MTL - Everyday Fighting With The Black-Bellied Male Lead-Chapter 63

As the three princes of Gloria Star, Isar naturally has his own palace. There are thousands of guards inside and outside the palace, and there is only one close guard, and this one was emptied when Isar was an adult. He didn't like to be stared at any time.

Of course, the old emperor had also sent him several excellent guards before, but he was sent away. Those guards had only been beaten in his hands.

But this time, when Isar heard that the old emperor arranged for him, he just quietly lowered his eyes and didn't say a word.

The door of the palace was opened slightly, and the cold light hit the resolute face of the comer. The room was quiet, Edson's dark eyes moved forward, looking straight at the young man sitting by the window. He supported his chin with one hand and a book in front of him, but his eyes were closed at this time. The wind outside the window gently drew his short maroon hair, and Edson's heart softened a little.

But then he frowned slightly, the wind at night was so cold, wasn't he afraid of getting sick like this?

The young Alpha walked to the window in worry, and then carefully reached out to close the window. He moved very lightly, but the window suddenly made a husky "squeak" sound, and the sound was like a thin array bursting into a person's head, making Edson's heart beat. He immediately retracted his hand and looked reflexively at the person's face.

I saw the young man frown slightly, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he was about to wake up!

Edson was so nervous, he stood there helplessly, his eyes twitched, wondering if he should continue to stand here or should go out. Just when he was hesitant, Isaac opened his eyes, and those good-looking eyes suddenly met Edson's flustered eyes.

Edson stood nervously, pursed his lips, didn't dare to move, just looked carefully at the person in front of him.

Isar's eyes were calm, but the color of the eyes was not pure light blue as usual, but a little hazy intoxication, like a layer of mist.

Edson's back arched nervously, and just as he slid his lips to say something, Isar suddenly stretched out a hand and gently touched his face, and the sudden coolness made Edson Suddenly stopped.

"you……"

"Why don't you like me?" Before Edison had time to ask, he was stunned by the sudden words of Isar. The voice of the young man was soft, falling in the heart like tickling. As well as the indifference and defense before, the eyes seemed to be able to hook away the human heart at once.

Edson smelled the alcohol in the air and knew that he was drunk. The nervousness and confusion he had just had had no idea where he was going. He suddenly gripped Isar's hand tightly, his eyes glowing and deep: "I don't dislike you."

"But ... you said you didn't like Omega, you liked that Ika."

Edson touched his head, his voice soft: "I was stupid before, not counting."

Isar seems to have determined that he was lying to him, and smiled bitterly: "You bullshit, you are not Edson at all, Edson would not say such things."

The voice of the young man choked and his eyes were pitiful and fragile like never before. Edson looked at him and felt his heart hurt for a while. His throat was sour, and he couldn't even explain what he said. How sad was he to say such despair?

Edson's eyes were red, and he didn't take a deep breath until the pain in his body that caused him to breathlessly passed, then squatted down, kneeling on one knee before Isar, and dropped gently on the back of his hand A kiss.

"His Highness, Isar, I will always love you."

【Ding! Male lead black value -2! The current blackening value is 0! Congratulations to the host! 】

The young man in the drunken dream has been confused and unconscious, Edson stood up, hugged Isar gently, and treated the world's most important treasure carefully. Since he didn't believe it, he stayed with him until he was convinced.

Anyway, he still has a lifetime.