His Highness traded his IQ for top-notch beauty

"Don't be afraid, introduce yourself, Your Highness Yiluo." Austin reached out and hugged the boy next to him affectionately, kneading his shoulders gently with his fingers.

Gaya's timidity was because he saw the guy who almost killed him in the first place again.

And Yiluo's fear was because the boy standing in front of him had the same face as himself.

"What are you doing?" Just as Gaya was hesitating, a reassuring voice sounded from behind, and then his body was embraced by someone.

Ian looked up at the two uninvited guests at the door with an extremely cold expression.

"His Royal Highness Darkness, it's been a long time." Austin smiled like a fox.

"Ilo, you seem to have forgotten what I said." Ian pulled Gaya behind him, and gently stroked his back as if to comfort him.

"You are too aggressive. This kid didn't ask to come here. I heard that Gaya has lived with you for a long time. I want to visit you. By the way, introduce a new friend to him."

Austin pushed Yi Luo to the front, and rubbed his cheek very affectionately: "Good boy, say hello to His Highness Gaya."

As soon as the words fell, Austin's wrist was squeezed and lifted up.

"Oh, Your Highness Darkness, don't be so rude, I have no malice, what a touching drama it is for brothers to meet, you won't even deprive your beloved of the most basic right to know?"

Gaya frowned.brother?

"Get out." Ian increased his strength in his hands, and his dark eyes radiated anger like a Shura ghost.

"Mr. Darkness." Yi Luo didn't know where the courage came from. He took a step forward, his ice blue eyes were charming, "I also want to formally apologize to you when I came here today."

As he spoke, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally turned to the shivering boy hiding behind Ian.

Who is he, and why does he look exactly like himself?

Moreover, Darkness seemed to like him very much, and he had never seen such intimate physical contact between Darkness and anyone.

Why?What do you like about him, looks?But it seems that he is more agile, this disheveled guy... Could it be that dumpling?

"No need." Ian raised his hand, clasped the door tightly with his fingers and was about to close it.

"Your Highness Darkness." The fox with green eyes suddenly spoke.

"You don't want the two to meet so much, what are you afraid of?"

Austin's smile was like a sharp knife, showing a little complacency.

He raised his hand to touch Yiluo's curly hair, pretending to regret, "Poor kid, I just came here to apologize. I didn't expect the other party to be so narrow-minded and reject us."

Gaya gently pulled off the corner of Ian's clothes from behind, and whispered: "Why don't you invite them in?"

"Our lovely Highness Gaya is more considerate, but that's all, since the master doesn't welcome us, we don't have to continue to be ashamed, dignity is still there, but His Highness Gaya, paper can't cover fire, one day, you will know the whole truth."

Gaya poked his head out from behind Ian, looking confused.

"Your Highness Yiluo, let's go after we finish what you want to say."

Yi Luo looked at Ian hesitantly.

"Mr. Darkness, I..." He bit his lower lip, as if he didn't know how to continue.

Ian didn't seem to want to hear more from him, so he raised his hand and closed the door.

In an instant, both Austin's sly smile and Yi Luo's worried face disappeared completely in front of his eyes as the door closed.

Ian picked up Gaya, his voice was still cold: "Go and finish your snacks, then go to bed and rest."

"But, why didn't you listen to him." Ian seemed to be walking very fast, and Gaya felt a little unsteady, so she quickly raised her arms to hug his neck.

"It doesn't matter if you don't listen to the same words."

Gaya blinked: "Then I want to hear from you even more."

Ian stopped abruptly, and unconsciously curled up his arms holding Gaya.

"What does Mr. Austin mean by the truth...Why did he say that Yiluo and I are brothers? Most importantly, why don't you want me to know?"

Ian was silent, holding Gaya's hand slowly tightened.

"Because when I know the truth, you think I will be angry and sad and even leave you, is that right?"

For the first time, Gaya spoke to Ian in such a serious tone.

Ian sighed for a long time, and suddenly put on a smiling face and looked at Gaya: "What else do you want to eat besides cake, today I can make an exception and allow you to eat an extra piece."

But no matter how innocent Gaya is, she can sense that the fact that Ian is deliberately concealing it is very important to him, because this kind of hesitant personality is really not like him, and Ian has always been daring.

"Mr. Ian, do you care about me?" Gaya held Ian's face violently, forcing him to look directly at Gaya.

Ian looked away, and his body began to stiffen a little bit.

"I also care about you, so I decided not to hide anything from you. This is the minimum trust between the two of us, isn't it? I even told you about my lack of brain , because I know you won't abandon me because of this, I trust you."

Gaya approached his face with indescribably gentle eyes:

"Then can you trust me a little more?"

Ian slowly hugged Gaya tightly, his face pressed against his chest, listening to the steady and gentle heartbeat from inside, he seemed to really care about nothing, no matter what happened before, no matter what he did , he has already planned to accept it with his fraternity.

"Gaya." After what seemed like a century, Ian finally opened his mouth slowly.

Gaya nodded, indicating that she was listening carefully.

"You don't lack a root in your brain, but a lack of consciousness in your body."

Gaya didn't quite understand: "It's like God separated you from your body, did you lose one side of consciousness?"

Kind of like, but not quite the same.

"You keep asking me why Yiluo looks so much like you, probably because of the similarity between Yannis and I. He was separated from your body."

This news was like thunder, Gaya opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but it seemed inappropriate to say anything in this scene.

"And the instigator of all this is me." Ian raised his head and tried to put on a smiling face for fear of scaring Gaya, but his smile was full of bitterness.

"At that time, I really wanted freedom so much, even at all costs, I never considered the consequences, and I never considered whether it would cause harm to others. It was I who instigated your parents to fight against the God Realm with me, because that At that time, I really needed their financial help, but it seemed that I was too self-sufficient, so in the end, not only was I ruined, but I also implicated many angels who resisted the God Realm with me."

"Among them are your parents. It is precisely for this reason that your family was punished, and the whole family was punished with their minds wiped out. But because you and your elder brother are still young, they didn't treat you right. You did it, but took away your soul that represents wisdom, and left you to fend for yourself."

But when Ian said all this with guilt, he raised his eyes and saw Gaya standing there blankly.

His eyes were blank, he didn't know where to look, tears flowed down his cheeks over his lower eyelashes.

"Mr. Ian, this is really an unacceptable story." Gaya murmured, "Without all of this, the protagonist of the story, this stupid kid, should still be living happily in the God Realm, with his parents. Let's have a good time together, right?"

Ian didn't speak, he stared at Gaya's face, and wanted to wipe away his tears, but he didn't know if he had the qualifications to do so.

If it wasn't for him, maybe Gaya wouldn't suffer so much, and wouldn't be separated from his family. He should have grown up happily in that noble and wealthy family, and he would be more complete and smarter than he is now.

"But Mr. Ian, I only have one question." Gaya looked at Ian in a daze.

"Do you feel guilty because you did something wrong to me, and you love me because you want to make up for me?"

"No." The answer to this question, Ian can say without hesitation.

Gaya closed her eyes, raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and nodded: "I'm done asking my questions, Mr. Ian, do you have anything you want to ask me?"

Ian looked at the red nose tip and red eye sockets, and a strong sense of guilt welled up in his heart.

"Knowing what I have done to your family, are you sad?"

Gaya nodded: "A little bit."

"Hate me?"

Gaya still nodded: "A little bit."

"So... do you want to leave me?" Ian asked this question carefully, and Ian didn't even dare to listen to Gaya's answer.

Because this child has always been gentle and kind, even if he is bullied, he can laugh it off, but to himself, he expressed the fact that he "has a little bit of hatred".

Ian was even thinking that if Gaya returned to the God Realm, according to Yannis' character, he would definitely treat Semile as his own, and Gaya would definitely live better than in this sinful city.

He can accept all these.

What's more guilty is that I even tried to hide this from Gaya, and let him live with me like this for a lifetime in the dark. Sure enough, I have evil thoughts, and my selfish personality will never change.

But regarding the answer to this question, Gaya said without hesitation:

"I do not want."

Ian froze for a moment: "What?"

"I don't want to leave, and you can't leave either. You have to stay by my side and atone for the mistakes you made before, until I forgive you."

Ian hugged Gaya tightly and said softly, "Okay."

Gaya stretched out three fingers, and said arrogantly: "Then today's dessert, I want to eat three pieces."

"No."

"Pack up your things and go back to God Realm." Gaya struggled.

Ian quickly pressed him down: "Okay, but I can only eat three small pieces."

Gaya patted Ian on the shoulder vigorously, with an angry face: "You haven't really reflected on it at all!"

Chapter 38 Gaya is lying on his side on the bed, and a dim yellow night light in the room reflects the vague figure of Ian.

He seems to be really busy recently,...

Gaya was lying on his side on the bed, and a dim yellow night light in the room reflected Ian's blurred figure.

He seems to be really busy recently, always sitting there writing something, probably related to the wedding.

Gaya squinted her eyes, feeling drowsy, but her head was still thinking about something.

Although the memory of my parents' family is very vague, and I don't even remember the image of my parents, but when I think about it, I still feel my heart shrink.

"Mr. Ian." Gaya spoke slowly, with sleepiness mixed in his tone.

Ian stopped writing, and his long hair fluttered slightly with the movement of turning his head. Through the dim yellow and tired light, his beautiful eyes looked at the boy on the bed who insisted on looking at him even though he was too sleepy to keep his eyes open.

"Do you occasionally think of your parents?" Gaya asked softly.

"I don't have parents, so I won't think about it." Ian lowered his eyelashes, his voice seemed to be coming from a very far away place, it was so empty that he couldn't really hear it.

What was obtained was Gaya's infinite silence.

"My world is very simple, only you, Gaya." Ian put down his pen and walked to the bed, raised his hand and gently stroked Gaya's face.

And Gaya also bowed to his palm very cooperatively, her face pressed against his cold palm tightly.

"Then from today onwards, I will no longer imagine the past that has been lost, and my world will only contain you." Gaya raised the corners of her lips, and the eyelashes on her crescent-like smiling eyes trembled slightly.

He suddenly remembered something: "Yes, there is also Samuel."

As he said that, he deliberately made a silent gesture, as if he was afraid that the little guy in his stomach would be angry and sad if he knew that he had just been forgotten by his parents.

Angel's pregnancy is very short, only four months, so Gaya always felt that not long before the pregnancy was detected, her lower abdomen was already slightly swollen, and it looked like she had eaten a lot to support her lower belly.

He stood in front of the mirror, lifted the hem of his clothes, carefully looked at his belly, and slightly frowned.

"What's the matter." Ian came over and hugged him from behind, gently caressing his belly with his fingers.

Gaya felt itchy, shrank her body, and giggled loudly: "I think my image is very funny. If my stomach gets bigger, I won't be able to wear clothes."

"It's Samil who made my mother suffer so much, and I will teach him a lesson when I see him." Ian rubbed Gaya's face, his voice was so gentle that water dripped out.

"How could this be? The real instigator is you, the bad guy. The innocent Samil knows how sad he must be." Gaya squeezed Ian's wrist, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Okay, I'm sorry innocent little baby, I should be the one to hit."

"Then you have to apologize to Samil, and say, I'm sorry my good boy. To express my apology, I'll treat you to a mango-flavored cake." Gaya pretended to be angry and raised her eyebrows, as if nothing happened today. A small cake will not pass.

"Want to eat cake?" Ian asked with a smile.

Gaya nodded vigorously, her big eyes full of anticipation.

"No, I already ate a piece this morning."

Hearing Ian's completely non-negotiable tone, Gaya puffed up his mouth: "Stingy, I won't let you eat a piece of cake."

"Occasionally, I want to be stingy." Ian picked up the child by the waist and put him on the bed. "Okay, it's time to go to bed, and Samuel is going to rest too."

Gaya nodded obediently, climbed onto the bed, and pulled Ian up along the way.

Ian's body is still very cold, as if he will never have a temperature, but fortunately, now that the weather is getting warmer, he dare not hug Gaya when he is still cold.

Gaya nestled in his arms, playing with Ian's slightly curled long hair with his fingertips, braiding a small braid, and then unraveling it.

"Do you like it?" Ian asked in the dark night.

Gaya nodded, feeling embarrassed again, buried her face in his arms and said in a low voice, "I only like it a little bit, which is almost negligible."

While speaking, his face was already pressed against Ian's chest.

Although Ian looked very thin, every muscle in his body was properly lean and bulging to the touch.

Gaya touched his chest muscles curiously, and his fingertips drew a curved shape along the undulating muscle dividing line.

Ian smiled and asked again, "Do you like it?"

Gaya turned around, as if trying to hide her blushing face, and said with reluctance: "Who likes it, narcissist."

"It's all yours." Ian suddenly said without beginning or end.

"What?" Gaya didn't understand, turned around, and met Ian's smiling eyes.

"I said, my body is yours, and every part is up to you."

Under the quilt, a big hand stretched out, and Gaya felt his wrist was pinched, and was led by the other party to fall to a hard bulge.

In an instant, his heart beat so enthusiastically that he even subconsciously grabbed the bump.

The tall figure was pressed down, and Gaya was wrapped in the arms, and her body shrank into an S shape: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooos if you hurt me, what if you hurt Semiller."

"The doctor said it's okay to be shallow." Ian leaned over, his lips slid from the corner of his forehead to the crest of his neck.

"Can you do it shallow?"

"Probably not, but I'll do my best to refrain from—"

……

In the middle of the night, Gaya slowly opened his eyes.He quietly raised his eyes to observe Ian's sleeping face, and listening to his steady breathing, Gaya crept up from the bed after making sure that he was really asleep.

He took every step extremely carefully, and he didn't forget to look back at Ian to see if he was awake after taking two steps.

This guy is really full of energy. If he didn't deliberately seduce him like before and cause him to waste a lot of energy on himself, he would definitely not be able to sleep for a while.

Gaya went downstairs lightly, looked around at the kitchen door, and opened the door after confirming that there was no one there, and slipped in on tiptoe.

Opening the door of the refrigerator, the smell of the sweet little cake came to the face. The fragrance of mango and the sweetness of the cake complemented each other perfectly.

Gaya brought out the small cake contentedly, her excited eyes were filled with tears, and she muttered:

"Little Mango, be good, I'll let you into my belly right away and make friends with Semile~ Semile will definitely be very happy to see you."

During pregnancy, Ian strictly controlled his intake of sweets. He only allowed dessert once in three days, and said he wanted to rest his mouth on weekends. He could only eat small cakes twice a week. This little mango was thanks to Ian When I was at home, my aunt in the dessert shop quietly sent it to satisfy my gluttony.

But Ian kept a close eye on him, almost every step of the way, so he never had a chance to enjoy delicious mango cakes during the day.

But it was different at night, the dark night was his Night King Gaya's world!

He quietly lifted the wrapping paper on the surface of the cake and tried not to make a sound.

The snow-white cream is dotted with fresh mango chunks, which glow like filaments under the dim light.

"Hey." The thief Gaya laughed twice, and slowly opened his mouth to the little cake.

"Is it delicious?"

Suddenly, a soft and smiling voice sounded from behind.

Gaya shuddered, and when she turned her head, she saw Ian leaning against the door of the room, smiling and staring at him with his hands folded.

He was only wearing a nightgown, and the front of his chest was loose and loose, revealing his thin and strong chest. His long hair was gathered to one side and hung down, looking lazy and attractive.

Gaya swallowed, and immediately put on a sad face: "I...I haven't eaten yet."

"It's okay, let's eat." Ian nodded with a smile.

Gaya's eyes lit up: "Really! (*^▽^*) Can I really eat it?"

Ian remained motionless, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's eat."

Gaya rubbed her hands excitedly, just when she opened her mouth wide to enjoy the delicious food.

"Even if it's an advance payment, next week's cupcakes are gone."

Gaya was stunned, and it took a long time to react, and shouted angrily: "You are naughty!"

Ian reached for the small cake, took a bite, and said with a smile, "It's delicious, do you want to eat it?"

Gaya: "You know how to bully me!"

Ian put the little cake aside, hugged Gaya, who was puffy like a puffer fish, and gently stroked his belly with one hand: "Hey, eating too much sweets will bring a lot of burden during pregnancy, I I just hope you don't make yourself feel miserable because of being greedy for a while."

Of course, Gaya was not unreasonable, but she was very disappointed when she saw that little cake.

After a long time, Ian suddenly held his face, and gently rubbed the corner of Gaya's lips with his lips.

The sweet mango aroma lingers on the mouth.

"Now that I have tasted it, can I sleep in peace?"

Only then did Gaya nodded in satisfaction, and she still kept counting: "After Samil is born, I will eat three yuan, no, ten small cakes a day, and eat a lot of puffs."

"Okay." Ian replied softly.

"There is also a thousand-layer box"

"It will be all right."

"Thank you, Mr. Ian, you are so kind!" Gaya hugged Ian and kissed him fiercely.

****

The wedding date arrived as promised, and Gaya woke up early, to be exact, Ian woke her up.

With confused eyes, he let Ian help him wash his face and change his clothes.

Ian is very beautiful today, the black dress outlines his slender figure, and the black curly hair is tied up high.

Gaya couldn't help but look a few more times.

The dress was brought by Ianto, who looked like a snake, from another planet. The pure white shirt was inlaid with golden lace, which made Gaya as elegant as a flower.

Gaya tilted her head and looked at Ian curiously: "Mr. Ian, who will come today?"

"All friendly guys."

Gaya nodded, holding a small bouquet of flowers in her hands, and her honey-colored half-length hair hung obediently on one side.

Looking at the flower bouquet in his hand, he suddenly remembered that Yannis hadn't participated in the important events in his life. Even though he knew that he had caused all these by himself, he still felt a little lost when he thought about it.

I wonder if Yannis knows that he is getting married today?What is he doing now.