ride on the back of a dragon

Carat instinctively moved away the man's arm, and the man's meaningful gaze made him uncomfortable.

Hill also often looks at him involuntarily, but there is unconscious admiration and affection in his slightly misty eyes. If he catches Carat inadvertently, he will think it is very cute.But the man in front of him is not. These nobles look like gentlemen but have a lofty posture, as if they are looking at an item they are determined to obtain, unconsciously releasing their attack power and desire to conquer.For Carat, equal respect is probably the minimum distance between good feelings and offensive feelings.

"This is Barton Torn." Kama introduced, "He is Lord Torn's brother-in-law."

"It's an honor to meet this beautiful..." The man looked Carat's figure up and down.But whether it was due to safety considerations or anything else, Carat had no intention of sticking to etiquette to introduce herself, and only slightly nodded: "Hello."

"Oh—so it's a beautiful gentleman." Hearing Carat's voice, Barton raised his eyebrows with a look of great interest. He was not obsessed with Carat's name, and nodded politely to them, with a smile on his face. Followed the entourage into the store.

"This shop is his." Kama dragged Carat to the embankment in the opposite direction.

"He's the brother-in-law of the Duke of Torn, why is his surname Torn?" Clara felt the hair on her back, and looked back at the store. Sure enough, Barton was standing in front of the window staring at him, his smile was not as decent as when they met each other just now. Even showing some undisguised obscenity.

"His original name is Martin. He is a businessman who runs a wine estate. By chance, he hooked up with the youngest daughter of the Ton family." Kama rolled her eyes unconsciously: "You know, this kind of person knows how to flatter. But he His mind is naturally suitable for business, he is courageous enough and thoughtful. When the moonstone mine was first discovered, he borrowed money to snatch the management right, and hired the best craftsmen to design a set of moonstone jewelry with pearls as accessories. It was given to the lady of the Ton family. The behavior of the nobles is always easy to cause trends. Later, he insisted on buying one set every month, and only one set. Those legends, mermaid tears, and the tenderness that aroused his lover were all made up by him. Yes, but people like these very much. Moonstone is becoming more and more popular, and it was once even comparable to ruby ​​and emerald.” Kama shook his head: “The main stone of the first tiara just born in Tailun is a moonstone, Thor From my benefactor."

"Very, very powerful..." Carat swallowed.

"This happened more than ten years ago, and now he not only owns a mine." Kama counted with his fingers: "Wine estates, pearl farming, orchards, fishing boats. Although he was born as a commoner, the Torn family I’m still willing to recruit him to be my son-in-law. After all, ambition is built with money.”

In Cara's view, the fjord territory where Torn's family is located is richer and more beautiful than the king's capital.But such a place can't satisfy people's desire for power. Unexpectedly, because of Fleur, he himself became a part of this desire.

"carat?"

Hearing the voice of a strange woman, Carat and Karma turned their heads at the same time. Beside the oven by the embankment, a young woman was holding a baby less than one year old in her arms, and the eldest daughter beside her was holding a grilled scallop. looked at him curiously.

"You are?" Carat looked at her black hair and blue eyes, her bronzed skin, and the plump and graceful figure of the desert people.

"It's really you!" The young woman took him by the hand and dragged him to the booth, picked up a few scallop mussels from a large half-warm metal plate, put them on a clean plate and handed them to him: "I am Siwa ! When I left Chuyue City six years ago, you were only about this tall." The girl compared her chest: "But your face hasn't changed at all, you still look like a little girl."

She smiled sincerely into Carat's eyes, Carat's mind was at a loss, Siwa means oasis, and there are too many girls with this name in Chuyue City, but no one has ever smiled at him so sincerely.

"I used to see you alone. Father never let us get close to you, saying it's unlucky. Isn't it funny?" Siwa laughed loudly and woke up the sleeping baby in her arms. With a glance, he turned around and shook his arms while humming a song in a low voice.Carat lowered her head and ate a few mussels, and the inside of the empty shell shone with a pearly hue.He suddenly remembered the shell painting hanging in the butcher shop in Chuyue City, and also remembered who the person in front of him was.

"Why don't you go back and have a look. Your father misses you very much." After not seeing her fellow countryman for a long time, Kela felt warm in her heart: "He always puts the things you send back in a conspicuous place."

"It may not be because I miss me. I... don't really want to go back." Siwa put the sleeping child into a basket with thick cotton cloth next to him: "Only after I came out did I realize how ignorant the civilians were. You should be more clear. I have never looked at your eyes seriously before, they are really beautiful." Siwa sighed: "However, in a place where life is difficult, who would have the heart to ask for so much?"

"I heard that you are spinning yarn for others." Carat looked at the humble stall.

"It was before, but the bosses are always black-hearted, especially since I am from the desert, no one thinks highly of me. After I met my husband, I moved to Marguerite, and I like it even more. Even petite The lovely Mijiet girl will not receive strange looks." Siwa glanced at Kama not far away, and filled a big bag full of grilled seafood for Kela: "You are welcome, take it back and eat it with your friends .”

Carat looked at her plainly dressed child, and while Siwa was not paying attention, quietly left two silver coins in the little girl's pocket and left silently.

"Go back." Carat said to Karma, his mood was a little complicated.In the past, the most luxurious life he could imagine was probably the richest Iben family in Chuyue City.At that time, he didn't understand why the nobles were so sure that concealment was what the people really wanted. Now he understands that truth brings despair, and the gap between people is really immeasurable.In Chuyue Valley, the butcher shop owner will be disappointed and sad because no one will inherit the family business after giving birth to a daughter. In the capital, the underage daughter will soon inherit the throne.

"What's wrong?" Hill was waiting for him at the door: "Does the wound hurt?"

Carat shook her head: "I met a fellow villager. The butcher's daughter." He said, "It's the one where Frey spit out her anger for the first time."

It seems that it hasn't been long, but it feels like a lifetime away.In just a few months, he seemed to have walked from one world to another.

"Drinking?" Hill frowned and touched his hot forehead.

"No..." Carat knew that her wound hadn't healed well, and she came back with a life, so she didn't dare to drink.

Hill sniffed the grilled seafood he brought back and tasted a half-opened scallop. "It's cooked in white wine. You don't want this."

After drinking several bowls of fish soup for dinner, Carat returned to bed in a daze and went to sleep.Waking up in the heat at night, he found that Hill was wiping his sweat with a wet handkerchief, and he couldn't help but yawned sleepily, with tears in his eyes.

He pressed Hill's cold hand on his forehead and sighed: "It's so comfortable." He fell back into a deep sleep.

When I woke up the next day, I found that I was tightly against Hill's back, holding him in my arms. The two of them were naked, and their skin was smooth to the touch.Carat stared blankly at Hill's evenly undulating shoulders and was a little dazed, not remembering what happened at all.Holding his breath, he gently withdrew his hand, and covered Hill's back with the quilt the moment he climbed off the bed.

He lightly changed the bandages and put on his clothes by himself. After a night of sleep, his spirit, which was a little sluggish yesterday, improved a lot, and the sharp pain like a tearing wound disappeared, but it was just a dull pain when he was walking.

He breathed the slightly chilly morning breeze from the sea all the way, and walked to the nearby bakery, and the aroma of freshly baked raisin cross buns spread far away.

Carrying bread and some fish back, Hill was still awake.Fleur crawled up to Hill from the bed next to her, and was getting under the covers.Carat suddenly realized that Hill was not wearing clothes, and hurriedly stepped forward to lift Fleur off the bed. When the little guy was struggling, he kicked Carat's wound, and he couldn't help but let out a low cry.There was quite a lot of tossing between the two, and Hill slowly opened his eyes, seeing Cara covering her stomach with her hands and propping herself up at the foot of the bed, she stood up anxiously.Carat was startled, and immediately covered Fleur's eyes: "Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi, wear clothes Hill!"

"Your wound..."

"I'm fine, I just bumped into it accidentally, don't be nervous, put on your clothes first..." Carat blushed and looked away, caught a glimpse of Hill turning around from the corner of her eye, and couldn't help but look at his back.I don't know if it's because of his thinness, but the curvature of Hill's tailbone is a bit obvious, connecting with the plump buttocks.

Seeing that he was dressed, Kela let go of the hand that was holding Fleur's eyes, and the little guy blinked hard and ran downstairs with dissatisfaction.

"That... last night..." Cara boldly asked.

With a half-smile, Hill pulled out the hem of the clothes he had tucked into his trousers, checked the wound and stuffed it back, and said unhurriedly, "Don't remember?"

"...I, didn't do anything..." Cara didn't have any impression, but he was obviously wearing pants when he fell asleep, and Hill didn't have the habit of sleeping naked.

"You had a fever in the middle of the night last night." Hill said, "Maybe your body temperature was too high. You first took off your clothes, and then insisted on taking off mine. After taking off, you hugged me and fell asleep."

"Yes, that's it..." Carat breathed a sigh of relief.It's fine if you don't mess around.But Hill looked at him like this, and raised his relieved tone again: "Why, what's the matter..."

"So what do you think?" Hill asked with interest.

"No, nothing..." Carat didn't know if he was affected by the glitzy world like this. In the past, he never thought that he would become a person full of desires one day, but recently he occasionally thought of some things that he never cared about before. Elegant scenes, such as a gathering of nobles, a man rubs a few soft flesh in his arms, and feeds sparkling purple wine mouth to mouth.Those enchanting figures are often replaced by Hill's appearance in dreams.He used to think that desire and love were different things, and admiration was the pure appreciation and yearning of two souls, but desire was just the instinct of biological reproduction.How could a noble knight like him indulge in lust?

Hill moved closer to him, forehead to forehead.

There was no possibility of reproduction between them, but at this moment, Carat deeply felt the attraction of those lips to him.This is wonderful.

Honeymoon:

Soon to be able to touch the tail!