hunting light

Princess Elsa wore a crisp printed silk dress and a thin white suit jacket, walking steadily in the promenade leading to the Political Palace.

The Champs Elysees Palace is in Glory's notorious midsummer, outside the promenade a few steps away, the scorching sun shrouded the head, and the heat wave was rolling, but the harsh weather could not dampen people's joy in the slightest.

In the palace at this moment, laughter can be heard everywhere, and happy faces bloom into flowers, adorning the courtyard.

"The war is over!"

"Thank God, my brother/boyfriend/husband...is back!"

"Louis finally surrendered, we won!"

"Long live the Empire—"

Since the news that Louis submitted the letter of surrender to the imperial army reached the imperial capital half an hour ago, the entire palace became a sea of ​​joy.People rushed to tell each other, the attendants applauded and cheered, and the ladies even hugged each other and wept.

The ultimate ownership of the throne is far more important to these palace people than being able to reunite with their relatives.

Elsa smiled, walked through the joyous crowd, and walked quickly into the Palace of Political Affairs.

A strong air-conditioning blows in the palace.Elsa shuddered subconsciously.

The atmosphere in the hall became even more enthusiastic.All the cabinet ministers have gathered here and are surrounding Emperor Raphael I, vying to say congratulatory words.

Raphael's face was flushed, and he laughed out loud at a joke. The wine in his hand spilled out and wet his cuffs.

The empire invested a huge amount of manpower and material resources in this civil war that lasted for four years.While many businessmen made a lot of money through the war, the coffers of the Coleman royal family lost a lot of weight because of this civil war.

If Louis can stand strong for another two or three years, even if Rafael hates him like a fishbone stuck in his tongue, he may not have the strength to continue to maintain such a large-scale artillery output.

Fortunately they prevailed.All the sacrifices in the past have paid off spiritually.

Unlike those ministers who were scrambling to flatter, the Duke of Oran stood aside very low-key and quietly.

"Congratulations, Cousin Anthony." Princess Elsa did not approach her brother, but walked towards the Duke of Oran, "You should stand beside Raphael and accept the congratulations with him instead of acting like a loser Same, standing in a corner drinking sherry alone."

"Didn't you also join Raphael and the others, dear Elsa." The Duke of Oran bowed politely to his little cousin.

"I'm just one of his housekeepers, and you are his second-in-command." Elsa picked up a glass of martini from the plate of the attendant, "Today's victory depends entirely on your wise command. Boy Leon fought bravely. You father and son are the ones who should be congratulated and praised the most today."

The Duke of Oran said calmly: "All glory and credit should be attributed to His Majesty's rule. We are only loyal servants of His Majesty Emperor Raphael."

"Of course." Elsa sipped her wine, smiling sweetly.

There was a sudden burst of laughter from the crowd.Raphael staggered with a smile, and poured all the wine in his hand on the lover beside him.

The young guard wiped the wine off his face, and retreated from the crowd without any displeasure.

"Look at how happy he is." Elsa sighed softly. "His mother and a younger sister are in a remote and deserted palace, and his younger brother is on the way back from being escorted. His children are becoming more and more alienated from him. But he Happier than ever."

"Probably a king will inevitably become a lonely person." The Duke of Oran said, "For Raphael, his status as an emperor is far more important than a father, son, and brother."

"That crown can really change a person completely." Elsa said, "So, when can we see Louis?"

"About four days later." The Duke of Oran said, "Leon will personally take him back to the imperial capital today. They will take the safest way of sailing, which will prolong the journey a little bit."

"Will he be sent straight to captivity, or..."

"Raphael's intention is to arrange a surrender ceremony, so that all national and international media can see Louis surrender to him. You understand." The Duke threw a meaningful glance at Elsa.

Elsa snorted softly: "This is in line with Raphael's character. Will it be held at the Champs Elysees Palace?"

The Duke nodded: "I'm about to tell you the news after confirming the arrangement with Raphael. Because you may need to get busy."

"Ah, this is my job, isn't it?" Elsa drank the wine. "I promise you, Anthony. It will be the most wonderful day in the history of this country."

She put down her wine glass, nodded to the Duke, and left the palace through the side door.

"Are you leaving now, Your Highness?" Raphael's young lover was walking in from the door, and immediately turned to make way for Elsa.

"I have a very important task to deal with." Elsa smiled, "Please say congratulations to Raphael for me, Jeffrey."

"I will." The young man smiled charmingly and was very handsome.He is the male favorite who most resembles the Duke of Oran according to the female officials, and he is also Raphael's favorite lover in the past three years.

The Duke of Oran saw the brief meeting of the two from the corner of his eyes, and caught the young man's eyes that stayed too long on Elsa's back.Then, the Duke turned his face away, sipping his wine bored amidst the laughter.

When Leon came out of the bathroom, Ian was already dressed and was wearing a tie in front of the full-length mirror.

"You are getting dressed faster and faster." The blond young man walked over like a drunken bear, shaking his head, wrapped his arms around the bishop's slender waist, and kissed his ear, "When did you take off your clothes?" The speed of the clothes can also keep up, that's good..."

"Leon, you got my shirt wet." Ian pushed the young man's head which was still dripping.

"Oh? Did it only wet your shirt?" Leon laughed softly, pressing his body, which was only wrapped in a towel, against Ian's back.

"..." Ian was annoyed, "Stop making trouble. I will have a meeting with the Holy See in the afternoon to discuss the post-war resettlement of Feli Star. Although the war is over, the aftermath work is far from over. The war alone The relocation and resettlement of refugees is enough for us to work for a few years, or even longer..."

"Oh? Let's talk, keep talking..." Leon was already in high spirits, planning to press Ian against the full-length mirror and plan to play another overtime game.

Ian immediately shut his mouth in fright.

This boy Leon has now invented a new way to play.Every time Ian nags and lectures on war or people's livelihood issues, he will push Ian down without saying a word, and give a big health care.

During the three days when the two reunited, Ian was beaten twice by him like this.

This man became ruthless, completely disregarding the occasion, and one time he killed Ian directly on the sofa in the office.

There was even a knock on the door halfway, but Leon ignored him and was still busy with his work, scaring Ian so much that he couldn't calm down for a long time.

After fully learning the lesson, as soon as Leon made a hint, Ian immediately shut up, not daring to cause trouble again.

A young and strong Alpha, facing an Omega that has not been completely marked by him for a long time, his possessiveness is almost frightening.Coupled with the fact that the war ended smoothly and nothing happened, Ian was so entangled by Leon these days that he couldn't even breathe well.If he hadn't fought hard, he might not even be able to get out of bed.

At this moment, they were in the VIP suite of the Deep Sea Dawn, separated by a wall from Leon's own bedroom.

But in the past few days, Leon kept Ian Qiang on the grounds of "discussing post-war reconstruction work".Then he got into a big honey vat like a bear, occupied Ian's bedroom, hugged the fragrant and soft Bishop, and rolled every corner of the suite.

For the first two days, Ian was still immersed in the joy of the reunion and let Leon toss.But as Leon intensified and played more and more wildly, Ian gradually couldn't stand it even with his iron body.

"You can't spend all your time with me." Ian complained, pushed Leon away, and took the re-dry-cleaned robe from the mechanical attendant, "We will arrive at the imperial capital in two days, although I I don't know what arrangements you have for your actions, but shouldn't you start making a little preparation?"

"It would be too late if we didn't start preparing for such an important action until the final step." Leon helped Ian wear the thick and complicated robe, "It's you, Ian. Have you thought about it?" Is it? If things go well, I must live in Gloria with my fathers. What about you? Will you stay with me, or go away, and go where you are 'needed'?"

Ian was silent.

The issues Leon mentioned had actually been tormenting the two of them for months as the war drew to a close.They discussed this issue more than once, but they never came to a satisfactory conclusion for both parties.

Unlike the battlefield far away from the constraints of secular dogma, the imperial capital Glory is a well-ordered place.There, even if there is no "him" watching, the eyes are everywhere.

If Yian stayed in the imperial capital and continued to associate with Leon, it would only be a matter of time before their relationship became a well-known secret.And if Ian continues his previous refugee resettlement work, then he and Leon need to live a life of getting together less and more apart.

Both of these are what Ian is unwilling to do.

Their situation at the moment coincides neatly with Louis: neither of them has a third better choice.

"Deep Sea Morning Light" was carrying Leon and Ian, as well as Louis and several of his senior officials, on the way to Glory at high speed.

This short four-day space journey has become the last time of freedom and joy for these two groups of people before arriving at the cruel reality.

Ian sighed, looked at Leon, and said helplessly, "I don't want to leave you, Leon."

"But you don't want to take off this robe, do you?" Leon smiled wryly, "One day you assume the priesthood, and you will serve it for the rest of your life. Before you are my lover, you are still God's servant first."

Ian didn't know how to respond to this sentence.

Leon suddenly dropped the rose-red belt, and started unbuttoning the robe again.

Ian was startled, and immediately sensed Leon's fiery intentions.

"Why..." He panicked, "Didn't you just do it?"

"Including taking a nap and taking a shower, it's only been two hours ago." Leon said with a serious face, "We've been together for more than three years, and you still don't know that your man needs to be fed frequently. Did you cast a big monster, my lord bishop?"

Ian's hands and feet were weak, but he couldn't push and push, and was subdued by Leon again within two strokes.

The sex was intense and exciting.Leon stripped off Ian's clothes three times and two times, pressed him against the full-length mirror, and entered the tight and hot body from behind.

The high frequency of sex in the past few days made Ian's body ready almost at any time, his back hole was wet and soft, and he easily swallowed the thick and long hard object completely.

Even though it was only done two hours ago, the tightness in the back hole has been restored.Leon strangled Ian's waist, pushed him against the full-length mirror, pumped him hard, and inserted him to the deepest point.

Ian was overwhelmed by the way of doing it all the time, and wanted to beg for mercy, but then he felt the grief and indignation from the man, and his heart softened again.

Ian's softening gave Leon a chance to be more presumptuous.He made it harder and harder, picked up the man and pressed him against the mirror, and fucked him.

Ian's toes couldn't even touch the ground, and he moaned loudly from being fucked. The heat flowed in his body, and the pleasure ran wildly.

At this time, Leon was close to his ear, looking at the two people in the mirror, especially focusing on Ian who was confused.

"Love me, baby?" he asked breathlessly, slowing down.

Ian was about to climax, but was delayed, and his whole body felt uncomfortable like being eaten by ants.

"Shouldn't you say it?" Leon sighed, holding him tightly, grinding slowly and meticulously on the most sensitive part of his body, "We've been together for so many years, we obviously love me to death, but we just Can't you say it?"

Ian shivered and groaned, subconsciously contracted his acupoints, and tightly entangled the sinister thick thing in his body.The waist is also sent back to swallow it deeper.

"I've said so many words of love to you, don't you want to respond, Ian?" Leon grabbed Ian's unruly waist, not allowing him to move around, and pressed him to death on the mirror.

Ian sobbed in pain, seeing his flushed and sweaty face, and Leon's gloomy and lustful face behind him.

"Leon..." he begged, "please..."

Leon stared at Ian in the mirror indifferently, without saying a word.

Ian couldn't bear to watch, and raised his hand to cover his face.

The next second, he was picked up.

Leon sat on the changing stool opposite the mirror, stretched Ian's legs apart, and fucked him from the bottom up in front of the mirror.

This pose penetrates the deepest, the clone enters without a root, every time it hits the cervix heavily, the flame of pleasure explodes loudly.

"Ah! Ah——" Ian yelled loudly amid the violent bumps, but he couldn't relieve the intense stimulation he felt, and felt that his body was about to be pierced.

"Look!" Leon was still gnashing his teeth next to his ear, "With such a body, you still want to serve God? Look..."

He raised Ian's legs, fully showing the intersection of the two in the mirror, and deliberately slowed down the pumping.

Ian bit his lip, watching the thick and long cock slowly thrusting into his wet back hole, the scene was so lewd that it is hard to describe.But between the friction of entering and exiting, it brought waves of happy current to myself.His mouth was parched, his body became hotter and hotter, and the water flowed harder.

Following Leon's sudden deep penetration, Ian directly reached the climax, twitching silently, and took a long time to recover.

Leon hugged Ian's limp body, bit the skin behind his ear, and asked, "Does your god know that you're such a prostitute here?"

"Stop talking..." Ian closed his eyes and looked away.

Leon pinched his narrow waist, pushed in deeply again, and grinded: "When you were thinking about God, did you think of me? Huh? I've always wanted to fuck you in front of the altar! Fuck you!" God see!"

"Enough!" Ian begged loudly, "Please give my faith some last dignity, please..."

Leon gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead twitched, and he pressed the person in his arms into the carpet, and a storm of whipping was released deep in his body.

When Ian put on the robe again and buttoned every button, his eyelids were still red and swollen, and his knees were still so soft that it made him unsteady.

Leon looked relaxed, shirtless, gulping down iced champagne.

Neither of them talked.

Although the conversation just now can be summed up as whispers in bed, the words spoken when emotional are often the most sincere, revealing the truest desire in the bottom of my heart.

Leon's resentment and Ian's guilt were that the two of them were unwilling to mention their emotions when they were sober.Only time and time again, with the help of love to vent.

Ian's bracelet suddenly rang.When he looked down at the notification of the call, he showed disgust.

"What's the matter, Carol?" Ian only connected the audio.

Carol had a rare no-nonsense this time around.He said bluntly: "I'm afraid you need to go back to Xilin, Ian. Something happened to the Archbishop!"

Ian froze.Leon also put down his glass.

"He just fell in the garden and is still unconscious. He's not doing well, Ian. You need to come back immediately!"

"I got it!" Ian said immediately, "I'm leaving now. Please take care of him, brother."

"Of course." Carol hung up the communication neatly.

Ian turned his head and looked at Leon.

"Okay." Leon put down his wine glass and laughed lowly, "Your god is really smart. He solved the problem for you again. Now, you don't have to make a choice. You have to return anyway. Cillin is gone."

"Leon..." Ian sighed, "Archbishop Xiali is almost [-] years old, his blood pressure has always been high, and he had a slight stroke before..."

"I know." Leon turned around and put on his clothes, only keeping his tall and cold back like a wall, blocking Ian.

"He is your teacher and your backer in the Holy See. Something happened to him, you really need to go back and visit. And Xiali is the Pope's successor. If he falls at this time, it will definitely cause great turmoil in the Holy See. The power group is reshuffled, and the benefits are redistributed... As Xiali's successor, you must go back and participate in the competition..."

"Leon, please." Ian said helplessly.

"I said, I understand that you have to go back." Leon turned around with a cold face, "Xilin has everything you care about. God, a group of people who share the same beliefs as you, teachers, friends, ambitions, and even power... ..."

"Yes!" Ian finally got angry, "I'm sorry I have to go back. I'm sorry I have another life besides you. I'm sorry I can't spend my whole life around you People turn!"

Leon pursed his lips tightly, his face ashen.

Ian stared back stubbornly, without giving in again.

"I'll have someone take you back to your spaceship." Leon finished speaking, grabbed his coat, and left the bedroom without looking back.

It only took Ian a few minutes to pack his carry-on luggage, and then, escorted by his adjutant, took the elevator to the parking cabin at the bottom of the flagship.Ian's spaceship was parked inside.

"Is everything all right, Bishop?" asked the adjutant. "You look preoccupied."

"I need to go back to Xilin." Ian forced a smile, "I need to deal with something urgent."

"That's a pity." The adjutant said, "I thought you could watch the surrender ceremony with us. You haven't been back to Glori for many years, right?"

"Yes." Yi'an was absent-minded.

"I hope everything goes well for you in Xilin." The adjutant tactfully said nothing more.

In the hangar, Ian's spaceship with the holy light symbol logo of the Holy See is ready.The cabin door opened, and the mechanical attendant was already waiting for Ian to board the ship.

Ian nodded goodbye to the adjutant, and walked up the gangway.

Just as he was about to lower his head and get into the hatch, Ian sensed something, and his figure suddenly became fixed.

A shadow was cast overhead, and Leon landed on the gangway in light armor.

"I have something to tell you." Leon whispered.

"I know." Ian said.The moment Leon approached, he already felt the guilt from the other party.

"No." Leon said, "I'm different from you. Even though you can perceive all my emotions, I still want to speak out and express it in words for you to hear."

Ian: "...".

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry with you just now." Leon looked very serious, "You are not wrong, it was me who was wrong. From the time I realized it to today, it is indeed you who have been paying for me. You followed in my footsteps and helped me Realize your dreams and achieve your ambitions. You have indeed been circling around my needs. It’s not that I don’t know that you also have your own ambitions, but I just deliberately don’t want to help you, and even want to hinder you!”

Ian was stunned.

"I'm a selfish person, Ian." Leon smiled wryly, "I hate God for bewildering your soul, and hate you for serving him. I wish you could be lifted from the priesthood and become an ordinary person, so that you can be imprisoned by me I'm by your side. I just want to possess your body and mind, and I don't even want you to realize your ambitions. How ugly my heart is..."

"Leon..." Ian held his hand tightly, "You were just tempted by me. Tempted by lust..."

"I love you." Leon emphasized, "There is no sinful temptation between us, but a sincere love. And I know you love me too, right?"

Ian smiled bitterly and closed his eyes: "You are the most important person in my life, Leon. If a bullet flies over, I will stand in front of you..."

"That's enough!" Leon held Ian's face, "That's enough! I love you too, Ian. It's more than life."

Ian raised his head, stared at Leon seriously for a moment, then stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the lips.

A few minutes later, the hatch of the flagship's aircraft opened, and a small spaceship slid out of it, flying out in the opposite direction.

Leon stood by the window, watching the spaceship turn into a flash of light in the dark space.