Days and nights of women's clothing in front of the Duke

Everyone was busy talking about the spectacle of butterflies flying in the sky, so no one noticed the abnormality of the Duke.

He lowered his head, and his whole body shrank in a small shadow beside the long table.

Andy wanted to come to him immediately, it was just some fireworks, nothing serious, don't be afraid, he almost blurted out these words, but this would definitely startle the guests on the side, he didn't want anyone to see Oss Ding lost his composure.

The skinny boy he had seen in the shadow curtain seemed to be the present Austin again.

The Duke himself should not and would not want to show this side to anyone, including Andy.

This is really unexpected.

Or Prince Roy did it on purpose, he couldn't be unaware of the Duke's weakness, and he laughed at the Duke's scars at the door.

Andy clenched his fists, restrained his anxiety, and calmly walked around the guests around him. He was as quiet as a fish swimming. He walked up to Austin with the hem of his skirt in his hand, picked up the half-height silk top hat, and used it The wide skirt blocked the vaguely prying eyes around her, and she patted Austin on the shoulder lightly.

There was a period of buffer, before the guests recovered from the fireworks.

The Duke slowly regained his composure, and the trembling visible to the naked eye gradually subsided. He first tentatively opened one arm, then the other, like flattening a piece of crumpled paper, slowly stood up, and stood up blankly. Five seconds later, he took the hat from Andy's hand, put it on, and moved in an orderly manner, as if he just lowered his head and dusted off his shoes.

Nothing happened.

He looked around and knew that he was standing at a ball, well-dressed and well-behaved, the darkness and burning pain that made him want to cry and beg for mercy were not there, and the gastric juice that was so secreted that he couldn't help vomiting was also miraculous Calm down.

It's just that he hasn't been able to control his body very well, and he will tremble all over when he relaxes a little.

He raised his head and regained his identity, status, and matching behavior, not just crying and begging for mercy, a dog locked up for interrogation, no dark room, no humanoid, no fire, no Mental interrogation, nothing but a dance, I'm safe.

He came to a conclusion in a trance, so he behaved very calmly, his emerald green eyes were calm and gloomy, with visible contempt and coldness.

"It's okay." He whispered.

I don't know who he is comforting, and there is nothing strange in his voice.

He prayed that no one noticed, and he hoped that Oliver didn't see anything either, knowing that this man was very good at keeping quiet and understanding, only chattering when he was nervous, and going on and on.

He didn't want anyone to know that he was a fool who saw the flames with tears and snot all over his face, and he thought those scars were healed, but it turned out that they didn't exist because they were covered up.

The flesh was repeatedly roasted, and before the old scars healed, new tortures would come, and it became instinctive to fight them.

Austin was once driven crazy, really crazy. When he saw the dragon just now, he was as irrational and shameless as a lunatic. There was nothing in his mind except crazy and messy thoughts. The dragon saved him , it took Austin to the pure white mountain, drank the wizard's potion, and then sneaked into his dreams, driving all the dark and terrible memories to the edge of his mind.

It's like reshaping a broken doll, the dragon removed the rotten parts, gathered the good, happy and insignificant things together, and kneaded them into a normal soul again.

The dragon said hello, normal, and free.

So he woke up in a daze.

The dragon said: "In your white memory, there is a person who can't see clearly."

At that time, the giant dragon didn't speak many words, and couldn't describe what he saw. He just wondered that Austin didn't have himself in his white memory. After all, he was a dragon that could appear in dreams.

But when it finally left, it only saw the endless birch forest, the gentle hillside, the forest was full of weeds, green tassels, and yellow-purple campanulas.

Under the sun, there is a figure with grass roots in his mouth on the hillside, holding a lot of green tassels in his hands, showing two shiny arms, sitting on the ground weaving a straw hat, Austin is sitting with him, his eyes are calm .

And Austin couldn't explain it, he didn't know why he missed and remembered it so much, he tried hard to tell himself that it was just a sequela of the dragon's treatment, and it couldn't explain anything at all.

So in the face of the dragon's inquiry, he could only be vague.

But now that person is in front of him, the black eyes are like some kind of black hard candy poured with honey, sweet and sparkling, just like certain moments in memory, which made him desire in adulthood, want to lick Lick and kiss.

Or maybe what he desires is not the back, but a man who loves the same body more than a woman.

This man just confirmed it.

Austin's heart suddenly collapsed. He couldn't imagine it, couldn't restrain it, and couldn't accept it at all.

He saw the concern in those eyes, because reflected in them was a face distorted with pain, stained with tears, like an ugly, dirty, funny clown, disgusting to watch.

Not nothing at all.

He stepped back abruptly, meeting a pair of smoky eyes, and Roy raised his glass to him, with a mocking smile on his lips, seemingly satisfied with what he saw.

He felt that the warm blood was freezing again, his stomach was pounded heavily, and his limbs began to tremble uncontrollably again.

"Austin!"

Andy couldn't help shouting in a low voice. The Duke's eyes were cold and terrifying, but his behavior was the opposite. He turned around and pushed away the crowd, staggering, and almost fled.

Andy froze on the spot. After realizing it, he subconsciously wanted to catch up, but suddenly a figure appeared and stopped him. His Royal Highness, who was dressed luxuriously, was polite and polite with a smile that was sure to win.

"May I invite you to the first opening dance?"

Roy looked at this face almost obsessively, from her slightly raised eyebrows to her angry black eyes, her deep and charming facial features had a wild and natural beauty, and her rose red lips were coldly drawn down, showing a little disgust.

She is like a rose growing in seabuckthorn, blooming boldly, dangerously, uniquely in the barren and water-deficient soil, making people amazing and unforgettable.

"I refuse." Her cold voice was as low as a man's.

Roy was aroused to conquer. Regardless of etiquette, he stepped forward, crossed the safe distance from the lady, and clasped her waist.

"Are you going to find that little monster? What's good about him, follow me, and I will give you everything you want and satisfy you." Roy whispered in her ear, making a nervous laugh, completely ignoring the dumbfounded guests , all looked sideways.

The music of the dance was melodious, and couples of men and women stopped whispering as if nothing happened, and stepped onto the dance floor one after another.

Andy clenched his fists tightly and his chest heaved violently, but he still remembered whose home field this was and didn't want to cause trouble, so he stared at Roy's smoky eyes and sneered, "I'll give you the first chance, let me go .”

Roy didn't retreat but advanced, clasping Andy's waist tightly, the sarcasm in his eyes almost solidified.

"Didn't he teach you how to be happy?"

Before he finished speaking, his pupils shrank, and he let go suddenly, avoiding Andy's bent knee.

Andy reacted very quickly. Years of wandering life gave him extremely rich experience in actual combat. He quickly shot, grabbed Roy's arm and twisted it hard, making a crisp sound.

Roy's face was contorted, and before he could call for help, he was severely beaten to the ground by the next elbow.

"Your Highness!"

The red knight in charge of security had been observing in secret, but at this moment his face turned pale with fright, and he quickly pushed aside the crowd and rushed over.

Roy's face was twisted in pain. He stared at Andy and shouted, "Catch her! This mean woman attacked me!"

The red knight stepped forward.

The music of the ball was stopped due to an accident, and the dancing guests looked in shock at the prince who fell to the ground, and the cold-faced haughty woman surrounded by the Red Knights.

Andy's face turned pale, and he was even more angry. Facing the approaching knights, he knew that he could not confront them head-on, so he said loudly: "I am the lord of Ye Yuhai, the fiancée of the hereditary Duke Phelps."

Who dares to touch me!

The red knight was forced to take a step back by her silent momentum. Roy's face turned pale with pain, and a servant helped him up to find a doctor for him.

The surrounding nobles saw the embarrassing scene. Roy's face was contorted, and he cursed the motionless red knight: "She attacked me! Offending the royal family is a capital offense! Kill her!"

Andy took a step forward, facing the block of the red knight, and looked at Roy with a gloomy and angry face: "You know whose female partner I am, and you know who I am, but you forcefully invite me to dance regardless of my wishes. What's the difference between behavior and desecration of a woman's chastity, if you face my rejection, speak lies, and attack each other maliciously, can you wantonly insult me ​​just because of my low status."

"Which country's law is this, and which country's custom is it?"

"You shameless villain, a blind crocodile, you want to eat me like a weak lamb, but now that you have been taught a lesson and have suffered a lot, you have to deny it and slander me again? !"

Andy held up her skirt and pressed forward: "This is Themis, and I'm Phelps' fiancée. Now I'm leaving here."

Andy walked past Roy expressionlessly like a rock that parted the water. The crowd stepped aside one after another. The red knight looked at each other, not daring to stop him. red bull.

The sound of the banquet was left behind, and Andy suddenly lifted his skirt and ran fast. He seemed to hear the faint sound of footsteps chasing him.

It is still more than ten meters away from the gate, so when you run out, you immediately run to a crowded place. Not far from here is a writers' gathering, and many poets will drink and admire the stars on a starry night.

Andy's heart pounded, wishing for the magic of the wind under his feet.

Seeing that the gate was getting closer, Andy suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, with a three-piece dress, a half-height silk hat, long hair, green eyes, and returned to his usual gloomy face, without any other abnormalities.

Austin?

The Duke obviously saw him too, was startled, and looked behind him suspiciously.

"What's wrong with you?" He asked stiffly.

Andy stopped and glanced back. A few figures in the distance were sneaking behind the vines. He turned his head and looked at Austin carefully. The other party turned his eyes unnaturally: "I...I Don't worry, so I'll come back to pick you up."

Andy nodded, relieved, Austin is here, no one will touch him, he didn't ask why he ran away suddenly just now, Andy could vaguely understand, so he kept silent, but was thinking What dire consequences of what has just happened.

"I...I...I want to confirm one thing..."

Austin suddenly stopped in his tracks. There were strings of pearl-like small white flowers blooming here, a large luxuriant clump, behind which was a wide grass field with a few palm trees growing, and the area could be seen in the distance Turquoise lagoon.

For the dance had begun, and it was night now, the sky was dotted with stars, and the moonlight was soft and dim.

Andy hesitated how to tell Austin what happened just now, so he ignored the Duke's short monologue, so when he suddenly stopped, took off his hat, threw it on the ground, and took Andy's hand, He didn't respond.

The Duke put his hands on Andy's shoulders, and the arc of his eyelashes was as surprising as his cold body temperature.

"Austin..."

A voice full of doubts was stuck in his throat.

The youth is no longer a teenager, his kiss is special, soft lips suddenly close to another pair of lips, like two petals blending, and like kissing a child's forehead, fast and full of emotion.

Peck lightly, making a little noise.

Andy froze in place, his brain exploded, and he couldn't speak a word.

The Duke's lips moved away, but remained very close to him, and his dark green eyes were flooded with sudden realization.

"I see." He murmured.

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Author (lighting cigarette jpg): Satisfied?

Austin: If you are not satisfied, can you kiss again?

Author: ... Andy knows how to call the department, it's a pity for your life!

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