They apologized with deep guilt: "I’m sorry, Alliance Hierarch, we didn’t mean to come out of the closet."
"It was too stuffy inside the closet, we couldn’t hold on any longer."
The two of them spoke in unison again: "Alliance Hierarch, we know we’re wrong, please punish us, we’re willing to accept any punishment."
Saying this, they obediently knelt on the ground, assuming a posture ready for punishment.
Because of this posture, combined with the sweat stains on their bodies and the thin fabric of their clothes clinging to them, their physiques were outlined clearly.
Despite looking like green young brothers, their bodies were quite well-formed.
Plus, their eyes were soft and dependent, stirring both a protective instinct and a desire to dominate in others.
And, these feelings could be fulfilled through this pair of brothers.
The Lord of the Dark Tower’s expression suddenly became inscrutable.
Corvus Hades erupted directly, speaking gloomily: "Orion Rivers, explain to me what’s going on here?"
Raina North’s mind was a bit stuck, what was going on?
She also wanted to know what was going on, okay?
When she returned, these two were already in her room, she hadn’t had the chance to handle anything before Corvus Hades arrived. Read full story at novel[f]ire.net
"Alliance Leader Rivers, thank you for your explanations tonight, see you again." With that, the Lord of the Dark Tower lifted his steps to leave.
Raina North’s lips moved, intending to say something, but she felt there was nothing to say about her relationship with the Lord of the Dark Tower.
As for the painful price Raina North would pay later for this naive thought, that would be another story.
In short, for a considerable time afterward, she avoided any male dogs.
As the Lord of the Dark Tower passed by Corvus Hades, he gave him a faint look, and then, with Dante Drake, strode out.
Corvus Hades glanced at the two brothers kneeling on the ground and commanded: "Get out!"
The two brothers didn’t move, only gazing at Raina North with eyes like little animals: "Alliance Hierarch..."
That call of ’Alliance Hierarch’ was full of tender emotions.
Corvus Hades flickered over like a ghost, then grabbed one in each hand and casually tossed them out the bedroom door.
He turned back to Raina North: "Leo, can we have a proper talk this time?"
Raina North was speechless: "Brother, weren’t you the one who never wanted to talk?"
"So, you’re saying it’s my fault?"
"No, it’s my fault." Raina North’s attitude was quite sincere. If it weren’t her fault, if she hadn’t been so blind back then and accidentally provoked this guy, she wouldn’t have faced so many problems later.
Back then, she left the Umbral Zone not just because she hated the violence there, but largely because she wanted to stay away from this lunatic.
Corvus Hades, unaware of the thoughts swirling in Raina North’s mind, nodded as a matter of course: "That’s right, it’s your fault."
Raina North kept a straight face, pretending she hadn’t heard anything.
Corvus Hades gave her a glance: "What are you standing there for? Make me a cup of tea, green tea."
"Oh." Raina North quickly went, and when she returned she was holding a cup of green tea, casually asking: "Since when did you start liking green tea?"
Wasn’t this guy always fond of ostentatious things like Da Hong Pao?
"Since you found Layla Larson and were about to give me a green hat."
Seriously, Layla Larson.
Even if she went crazy, she wouldn’t find the Lord of the Dark Tower as Layla Larson!
Corvus Hades didn’t mind Raina North’s silence. He picked up the teacup, took a sip, then immediately frowned: "Orion Rivers, you’ve got guts, dare to serve me stale tea!"