(Commuter pass plus 3rd change.) ）

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Eddard Stark felt as if he was in a dream, the scent of incense and the soft intoxication filled his heart with surging primal longing, he wanted to reach out and hug the soft fragrance, but he couldn't lift his hand, he wanted to turn over, he wanted to enter, his whole body was burning, as if he could feel the transparent invisible flame burning his legs, he wanted to rub it into the intoxication, he was hot, he was the flame itself, he just wanted to squeeze into the coldness of the heavenly body that pressed up......

But he couldn't do anything, and in the bottom of his heart, a voice shouted: "Hold on, you bastard, it's just two glasses of wine." ”

However, it wasn't two ordinary glasses of wine, and he knew he was making a fool of himself.

Queen Cersei was more determined and determined than he had imagined, and she wanted to take him down, tie him to the chariot once and for all, and shatter Eddard Stark's honor, which he regarded as nobler than life, as if it were a piece of fine glass, and shatter the pride and honor that Eddard Stark himself regarded as everything......

"No!" Ed cried out inwardly, however, when a sweet moist imprint came up and began on his eyelids, his mind thundered, and although he couldn't move, there was a madness in his body and mind that he was desperate to abandon everything......

Cersei's skill was mature and sophisticated, causing Eddard to tremble and spasm irrepressibly, and the excitement exploded like a mountain, and the man fell into the abyss all at once, and fell all the time, and the fear of weightlessness made him cry out and cry out hoarsely, but this panic was filled with great longing and joy......

- Ed was surprised to hear his own demonic hum, which made him feel ashamed, but a pair of magically flexible hands seemed to wander in the depths of his soul, and everywhere he went, it was the candlelight that dispelled the thick darkness, and the coldness that resisted the boiling fire, and the recorder of the magician under the moon, playing a mesmerizing tenderness......

Eventually, when the wetness enveloped the uncontrollable raw steel, Eddard Stark felt himself teetering on the brink of death, leaving me to die, he cursed, but the voice turned into a mist in the breeze, faint, vague, full of intoxicating temptation......

- When the explosion starts from the inside of the body, it explodes irrepressibly like a bamboo, all the persistence, honor, morality, hypocrisy, power and scheming, evil, desire, anger, pain and joy, all disappear, in that moment, everything is gone, everything becomes nothing, Eddard is carried by Cersei, instantly floating lightly on the top of the sky, but instantly sinking into the bottom of the abyss......

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Ed woke up, his eyes were dim and flickering red candlelight, he felt cold all over his body, his body was weak, he sat up, a strange feeling that his body had been hollowed out before, but it was very satisfying......

Whether it is the experience before the time travel, or the experience of Will himself after the time travel, all of them add up, and the experience of life with Cersei is unprecedented. I have to say that Cersei can make men experience a completely different male feeling, which is like poppy milk, very tasty, suppressing pain, the more you drink, the more you rely on it, the more you drink, the more you can't do it, but it is harmful to the body and mind......

"Lord Eddard, you're awake. A voice suddenly sounded in the shadows of the corner.

A man's voice, cold and full of jealousy.

Eddard Stark was taken aback, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed the nightgown beside him on the ground, instinctively blocking the male's source of life, the root of evil and the fountain of pleasure......

Cersei's cousin, Lancel Lannister, a handsome young man, slowly emerged from the shadows in the corner of the curtain: "Lord Eddard Stark, I remember that the Stark family in the North has always valued honor above life. King Robert's most trusted prime minister, his favorite brother without blood. He smiled softly, shy.

Eddard Stark took a deep breath, the concussion Cersei had left him still lingering in the depths of his body, a woman with magical powers who understood all the weaknesses of a man who had taken off his clothes.

Eddard Stark said lightly: "Lancer, do you want to say that my honor is as dirty as a rag in a flea nest, and like a fine glass shattered under a hammer? ”

Lancel didn't answer, pursed his lips, but the light gleamed in those blue eyes.

"Lord Eddard, would you like a bowl of bacon soup?" Her Majesty the Queen herself made for you, with very precious edible flowers added to it. At the door, a maid with a delicate face said humbly.

Eddard Stark's body stiffened!

Damn Cersei, she even deliberately arranged for a maid to stand next to the gate. He's one now. Silk. No. Hang.

Eddard Stark's face was feverish, and he got dressed at a blistering speed, grimacing his face and striding away. However, on his lips, there was still a trace of aftertaste lingering.

He really wants to rinse his mouth!

Cersei is like a rose, the rose is very fragrant, thorny, and this one is very different, and poisonous.

If this matter is not dealt with properly, in the future, Duke Eddard Stark of the North will definitely behead Lord Will!

"Lord Eddard!" Lancel followed with small steps.

"What's the matter?" Eddard Stark paused, his eyes glaring at the young man with a sly glint in his eyes.

"His Majesty is waiting for you. ”

Eddard Stark was slightly stunned: "Take me there." ”

Cersei is really amazing, one ring after another!

"Yes, Prime Minister. "Lancel leads the way with a trot ahead because Ed Stark has such a big pace.

"My lord, the king was hunting today, and in the royal forest, he was very unfortunate enough to be pierced through the belly by the tusks of a wild boar, and the wild boar was so fierce that its fangs almost tore through the entire belly of His Majesty. ”

Eddard Stark shook, and stood on his feet.

"Your Excellency!"

Eddard Stark then understood why Lancel was waiting for him here, because the king had finally stopped clamoring for a drink.

This day, the expected day, the day of psychological preparation, has finally come.

Robert was a good man, but he was not a good king, nor could he be a good husband. Even if he got Lyanna Stark, he wouldn't be happy, because Lyanna Stark demanded that the marriage be faithful and unique, and that Robert's affair could not be changed, and at the age of fourteen, he had an illegitimate daughter in the Vale of Arryn - before he was engaged to Lyanna...... He was already romantic, sowing seeds everywhere.

And Lyanna and his engagement were not voluntary, but forced by their father and the entire family.

Moreover, Eddard Stark also knew that Robert's excuse for starting the war was actually a selfish lie sparked out of love, and he kept the North and Arryn Valley in the dark.

The day has finally come.

While Cersei and him were in the middle of it, Robert was being pushed into the abyss by her plan...... Wine and wild boars, seemingly accidental, but inevitable......

"Lancer, let's go. Eddard Stark said in a soft, strange tone.

This surprised Lancer slightly, but he didn't care.

Her Majesty the Queen had everything arranged, and Lancel knew that there were at least a few plans, although he did not know all of them, and if Eddard Stark was foolish enough not to follow the queen's lead, then one of them might be - a king who got drunk in the palace and ***** the hand of Her Majesty the queen, betrayed not only Robert, and blasphemed loyalty, but also the gods and the laws of the Seven Kingdoms...... When the time comes, Lancel will be one of the witnesses in this plan......