All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

The back of his head knocked heavily on the floor, and even the woolen carpet made a dull loud noise. The brain went blank for a moment. After a while, his mind was awakened in pain. The originally hollow eyes also focused sharply.

Then. I met those red eyes.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed all the light in the room into an indistinct dark color. It was the same color as the black tea in the gilded white cup at afternoon tea. Mellow and deep, exuding a slightly drunk aroma, it makes people feel sleepy.

…Am I dreaming?

The black pupils shrank. My eyes widened. Looking at Ace who pushed me to the ground in disbelief.

The brown hair was plated with a warm orange by the evening light, and the bangs drooped, completely revealing the red eyes. Ace stared at me with calm eyes. The hands wearing black leather gloves just propped on the side of my head and didn't move.

But this calm made me even more disturbed. It was the same as his eyes sinking in the blurry light.

"Ay, Ace."

I stumbled and thought. Shakingly stretched out his hand against his chest. He tentatively pushed, "Can you stand up and speak well..."

"Hey-"

Ace gave me a very bright smile. Turning his hand sideways, he used his fingers around my spread hair. Circle after circle, without any rush, "Is it nervous? Gadriche."

Don't you **** talk nonsense!

"...If you tease me, stop here." My face turned black, and I patted Ace on the chest with more force. Almost all of me, lying under him, was covered by him. In an extremely passive situation, even I can't help but become nervous, "I will be angry! I will really be angry!"

"Haha. But it's a pity. I'm serious."

Ace Shuang Lang smiled. Then one hand supported my body, the other hand reached to my chest, and one hand grabbed my wrist.

The red eyes closed slightly. The texture of leather gloves is hard and cold. Ace grabbed my trembling hands so easily, raised them above my head, and pressed them to the ground.

I drew a breath of air-conditioning. Struggling frantically.

"I advise you to stop moving. I don't want to hurt you."

The man pressing me looked down at me with his eyes down. The smile on the corner of the mouth is still as lazy as ever. I don’t know if he did it intentionally or unintentionally. [I was helpless if I didn’t do anything to be harmonious. I’m also helpless to put a mosaic here. Please understand], "At least I don’t want to... now. If Gadri cuts that you are wearing a skirt today That's it."

It's not good at all. I have never thanked myself for wearing only pants like I am now.

I did not speak. Just gritted his teeth and stared at Ace above. Because I have been making magic devices, my strength is already considered to be great among girls. But even so. I can't get rid of it either.

It's impossible to break free. Even if it was Arnold Arthur or Adam who was pushed to the ground by Ace now, it would be impossible to break away. This is not just a simple question of strength.

"...Ace. You bastard." I don't care about it now. Staring directly at him, he said fiercely, "Aren't you afraid of me yelling at someone now."

"Well-I don't care."

The man stretched out the sound, so it was difficult. But in the end came this annoying conclusion, "Even if you call all the Knights of the Round Table, you can't kill me. Although it's a bit troublesome, I can still escape."

"But. Isn't it uneconomical to be in danger because of something you haven't done yet."

Ace chuckled lightly. Under my horrified gaze, I leaned down and leaned against my chest.

The black pupils shrank suddenly, and even his breathing stopped. The man's slightly curled brown hair scratched my chin, but I had no time to care. It's just that his expression is getting more and more horrified as he opens his mouth, and gently bit the corner of the bow with his teeth.

"I was wrong! Uncle Ace! Ancestor Ace!"

At the boundary of life and death, I chose to admit counsel without hesitation. Although doing so is not promising, I don't want to be done "that kind of thing" at all!

…Although I did it, I didn’t suffer.

In an instant, I was overwhelmed by my character that I never forget to vomit at all times. The expression becomes very complicated.

"Gadly cut that you didn't seem to have done anything wrong."

Ace straightened up. He returned to the posture of holding on to my face, looking at me condescendingly, "Why do you have to apologize."

...This person. It's really good, difficult, messy, ah.

"I don't know why but just take it as my mistake." I was forced to look up at him. Behind you is a solid floor, there is no way to go back, "Whatever you want to say! Everything is negotiable!"

Ace smiled incredibly brightly, "If I say I want to continue."

"No!" I shook my head frantically. The hair made a series of rustling sounds on the carpet, "This is the only thing that won't work!!"

"Hey-why can't I."

"It's not just you! I'm a conservative and traditional woman! I don't know how to do this kind of thing except my husband!"

"Is that the reason?"

The suffocating sense of oppression finally withdrew. I collapsed on the ground collapsed. I didn't care about what to struggle. The hands that Ace has always been imprisoned can't even wipe himself sweat.

Aggrieved.

Although Ace didn't use much force. The hand holding my wrist is also loose, but I know that as long as I use force. He will let me know what despair is.

As he said he didn't want to hurt me, at least not right now.

But if I'm struggling with my life somehow... Ah. I really want to cry.

I twitched the corners of my mouth and shifted my sight. Sure enough, my self-esteem as a sinister Tucao doesn't allow me to cry here like a romantic little Baiwen heroine.

Shame. It's really shameful to be a woman in the new era. Tears won't solve any problems.

"At this time, I can think of other things. Gadriche is really amazing."

The sudden increase in strength on my wrist made me swiftly regained consciousness. Looking nervously at Ace. The brown-haired man smiled so heartily, with a lazy smile in his tone, "Yeah. I'm a little angry. Are you used to being this way?"

"...How could it be possible, you idiot!"

Angrily, I straightened up suddenly and shouted at him. It's a pity that as soon as he made a move, Ace pressed it back again.

"Wow...you are the first and only person who dares to treat me this way, okay." My mouth twitched, and I spit at Ace, "I think I can be considered neutral and friendly to you. Why does it become like this?"

"This question."

Ace, who was pressing on me, narrowed his smile, pretending to be meditating for a while. Then chuckled and said, "You have to ask the goddess."

"…what?"

I was shocked. This time, more shock and doubt than fear, shock and doubt.

I have always known that Ace has a relationship with the "goddess"... But what is the relationship between them?

In the underground facility, Ace said "Kill the one who should be in love".

What does it mean? It definitely refers to me.

But by now I took the **** curse as a joke. What does "someone who should be in love" mean?

"Gadliche."

The scarlet eyes drooped slightly, staring at me. In the sunset, the man's facial features softened a bit, but he still saw his handsome face clearly. At this time, the smile faded away from this face. Looking at me blankly. Even the tone is plain as if it is narrating a fact that has nothing to do with him.

"Everyone has told you.'Stay away from Ace'. Whether it's Adam as your guide or the Knights of the Round Table who has just met."

"Those people warned you with kindness. In their eyes, you would never choose me."

Ace chuckled lightly, mockingly, "Even Arthur, who has Dragon Eye, thinks so."

"But you made a mistake."

The sound of cloth rubbing sounded. Ace leaned down towards me.

The deep red eyes and the tightening black eyes directly looked at each other. With each breath, the breath of the two inevitably blended together. The drooping brown hair fell between my eyebrows, and my black gloved hand was entangled with the black soft hair.

Obviously it's such a short distance. But there was no trace of ambiguous affection in the air.

Some are just heavy depression.

"The person who was originally designated as a knight by the'goddess' was me."

Ace said.

"The person who was originally designated by the'goddess' as your lover is also me."

"..."

I did not speak.

To be honest, my inner shock is no less than having lived for fourteen years, knowing that I am actually a boy.

Ace did not lie.

Then why is it Ace?

My lips trembled slightly. Never said a word. I was waiting for Ace to continue speaking, but he stopped speaking.

At this moment, I don't want to say anything except my mom. I understand why Ace's attitude toward me is so distorted. Part of it was because of his own brain disease, and part of it was because of the brain disease of the "goddess" who had been letting go for many years.

original. Are you and I the one set by "Fate".

but.

"I reject."

"I've never taken the fate set by that **** ‘goddess’ seriously when I lived so old. It’s not good for so many years."

The strength holding my hands still hasn't diminished in the slightest. But this time I still struggled. Yelled at Ace, "Don't tell me you take this fate seriously! I will look down on your Ace!"

The brown-haired man stared at me calmly.

Then showed a hearty smile.

"Of course I haven't taken it seriously. Do you think'Knight' will be a man like me."

"Fortunately, you still have a bit of self-knowledge about yourself."

I snorted coldly. I wanted to withdraw the raised hand, but silently realized that he still couldn't move a single move.

"Well. Although it is."

The man I was watching with dead eyes turned his head slightly. Looking at me, the red eyes were as bright as the smile on the corner of his mouth, "But I think now. It's not bad to like you."

"..."

I did not speak. Just looked at him blankly.

And Ace was in a good mood, waiting for my next move.

-Ok. You forced me this time.

I thought to myself in my heart.

Then turned his head. To his hand on my face. He bit down without hesitation.

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Don’t be curious, the goddess will appear in the future

I pride myself on being an author who doesn't follow any routines. Everyone is welcome to guess. (If you guess it, I will add more!!)

cough.

ps. In the past two years, I have had a terrible food shortage... I have basically read all the old articles. I used to be a person who could read novels for 20 hours a day on vacation.

I like this kind of a little plot and a little funny, it's best and ignited. But now it seems that Su Wen, the doujin district next door, is in charge.

In the words of Jiyou, "Did you make a mistake when looking for Ranwen in Jinjiang?"

But there is no way! (Weeping)

Human tastes will become! I have too many small desserts and I also want to eat Mala Tang! (What analogy)