Invade the white dove

Chapter 136 God of Love 1

"Raphael Black was crowned king by Thoth, and the Kingdom of Nice also elected a new king by the people. The remaining eight kingdoms in the Black Zee Continent also accepted the Aushenism as the state religion, and their kings also voluntarily bowed their heads and professed their vassals in order to trust The special will is the highest authority."

Under an ancient black tree whose crown is huge enough to block out the sun, two figures, one large and one small, are taking shelter in the gray-black shadow formed by the crown.

Occasionally, one or two hoarse cicadas can be heard from the canopy, as the accompaniment of this fairy tale that is not suitable for a four-year-old child.

The taller one is a man, with silver-gray long hair combed into thin braids, casually tied behind his head, leaving only a few short strands of hair on his forehead, resting on his slightly raised eyebrows, which complements his pair of eyes even more. The blue eyes are affectionate and gentle.

He was half-naked on the left side of the chest, a blue silk robe with metallic luster was casually draped over the right shoulder, and a vine was tied around the waist as a belt.Leaning sideways on the ancient tree, the left leg is slightly bent, and the movements are elegant and casual.

As for the middle-aged man in the middle-aged man who was wrapped in the man's arms and pointed at the picture with his fat white fingers, wearing coarse linen clothes and bald around the top of his head, it was a little girl with braids.

The girl wore a colorful garland on her head, a delicate purple dress, and a bulging skirt that she impatiently rolled up and rolled up under her belly, revealing her chubby short legs in white stockings.

"This one looks like a big villain!"

The girl finished poking the middle-aged man in the picture with her finger, then grabbed her own little foot, bent over and gnawed on the toe.Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she turned around abruptly, blinked her big violet eyes, "But, Dad, why is this big villain so powerful?"

The toddler seems to have just learned to speak complete sentences. Although he is trying to maintain the coherence between syllables, the sweet milky smell is inevitable in his voice.

"This stumps me." Hearing this, the man frowned exaggeratedly, and pouted his lips like a little girl, "So does Esper know the answer?"

"Esper knows!" The little girl raised her hands, "The big villain must be under the devil! That's why he can deceive everyone."

"Not everyone, Esper was not deceived by him." The man said, rubbing his fingertips on the girl's face, making her giggle.

"It's a pity that the little prince was cheated." Esper murmured, "What happened next, dad? Did the little prince and the big devil escape?"

"It's not about running away." The man corrected, "The little prince is already brave enough. Some problems cannot be solved with his current strength."

Esper nodded seriously and corrected herself: "Then... where did the little prince go?"

However, she seemed to be stumped by the pronunciation of "homeland". After hesitating for a long time, she finally finished a sentence: "He no longer has a home."

"Little Prince..." The corner of the man's lips curled into a smile, and his voice buzzed like a double bass, even the lark hiding in the tree shyly kept silent.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by another melodious voice like a wind chime.

"What little prince? Sotiria, you are telling Esper those boring human fairy tales again." In the shadow of the giant tree, a scarlet figure broke in from the natural barrier formed by hundreds of flowers.

But it was not accurate to say "break through". When the figure was about to touch the barrier, all the thorny vines automatically moved out of the way, making a path enough for him to pass through.

The girl's eyes lit up immediately: "Papa!"

She quickly got up from the ground, and rushed into the oncoming embrace like the wind.

"Papa!" Esper cried crookedly, rubbed against Julis' cheek with her soft face, hooked Julis' neck with one hand, and grabbed his beautiful short red hair with the other hand, letting go to the lips for a kiss.

Julis, who had been doting on his daughter just now, yelled angrily when he saw Esper making this move: "Sotiria!"

The silver-haired man who was called turned around lazily, as if he didn't see his lover's gnashing of teeth, smiled and tilted his head at him: "MiarEros."

"Eros", the name of the god of love and desire born after darkness and night in the ancient language.And "Miar" is used to modify the unique and destined "mine".

Julis has never tried to translate this simple ancient language into lingua franca. Simple lingua franca cannot carry the emotion the speaker wants to express, so his responses are often more straightforward and passionate: kissing and making love.

But now Julius does not intend to respond to Sotiria's love, the whole reason is——

"Yesterday you promised me that Esper was asleep before I allowed you... But now, look at what Esper is doing!"

Julius raised his foot in annoyance and kicked Sotiria lightly on the lower abdomen, pointing to the girl who was held in his arms and was still kissing his hair with her lips - this is Sotiria The favorite action in making love, kissing one's own hair seems to double stimulate the other's desire.

But now, the most intimate action between the two has been learned by Xiao Budianquan!

Seeing that his lover seemed to be a little angry, Sotiria got up quickly, opened his hands, and embraced all of them, one big and one small, in his arms. First, he kissed Esper's forehead, and then printed Julius's lips. a kiss.

"Natural children are always honest when it comes to liking or disliking. This is the most natural expression of our emotions, so why hide Esper. And, sooner or later, our baby will grow up and meet the man or woman we love, I don't want her to know anything by then."

After finishing speaking, Sotiria pinched Esper's face again: "Baby, what did you see me and Papa doing last night?"

After being asked, Esper reluctantly pulled herself out of Yulis' arms, and reached for Sotiria with both hands.After being hugged by Sotiria, those eyes like a sea of ​​violet flowers were shining brightly, blinked, and replied loudly: "Daddy loves Papa very much! Esper will also find Papa in the future. An Eros who loves me like Daddy!"

"...You are only four years old!" Shocked by the "fact" he saw in the eyes of a young child, Julis froze for a long time before saying dully.

"But Ivan is only 16 years old, we are only 12 years away, and he is going to get married!" Esper said stubbornly, "Well, Ivan said that he will have a baby after he gets married, and he can give birth to him after he is born." Let me play, can Esper also have a 'Child of Destiny'? Can Esper also have a child bride..."

Tong Yan Wuji, Esper wanted to continue to say something, but Sotiria covered her mouth in time, the father and daughter looked at each other in a tacit understanding, and at the same time looked at Yuli, whose face was getting more and more gloomy s.

Julis snorted, and repeated in a low voice: "Child bride."

He untied the hair band wrapped around his wrist, and carefully tied it on his hair—compared to Sotiria's waist-length silver hair, his curly hair only fell to his neck, occasionally blocking his sight and hindering him The next thing to do - Julius looked at the two "naughty boys", one big and one young, and gently and gracefully opened the corners of his mouth: "Sotilia, Esper."

Every word was paused, and the words were clear and round, but with a cold chill.

Esper hugged Sotilia's neck tightly: "Daddy..."

Sotiria hugged Esper tightly: "Baby."

"Run!" Esper screamed, and Sotiria, who had been prepared for a long time, ran away, stepping barefoot on the flower field, leaving two rows of deep footprints.

But Yulis seemed to have expected it a long time ago. He stood on the spot with his arms folded and looked at Sotiria's embarrassed back. minutes. If I catch you after 5 minutes..."

With his toes, he picked up a picture book that was no bigger than a palm lying flat on the ground, "Then I will confiscate the picture book."

**

That night.

Locked in the "confinement room" by the neck, one big and one small are stroking their grumbling bellies, looking at each other, smelling the aroma of roast suckling pig and duck fat bread constantly wafting in through the crack of the door, unable to stop. Swallowing.

"Papa also poured a cup of Baihua Niang, I smelled it." Xiao Qiao's nose wrinkled, as if she was already drunk just by smelling the sweet and fragrant smell.Esper patted her chubby belly aggrievedly, "Daddy, I'm so hungry."

Sotiria also imitated the girl's appearance and puffed her face: "I can't use magic, Ulysses will know, in that case, I can't love him at night."

Esper resigned herself to slipping into Sotiria's arms again: "Well, it's more important for Papa to be happy. Dad, we haven't finished the afternoon's story yet. Where did the little prince go?"

Listening to stories is the best way to distract attention, and Esper, who has been in confinement for a long time, has already summed it up.

In particular, when Dad told stories, he was more gentle than talking to himself. Esper liked to see the smiles in those eyes the most.

"Esper guessed right, the little prince was taken away by the Great Demon King." Sotiria laughed, "But the little prince also knows that he loves the Great Demon King very much, so he voluntarily lives with him."

"In a place that doesn't belong to him? Will the little prince be afraid?"

"Yes, but at this time the devil will coax the little prince to be happy, just like daddy coaxes Papa."

"Papa doesn't want to be a little prince!" Esper pouted, "The little prince is so pitiful, everyone used him, even the devil lied to him! Papa is different, Papa has a father and Esper, yes The happiest Papa!"

Sotiria lowered his eyes and patted Esper's head lightly: "Really, the happiest?"

"'Love is as sweet as honey.'" Esper slowly repeated what Sotiria said, "I tasted honey, and it was not as sweet as Papa's smile when he saw Daddy. So Papa must be the happiest. "

It wasn't until there was no movement in the "confinement room" that Julis walked over quietly and opened the half-hidden door.

"Shh." Sotiria hugged Esper, who was already soft in sleep, with one hand, and gestured to Ulis for silence.

"Has the baby eaten?" Julis gestured with his mouth.

Sotiria nodded, pointing to the empty dinner plate on the bedside table.

Although his lover claimed to "punish" the father and daughter for not having dinner, they still brought afternoon tea. Esper ate until her stomach bulged into a ball, and it was Sotiria who used magic to help her digest the food, without restraint Only then did the little girl fall into a deep sleep.

Yulis shook his head with a smile, sat on the edge of the bed, touched Esper's face with his fingertips, then put his hands on Sotiria's side, and exchanged a kiss that made his body warm with his lover.

"Ivan hasn't come back yet." Julis slid his fingertips across Sotiria's strong chest, watching with satisfaction a layer of light red floating on it.

"The stag party held by the elves does not last three days and three nights, so it can be regarded as treating him badly." Sotiria's breathing was a little messy, and he carefully put Esper back on the small bed. "He turned over and turned his back.

Sotiria set up an enchantment around Esper, and then stretched his legs and knelt down beside the bed. He pushed Julis back on the bed, and kissed the lips that were not enough to kiss again.

The hut with only two double beds could barely fit down immediately seemed to be on fire, but what was burning was dense desire in the blood. Julius pushed Sotiria's chest not very sincerely: "Morning Just now..."

The refusal was also not sincere. As early as the moment he touched his lover's body, his legs had already voluntarily wrapped around Sotiria's waist.If it wasn't for the swollen parts of his body that had been overused, he would have responded to Sotiria's show of love even more fervently.

His lover has always been intense in sex.

But that's exactly what Julius likes.

"Every day, you have brought this up on your own initiative." Sotiria also seemed to be familiar with his duplicity a long time ago, and put him in the most unreservedly accepting pose, "Ulysses, Miar Eros."