HBWnovel Chapter 79 Let You Stay Tonight
Chapter 79 Let You Stay Tonight
Su Xi rolled his eyes, but sat down unhurriedly. Horn seemed to have discovered his intentions, and clicked his tongue: "I really can't help you with adults."
There was some indulgence in his tone.
Su Xi's cheeks blushed unconsciously, as if he had really done something excessive.
Then I saw Horn spreading half of his long robe on the floor, and then patted the clothes. Su Xi said in a daze, "Why did you take off your clothes? That's a noble's long robe."
Horn didn't care and said: "The nobleman's robe is just a dead thing, but if it can make the adults smile, then this dress is also worthwhile."
Su Xi was a little speechless by what he said, but Horn did so. Facing those sincere and seductive blue eyes, Su Xi also walked over in a strange way, sat down, and Huo En There was a smile on the corner of En's lips, and he raised his head to signal him to look at the sky.
Horn looked at the sky, but he didn't know that he had become the scenery in the eyes of others. Su Xi raised his head, but his peripheral vision unconsciously fell on Horn's white face illuminated by the moonlight.
Horn suddenly turned his head, "Is your lord looking at me?"
Su Xi, who was caught, clenched her fingertips and snorted, "So what."
Horn smiled, "This will boost my self-confidence."
Su Xi's pupils were blank for a moment, "What?"
Horn blinked, and this action fell on him, like a handsome god becoming mischievous, "Because between the moon, the stars and me, the lord chose me."
"Slick tongue." Su Xi's ears turned red when he said it with such shamelessness, and he muttered in a low voice.
As a cover, he had no choice but to gently close his eyes. Under the moonlight, the shadow left by his curled eyelashes was particularly blurred.
Horn whispered: "Your Excellency is the most beautiful person I have ever seen in Rome."
No matter what you believe, you can't believe the praise of the ancient Romans. For them, mutual flattery and praise have become a daily routine.
"Tomorrow you will meet another 'the most beautiful person in Rome'" Su Xi deliberately emphasized the word "again" when he spoke, only Su Xi could hear the sourness in his tone.
Horn gave a low laugh. His laughter was always like a melodious and mellow cello at a concert, and when it fell on Su Xi's ears, it was like a light feather. Su Xi turned around and gave him a fierce look: "Why are you laughing!"
Horn immediately put away the smile on his lips.
The air gradually froze, only the sound of the banquet downstairs continued, and the laughter of children.
The children also had their own amusement, the Nutcrackers, in which they took turns hitting a pyramid of several walnuts from a distance, which required concentration.
Although it is just a simple game, the children never get tired of it.
There are also naughty eggs on bamboo poles, and delicate little girls can't participate because of their gorgeous and beautiful gowns, but they also have their own fun, turning flower ropes, or beautiful dolls in the cabinet at home.
Some of those children were Su Xi's cousins, and some were children brought up by other nobles. An excellent banquet host must take care of every guest.
Because neither Su Xi nor Lambert married a wife, and there was no host at home, so Lambert entrusted an aunt who was closest to them to host the banquet.
The wind gently blew across his cheeks, and the starry night in the sky fell on Su Xi's eyes, allowing him to understand Van Gogh's starry night in an instant.
"Horn." Su Xi turned her head.
"Ok?"
The fingertips under Su Xi's robe slightly curled up: "Stay here tonight."
Even people like Horn were stunned by Su Xi's unexpected words.
A look of disbelief flashed in his eyes: "What did your lord say?"
Su Xi raised her eyebrows: "I said, you are allowed to stay tonight."
The Romans had always been liberal and dissolute, and the life among the nobles was unimaginably chaotic.
Brothels and casinos are not shameful places. There was even a bet between a noble lady and a prostitute on who would receive the most guests in a day, and the prostitute finally surrendered.
Horn reacted, his brows and eyes narrowed slightly, "Why, my lord, you want to keep me here."
Su Xi raised his eyebrows, "Does it need to be said?" He frivolously stretched out his hand to pick Horn's chin, "coveting your beauty."
The other hand brushed Horn's waist suggestively, and touched it twice by the way.
Doing such a frivolous act, only Su Xi knew that her fingers were trembling nervously, but Horn's eyes did not show the slightest wave.
Let Su Xi make trouble.
Su Xi snorted: "It's not interesting."
He let go of his hand as he spoke, but suddenly felt an undeniable force on his wrist.
When Su Xi secretly thought that something was wrong, the strong shackles on his wrists had already completely brought him into Horn's arms.
What greeted Su Xi was a fiery and blazing kiss. Su Xi's eyes widened slightly, and the corners of her lips were traced with wet objects, but Su Xi's brain suddenly thought that Horn must have used it when he came tonight. Baking soda.
The Romans loved brushing their teeth, brushing their teeth all the time, going to the toilet, getting up and going to bed, after every meal, toothpaste made with baking soda, usually slaves rubbed it on their teeth, and then cleaned it.
So much so that when Horn and Su Xi separated, Su Xi focused too much on the baking soda, a strand of silver glistened wetly under the moonlight, and the moon was covered by dark clouds.
This is undoubtedly because the moon god is hiding shyly.
Horn's hand was covered with thin calluses from holding guns all the year round, and one palm was as big as Su Xi's face. He rubbed Su Xi's half of his cheek slightly, his eyes were gentle: "My lord, are you satisfied with this answer?"
Su Xi pushed him away, but found that he couldn't be shaken by absolute power. His cheeks flushed, "It's your honor, okay?"
Horn took his hand: "Yes, my honor."
Su Xi snorted, and raised her chin pretending to be arrogant.
When the banquet was over and the guests left one after another, Lambert looked in the direction where Su Xi disappeared, frowned slightly, and sent his servants to check, but only got one reply, that he was tired and had already rested.
Lambert nodded without doubting him, and ordered the slaves to pack up the hall and go back to take a bath.
The noisy mansion fell silent again, only the slave knelt on the ground and carefully wiped the dirt off the ground.
At the beginning of the banquet, it was as delicate and lovely as a blooming rose, but after the banquet, there were only scattered petals left on the ground.
Su Xi was lazily lying on the bed, her snow-white body slightly sunken on the wool-stuffed bed, her blond curly hair was wet with sweat, and stuck to her cheeks in strands, with a faintly seductive look in her eyebrows and eyes.
Suddenly, a hand was raised beside him, and he casually folded off the decorative roses in the vase. With a slight movement of his fingertips, the petals of the roses were separated, and they were deliberately placed on the young man's beautiful shoulder blades, all the way along his beautiful back. down, and stopped abruptly on the buttocks covered by the quilt.
That hand turned into a paintbrush, and the roses turned into rich paint, casually and dissolutely doing seductive and criminal paintings on the snow-white canvas.
Su Xi felt a little itchy on his back, and a trace of unconcealable desire appeared in his body that had gradually calmed down, "Don't..."
Just when he got up, another hand pressed his shoulder unquestionably.
Su Xi gasped lightly, and fell into the bed again.
The man's voice was no longer gorgeous and gentle, but turned into a deep and hoarse desire.
"Do not move."
Su Xi, who was lying on his side on the bed, rolled his eyes weakly, "I want to move."
He was just complaining, but the man with bad nature deliberately misinterpreted Su Xi's meaning: "Oh? It turns out that I didn't serve well enough."
As he spoke, he leaned down slightly.
Su Xi didn't bother arguing with him, the next moment there was a soft kiss printed on her back along with roses.
itches even more...
Inch by inch, from the boy's waist to the neck, Horn bit the earlobe with his last bite, not surprisingly, eliciting low exclamations.
A smile flashed in Horn's eyes. He was ready to sacrifice himself, but he never thought that this little nobleman was different.
Nobles have always liked to occupy a dominant position, and their status is lower than that of Dylan, so it is not unacceptable for him to do so.
But Dylan's reason for refusal turned out to be, why should labor be enjoyed.
Just recalling Dylan's shocked expression when he heard his thoughts, Horn couldn't help but laugh.
His eyes were wide open, and he stayed where he was as if he heard a thunderbolt from the blue sky.
Counterattack, it's not that Su Xi didn't have this idea, but if he was really put into battle, the gun would be broken.
Anyway, lying on the stomach and not moving can be regarded as enjoying, so Su Xi canceled this plan.
Besides, he is beautiful and pure!
Early the next morning, the slave had already knocked on the door outside to ask if he could come in. Su Xi lazily kicked the calf of the person beside him.
The man's hand was still on his waist, and Su Xi Nuo couldn't move it away, so he simply reached out and pinched Horn's mouth: "Get up."
Horn slowly opened his eyes, his blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of glass-like mist, and he stared blankly at Su Xi.
Su Xi inexplicably felt itchy in his palms, and pinched Horn's face a few more times: "Get up, bed, it's time!"
He was very happy when he was climbing the bed, but he was very embarrassed when he was looking for clothes. When Horn took the fastest time to tidy himself up, he saw Su Xi who was leaning against the bedpost and harboring malicious intentions.
There were slaves waiting outside the door, Su Xi nodded to the window.
There was a wry smile on the corner of Horn's lips, "Your Excellency doesn't want me to get out of here?"
Su Xi raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise, can we go out in an open and aboveboard manner?"
Horn said without changing his face: "If you don't mind..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Xi has already stretched out his hand and poked him urgently: "I don't want to expose our relationship yet."
Horn grabbed Su Xi's fingertips, put them on his lips and kissed them lightly: "I will obey your lord's orders."?