A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

The hem of the clothes that were lifted up was shaken in the breeze, and Gallan slammed and sat up after a second of sluggishness. Irrespective of the uneven pebbles on the ground, his legs hurt, he knelt on the ground, his thighs were tightly clamped, his hands were pressed firmly on the hem of the clothes to block the key parts, and a small face was all red. .

Why is it so embarrassing to be in front of this guy?

With such a whimper in his heart, Gallan felt that the whole face was almost cooked. He pressed his lips tightly and lowered his head, only wishing to bury his head in his thighs, and dared not raise his head to look at the expression of the man in front of him at the moment.

Hurry up, hurry up, away from me, the farther the better.

He was so desperate in his heart that he looked at the two feet standing in front of him with the corner of his eye, just asking the other party to get out quickly, and don't let him continue to be so embarrassed.

However, the man's partiality was that he couldn't hear his heart, and his legs were mortally pestered as if they were rooted, standing in front of him, motionless.

Garland flushed his head with his head flushed, but he could feel Huimus staring at him.

He gritted his teeth with hatred, and didn't make a loud noise to get the guy to get out quickly, so he could only defame.

So you guys really didn’t understand the atmosphere from an early age-you are so embarrassed to watch the scene, what are you doing here? Not too far away!

I remember you weren't a fan of watching lively people? Stand still and deliberately embarrass me, right?

Just when Gallan guessed the thoughts of the young boy Huimos with the most malicious intentions, and was also embarrassed to know how to be good, the feet in his sight staring at the ground finally moved.

Go fast, go fast.

Garlan, who was talking in his heart, just breathed a sigh of relief, and the next second, his heart hung up suddenly. Because he saw that the feet did not turn around and left, but walked forward.

Wait, wait, wait-

What are you, do you want to do?

When he felt that he was too embarrassed and he was unwilling to raise his head, when he saw Huimos approaching himself, his vigilance and precautions against this person finally made him care for the embarrassment, and suddenly looked up to see the person thinking What to do.

As soon as he looked up, he hadn't had time to fix his sight. His arm was already grabbed by the other's hands.

The man tried hard, but he hadn't reacted yet. The whole person was lifted from the ground by the man all at once.

Garland stood there, looking up at the man with his head raised.

He saw a face that could not tell whether he was familiar or unfamiliar, but it was definitely a very different face from the one he remembered.

The man who picked him up at the moment was just a young man of twelve or thirteen years old, with a childish look in the corners of his eyebrows, and the thin black hair scattered around the corners looked messy. The jaw is slightly pointed, and the outline of the face looks thinner, but because of the large skeleton, the whole person does not look thin. Although he was only three or four years older than him, he raised his head by a full half.

Gallan looked at the face staring blankly.

The face of the man in the memory is always extremely obscure, as if it is always covered by deep shadows, and there is no trace of breath in the corners of the eyebrows, like a viper hidden in the dark.

But now, in this still childish face in front of him, he can't see the lingering coldness of the man in his memory.

He was thinking about it, and suddenly saw the young boy Huimos glance at him from top to bottom, and then reached out to him.

Gurran gave a sigh to the person who had almost formed a reflective psychological shadow in front of him, and instinctively raised his arms in a pose of resistance.

His hand was in front of him, and naturally blocked his sight, not seeing what the other party wanted to do.

Then, the next second, he felt a snap, his **** was patted.

The child jumped up.

What does this guy like to do? !

After the **** was photographed for the second time, Gallan, who had reacted, jumped up instantly, turned around, and faced the young boy who turned to him sideways.

He covered his buttocks with his hands backwards and looked up at the guy who patted his buttocks.

The sullen teenager froze for a moment, looked at the child in front of him and glared at him with an air over his butt, and smiled.

Is this child afraid of spanking himself?

The thoughtful teenager couldn't help but be amused. He didn't care that the child stared at him. Instead, he stretched his hand and rubbed the child's head. Then, he bent slightly, his hand continued on his clothes on the other side. Patted.

Uh

This person might seem to be possible

Are you helping him get ashes?

Seeing the movement of Hymos, Gallan had such a conjecture that he felt incredible.

? ? ?

Always think something is wrong?

Every time he sees him, his eyes are either vicious or murderous, and he has killed him four times in various brutal ways. It doesn’t look like a child who will lift up and fall. Gentle person?

Garland thought deeply.

He felt that he might have encountered a fake Huimus.

And during the time he was thinking deeply, the teenager Heimus, who he thought was fake, had cleaned the dust on the hem of his clothes when he fell to the ground.

Heimus looked at the child in front of him, the white and tender face was round, and the baby fat on the cheeks made the small face look like a bun, making people kind of unable to hold out their fingers to poke The urge to poke that soft cheek.

Just now, when picking up the kid who was scared by himself, he fell and looked at the child's blushing face, Huimus couldn't help but frowned, watching this kid's delicate skin. It looks like I'm spoiled, and I'm sure to cry and make trouble later. He was so annoyed by this kind of kid that he thought about picking up the child, and then left and hurried away, so as not to hear the cry of the child.

But what surprised him was that the child he picked up did not cry or yell, but looked up at him with his head raised. On the small face with big slaps, a pair of big eyes stared at him round and round, looking silly, and somewhat pitiful. Heimus somehow moved his heart, watching the lotus-like small arms and legs stained with ash, looking a little uncomfortable, and unconsciously reached out and patted him.

When he patted, he stood obediently and stared at the child who was not quarreling and noisy. He jumped up, covered his **** with his hands backwards, and then glared at him.

It was probably the staring eyes of the child who thought he was powerful, but from the perspective of Heimus, the child standing in front of him slightly tilted his head and opened his little red face. A pair of watery golden amber eyes looked at him, and his soft eyelashes moved. The pale blonde hair around the little face was slightly curled, fluffy, and wrapped around the child's face, making the little face with a baby fat look smaller and smaller.

It looks like a newborn baby with a soft tooth that he hasn't grown enough to think he can bite hard and bite his fingers.

He couldn't help but want to laugh for a while.

But in order not to make the child more angry, he refrained, just rubbing the fluffy blonde hair.

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Well, it's soft and feels great.

So he rubbed it again.

What to do if the future is destined to fight for the dead rival of the **** battle in the battlefield, seeing the most embarrassing side and being spanked, and finally being touched?

From the beginning to the present, Garland, who was being manipulated by Heimus, was very stunned.

However, no matter how frustrated, he knew that now it is definitely not a good idea to fight with Huimos.

Although he knew that he was only eight or nine years old, he immediately thought that his dead enemy must now be only twelve or three years old, but he hadn't waited for him to be mentally prepared to meet him, who is still a teenager. And, he hadn't figured out how to deal with his young enemy at the moment-suddenly, he collided face to face with each other.

Moreover, there is a big ugly in front of the other party.

When he thought of his dead enemy, he would probably remember the ugliness he gave today for a lifetime. I'm afraid that in the future he would be taken out to support him from time to time, Gallan began to feel painful.

and many more.

Speaking of it, is this guy the culprit that made him ugly?

If it wasn't for this person who suddenly shot him from behind, he was scared by the sudden appearance of this man, and he would not fall.

Wait a minute, why did Huymos shoot him?

Garland again began to guess the other party with the greatest malicious intention.

Did Moy Huism just intend to secretly push him into the pond to drown him?

#Himous always wanted to kill me, this is definitely not my murdered delusion that was killed four times#

When he thought about it, Garran, who was a little hesitant about what to say, immediately became alert.

Even if he was just a child, that was his deadly enemy. He must not let his guard down because of this. You know, he has the last life left now. If he is killed again this time, he will really die.

After thinking for a while, he felt that he should find out the purpose of the other party, and he began to speak.

"Are you looking for me?"

The child's voice was soft and soft, like a sweet drop of water falling into the soft white clouds, and anyone who heard the heart could not help but soften.

With a voice, Garland was taken aback by himself.

His voice was cute and soft, as delicate as a girl.

Ah, right.

Gallan thought sadly.

The eight or nine-year-old child hasn't reached the voice-changing period. The children's voices are so delicate that it really makes him unaccustomed.

Well, no matter what happens during the voice change period, just endure these few years. The most important thing now is to solve the problem of underwear first. He can't bear to wear underwear for a few years.

"Come with me, I will take you back."

Heimus spoke, his voice contrary to Gallan's, and his voice was hoarse. Because he is now 13 years old, he is now in the voice-changing period, so his voice is a little hoarse, very unpleasant.

He held out his hand to Gallan. Gallan hesitated a moment, and he was uncomfortably holding the hand that stabbed him to death with a sword not long ago.

Now he still hasn't figured out the situation, so it's better to follow the opponent first.

Probably because in the voice change period, the teenager does not like to talk. He held Gallan's little hand and took it away. Although he is only three or four years older than Gallan, but because he has begun to develop, it is much taller than Gallan, and his legs are long, so he walks very fast, and the child's Gallan has a pair of short legs. You can catch up with him by trotting.

After just running two steps, there was a tingling pain in his left ankle. Galland staggered forward. If it were not for Heimus, he almost fell forward and fell to the ground.

Huimus stopped and looked back at him.

I'm afraid the foot was twisted when I fell.

Gallan thought, he shook his head quickly as soon as he looked up to meet someone's questioning eyes.

"I'm fine, I just stumbled a while ago."

Before he had finished speaking, he reached over with both hands, reached into his armpits, grabbed him and lifted up his small body. Then placed on a white rock next to it.

The teenager squatted down on one knee in front of him, holding his left foot with one hand and lifting it.

Gallan responded very quickly, and at the moment his feet were lifted, he slammed the hem of his clothes down to block the key parts-he now knows that girls always wear miniskirts Pay attention to the hard work of not being able to walk away.

He thought sadly, he is now equivalent to wearing a short skirt, which is still empty, empty, empty!

This **** custom!

He gave Heimus a snorting look.

Heimos was different from him, wearing slightly tight soft cloth trousers and half-calf black boots. This is the benefit of being older. Children generally don't wear underwear, but when they grow up, they wear them.

In fact, people in this dynasty did not wear underwear even when they grew up, because there was no such thing as underwear during this period. When they grow up, they put on something similar to a crotch cloth, and then wear trousers directly. The reason why trousers are generally worn around the age of twelve is because from this time onwards, boys will learn to ride horses and conduct training to fight immediately.

Garlan's movement of holding the clothes swing made Hyims half kneeling in front of him stunned. After understanding what Garland was doing, he couldn't help raising his mouth. Then he looked at Garland's ankle.

The child's feet are so small that he can hold them all with one hand. He looked at the slightly swollen place and tried to pinch it.

The tingling sensation from his ankle made Gallan refreshed.

He looked down.

The foot injury was thrown aside first, and the underwear was thrown aside first. At this moment Gallan noticed an important thing.

An event that made him very happy.

Less than an hour after the fifth rebirth, he succeeded in realizing the dream that only existed in his fantasies that failed in the previous four desperate struggles.

Look! He succeeded in letting his dead enemy kneel at his feet--

What a high-end and successful start!