scepter

Chapter 138

Lord Regent Chris is in a very good mood today.

In fact, even when he was in a good mood, he still had a paralyzed face. The reason why the attendants thought he was in a good mood was based on his behavior and tone of voice.

For example, today His Excellency Chris’s review of official documents is much slower than before, his eyes seem to be a little gentler, the rhythm of writing is more orderly, and his eyebrows are not raised when he sees the piles of official documents.

The attendant standing beside him took a sneak peek and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he didn't have to suffer from the cold eyes today.

"Not yet?" His Excellency the Regent suddenly asked.

ha?The attendant didn't react, and was scratched by a cold eye knife again.

"You, you mean?"

"Yannick Hill."

"Oh, oh," the attendant suddenly realized, and turned over a small piece of sheepskin in his hand that was specially used to record events. "Priest Hill should have come to see you at four o'clock, eh, has the time passed?"

Seeing the regent's increasingly gloomy face, the attendant said with interest: "I'll go outside and have a look."

Just as he was talking, someone outside reported that Priest Hill had arrived and asked His Excellency the Regent whether he would receive him or not.

Chris' face turned from cloudy to sunny: "Ask him to come in."

The attendant breathed a sigh of relief again, and hurried out to bring someone in.

To be honest, Yannick didn't want to come to see Chris at this time at all, although he had a lot of things to say to Chris face to face.

However, because of the ulterior hickey marks that had just been branded on his body, he only hoped that this meeting could be extended indefinitely, at least until he used healing techniques to remove the marks on them.

But now, this wish obviously cannot be realized. With Chris' sharp eyesight, even if his whole body is covered tightly, the other party can definitely see some clues from the details.

Therefore, the priest came to see people with the mentality of breaking the jar.

This was a private meeting, Baron Ryan did not follow up, and the attendant followed the order and withdrew.

Chris's eyes didn't go smoothly, and from the moment the silver-haired priest came in, he followed him like a shadow.

This scorching, penetrating gaze almost burned the priest's clothes, and he had to cough lightly to break the silence: "Long time no see, Chris... um!"

He couldn't even pronounce his name completely, his lips had been tightly sealed, and he was pressed down on the sofa. The black-clothed mage was like a wolf who hadn't smelled meat for a month, without hesitation. Pounce on your prey.

The waist was pinched by the mage's hand, the other party already knew his sensitive point, and kneaded the soft flesh with his fingers back and forth, making the priest's whole body weak, and he could only let him do whatever he wanted.

"What is this?" The fierce attack suddenly stopped, and Chris' fingers lightly pressed on the slightly open skin of the robe collar, causing the priest to tremble sensitively.

"..." Yannick was speechless, you were asking knowingly, but he still tried his best to fight for some rights for himself. "Hey, I can explain it. When I first came out, Ans didn't know what was going on, and he suddenly refused to let me go..."

Facing the astonishingly bright eyes of the black-clothed mage, the silver-haired priest said dejectedly: "Well, it was actually Ryan who went to look for me, and then said something strange, which made Ans misunderstand, so..."

Chris: "What did he say?"

Yannick: "Can I not say it?... Well, I know no, Ryan said I kissed him, but you know the truth, no, I have no interest in him, I can swear to the Goddess of Light."

Chris: "Then why did you kiss him?"

Yannick: "...I said I didn't! At that time I just wanted to tease him, the distance between the two of them was a bit close, so he misunderstood, you understand. Oh my god, Chris, don't use such Look at me!" He regretted why he brought up this topic, it was completely shooting himself in the foot.

Chris reached out to cover his eyes, lowered his head and gently bit the lips that were kissed bright red. "So he likes you?"

Yannick: "That's just his illusion..."

He couldn't go on, because the mage had sealed his lips again, tied his eyes with hair ribbons, and cast some binding spell on him, causing his hands They were fixed on both sides respectively, and could not move. Under the open robe, the body of the mage was squeezed between the legs that were forced to be wide open. Even if the eyes were temporarily invisible, he could fully imagine this scene. How slutty it looked!

The priest was panting heavily, because of the little bit of guilt and guilt in his heart, he didn't have time to resist or escape at first, but now he lost everything and was slaughtered like a sacrifice.

"I said Chris, enough is enough..."

"Here, here, and here," the mage's slender fingers touched his body one by one, "all are hickeys. Is it the vampire's or Ryan's?"

Yannick couldn't help but go crazy: "I don't have a copper coin relationship with that damn Ryan!!!"

Chris snorted, "Then it's all that vampire's."

Yannick: "..."

The mage's voice was very calm: "I haven't seen you for so long, but you are having fun with him every day."

Yannick heard a kind of danger coming from his calm tone, and quickly argued: "I didn't, I didn't let him approach at all, this time it was really an accident, because he misunderstood me and Ryan... "

etc!The priest gasped, and suddenly realized that his behavior was too weak. Why did I have to explain so much to you!

"Why don't you go on?" The mage twisted the light-colored bulge on his chest and twisted it. The tingling and itching felt like an electric shock, which made the priest's body tremble for a moment, and he almost couldn't control it. Stop screaming.

"..." Yannick calmed down, trying to let the initiative return to his own hands. "Chris, you untie me first. This is a ridiculous misunderstanding! Ans thought I was having an affair with Ryan, and you also thought that I had an ulterior relationship with Ryan, and you were jealous of me and Ans Chris, don't you? Listen to me, Chris, you hold a special place in my heart, not only as a friend, but also as a mentor..."

The mage continued smoothly: "It's also your man."

Yannick was almost choked by his words. In order to get himself out of the predicament as soon as possible, the priest decided to go all out: "...that's right, so you don't need to be jealous because of these insignificant things. is the most important.”

"Oh, my dear, that word of yours really breaks my heart!"

Following the joking voice of the blood prince, at that moment, the priest froze.

How is this going? !

Why is he here? !

"I'm very disappointed in you." This was the voice of the vampire, "Before that, you were still talking sweetly to me in bed."

Priest: "..." When did I ever talk sweetly to you!

"I am also very disappointed in you." This is the voice of the black-clothed mage, "You told me again what you said to him. You have no sincerity to me at all."

Priest: "..."

"So," the voices of two people sounded at the same time, "we decided to punish you together."

"No, no, no, no——!!" The priest was terrified, but he couldn't stop the two people from messing with him. He couldn't help but shouted, but his eyes suddenly lit up.

"You are asleep." The attendant who just came out of the Prince Regent's office looked at him curiously, "You look very tired, Lord Chris asked me not to disturb you, are you okay?"

Yannick pursed his lips, realizing that he just had a dream after accidentally falling asleep on the sofa.

a nightmare.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern, can I have a glass of water?" He breathed a sigh of relief almost inaudibly, lifted the blanket on his body, sat up, his voice was still a little hoarse.

"Of course, please wait a moment."

The water was brought up quickly, and Yannick gulped down the whole glass, finally accepting the fact that it was indeed a dream just now.

fine……

There is a rest room outside the office. He is sitting in the rest room now, and looking at the time, it has actually been less than half an hour since he came in and fell asleep accidentally.

The door of the office was pushed open, and Chris came out. He was still dressed in black robes, with a handsome paralyzed face, and his tall figure was not thin. It seemed that the identity of the regent hadn't changed any of his characteristics.

Yannick subconsciously sat up straight.

"Are you tired?" Chris said, reaching out to feel the temperature on his forehead.

The priest's body froze.

The mage quickly noticed: "What are you afraid of?"

"No." The silver-haired priest swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thinking that I just cast a shadow on the dream just now. "I guess I'm just too tired."

The windows of the room were tightly closed, not to mention that there was no black cat, and it was even more impossible for a living person to hide here. Taking a step back, how could the mage in black cooperate with the blood prince?

This realization made the priest completely relaxed: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Chris."

From the moment he saw the priest, Chris' cold eyes softened. "Yes, I've been very busy recently. In order to see you sooner, I hope to finish some things as soon as possible."

"So now, have you finished? I heard about the cabinet. Your strategy is very good. It's surprising that you perfectly balanced the forces of all parties." Yannick smiled.

"I'm very happy to get your appreciation." The mage in black lifted up a lock of the priest's silver hair, and the beauty who was lazily leaning on the sofa was so touching that he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her.

Then he couldn't help it, and gradually deepened the kiss.

Maybe it was a reunion after a long absence, maybe it was because the quiet atmosphere was so good that the priest didn't reject him.

The two lingered on the sofa for a while, until Yannick remembered the somewhat scary dream just now, and he couldn't help saying: "Wait a minute, Chris."

The mage's hand stopped obediently in the movement of trying to undo his first button, and looked at him puzzled.

Now Yannick regrets that he went out in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to eliminate the traces, but it's better to confess now than to fall into a passive situation after being discovered.

All in all, he didn't want the so-called "punishment" scene in the dream to happen in reality at all!

He coughed lightly, a little embarrassed, "Actually, just now, before I came out to see you, I was misunderstood by Ans, and he was a little jealous, so we...he pressed me against the door, um..."

This kind of words is really difficult to say, but Chris obviously understood, he didn't get angry like in the dream, but looked at the priest right and wrong until the latter felt guilty.

Hell, God knows why I should feel guilty!

The priest said angrily in his heart, while taking the initiative to cover the mage's hand.

"I'm sorry, Chris, I think the relationship between the three of us is too messy, maybe we should separate from each other for a while to calm down..."

"We've been apart long enough," the mage interrupted calmly, "I miss you so much."

Yannick was taken aback, "No, I don't mean this kind of separation, I mean the termination of this relationship, after all, it's shady and absurd."

"I don't think it's absurd." The mage interrupted him again with a calm expression. "I'm already mentally prepared to share you with that vampire."

"??!" The priest suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

"You seem very shrewd, but in fact you are easy to soften your heart, so you can't make up your mind to leave him completely," Chris paused, "and you also can't make up your mind to leave me."

"No, that's not the case..." the eloquent priest argued weakly for the first time.

"I hate that vampire, but I like you. Since you can't do without him, I won't force you." The mage looked at him seriously, "I will respect your wishes."

"Chris..." The priest felt more and more guilty. He felt that he was too sentimental. Why could he have feelings for two people at the same time? You must know that his soul is still from a world where monogamy is the mainstream. come here!

"It doesn't matter." The mage lowered his head and kissed his fingers like an oath. "Yannick Hill, you can do what you want, and I will love you, like you, and give you everything, forever."

The priest stared at him blankly for a long time, and kissed his well-defined lips, pressing their foreheads together.

The mage heard the priest whisper: "I'm sorry, Chris, but you will always be my most important person."

"I know." The regent raised the corners of his mouth, embraced the priest, and kissed him tenderly again.

In the quiet room, there were only two entangled figures and ambiguous voices.

Which famous book says it - take your most important position in his (her) heart while he (her) is most soft-hearted!

Well, this book is very useful.