Su Wei's first reaction was to rush forward, but to his surprise, he found that the boy had already swallowed his breath. His expression couldn't help but become heavy, he was the little master god, even if it was that person, he didn't tell him, but why would a teenager in this abandoned world know his true identity.

It seems that things can no longer be explained by bugs.

[System: It's a matter of importance, please go back and ask the Lord God yourself.] 】

The young man's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fingers curled slightly, as if thinking about something. Half of the handsome face melts into the light of the sun, while the other half is hidden in the shadows, looking elusive.

Feeling Elliott's caring gaze, Suvi's mood became slightly complicated. The joy of recognizing his lover was soon shattered by a sudden accident, and the young man's heart was like overturning a soy sauce bottle.

I'm sorry, Elliott.

Su Wei thought silently in his heart, took a deep breath, stood up, turned his head and said to Elliot, "We must hurry up and find our father." ”

Wild Manor.

The ancient and beautiful castle towers over the low night, orange light slanting through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting the tall snow-white statues in the courtyard, and the melodious sound of the violin from time to time makes the birds resting on the branches intoxicated.

Auguste walked through the crowd in a black tuxedo with a wine glass, reluctantly responding to the greetings of the people, but his eyes were a little dazed.

Today was the regular banquet of the Wild family, and almost all the high-ranking people who were friends with the Wild family came to the appointment, and with a light sweep, he could recognize these ghostly faces, and in the past, Edward would stand by his side and politely introduce him to the dukes and marquises.

The man's breathing became slightly rapid.

The thought of that sacred, inviolable young man might be tossing and moaning under a man at this moment, Auguste felt that the blood in his whole body boiled as if it were about to burn.

This feeling was so intense, so ferocious, so irresistible, that the director August couldn't hold back and glanced back and forth in the crowd of people attending the banquet with red eyes, and his expressionless face gradually tensed. He bit his lip and seemed to swallow his saliva rather thirstily.

He had always favored young people with blond hair and blue eyes and delicate skin like Edward, but unfortunately most of the men in the Holy Rans Empire were tall and burly in adulthood, far from Edward's thin body, so he could only target those who were not yet adults.

Their faces were immature, their slender bodies as fragile as if they could break at the slightest exertion, and August felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart whenever he watched them wail beneath him.

At first, he was only rough, but later he became more and more excessive, and he had to torture people to death to be satisfied, and the closer he got to Edward, the more cruel he became.

And now, his gaze is finally fixed on a person.

It was a blonde boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a very delicate appearance, one hand was holding a wine glass, and his skin was even whiter with the red wine that remained on his lips, and his pure blue eyes were slightly curved because of the smile, adding a bit of indescribable seduction and coquettishness.

What's more, not only his appearance, but even the boy's temperament is two or three points similar to Edward, and in a trance, if it weren't for the fact that he knew that Edward was now on Hell Island, he would have mistaken the person in front of him for Edward.

As if sensing Auguste's gaze, the boy turned his head and winked ambiguously at him, raised the wine glass in his hand, and the smile on his lips intensified.

The intoxicating aroma gradually overflowed from the shaking wine glass, and Auguste's black pupils slowly burned with a burning heat, and he looked very excited. And the blonde boy also walked to the man's side with a wine glass, rubbing his body against the man's place intentionally or unintentionally, or deliberately blowing at him.

How could the already empty and lonely body withstand such deliberate teasing by others, and the young man completely ignited Auguste's inner desire and hope with three or two strokes, and the two of them soon disappeared silently into the bustling crowd in the hall.

After making sure that August and the blonde boy had slipped into the bedroom, Suvi came out of the corner and beckoned to Elliott, "It's time for us to go find Duke Savage." ”

Saying that, the young man looked relieved and quietly clenched the hand of the man next to him, while Elliot leaned down slightly and whispered in Suvi's ear, "It's my turn to play next, huh?"

The warm breath hit the young man's neck, suddenly evoking the memories of that night in the cave, and suddenly Su Wei's earrings were red as if they were about to drip blood, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"Go early and come back early. ”

Su Wei whispered, hesitated for a moment and then stopped, stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of Elliott's lips quickly, and then just as he was about to escape, he was quickly grabbed by the man's eyes, forcibly hugged into his arms, lowered his head and kissed deeply.

The man's kiss was very intense and lingering, and when Su Wei felt that his legs were weak and he couldn't stand anymore, the man left the young man's lips unsatisfied, his deep eyes were full of smiles, and his face was full of joy that could not be concealed, "Hmm." ”

Elliott's voice was slightly hoarse, but it couldn't hide the deep affection in it.

"What did you say?"

The gray-haired old man's muscular face flushed with excitement, his broad palm slapped the table hard, and his cloudy eyes reflected a hint of anger, and he asked his attendant who hurried over, "Did you really not find Casey?"

Old John, Duke Savic's attendant, was a middle-aged man who had followed him for many years, and he knew very well the moodiness of his master and the lewd and promiscuous nature of Casey, not to mention that he had always been unaccustomed to seducing and leading his master to commit forbidden sins, so at this moment he just nodded quickly and did not explain anything to Casey.

However, it is true that there is no need for any pretense, it is a well-known fact that Casey often takes advantage of the Duke to take him to a banquet to steal and have sex with other handsome men, and I am afraid that only Duke Savage is still in the dark.

After receiving the confirmation, Duke Savage finally became angry, he stood up tremblingly, slammed the ground with his cane, turned back to Elliott and said, "Lord Elliot, I want to see which kid dares to carry me behind my back with Casey!"

Old John silently pinched a cold sweat in his heart for the guy who was messing with Casey, you must know that Duke Savage's possessiveness for Casey has reached an almost perverted point, and there was a manservant who was beaten to death by Duke Savage just because he was flattered by Casey, if the Duke saw the scene of Casey's love with others-

Oh, what a disaster!

At the same time, the two who are in intense sex in bed are unaware of the impending crisis, and indulge in love, lust and sensual stimulation even more recklessly.

Casey wrapped her hand tightly around August's neck, and her blue eyes were now full of tears, which looked extremely moving.

"Edward ......"

In a trance, August seemed to have the illusion that the person he was hugging was Edward, and suddenly his breath tightened, and he even moved harder, and bit Casey's collarbone, and the kiss like a bite fell densely on the young man's body, so that he couldn't help but raise his neck, and his back tightened into a beautiful arc.

Edward?

Is this his lover?

Looking at August's handsome face, thinking about his ugly old man who had half his foot in the coffin, Casey secretly scolded Edward, a man he had never met, countless times, while tightening his muscles harder, so that August could feel the ultimate experience that he had never felt before.

"Auguste, use a little more force—hurry, hurry through me, I can't stand it anymore—"

The boy said in a dumb voice, his hands tightly clasped the man's broad shoulders, and the whole person hung on the man's body.

And at this moment, there was a sudden noise of footsteps outside the closed door, and before the two people on the bed could react, the heavy door was suddenly pushed open by someone, and a short old man who was panting appeared behind the door.

"Kathy, you, you-"

The two naked and naked bodies tightly combined on the bed undoubtedly pierced the old duke's heart, and old John quietly wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead, for fear that the old master would be stunned and hurriedly went up to support him, but was thrown away, "Why don't you go up and separate them quickly!"

Duke Savage is notoriously tyrannical, and everyone who rushed to hear the news secretly covered their mouths and waited to see a good show, thinking that the Wild family was finished now, the eldest son was exiled, and the second son was mixed with the duke's pet, and I wonder if Old Wild would jump out of the grave in anger in the spirit of heaven.

The servants who stepped forward to separate Auguste from Cayce were all terrified, some were affected by the Duke's wrath because they did not want to touch Cayce, and some were ashamed of their religious teachings.

"Ah, Lord Duke!"

Casey didn't have any sense of morality, but he was undoubtedly a little ashamed to be exposed to the public in such a bad posture, and he struggled to get up, but suddenly felt a sharp pain, and was firmly anchored to Auguste-

That's right, at such a critical moment, both of them were cramping from excessive fright!

The servants who stepped forward couldn't separate the two of them, as long as they moved slightly, their faces showed heart-rending expressions, and in desperation, they could only let them maintain a mating posture and be carried out.

When the eyes of the nobles present touched the two of them, they all turned their heads and felt ashamed of them - you know, in the theocratic Holy Lance Empire, the nobles obeyed the teaching that "it is an abomination not to have adultery with men, as with women", and the two people in front of them clearly violated this.

This is the rebellion of many devout believers, which is why many people are friends with Count Edward on weekdays, but after learning that Edward was exiled, they did not hesitate to break off the relationship-

Not because Edward lost his status, but because he lost his faith!