Chapter 10 The man sucked the tip of his tongue until it turned red...
The sword fell to the ground with a crisp "clang" sound.
Gena's pupils shrank violently, and a shuddering and numb feeling spread instantly!
He should have pushed Fu You away, but those sweet lips and tongue seemed to be laced with poison, a deadly poison that sucked the blood out of people.
A poisonous miasma, like a sea, flooded his brain, plunging him into a vortex of ignorance. All around him was a deathly stillness, except for...
There was only the warm and soft touch, pressed against his lips.
The overwhelming aroma enveloped Gena completely, cold and dangerous. A trance appeared in his eyes for a moment, and his palm could not help but touch Fuyou's hot face.
He felt sticky blood on his hands.
His rationality returned instantly, and Gena remembered the environment they were in.
They just killed someone.
At this moment, Fu You kissed him with her beautiful face covered in the blood of the dead.
This is ridiculous.
Gena shuddered all over and felt a chill on his back.
This time he finally made up his mind to push Fu You away.
But this determination only lasted less than half a breath.
The next second, Fu You stretched out her wet, slippery, and tender tongue and gently licked his lips.
There was a "boom" in my mind.
Gena's eyes suddenly darkened, and he instantly threw all his thoughts behind him. He was like the tempted Adam, eager to taste the ripe and juicy forbidden fruit with his Adam's apple rolling.
An extremely ambiguous "tsk tsk" sound filled the air as Gena sucked on Fuyou's plump lips, licking them and forcing his tongue between her teeth. Fuyou's eyelashes completely drooped, like the golden feathers of a young bird shivering in the rain, and the corners of her white eyes were wet and red.
Genna's breathing grew heavier, his movements becoming more violent. He had the appearance of a gentle, aristocratic man, but his kisses were vulgar and awkward, acting entirely on instinct, with the reckless energy of someone he wanted to devour.
The floral fragrance between the lips and tongue was mixed with a sweet and fishy taste, the floating golden eyelashes were fluttering, and the thin lips with a light blood color were soon rubbed by the man to a bright and tempting red that was eroded due to over-ripeness.
Longbardi's still warm body lay at their feet, his eyes wide open, as if he had died with his eyes open.
The court rivals who should have disliked each other embraced each other and kissed passionately.
Fu You usually always looks cold, a lazy and damp cold, like a poisonous snake with gorgeous scales lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to bite its prey's throat and deliver a fatal bite.
But although Fu You was so cold, his lips and tongue were burning hot, much hotter than the blood mixed in his skin.
The moist lips, thin but gorgeous, kissed the fox head on the ring and the clenched fingertips. The scene from not long ago could not help but emerge in Gena's mind.
——Perhaps since those times, he has wanted to kiss Fu You unscrupulously like he does now.
Desire suddenly arose and I lost control for a moment.
Fu You has not been in good health recently. After being kissed for a while, he felt suffocated and unbearable.
He reached out and pushed Gena's chest that was pressing against him, but the man above him was as strong as a wall and didn't move at all.
Fu You's eyelids moved twice, and he raised his wet eyelashes, and an extremely gorgeous aqua-green color leaked out from between his narrow pupils.
At the same time, he pressed his canine teeth against Gnar's tongue and bit down hard.
"hiss!"
The man groaned, covered his mouth, and instantly let go of Fu You.
The sharp stinging sensation was so clear that it revived Gna's dizzy and stagnant brain. He realized his recent misstep and his expression turned grim.
Gena put down his hand, lowered his eyes to look at the bloodstains between his fingers, then looked up at Fu You on the bed.
At this time, it was almost dusk.
The warm glow of late summer, filled with the rotten color of fire, shone through the curtains and bed curtains onto Fuyou's body, staining her bright yet cool outline with a layer of burning heaviness.
The strands of hair on Fu You's forehead were wet with sweat and blood, sticking to his porcelain-like, paper-white skin.
There was half-dried rust on his eyelashes and cheeks, but his long green eyes looked straight at Gena who was standing beside the bed.
"What a pity..." Fu You said something close to a sigh, his voice hoarse and his lips slightly curved.
As he said this, he raised his hand and used the tip of his tongue, which had been sucked scarlet by the man, to lick the blood off his fingertips bit by bit.
The pheromones of Longbardi remained in the blood, slightly soothing Fuyou's body which was on the verge of breaking point.
The heat finally subsided a little, and Fu You's chest, which had been heaving violently, calmed down a little.
He looked like he had drunk too much alcohol in one night, and he looked satisfied and weak. He leaned back and narrowed his eyes slightly.
However, while doing these actions, Fu You was always looking at Gena in front of him.
The handsome red-haired noble seemed stunned, his expression dazed, his gaze fixed on Fu You's wet fingertips.
The man's ears were red, and the eye-catching redness spread all the way to Gena's neck, hidden under the straight collar.
I don’t know if it was because of the kiss just now or for some other reason.
A strange emotion flashed across Fu You's eyes. He raised his thick golden eyelashes, which were stained with blood, and suddenly smiled.
That smile looked different from Fu You's usual hypocritical smile, so much so that Gena was startled again, looking up at Fu You's face which was as beautiful as a peony flower.
Fu You slightly raised his upper body and moved closer to him, and the handcuffs on the bedpost made a small metallic sound.
With every breath, the seductive floral scent suddenly became stronger.
Gena's eyelashes moved, and he pursed his lips as if he wanted to say something, but then Fu You leaned close to his ear, his voice soft, like the devil's bewitching whisper.
Fu You said, "What a shame, you're not an alpha."
As soon as the words fell, Gena's eyes trembled. He suddenly turned his head to look at Fu You, and the blood color on his face disappeared instantly.
…
Fu You took the key from Longbardi, unlocked the handcuffs, and finally regained his freedom.
He looked at the body lying on the ground - from the outside, the death of the Grand Duke had nothing to do with an accident.
This means that all his original plans will be overturned.
Fu You was in a bad mood and couldn't help but kick the corpse again.
Then he raised his eyes and looked at Gena who was already sitting in the room.
The moment their eyes met, the other person looked away awkwardly.
Fu You blinked and asked, "Are you angry?"
He curled his lips and shrugged: "Beta is always better than omega, and much better, isn't it?"
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Gena didn't want to admit that he was depressed because of such inexplicable things.
But emotions can't lie, he is in a very bad mood now.
As if deceiving himself, he glanced at Longbardi lying on the ground and said stiffly, "This is just my first time killing someone. I'm not used to it."
Fu You looked at Gena's reaction, but did not expose him.
He walked over to sit across from the man and sighed, "You'll get used to it."
"...Do you kill people often?" Gena finally realized and noticed Fu You's indifference.
He couldn't help but frown and asked.
"It's not just me, everyone is killing people."
Fu You chuckled softly and said suddenly.
However, the eyes with lowered eyelashes were suddenly covered with a layer of gray haze.
"They've been killing people in the past, and they're still killing people today. And naturally, our Majesty has killed the most, so he wears a golden crown and asks us to shout that he's the master of the empire... Oh, the corpses are piled up like a mountain."
Fu You suddenly raised his head and looked straight at his political enemy whose expression had changed, and a rare sharpness appeared in his blue eyes.
He spoke each word with great emphasis: "Gerna, the empire is already a corpse."
Fu You's words echoed in Gena's ears. He seemed to be fixed by that sharp gaze and forgot to react for a moment.
The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.
After a few breaths, Fu You narrowed his eyes again and returned to his normal appearance.
He lowered his eyes to look at the breathless Grand Duke: "Fortunately, Longbardi died today. Perhaps our empire will be able to survive a little."
An inexplicable shudder surged up Gena's back, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have never really understood Fu You.
"Fuyou, what on earth are you..." The man's Adam's apple rolled and he couldn't help but speak.
"Shh." He was stopped by Fu You before he could finish his words.
At some point, Fu You stood up and walked in front of Gena.
"Now, we have a common secret." He lowered his eyes, and an indescribable emotion rolled in his deep green eyes, revealing a bewitching aura.
Fu You's blood-stained fingertips gently touched Gna's chest, staining the pure silk with a mottled red. With a faint smile on his face, he looked at Gna, "Our alliance is truly established from this moment on, isn't it, Lord Vaughn?"
A slight itching sensation like bird feathers fell on the chest, penetrated the skin and flesh, and suddenly exploded into a strange swelling pain in the heart.
Gena just sat in his original position, staring at Fu You's surprisingly beautiful face. His emerald pupils made it impossible to tell what he was thinking at the moment.
Suddenly, he grabbed Fu You's hand that was placed on his chest.
A hint of surprise flashed in Fu You's eyes, but he did not resist.
Gena brought the bloodstained palm to his lips, inserted his fingertips into the gaps in the leather, and threw the glove aside.
Then, he stared at Fu You's face, opened his mouth and bit it!
"Ugh...!" Fu You couldn't help but frown and groaned in pain.
The man bit very hard, leaving a bleeding tooth mark between Fu You's slender knuckles, circling the small mole the size of a needle tip.
Fu You's eyes touched the mark between his fingers, his thick golden eyelashes lifted, and he looked at Gena quietly.
"This is a sign of cooperation, Fuyou." Gena licked the blood from the corner of his lips. "If I were an alpha, I would bite your gland."
The slender knuckles held in the man's palm curled up, and Fu You actually looked directly at Gena and laughed out loud, saying with emotion: "Fortunately, you are not, my dear Lord Vaughan."
In an instant, Gena felt some emotions growing in his heart like vines.
It grew, climbed, and gradually enveloped his entire heart. It grew slowly, but deeply—deeper than the land of the empire.
Gena's Adam's apple rolled again, and he stared expressionlessly at Fu You's collar, which was pulled wide open, and his eyes swept across the beauty's cold, white jade-like skin inch by inch.
Finally, it fell on the slender and beautiful neck with loose golden hair.
——He suddenly began to feel bothered by the fact that he was not an alpha.
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