[Quick Transmigration] Peach Blossom Game

"Little Fatty..." The deep and depressing voice was still so lazy and gorgeous, the golden eyes were like bright golden gems, and the affection was like an endless ocean. When one looked into it, one would fall into the intoxicating tenderness. Arthurs had a little more In a daze, he stroked Fan Chun's cheek: "You are really in front of me, isn't it a dream this time?"

The slightly self-deprecating tone made Fan Chun's pupils shrink. His departure made Arthur search for 1000 years, and even gave up the power of sitting on the empire.

Fan Chun chose to return to the world of Arthurs again, because in the end, the person he couldn't give up the most in his heart was Arthurs.

Arthurs, with charming brows and lazy eyes, was in a trance, grabbed the slender wrist, touched the warmth in his hand, seemed to wake up suddenly, raised his head and looked at Fan Chun with hot eyes.

"You are back, this time you will stay completely, and you will never leave again." Arthurs did not have the slightest joy in him, and a smile from the heart rose on his lips.

The violent beating that he had never felt for thousands of years hit him, and his mood was suddenly like a surging flood, and his eyes became more intense.

"Don't ask me." Fan Chun looked at the grasped wrist, and wrote lightly: "Don't ask me, the answer is in your hands."

When you held my hand, I didn't struggle, I just put my hand in yours, which is giving myself to you by default.

Fan Chun looked down, and those eyes that implied deep meaning all expressed that this was the answer.

"Since you are going to hand yourself over to me, can you admit it yourself?" Arthur looked at Fan Chun with even hotter eyes, and hugged him tenderly.

Fan Chun glared at Arthur, and his words fluttered down like a feather: "Arthur, if I didn't love you, I wouldn't choose to come back."

The resurgent heart is burning into a raging fire. Arthurs caressed the boy's side face. The boy's brows, eyes, bones and corners have been repeating the memory every day for 1000 years. He is afraid that one day he will forget it when he wakes up, and then he will not be able to find the boy. Yes, the gentle movements have the meaning of remembrance, and the world of the two is intoxicated in a softness.

"Don't leave me again. My feelings for you are so deep that I can't even believe it. I search frantically every day, but the result is always that I can only miss you in my dreams." Arthurs hoarse voice, turned his face Buried into Fan Chun's black hair, he sighed deeply: "Fortunately, you will come back."

For a while, there was silence, Fan Chun listened to the whisper from above his head, he felt a pain in the heart of this sincere heart.

"I'm sorry." Fan Chun raised his head and kissed Arthurs. The warm touch was so alluring, and the kiss seemed warm and serious.

Not wanting to fall into that distressing low complaint, Fan Chun used this method to make each other forget the time and the difficult barriers.

Arthurs raised a deep flame in his eyes: "Little Fatty, I want to take advantage of the dark moon and high wind tonight to consummate the bridal chamber that I owed that day."

Looking at the anticipation in his eyes, Fan Chun naturally knew the meaning behind these words. Arthur, who was provoked by him, naturally wanted to eat him.

How to choose is in his mind.

"Forget it this time, the wedding of the year must be held in the palace!" Fan Chun replied, he didn't want to agree to Arthurs' request in the wilderness.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. Arthurs smiled softly: "No problem, just tonight."

Fan Chun could not refute.

The two arrived at the gate of the palace together.

When the guards guarding the gate saw the appearance of Arthurs, they were suddenly startled. The portrait of the founding emperor had been engraved on the currency in circulation, and the golden hair and golden eyes were a symbol of the royal blood.The founding emperor returned to the palace after disappearing for 1000 years.

The blood race respects strength, and the guards knelt down to salute respectfully, and opened the door for Arthurs to lead Fan Chun in.

The guards were so shocked by the appearance of Arthurs that they ignored Fan Chun behind him for a moment. This young man was the human being that the founding emperor had been looking for!

With all sorts of complicated thoughts in mind, the guards witnessed the disappearance of the two people's backs. Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The lights in the hall were turned off, and the current emperor was soundly asleep.

Arthur's cultivation was extremely high, and when he stepped into the palace, his restrained aura did not wake up the emperor.

"Hmm!" There was a muffled groan, and the emperor was dragged out of the bed and forcibly thrown outside the door.

"You just throw your junior like this." Fan Chun passed by a certain emperor who fell into a big character, and stared at Arthurs: "He doesn't seem to have offended you."

Arthurs' golden pupil narrowed and said: "When I left in 1000, I ordered that no one can live in this hall."

The emperor rubbed the back of his head and stood up, looking at Arthurs. It was obvious that Arthurs' words had reached the emperor's ears. His not-so-pure silver eyes rolled twice, with a sullen face obviously dissatisfied with Arthurs, and said: "You I am no longer the emperor, and the hall cannot be inhabited for 1000 years, now that I am the emperor, naturally I have the final say in the palace."

With a cold snort, the emperor called out the blood masters hidden around him, and after hearing Arthur's words, he was so stunned that he couldn't speak.

Arthurs said: "Are you looking for the dead servant sent to you by the four major families?"

The emperor was inexplicably nervous, always feeling that the next words would bring him a huge change.

"Show yourself." After Arthurs finished speaking, there were a dozen masters kneeling in front of him with calm breaths.

"See Your Majesty." They said to Arthurs. The four major families in charge of blood clan power had always been in the hands of Arthurs.

"This emperor loses value, you know how to deal with it." Arthurs glanced coldly at the insulting emperor.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The master who received the order from Arthurs quickly stunned the emperor and retreated into the darkness.

Arthurs frowned, looked at the brocade quilt on the big bed, and called the servants to put on a new one.He stretched out his hand to let Fan Chun come over, holding the boy's shoulders, his charming face became more and more like a seductive vixen.

Fan Chun hooked his lips, replaced it with teasing and teasing, and took the initiative to take off the robe on his body.

Arthurs stepped forward, with fiery eye marks under the blond hair, suppressing the rest of the people: "Our wedding is too late."

"We're still together in the end."

No matter how far we go, we are all together.