hunting light

"I don't need to ask you what you think about this battle, Archbishop Mitchell." The Pope laughed, turned away the holy boy who was pouring tea, and greeted Ian to sit on the sofa under him.

"I think all wars are crimes that should be stopped immediately, Your Majesty." Ian said blankly.

"You're right." The Pope sat down with difficulty, "but war is a vice that human beings can never eradicate."

Pope has hereditary joint degeneration, which gets worse with age.But he didn't want to replace the bones. He seemed to have accepted the aging of the flesh and was ready to return to the Lord at any time.

The Pope said: "The Holy See called them for peace talks before they went to war, but the effect was not satisfactory. Now they have been fighting for a month, and the outcome can be seen for the first time. I plan to strongly appeal to them for peace talks again. I I believe that at least this time the peace talks will be successfully held. And I need a special envoy to lead the negotiations."

Ian's thin body is upright, his head is slightly lowered, and the smile on the corner of his lips is mocking: "I must stand out among the many candidates, right?"

"You are expected," the Pope confessed, "not only because of their...special expectations of you. But because you are most familiar with the Byron Empire. You have presided over the peace talks in their last civil war in the past. And that one turned out really well.”

"The success of the peace talks is really not my credit." Ian said, "However, since it is your order, I will complete it wholeheartedly."

The peace talks will be held in the airspace of a third country, and the meeting place will be a flagship starship provided by the country.

Leon left the accompanying army behind and boarded the starship with only an elite guard.

The young emperor is like a heroic lion, with black military uniform, blond hair and ice eyes.His handsome face is even more handsome than what he saw on the Internet media, making all film and television superstars feel ashamed.

Leon strode forward, walking along the way, the scarlet inside of the cloak fluttered, and his cold and awe-inspiring temperament was unstoppable.

And when his sight touched the fiery figure in the distance, his pace finally slowed down.It seemed that he was afraid that his reckless steps would disturb that noble soul.

Ian, dressed in a red robe, was standing by the French window of the flying corridor, talking with several officials.

The space outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is densely covered with warships, and the lights are like a sea of ​​stars.The young archbishop in red has a dignified figure, like a tall and straight pine tree, his side face is illuminated by the light in the corridor, he is handsome and beautiful, and there is an indescribable holiness and tranquility.

It was as if just staring at this person could relax the spirit that had been tense for a long time, like soaking in the spring breeze and sunshine, being nourished by rain and dew.

As for Leon, after being comfortable, he rushed towards Ian with great momentum followed by a wave of strong emotions.

The skin and hair on the back of Ian's neck stood upside down, and his body tensed up subconsciously, like a prey being targeted by a predator.

He interrupted the conversation with the officials, turned his face sideways, and looked at the emperor not far away.

The officials bid farewell tactfully, and the emperor's guards stayed where they were, half of the corridor was empty, only the two of them.

The mark of AO is physical, and it will fade with metabolism in about three months.But the binding of the sentinel is spiritual, and it will last forever.

In fact, when Leon's warship approached this starship, they felt each other.

For Leon, it felt like a stray dog. After wandering for half a year, he finally smelled the scent that belonged to his owner—the sweet scent of green grass, the smell of spring.Like the wind coming from the forest, passing through the grassland and the sea of ​​flowers,

"Congratulations, Archbishop Mitchell." Although no outsiders were present, the emperor bowed his head respectfully to the archbishop in red, "Please allow me to praise you, the red robe you wear is better than those black robes in the past It fits so much. It complements you so well."

Ian didn't respond, but just stretched out the hand wearing the ring.

As Leon said, Ian's originally fair skin was lined by the scarlet robe, which looked extremely white and moist, as if it would be broken if he pinched it hard.

Leon carefully held this hand, bent down, and put his lips on the back of the hand whose skin was so thin that blue blood vessels could be seen.

And when Ian wanted to withdraw his hand, Leon grabbed it.

"We need to have a good talk." Leon stared at Ian.

"I don't think so." Ian said coldly, "Everything I can say to you has been written in that external statement."

"Is that the statement that you and I are just mentors and apprentices, but because of different beliefs, we have parted ways?" Leon snorted, "Is that one of the conditions for you to get this red dress?"

The emperor twisted the cuffs of the archbishop's robe with his slender fingers, and his gesture was very frivolous.

As two people who have been tagged, they are very familiar with each other's pheromones.Reunited after a long time, the instinctive impulse to mark with each other again became stronger as the pheromones of the two gradually became stronger.

"I exchanged my allegiance to the Holy Lord and my contribution to the Holy See for this red robe, Your Majesty." Ian said coldly, "And I have made up my mind to devote myself to practicing in Xilin and serving my god. I I hope you can respect my choice and don't come to shake my faith again."

Ian immediately pulled back his hands and sleeves.

Leon raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It seems that you also admit that I can shake your belief, can't you?"

"We are all tempted by the secular world all the time." Ian was unmoved, "But I have found my God again, Your Majesty. I am no longer lost and confused. I have found light in serving God .I hope you too can find your own light someday."

"I've found it too." Leon's eyes were nailed on Ian like an iron hook, "I even owned it for a few years, and that was the best time of my life. But it slipped away again...to make up its own mind Yes, I ran to a place that was beyond my reach and was full of dangers. So I swear, one day, I will lead my army, flatten that place, and regain my light in my hands!"

Ian's eyelashes trembled, and he was inevitably stabbed in the heart by the intense emotion in the words.

"I hope Your Majesty, you didn't embarrass our archbishop too much!" This slightly greasy male voice came from a man who was no stranger to Leon.

Bishop Carroll walked over quickly with two monks.

"Bishop," Leon distanced himself from Ian, and did not hide the disgust on his face, "It seems that after your younger brother was promoted to the archbishop, you have become a handyman behind him. ?”

Carol's face twitched, and he forced a smile and said, "Ian is still too young. Archbishop Xiali worried that he might not be able to do things well, so he ordered me to help him."

"So, you became Ian's servant and chief executive." Leon still spared no effort to complain, "It seems that after the bishop left Fryer, the development is not very satisfactory. Her Royal Highness will definitely help you when she finds out. Sad."

Carol gritted her teeth: "Speaking of which, the meeting is not far away. Her Majesty Queen Elsa has been waiting in the meeting hall for a long time. Your Majesty, you'd better not keep your cousin waiting too long. "

"Naturally." Leon glanced at Ian one last time, "However, I am a very patient person. Whatever I want, no matter how long I wait, I am willing."

This peace talks obviously did not reach any effective agreement.

Today, Queen Elsa did not come, but sent her confidant, Marquis Winston, as a negotiator.

Neither the Emperor nor Winston spoke at the meeting.The officials and lawyers they brought were in charge of arguing and scolding all the time, making the atmosphere of the meeting very warm and gratifying.

Leon was absent-minded the whole time.He either opened the photon board to read current affairs news, or played with the photon pen.

But more often, he set his eyes on the archbishop in red who was diagonally opposite the conference table, admiring the archbishop's beautiful face from this angle.

Ian was presiding over the meeting dutifully.He needs to maintain order and ensure that the meeting is on schedule, and he is very busy.

At the same time, he had to endure the unscrupulous gaze from the emperor.

The line of sight was like two beams of electricity, although it only fell on his face, it transmitted the numb feeling to his whole body.The consciousness that had been silent for several months in his bone marrow began to revive, just like the sprouts that began to burst out after the snow melted.

Ian couldn't help it, and stared back fiercely.

Leon raised his eyebrows, smiled roguely, and took Ian's threat seriously.

"Your emperor, your name is not justified!" Winston's shout interrupted the exchange of sight between the two.

"Our empress, the noble Elsa I, is the daughter of His Majesty Felix IV and the sister of Raphael I. Her throne is inherited from her father and elder brother, and she has been crowned by the Pope. Her crown is granted by the Holy See And the empress recognized by all religious nations! And your emperor—”

Winston cast a cold glance at Leon.The latter still didn't care, still playing with the pen in his hand.

"He's just a wild emperor—"

The crowd boiled, and the two factions quarreled frantically again.

"His throne has been wronged!" cried Winston, as loud as he could. "He and his father are usurpers. They fabricated the charge against Emperor Felix... He is nothing more than a thief who stole the throne... "

Leon was unmoved, with a half-smile on his face.

Winston yelled: "He can suppress us by force, he can massacre us, but he will never be our emperor! Such a heretic without the blessing of the Holy Lord, he will never try to rule us!"

"Then it seems that we have nothing to talk about." Leon put away his pen, looked arrogant, got up and left.

A farce-style peace talks ended prematurely.

The three parties returned to their respective starships with anger and disappointment, and set off for the return voyage.

"The arrogance of Leon III is meaningless." In the smoking room of the Holy See starship, Bishop Carroll complained, "The power of the old nobles of the Byron Empire should not be underestimated. A large number of resources in the country, especially mineral stars, are all It is controlled by the old nobles. Leon III only has a group of poor people waiting for insurance, what use are these people? And he probably has no support from other countries except the Atlanta Federation for this reform."

really.Almost all countries in the constellation Cetacea are still monarchy, and even a few countries still practice slavery.

The rulers did not agree with the reforms of the new king of Byron, and even hated the word "civil rights".They believe in the Holy Lord, implement a highly centralized rule, and hate the reforms of the Byron Kingdom that make their citizens ready to move.

For the stability of their own rule, all countries support Queen Elsa.

"Leon is fighting against the entire human race." Ian whispered.

Not the entire human race, at least the Atlanta Federation is one of the only countries that supports Leon.

"It's stupid," Carroll said. "No one can stand against the whole world. A tree that stands upright in the wind only looks like it has a personality, but it can't escape being broken after all..."

The captain knocked on the door and came in, with a disturbed expression on his face: "The archbishop, my lord bishop, our spaceship...seems to be surrounded..."

This Royal Byron army called the "War Lions" was fast and silent in action.To them, a civil warship like the Vatican starship is like a small dolphin under the siege of sharks.

Ian looked out the window, and at some point in time the outside was full of warships, with heavy guns and guns, and there was no room for any resistance.

"It's time to come." Carol looked at Ian meaningfully, "Don't forget your mission, my little junior brother. Don't let down the luck of chasing him all the way."

The door of the connecting compartment slid open, and Leonardo III stepped into the Holy See starship.

His soldiers unceremoniously drove all the crew and priests back to their cabins, and temporarily took over the starship.

When the emperor walked into the archbishop's suite, Ian sat upright on the sofa in the living room just as he imagined—like a sacrificed white dove, quietly accepting his fate, waiting to come Ask your own people to come.

"You shouldn't have made such a big noise." Ian rebuked gently, "And Elsa also has an excuse to accuse you of having a private deal with the Holy See."

"It's as if she and the Holy See are innocent." Leon sneered, "Besides, I have a valid reason for doing so. Archbishop, your special plane will pass through a section of airspace. Recently, there are interstellar pirates. I don't even take the Holy See seriously. In their eyes, you are nothing more than a delicious fat sheep."

Leon walked in front of Ian, suddenly knelt down on one knee, with a deep smile, and the corners of his mouth were half exposed with sharp canine teeth.

"So, for your safety, please allow me to lead the army to escort you, my archbishop."

Ian sighed helplessly: "You should continue to write the letter and ask the Pope to crown you."

"I'm not here to tell you this!" Leon stopped smiling, got up and knelt on the sofa, and his strong and capable body immediately enveloped Ian.

"We need to have a good talk." Ian grabbed the man's hand that reached out to untie his robe, "You have to continue to write and make gestures. I can help you operate in the Holy See. If you want support, you must Put on a show first... Leon!"

Leon pushed Ian down on the large leather sofa, gritted his teeth viciously: "Why didn't you think of talking to me before you decided to go back to Xilin? Now you want to talk to me. But It's late, my lord cardinal. I can't listen to your nagging right now, I just want to tear off your robe and fuck you hard!"

In fact, Ian had already sensed the man's raging anger and desire, and these emotions, together with Alpha's pheromones, swamped him and dragged him into that shameless abyss.

With a sigh of resignation, Ian clasped Leon's troubled hand and said seriously: "I can't get pregnant!"

"Hmm..." Leon's eyes were a little red, and he leaned down eagerly to kiss him.

"I'm serious, Leon!" Ian held Leon's face in his hands and looked into his eyes, "I·cannot·be pregnant!"

Leon froze for a moment, and said seriously: "I know. I don't want you to conceive a child under such circumstances. I will pay attention."

Ian breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression instantly became extremely gentle.He took the initiative to lean over and put a longing kiss on Leon's lips.

The two bodies of Jiu Kuang are like a dry woodpile in late autumn, which can be ignited with a single spark, and the invisible and turbulent flames immediately fill the entire suite.

Leon has endured too long.As early as when he saw Ian wearing a red robe for the first time, crazy desires were clamoring in his mind.He didn't have the patience to take Ian to the bedroom, and directly pressed him on the sofa.

Leon was still reluctant to take off the red robe.Because it can really set off Ian's snow-like skin more brightly.

He tore off the soaked panties from his round buttocks, and before he could even take them off, he pushed up Ian's legs and rushed into the hot and already wet body.

Both of them couldn't help shouting, shocked by the joy brought by this finally combined.

The separation of more than six months is a bit too long for two people who are passionately in love.Missing has long made them long for each other, from breath to voice, from heartbeat to body temperature.

Although Leon remembered that Ian would not do it for a long time, it would be very hard for him to bear it, but when he was really tightly wrapped by the people under him, all his rationality was blown to pieces in his mind.

His eyes were red, like a hungry wolf, pressing down on Ian, fucking him like crazy.

He greedily kissed Ian's lips, taking the long-lost sweetness from his mouth.His palms stroked this silky and beautiful body vigorously, kneading Ian's sensitive breasts repeatedly.He bit Ian's neck, piercing the gland with his sharp canines, marking him again.

The feeling that all sensitive parts of my body are being violated at the same time is too exciting.Ian stretched his neck and screamed, reaching orgasm while being marked.

Leon was even more excited by Ian's wave, and his whole body covered up, pressing against his upturned buttocks, and thrusting hard.

Ian was trembling, his body tightly twisting the thick male, feeling that the depths of the tunnel were being torn apart inch by inch, it was painful and sore.

Caught off guard, the aftertaste of the previous climax has not yet passed, and the second climax erupted with a hit.

Ian whimpered.He realized that today's love affair might not end so easily.

Everything that followed really developed in the direction he expected.

They rolled down into the rug.Leon let him kneel down on the sofa, and came in from behind heavily.

Ian's body is extremely beautiful when viewed from behind.The snow-white back has smooth lines, the butterfly bones are clear but not thin, a slender waist that can't be put down, and the hips are narrow and straight, plump and plump, like the flesh of an edelweiss peach.

Leon intentionally slowed down the frequency of pumping, opened Ian's buttocks, and watched his thick avatar fill his wet rear acupoint, entering and exiting smoothly.

When he pushed in deeply, Ian would always groan, and his body would shrink spontaneously, wrapping him tightly, the feeling was so exhilarating that it made his scalp tingle.

"Miss me?" Leon asked in Ian's ear.

Ian's eyes were full of water.

Unlike the shyness in the past, today, for the first time, he responded frankly.

"……think……"

The voice is hoarse, the tone is soft, and the feelings full of it are real.

Leon suddenly wanted to cry.

He turned Ian over, hugged him tightly, and looked into his eyes.

"Say what you said that day again." Leon gently kissed Ian's sweaty lips, "I want to hear you say it again. This time, in front of my face."

Ian was almost sitting on the man's body, his body was pierced, and the deep top made him unable to bear it, and he kept moaning.

"Say it, baby." Leon begged softly, "Tell me in front of me. I know what you think...Say it..."

"I..." Ian's lips trembled.There were indeed emotions that had been blocked for too long, making him suffer day and night.But at this moment, venting out became the only way of relief.

"I... love..." Ian closed his eyes, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, "I love you... Leon... I love you..."

His lips were blocked, as if he was reluctant to let others hear such sweet words.

The huge thing that was pumped slowly in the body suddenly accelerated, and thrust deeply in a rush, hitting the cervix hard.

"Ah... ah..." Ian hugged the man's neck and yelled out of control, "Slow...slow...it's too deep..."

Leon couldn't hear anything, he supported Ian's legs, straightened his waist and thrust.The sound of flesh slapping was crisp, and the sound of water was viscous.

While the body was jolting, the pleasure accumulated to a peak, and the orgasm broke out again.

Ian could hardly breathe in the violent spasms, and felt a violent hot wave rushing out of his body.

"Leon... oh my god... ah! ah—"

"Honey, you're... going to kill me..." Leon gritted his teeth, hugged Ian and thrust it for another ten minutes before ejaculating freely.

When he was carried to the bed in the bedroom, Ian was finally stripped naked.There was no one to stimulate the back acupoint, but he was still spitting water little by little.He felt it himself, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't help curling up his body.

Leon took off his clothes and stepped onto the bed.He was also a little thinner, his muscular outline became clearer, his long legs were strong and strong, and he was as fit and sexy as a wild horse.

"Why are you ashamed?" Leon opened Ian's body with a smile, stared into his eyes, and slowly pushed in again, "This is all proof that you love me... Say it again, baby, I still want to hear it." ..."

Ian moaned in bursts of intense pleasure, his sanity soon collapsed again, and with Leon's half coaxing and half forcing, he said many things that he would never have said when he was sober.

Leon pushed him against the head of the bed, raised his legs, pumped him slowly, and motioned him to look down.

The thick male root was piercing through his wet and slippery back hole, one in and one out, it could be seen clearly, and the physical feeling was more vivid.

"Is the archbishop still satisfied?" Leon asked viciously, "Do you want to go deeper?"

Ian blushed with shame.

"You know what?" Leon said, "Now, everyone around knows I'm fucking you!"

Shame is actually Ian's most effective aphrodisiac.Immediately, he was hot all over, and he was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself. With the man's sudden acceleration, he cried again to climax.

They worked for a long time, and Ian was extremely exhausted. He fell asleep for a while in the middle, and was awakened by the thrusting and pleasure in his body.

Leon hugged Ian, reluctant to close his eyes for a second.

In the back, Ian's body was completely soft.With a little effort, Leon was able to penetrate his cervix, pumping freely in the tightest place.

Ian didn't have the strength to resist, so he could only hug the bedding and cry silently until he passed out again.

That night, the emperor of the Byron Empire lay on his lover's bed and finally had a good night's sleep.

In the dream, he returned to Fryer, hugging his beloved little teacher, lying under the shade of a tree on the sea cliff.The sky and the sea are the same color, the wind blows warmly, and the nose is full of the breath of the beloved.

Ian was wearing a white shirt, with a thin figure, leaning against his arms, quiet and docile.

None of them spoke.Some feelings can be conveyed to each other's hearts without verbal communication.

This dream was very simple, but it was so beautiful that Leon refused to open his eyes after waking up.

But the person in his arms got up and put on his clothes by the bed.

Ian was sore and exhausted.He kicked away the stained robes that fell on the ground, took out a clean set from the closet, and put it on.

"Xiali doesn't trust you." Leon turned over, supported his head, and looked at the skin behind Ian's ears with clear tooth marks, "Otherwise he wouldn't let Carol follow you."

Ian paused for a while as he put on his clothes: "I know. But just because he asked for something from me, he also gave me the opportunity to control his weaknesses."

"His ambition is to be the Pope and control the entire religious world." Leon said, "He will not let a Holy Son be on his head."

"Of course. So I want him to think that he can control me." Ian dressed and opened the bedroom door.

The attendants had left the emperor's clean clothes at the door.Ian threw the clothes to Leon on the bed.

"Alfonso has been in poor health for the past few years, and his rights have been half-emptied. Xiali is already the uncrowned king in the Holy See." Ian said, "However, in my opinion, the senior elders of the Holy See rejected Xiali as the next The pope does not appreciate and admire him, but because Xiali has the most resources and can seek power and benefits for them. The pope that the higher-ups want is not a leader, but just the best spokesperson for communication."

Leon smiled: "So, the people who are really in power in the Holy See should be the group of elders. They control the Holy Lord and emptied the Pope."

Ian said: "From the information I have inquired these days, it can be inferred that the personnel of the Holy See's Science and Technology Department are frantically searching for the location of the Holy Lord's new mainframe, and they do have some clues."

Leon walked down to the ground with a naked body, and dressed slowly: "Guang Ji is a top-level AI. Asura said that it has a strong self-learning ability. He must be patching himself. This back door may not be as useful as it used to be. So, they need you now, the ultimate key."

Ian nodded.

Leon picked up the military jacket, flicked the wet marks on his chest with his fingers, and glanced at Ian with a smile.

Ian pursed his lips and turned his face away, the corners of his eyes were still red.

Leon didn't mind, and put the coat back on his body.

"I'm leaving, won't you say goodbye to me?"

Ian helped Leon open the door.

Immediately, the body was hugged and pressed against the door, and the lips were captured together with the breath.

Leon asked for a long kiss, and after a while he let go of Ian's red and swollen lips.

"Say it again." Leon knew the taste and was insatiable.

Ian smiled helplessly, full of pampering and tenderness.

He raised his hand and stroked the blond hair hanging from the corner of Leon's forehead, and said, "Leon, I love you."

"I love you too." Leon exhaled and kissed Ian again.

Lips and tongues entangled gently,

These two dialogues can finally respond to each other now.