sinovels Chapter 8 08 Fate 1
Chapter 8 08 Fate 1
"Yuanyi, father is not very happy, I may not be able to come and play with you often in the future."
The elder brother's left face was swollen high, and a bruise remained on the young boy's pale and delicate cheek. He heard from his mother that it was his father who beat him. Although his elder brother was used to hiding it from him, he was actually very sad.
So he raised his hand and stroked the bruise blankly.
"Don't worry, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all." The elder brother smiled and put down his hand.Yuan Yi could see that Yan Sheng's eyes were wandering, his heart was beating faster, and his brother was lying.
"Although I can't play with you, I won't let other people bully you." Yan Sheng assured, "Have you ever heard of that story, the legend of the horn that binds the dragon?"
Yuanyi didn't understand why his brother suddenly mentioned the legend, wasn't he talking about playing with him?So he shook his head suspiciously.
"The horn of the dragon is a legend left by our hometown Valyria. Before the doomsday catastrophe came, the dragon kings used it to control the dragon." Yan Sheng said, "It is six feet long, black light is shining, and it is full of Valeri. Streaks of subblack steel. When the horn is blown it sounds like the roar of thousands of souls. Just blow it, and the dragon will obey your call and fly to your aid."
The elder brother described it vividly, but he was bored listening to it. The dragon died out in the civil war hundreds of years ago.Compared with the illusory legend that even a child like him can't be fooled, he is more concerned about whether his brother can come to the tower to find him.
"I quietly asked the master in Xuecheng to help me make a small one, but my father didn't know." The elder brother quietly took out a small black horn that was the size of a palm from his arms, and it was black and faintly glowing with blood red. A few drops of his own blood were on the surface, and the master said that with the protection of the blood of the real dragon, it would not be afraid of the flame."
The elder brother put the small horn in his hand, looking very solemn.
"Yuanyi, put it away. If someone bullies you, just blow it, and the dragon will come to help you."
Seeing him tilting his head disinterestedly, the older twins thought for a moment, and seemed to realize that the words they lied to their younger brother were too exaggerated, so they hesitated to change their words.
"...Even if the dragon doesn't come, my brother will definitely come to save you."
But Yuanyi suddenly felt an inexplicable consciousness pulling him to twitch the corner of his mouth, making him smile.
"I will regard this horn as my elder brother and treasure it carefully."
"...Yuanyi, can you speak?!"
In the night, the white dragon narrowed his body and got into the narrow window of the tower.The young brother really didn't lie to him, and the dragon will really reappear, appearing beside him in his most critical moment.
Long Zaiyuan flapped his wings on one shoulder, and rubbed his head affectionately against his cheek.Yuanyi also gently stroked its puppy-sized body—this is what a young dragon should look like at this age.
Yuanyi sat by the window and played with Bailong, while the elder brother who was standing upright beside him didn't want to watch, and turned his back to him.
"Brother, do you want to come to play too? Don't you always like dragons?" He greeted.
Yan Sheng didn't answer, the upper body of his brother stood in the shadows, the hem of the wide nightgown and a pair of long bare legs were still under the moonlight, making them extraordinarily white.
His elder brother has always been well-dressed and tightly wrapped, and will never be like this, but in recent days, the flower hole transformed by the ceremony has gradually taken shape, completely blooming between the elder brother's legs, and the newly grown organs are too large. Sensitive, my brother can't bear the occasional friction of the cloth here. After several attempts, he had to walk indoors with bare legs.
Yuanyi likes to see this kind of scene, the material of the pajamas is very thin, even a little see through, he can vaguely see the gap between his brother's legs under the white material.Although neither the material nor the skin could block his view if he wanted to, the half-concealed look was fresh and interesting.
Brother knows that I look at him with such eyes, he must be very angry.Yuan thought about it, but he has done many things that made his brother even more angry, and it doesn't matter if there is one more thing.
"Are you really not going to play with Moonlight?" He asked again.
"...that's your dragon, not mine." Yan Sheng replied stiffly.
"What's mine is yours." Yuan Yi said, "We have no distinction between each other."
The elder brother was silent again. After a long while, Yan Sheng turned around and walked out of the shadows, his eyes were silent, as if he couldn't read them clearly.
"Yuanyi, I've always wanted to ask you something. Moonlight...your dragon, it was born less than a month ago, why is it so huge?"
"What happened in the banquet hall that day?"
This time it was Yuanyi's turn to be silent.
"You don't even want to tell me this?" The elder brother seemed a little angry and asked eagerly.
"Why did a dragon suddenly appear in the world, and why did the moonlight suddenly turn into a giant dragon? I don't think it's just a prophecy or a miracle. Answer me."
"...Do you really want to know?" He raised his eyes sadly and looked at his brother.
"What do you mean?"
"I once asked the maesters of the Academy." He looked out of the window over his brother's shoulder.
"The maester told me that in ancient Valyria's witchcraft, there is only blood for blood, and life for life."
The elder brother seemed to have been hammered, and his body shook.
"It seems that brother also understands..." Yuan Yi gently put the white dragon on his lap and stroked its belly, "What I hold is not only a giant dragon, it is the exchange of hundreds of lives in the banquet hall." Yes. It devoured hundreds of lives to be so huge."
"Among them is the father, the nobles from the North and the Riverlands, the loyal Kingsguard... and those children who have just won military merit. They screamed and were reduced to ashes in the fire."
"Brother, do you think it's worth exchanging so many things for a dragon?"
Yan Sheng's ruby-like eyes widened.He put the baby dragon that was being served comfortably on the table, stood up and walked towards his brother.
"The elder brother I know is the best heir to the Iron Throne. He is kind and compassionate. He would never want such a thing to happen."
The face of the sibling brother was distorted.
"So far, what nonsense are you talking about... the best heir to the Iron Throne, me?"
"What have I done... Who did I lose to, and who was turned into this inhuman and ghostly appearance, don't you know?"
The brother's cold hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, like a piece of moonlight fell on the wrist.The other hand tightly crumpled the pajamas, and the long legs trembled under the wrinkled material, not fully closed.Yuan Yi remembered that it took his brother a while to remember to walk like this, and finally touched the flower hole between his legs. As long as the thing was stimulated for a long time, the master would be excited, his body softened, and his face flushed.
"Brother, you are neither human nor ghost." He replied sincerely, "In my opinion, you are as strong and beautiful as before."
Yuan Yi took his elder brother's wrist and pulled him to sit on the chair in front of the window, while he knelt down.Yan Sheng didn't understand why at first, but when he parted those two long legs, opened the pajamas, and bowed his head in the gap between the legs, his elder brother shouted anxiously:
"What are you trying to do? Don't touch—"
"Father taught me that you can only use it on the wedding night." He looked up at his brother calmly, "but now brother can't bear it anymore, right?"
"I said, I will help you."
The tip of the tongue penetrated into the flower's heart along the gap, probing deftly. The elder brother pulled his long hair, wanting him to leave the private part. He was stimulated by him a little, but his hands couldn't exert much strength, so he had to grab his crotch in the end. The head forced himself to endure, and a soft moan came out of his throat.
"Yuanyi..."
It was inconvenient for him to answer, he clamped his brother's legs, and continued to explore the flower hole, the lower part was much more honest than his brother's upper mouth, the flower heart shrank, and the honey flowed out, welcoming the invasion enthusiastically.
"Stop... that's enough..." The elder brother forced himself to order him, but his voice was tinged with emotion.
He really stopped, looked up at his brother, his face was a little sticky, probably contaminated with something from his brother.Yan Sheng stared at his face, his own face was flushed, and a little physical tear hung in the corner of his eye.
"Is that all right, brother?" He blinked and asked.
His wife shook her head, then nodded vigorously, not knowing what she wanted to express.But the raised male organs and shrinking female organs in his sight told him the real situation.The brother's body knows no food, and it craves more.
"I understand."
He picked up his elder brother, sat down on that chair himself, let his elder brother sit in his arms, and stretched his body under the moonlight.It is convenient for him to embrace his wife and soothe the male front end with his hands.Just like he had done that night when he was a boy.
At that time, the elder brother was in the dominant position, so he pushed him away in a panic. The 12-year-old Ji Guoyuan did not dare to cross the border, he followed his brother step by step, and even aimed at No.2 in the martial arts competition.His elder brother, the number one warrior in the world, is as dazzling, warm, and powerful as the sun, and gentle, cold, and lonely like the moon at night.The elder brother is like a piece of moonlight falling into a high tower, with light hands and feet, holding a secret gift for his younger brother, illuminating the long cold night he didn't know when he was a child.Yuanyi understands that the sun is reserved for everyone, he just needs to embrace the bright moon that he likes and be the second best warrior in the world.
Now Mingyue is indeed in his arms, and can no longer break free from his arms, it is better than expected.It's just that the brilliance of the sun has completely disappeared. Yuan hasn't seen it again for a month, and no one can see it. The elder brother who radiated dazzling light when he was young and handed him the little horn.The horn has been placed close to his chest by him and has never been blown.
Except for the one in the wildfire, the banquet hall was burned to the ground, Yuan Yi thought he was going to die, and the collapsed beams and columns fell to the marble floor, making a deafening sound.His clothes were burned, and the dragon's egg and the horn fell to the ground.
He ignored the egg and picked up the horn carefully. It was stained with his brother's blood and enchanted, and it was not damaged by the wildfire, not even hot.It is too precious as a child's toy.
"If someone bullies you, just blow it, and the dragon will come to help you."
"...Even if the dragon doesn't come, my brother will definitely come to save you."
Yuan Yi knew from a young age that the horn was actually useless.Even if it worked, if he came to rescue him, his brother would be in danger himself, so he didn't blow it once.But at this moment, Yuanyi just thought, before his body turned into ashes and dissipated, it would be nice if he could see him again.
Even if it is an illusion.
He raised the horn carefully, as if to comfort himself, and blew it.The sound of the horn was hoarse and unpleasant, far from the majestic and magnificent appearance described by his brother.But this must be due to his poor playing skills, Yuan Yi excused himself in his heart, this precious horn was the best thing his brother could give him, and it would never be its fault.So he continued to play with his eyes closed, as if his brother's face could get closer during the sound of the trumpet.
The dragon egg that rolled down on the ground cracked a tiny gap.