MTL - The General’s Cat Always Wants To Climb Into My Bed-Chapter 57 The secret of Yulea (3)

"Ulea, don't leave so early."

The young, not a formal officer grabbed his shoulder and was full of alcohol. Yuleya's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and some looked at him unpleasantly, but the corners of his mouth were still barely raised.

"How to say something, use a respectful speech against your Highness," said the next one, who is also a friend of the fox, who can't recognize who is who, "Yourah, Your Excellency, come and come, I will finally honor you." ...... oh my lord, how did your skin become so dark..."

This is obviously drunk and more eye-catching. He is always in the same body. Now he can have three heads in his eyes. It basically belongs to the human and animal regardless of the scope. At this time, he is holding a dark-skinned guard toast, and everyone next to him laughs. Not knowing.

Yuleya glanced disgustedly, glaring at the person, lifting his leg and withdrawing.

The first thing he did when he returned to the room was to take a bath, and the smell of the wine on his body made him particularly unhappy.

However, one second after he had just entered the shower, someone followed him in. He glanced at it, but after seeing the other person, he continued to wipe the shower gel without any problems.

"Hey, I will help you."

The other hand's palm was gently pressed and evenly and slowly applied to his back.

His back is slightly curved and his skin is smooth.

Yuleya narrowed her eyes and seemed to want to enjoy this few moments, but it was a pity that the other party quickly changed its taste.

"Well, here is a little more, here too..."

Yulea snorted and squinted back to look at him, silently accusing the other party of not doing anything serious.

Ferdinandia raised his chin and made a long kiss, but not deep, the water rushed to his face, and the two men just slowly pressed against each other's lips.

The warm water flow allowed the naked bodies of both people to fully relax.

Of course, in the end, Yulea was hugged in and out, and Ferdinanda blew his hair while drying the hair.

After the lust, Yulea will appear very embarrassing, or it may be quite awkward, his gorgeous eyebrows are diluted by the water, it looks pure and innocent.

Ferdinanda was very satisfied and leaned down to kiss him, like what the best toy.

"Right, today is the number one, you will not forget it?"

Ferdinandia reminded him to take his clothes off the hanger and take a dose of medicine from the innermost pocket of the coat.

Yuleya's face was white, but he did not speak, and stared at the sky.

Unfortunately, there are no messy flowers in the room on Tia.

Ferdinanda skillfully injects the agent into the needle and gently picks up the arm of Julia.

Yuleya’s gaze finally moved two points, and his eyes slowly turned to the needle.

The liquid inside was pale yellow and thick, and it was shocking to see Yulea.

"Don't be afraid of Yulea," Ferdinanda touched his head. "It will be a little uncomfortable, but it will soon be fine."

Yuleya looked again at Ferdinandia.

His brother, handsome and dazzling, is a glamorous appearance, and the insider who is filthy, knows what he knows, and objectively speaking, it is an uncompromising confession.

However, this time is often a time when this idiot is hard to be gentle, while he is tricked into injecting the pharmacy while appeasing his pain.

Because it is really painful.

He quickly curled up his fingers and made the whole group a group, shaking and holding his knees.

But from beginning to end, he bit his lip tightly, even if he was cold and sweaty, he never said it in one sentence.

Ferdinandia seems to have been accustomed to it. He sits quietly on his side and still gently strokes his hair.

Occasionally, the brow will be gently twitched twice because of the pain of the other party.

It was not too long for the two people to suffer very much. It was about half an hour. Yuleya’s body slowly relaxed, but the muscles still hurt so badly that they trembled unconsciously.

"Okay, it’s over."

Yulia was silent, his lips were red and scary, and he bitten too hard, making him look like a fascinating pale glamour.

Ferdinanda kissed him and reached out and opened his pajamas to look at his calves.

Yuleya is white all over the body, but the porcelain is the same. Only the small piece of the calf is black and bloody.

But soon this small piece of green black slowly faded, although it can be seen at a glance, but much better than before.

Yulea was held by him, and his eyes followed him to look at his own black.

"I still can't get it, is it?"

Ferdinanda frowned. "How come, isn't it always been?"

"No," Julia shook his head. "At most, it is delayed."

Ferdinandia kissed his eyes: "Don't think so much, go to bed early."

After he said that he seemed to be pulling out, he planned to leave, slowly picking up the clothes that had been scattered around because of his eagerness.

"Don't go."

For the first time, Julia saved this **** for the first time.

Ferdinanda made a move and slowly looked back at him.

Yuleya’s eyes were deep, but he was stunned, and pain and anxiety afflicted him, making him look like a vulnerable child.

He was originally a vulnerable child, Ferdinanda thought, he has always been the fragile child.

Ferdinanda smiled and touched his waist, holding him for a while, but did nothing, just rest.

"I have dreamed of that person two days ago."

"Who?"

"……father."

"He is all sick like this, but he refuses to die. He has to hang his breath and die very quickly. But it is also good. I like to see him in a half-dead way."

"Well, I dreamed that he was dead, so I saw him."

Ferdinandia was silent and subconsciously hugged him.

"He will die, but you will not die, Yulea."

Yuleya suddenly took a nap and climbed the body of his brother.

"No, I will die."

"To shut up!"

Ferdinandia suddenly became angry, and he kissed the other's lips in a bad way, hard and barbaric.

"I should have died long ago," Yulia was in a particularly low mood today, and she was exceptionally disobedient. "What is the difference between me and him? I am not being sighed."

Ferdinandia suddenly felt distressed, but he couldn't see anything on the surface, just holding Yuleya's fingers.

"You are different from him. You and his medicine are not the same. He broke the technique..."

Yuleya shook his head: "There is nothing different. I have tall bones underneath with him. ‘Westville’ saved me for a while and could not save me forever.”

"Brother," he said suddenly. He used this title in addition to the situation for a long time. "Do you have a nightmare?"

Ferdinandia’s eyes are not awkward: “No.”

Yuleya nodded. "It's so good, I want to be like you."

Then the two men went silent and there seemed to be no more dialogue.

Ferdinandia was a little annoyed. He watched him quietly for a while and pulled the subject away.

"Don't say this, talk about something else."

"There is nothing else," Yulea shook her head. "All I can do is to remember, how the future has nothing to do with me."

"Enough," Ferdinandia’s voice suddenly increased. His well-dressed Father’s face was torn apart by himself. “You have not been alive for so many years. What are you afraid of? What Westville has is enough for you —— ”

Yuleya smiled and kissed his lips.

"We will all go to hell."