Clinging President – My Girl, I Want You

Lancelot cooked seafood porridge in the kitchen for a long time. Then he brought it and prepared some snacks. He was afraid that the seafood porridge was too light and he had no appetite.

His body still has not had time to take off the apron, and his body suit some violation, but does not affect his handsome handsome.

"Have porridge."

He helped Milo up.

Milo couldn't help tasting it. It was delicious.

I didn't expect that your highness would do this. I don't know who to learn from.

He moved his fingers, but the porridge just cooked by a small fire was a little hot.

He swallowed it whole and burned his tongue.

Lancelot frowned: "don't worry. It's just out of the pot. It's still hot."

"How do I know..."

"Forget it. I'll see you eat. I'm worried."

He snatched it directly and handed it over one spoon after another.

Milo's cheek heats up again, so Will it be bad?

He pursed his lips, somewhat reluctant.

"I'll do it myself."

"Do you think the spoon doesn't fit?"

"What do you mean?"

"Want me to feed you with my mouth?"

"No, no, no, it's a spoon."

"Then open your mouth."

Said Lancelot sternly.

Milo had no choice but to live in the belly of a dog more than a year old?

"My son Can I ask you a very private question? "

"It's not

“……”

Milo's head is covered with black lines.

That's not what he's asking!

"No, you You misunderstood me

"What do you want to ask?"

"Do you like women? Do you have a little bit of an idea when you see a woman of excellent shape

"I have a normal sexual orientation and a normal aesthetic."

"Well Then why do you like me

Milo was dumb.

"I don't like men, I just like you, do you understand?"

Lancelot was very positive about his sexuality. He had been to school and had a crush on other girls, but he knew that his marriage with Alice was certain.

Milo is his brother, but he is delicate and frail. It's easy to push. He always protects him.

He had an argument with others, but he couldn't fight.

You can't fight with a girl.

He refreshed Lancelot's understanding of men, and he felt that God had mistaken Milo's gender.

He shouldn't be a man. He should be born a woman.

Too good-looking!

He and Alice are heterozygous. He is very similar to his father, even more feminine and charming than his father. If you walk on the road in women's clothes, it is easy to make people commit crimes.

He was once mistaken for a girl who was trying to stop him.

He can understand the feelings of those thugs very well. Even if he is a man, he also recognizes it.

So he recognized it.

The more you get along with Milo, the more he can't control it.

At first, he thought he was playing the role of big brother, but after a long time, he suddenly realized that he was playing the role of her husband.

He is not entangled, unlike Milo, so many people in the world, it is not easy to meet what he likes.

He lives this time. Why can't he do what he wants to do.

Milo was a little muffled when he heard this.

His sexual orientation didn't seem to be a problem at first, but somehow, after this man appeared more often, he seemed to have problems everywhere.

He clenched his fist and solemnly said, "you are the son of the world, you shoulder the heavy responsibility, you are the hope of all people..."

"To Temo's hope."

"How do you swear..."

Milo said.

"I'm telling you the truth. You are the son of a generation. Your father has entrusted you with a heavy responsibility. Everyone is looking forward to your succession. What's more, your son's concubine is not someone else. It's my sister, my father and mother. I can't I can't do anything I'm sorry for. "

"Your sister doesn't like it. You like me. Why don't you marry me to be a princess. I would like to keep you in the deep palace garden, no one knows

"I'm still a son of a generation, I'm still getting married step by step, just I married you. "

"How could it be No one will agree. "

Milo said, wide eyed and shocked.

He couldn't pass his own level. He felt that he was betraying, betraying his closest relatives.

Looking at his uniform, he felt a lot of emotion for him.

The hand holding the bowl is tightened unconsciously.Milo was afraid to see his silence and the unknown light in his eyes.

He avoided the subject with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Seafood porridge is delicious."

"Drink more, then."

He continued to feed it spoon by spoon.

The sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on Lancelot's face.

He was half in the light, half in the shadow.

The golden luster, like a layer of gold powder on his body, seemed particularly sacred.

It's like Angel

But the other half of him is immersed in the dark, like Satan from hell.

He watched, his heart trembling.

He never seemed to have understood Lancelot's real thoughts carefully, because he could not avoid it. He knew that their feelings were all wrong and tried to get back on track.

He never explored Lancelot's inner world.

He has always been calm and indifferent, never smiling.

He was a qualified heir, a fine son of the world, and the dream lover of many girls whom Marlton did not know.

He has outstanding talents. Now he has entered the cabinet. Everyone says he has the demeanor of Harley.

He's got a lot of attention. He's married and has children. Everything will be a national event, and all the details will be viewed with a magnifying glass.

If they do get together, they will become the sinners of the past.

When he thought of it, his eyes darkened and he did not dare to think about it.

Lancelot is not an ordinary man. He can't act willfully.

"I'm full."

He stopped.

"In an hour, we'll take the medicine."

"If you don't like your sister, you can break the engagement with her, so that everyone will restrain her with the requirements of the imperial concubine."

"Since you have no problem with your sexual orientation, you can choose the whole mallton, the women of every family, whether sweet or gentle. You and I It's like the fathers of those days. "

"My father disguised himself as a woman and had an engagement with your father. His highness did not know the true identity of his father, and he loved him very much until many years later."

"Even if it's hard to forget, I'll forget that you have a queen and a son."

"So, nothing in this world will never change. Your highness in those days can do it, and you can do it now."

"In those days, your father didn't have a heart, but now you do."

Lancelot looked at him deeply and said, word by word.