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Chapter 95 The Unpredictable Mysterious Male Protagonist (35)

The protagonists are here, and the banquet officially begins.

His Majesty the King first came to the stage to give a speech, first he praised Lord Dragon God commercially, then expressed his love and blessings to Jian Yu tenderly, and finally looked forward to the bright future of the Kingdom of Valencier before announcing the start of the ball.

According to tradition, a person of high status and status is required to perform this opening dance.

His Majesty the King slid onto the dance floor with his girlfriend in his arms, and after a while, nobles joined in one after another.

The old god of wine was sitting in a corner drinking red wine, and had no intention of dancing.

Charles wanted to invite her several times, but when she glanced at her coldly, he was inexplicably and a little cowardly.

Xiu, on the other hand, was happier, sitting next to Si Jiu, staring at her only, that kind of eyes could not be called concentration or should it be said to be greedy?
In short, the people around them who watched them secretly only felt their hearts go numb.

As expected, he is worthy of being a servant of the gods. With such gazes on him, he can drink leisurely without changing his expression.

Anyway, if they were stared at like that, let alone they couldn't last for 3 minutes, I'm afraid they would still have nightmares at night?
"How is the dark element in your body cleared?" Si Jiu asked Charles.

"Thanks to His Highness, after last night, everything has been cleared."

The so-called "clearing", only Charles and Si Jiu knew exactly what it was.

Charles didn't know why His Highness had such a miraculous healing ability, let alone why the way His Highness performed the healing technique was so "weird". She seemed to have many secrets.

But those don't matter.

He will never betray her and is willing to keep a secret for her.The only regret is that he recovered so quickly.

Realizing the reason for his regret, Charles' cheeks felt hot again.

Si Jiu took a sip of the red wine, tilted his head and smiled, "That's good."

The red wine stained her ruddy lips with a gleam of water, which made Charles' heart pound heavily and his mouth dry.

The picture that just appeared in his mind made him feel ashamed, and he was forcing himself to dismiss those offensive thoughts, and someone beside him helped him turn his imagination into reality faster than him.

Some rough fingertips passed over Sijiu's lips, and the technique was even a little heavy.

Si Jiu looked sideways, and saw that Xiu withdrew his hand, put his thumb to his mouth, stretched out his tongue and licked it slowly, then looked back at Si Jiu, and said, "Sweet."

Si Jiu knew that if it wasn't for the "teaching" that he had repeatedly asked in the past few days, this guy actually wanted to lick her more directly just now.

Xiu doesn't have the concept of "shame", and he does things as he pleases, relying entirely on instinct.

Charles saw that the veins on his forehead were popping out, but he couldn't do anything.

Because His Highness is very conniving to this guy.

Sure enough, Si Jiu didn't say anything, even smiled, and raised his hand to stroke Xiu's hair, "It's outside, be good."

So obviously he looked indifferent to everyone, the overbearing young man was really "obedient" as hell, he even leaned his head towards him as if begging to be stroked, his slightly narrowed eyes showed his relaxation and joy.

Like the kind of big cat that feels comfortable being stroked.

Charles tightened his fingers bit by bit, his eyes changed color, and he didn't know whether he was so angry that he wanted to throw out that obtrusive black hair, or wished that the person in that position at the moment was himself.

Anger and jealousy can easily go hand in hand.

Si Jiu touched the hair that felt so good to the touch for a while, and said to Charles casually, "Just in case, I'll go and treat you again tonight."

Charles' breath suddenly became heavier and then calmed down instantly. He was afraid of revealing something, so he didn't even say a word, only whispered "um".

Si Jiu slowly pursed his lips, raised his hand to drink, his face was covered by the wine glass, his expression was unpredictable.

The system looked at it heartbroken, and really didn't know whether to say whether the host was scum or not?

After all, who would have thought that the bosses of this plane would play so many tricks and come up with two male protagonists.

Although in essence, they are actually one person.

Let alone, it is just a humble system for survival in the cracks.It doesn't care.

　Xiu Diary: I don’t understand anything.But my treasure thinks I don't understand, so I don't understand.

　　Charles' diary: I'm already cured, and His Highness wants to help me heal. Does Your Highness...whether it is or not, I think I'm fine again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)