A Tale of Strategies For the Throne - 258. Chapter 258

Just after noon, it was the hottest time of the day when the hot sun was basking on the earth.

In this sweltering weather, the water curtain over the Garland Palace has opened.

The beautifully shaped arch-shaped column is suspended in the air, surrounding the palace. In other seasons, it looks like a decorative building, but the suspended arch-shaped column is actually hollow. It is connected to the overhead aqueduct next to it with running water. It is constantly flowing.

When the weather is sultry and hot, the suspended arches will open, and thin water will spray out from it, forming a thin small artificial waterfall.

At this moment, except for the door, the other three sides of the palace were shrouded by a curtain of water falling from high above, which lowered the temperature in the palace a lot.

The sun was like a fire, and even the grass on the ground was a little wilted under the scorching sun, and the branches and leaves of the tree crown were hanging listlessly.

The guards outside the palace were flushed with sweat, their hair had been wet with sweat, but they were still standing steady like a stone sculpture, motionless.

Seeing someone coming from a distance, they raised their eyes and stared at the incoming person.

After the people approached, several guards hurriedly bowed and saluted, and then let the way go.

Huimos walked quickly through the gate of the palace. The weather was too hot. He first walked to the fountain and splashed his face with water, which made him feel refreshed.

Then he passed the maid who saluted him and entered the door of the room.

As soon as he entered the door, Huimos saw Tapti standing in the outer room.

The female officer saw him coming in, raised her hand and put her index finger on her lips, and made a silent gesture to him.

He stepped lightly subconsciously.

“Your Majesty is asleep.”

The magistrate said softly, “There are too many political affairs during this period, and he has slept very late these days.”

Hiemos nodded, indicating that he understood.

“I’ll go see him.”

He said, and then walked straight inside without waiting for Tapti to answer.

The magistrate had no time to stop, so she shook her head helplessly and followed Huimos.

In fact, what she said just now meant that Hiemos would either stay outside and wait, or leave first and come back later.

Who knew that His Excellency Huimos went straight in.

never mind.

Presumably, His Excellency Huimos would not have the heart to disturb His Majesty’s sleep.

Thinking about this, the magistrate sat down in the outhouse, drank tea and waited steadily.

When her Majesty woke up, he would naturally call her in.

…………

When Hiemos walked into the administration room, what he saw was Garlan who had slept on the obsidian bench.

There is also a stack of papers on the table, which makes a rustle when the wind blows.

The ballast made of agate is pressed on it to prevent the paper from being blown to the ground by the wind.

On the bench behind the desk, the young man leaned on the cushion, his head tilted on the armrest on the side of the seat.

Long golden hair fell from the pitch-black obsidian fence, like flowing gold.

He closed his eyes, opened his lips slightly, and let out a soft breathing sound.

Gallan seemed to be asleep.

The jade plates placed in the four corners of the room contained large chunks of ice, giving off a hint of coolness, making the room much more comfortable than outside.

Perhaps it was because it was too comfortable that Gallan fell asleep unconsciously.

Hiemos walked lightly around the table and walked to Garlan.

The obsidian bench is wide, more than enough for three people. At this moment, Garlan was leaning on the side of the armrest, and most of the left side was empty.

Hiemos stood beside Garland, who was asleep, and when he turned his head, he saw the half-reviewed document on the desk, and the handwriting on it was familiar.

Taking a closer look, he found that the stack of papers was exactly the idea he had handed over to Garland two days ago about reforming the Third Army.

Many places on the paper were underlined by Gallan, and he also wrote something beside it. It seems that Gallan asked him to come over to discuss this matter with him.

Since Gallan was still asleep, he was waiting anyway, and Huimos simply reached out and picked up the stack of parchment, and looked at it first.

Just saw two, a drop of water slid along the tip of his hair from the edge of his cheek to the corner of his lips.

His forehead got wet when he splashed his face with the water from the fountain just now, and it leaked water marks.

I didn’t feel it just now, and the corners of his lips were a little wet, and Heimos, who was reading the document, suddenly felt a little thirsty.

He raised his head and saw the glass cup on the table at a glance. It should have been left over from Gallan’s drink. It was already empty, and the remaining drop or two of water stayed quietly at the bottom of the cup.

Thinking of Garlan, his gaze naturally rose and fell on Garlan.

The young man was still asleep quietly, his eyebrows calm and soft.

A beautiful face, like a magnolia blooming quietly in the morning sun, with a circle of golden edges, and a little night dew rolling on the soft petals.

As long as he stays there quietly, that place is as beautiful as a picture, which makes people unable to move their eyes.

Although the temperature in the room is much lower than outside, it is still higher in the hot summer.

A drop of sweat leaked from Garlan’s forehead and slid along the cheek.

The juvenile’s skin is very white, showing an attractive milky white luster under bright sunlight.

The delicate skin is stained with water marks, and a little water shines.

The drop of sweat slipped down the slender chin and slowly flowed onto the side neck.

The sleeping Garlan raised his head slightly, and his side neck was unsuspectingly exposed.

Against the backdrop of the blond hair scattered on his shoulders, the boy’s neck showed a graceful and noble line like a swan.

Beads of sweat rolled on it.

Huimos stared at the sweat beads rolling on the milky skin and swallowed meaninglessly.

So thirsty.

he thinks.

Sweat leaked from his forehead again, mixed with water marks, and rolled down his side cheeks.

He raised his hand to shake off the sweat that had fallen to his jaw.

So hot.

he thinks.

Today’s weather is too sultry, so hot that his mind is a little dazed.

He licked his lips unconsciously.

His lips are a little dry.

he thinks.

So thirsty.

The golden red eyes stared unblinkingly at the beads of sweat that were still slowly rolling down from Garlan’s cheeks. Heymos’ consciousness seemed to be completely empty at this moment.

His brain is sending him a signal of thirst, hurriedly, impatiently.

So thirsty…

Driven by the burning thirst, Hiemos slowly leaned down, put one hand on the back of the obsidian bench and the other on the surface of the chair.

The space where he opened his arms imprisoned the unconscious young man.

The light-colored shadow was shrouded, and Garlan was still asleep, unaware of the approaching danger.

On his chin, there was a drop or two of sweat hanging down.

Maybe it will drip from the chin in the next second.

Huimos lowered his head, and his tongue flicked gently over Garlan’s jaw.

Those few drops of sweat fell into his lips.

His Adam’s apple squirmed slightly, as if holding back something.

The skin of the teenager is very soft, because it has been meticulously maintained by the magistrate all the year round, it is as smooth as milk, and people can faintly feel the sweet smell of milk.

Probably feeling something, the boy’s falling eyelashes moved.

Gallan hummed softly and hummed from the tip of his nose, like a cat in a deep sleep.

It makes people feel soft when they hear it.

Little by little, his gaze flicked across the face of the young man below him, and the man’s gaze was full of heat, and there was a desire hidden under the heat.

He looked at the water mark on Garlan’s cheek, lowered his head again, and licked it gently.

I just thought about it, but I couldn’t lift my head anyway, and my lips and tongue lingered on the opponent’s skin.

The desire surging in his body made him unable to help but gently touch the tender cheeks of the young man with the tips of his teeth. His lips and tongue carefully taste each other’s skin.

After all, Garlan, who was sleeping soundly, was still unbearable, feeling that his cheeks and neck were constantly being licked and a little itchy, he stretched out his hand in a daze, and touched Heimos’ head.

“Um… Nega, don’t lick it…itch… Go and lie next to…”

The teenager who was still half awake and half asleep said vaguely, and rubbed the head of what he thought was’Nega’.

Um?

When did Nega’s hair become so short?

And it doesn’t feel right to the touch?

Originally, Garlan just wanted to rub Nerga to make it quieter and don’t disturb him to sleep. At this moment, he felt strange, so he opened his eyes to look.

With the opening of his eyes, the handsome face so close to him startled him.

His hand, which was rubbing Heimos’ black hair, subconsciously grabbed a tuft of the opponent’s hair.

He wanted to pull it outside, but before he could pull it, Heimos raised his head when he noticed that he was waking up.

Huimos leaned over and pressed against him, the shadow shrouded him tightly, watching his golden red eyes surging with tenderness that seemed to melt everything.

The look in his eyes made Garlan’s heart beat, and the hand that was angrily trying to pull the opponent’s hair involuntarily let go.

But not reconciled, so he squeezed Hiemos’ ears and tugged hard.

That amount of strength is nothing to Hiemos, the pinched ears have an itchy sensation, and that sensation is transmitted from the ears to the chest.

The man’s narrow eyes bend slightly.

He didn’t care whether he continued to be squeezed by Garlan’s ears, the hand on the back of the chair picked up a strand of blond hair, and gently kissed it on his lips.

While kissing, he looked at Garlan without blinking.

The ambiguous behavior of the other party that seemed to be teasing him caused Gallan’s face to become hot.

He quickly changed the subject.

“What did you do while I was sleeping?”

Hiemos looked at him without answering, suddenly lowered his head, licked another mouth on his cheek, and nibble on the tip of his ear by the way.

It seems to be revenge for being dragged on his ears.

After eating the tofu, Huimos raised his head to look at Garland and answered with raised eyebrows.

“Just did this.”

Seeing Huimos’s calm and confident appearance, Gallan was almost laughing angrily.

But the hot gaze of the man looking down at him made him a little nervous, and he glanced at the door of the room.

The door was concealed and opened with a push.

Galan knew that Tapti must be outside, in case she pushes the door in…

He had just thought of this when the deep voice of Huimos rang in his ears again.

“…I want to continue.”

The man said in a low voice.

Huimos looked at him with bright eyes, stretched out his right hand, and gently stroked his lips with his thumb, as if he was drawing the shape of his lips with his fingertips.

The rubbing of the rough fingertips made his lips prickly and itchy.

“is it okay?”

Huimos asked softly.

Bewildered for a second by the golden-red eyes that stared at him deeply and the hoarse voice oozing out of forbearance for a second, Gallan, who was in a daze for a moment, almost nodded.

Yes, almost.

He woke up in a second.

no.

Can’t continue to be led by the nose by this guy like this.

Gallan first confirmed his situation.

The others were suppressed by Heimos on the bench, with the back of the chair on one side and Heimos’ arm on the other, it was impossible to escape.

It was even more impossible for Heimos, who was pressing on him, to get up on his own.

He has to think of a way… quickly think of a way.

Just as the boy’s eyes were rolling diligently to think about how to get out, Heimos, who had been staring at him, quickly guessed what he was thinking.

So, the man who didn’t plan to give the other party any space to think directly lowered his head and kissed it.

The pale pink lips, like flower buds that bloom in early spring, are green and sweet.

From when Huimos came into the room and saw the sleeping teenager, he has been stealing until now.

Now, finally in the lips.

The desire that has been suppressed for a long time is almost out of control at this moment.

He greedily and almost roughly sucked the soft lips of the young man, prying open the teeth hidden in his lips, and infiltrating deeply.

Just like attacking the city and plundering the ground, without giving the opponent the slightest chance to dodge, he directly captured the tip of the opponent’s tongue that was quite flustered and wanted to hide back.

His strength to seize the opponent seems to be to blend it with himself.

He did not know how to control, plundering the depths of the opponent’s lips and teeth time and time again, like a greedy beast.

It wasn’t until Gallan let out an uncomfortable muffled sound and slapped him on the shoulder quickly that Hiemos reacted and let go of the other’s lips.

Seeing the other party’s red lips being rubbed by him, his heart burned and he almost leaned over and bit down again.

He could barely hold back just seeing Garlan panting uncomfortably.

The extreme lack of oxygen prevented Gallan from uttering a word, so she could only pant quickly with her mouth open.

Huimos’s kiss, which was so intense that it even took the oxygen from his mouth, made him almost unable to breathe. Over time, the suffocation made the corners of his eyes flush.

Gallan glared at Heymos, trying to curse, but could only catch his breath.

His eyes were forced out of water mist, and his wet pupils were glowing with water, and his blushing cheeks became more and more attractive.

Hiemos’ breathing paused.

He stretched out his hand and gently wiped Garlan’s eyelashes with a little mist with his fingertips.

“You said that you saved me several times since I was young.”

“…”

Gallan was still panting, her chest undulating violently, unable to answer.

He thought that what he said in the underground stone hall had been heard.

It turned out that this guy had already woke up at that time.

The corners of Huimos’ lips rose slightly, and he stared at the person in his arms and whispered.

“Saving me so many times, in return, I can give you the whole person, how about?”

Gallan, who was finally breathing well, smiled at Huimos.

He said, “Go away.”

Huimos: “…”

Then, the black knight who attacked while he was sleeping was driven away.

Subsequently, he was prohibited from approaching within ten meters of Garlan for three days.