people playing.

The lights were adjusted to be ambiguous, and most of the romantic crowd were carnival.

Roy ordered ice cream at the bar, chocolate with chopped almonds.I ordered vanilla ice cream for Steve, and the carefulness was obvious.

Holding a cup of ice cream, Steve was helpless and funny, "Are you a little crazy?"

Roy snorted, is he crazy if he likes to flirt with Rogers in public?

"I can't." Roy dismissed his comments, and then winked and compared his heart, "I just like you so much~"

Steve raised his eyebrows, raised his fingers, stuffed the red fruit on top of the white ice cream from his lips, and smiled.

There was an image in Roy's mind instantly, and his face twitched.

Men are all animals.including myself.Pooh.

After Steve fought back, he sighed and leaned over to kiss him, "I like you too much, there's nothing I can do about it."

There were a lot of people coming and going, and there were also a lot of prostitutes. Steve held his hand behind Roy and didn't let go.

Steve's luck is obviously not affected by Roy, but he has sharp eyes and ears, has a keen intuition, and is a buddhist gambler, not greedy.Just playing with Roy, after more than an hour, he made a small profit of more than 70 yuan with a small amount of principal.

Roy finally realized the tension and joy of losing money. After playing for a long time, Steve took him to prepare to leave.

When the chips were settled, Steve took the card, "Well, now that I think about it, I still have a chance..."

Roy patted him, "It's less than 100 million, and you're shaking it?"

"That's still not as good as yours." Steve stuffed the card into his pocket, "Although it's not 100 million, but I'll give you all of it. There's still some at home, so if you put it together, you should have it."

Roy smiled, "Is this considered to be handing in wages?"

"No, I'm giving you pocket money." Steve said solemnly, "Buy ice cream, vanilla."

Roy slapped him across the face.

Sadly, another pure food has become extinct in this world.