The Defeated Dragon

Dunico just cast a wink at Liszt: "So you deceived everyone."

"How can it be said to be deceiving, every piano song has a beautiful story behind it, which is true and which is false, is it important?"

"Not important?"

"The story just provides a small touch, and the melody's moving talent is the most touching place."

"Really, I won't agree with you unless you write a story that is more suitable for To Alice."

When it comes to storytelling, Liszt is very good at it, but he did not agree to Dunico's "request". Maybe he can compose a story to please the count's daughter and develop a story with Dunico. Perhaps with his own temperament and charm, it is normal to win Dunico.

But this is not necessary.

He didn't like this deliberate flattery.

Either he always loves himself more, or he is only interested in the external beauty of Dunico, without thinking about the impetus for the pursuit of motivation.

"There is no romantic story, just a little song that the piano teacher fell in love with the female students," Li Lister said lightly.

Dunico threw another wink: "Is it as passionate as you are now?"

Liszt didn't respond: "What?"

It wasn't until Dunico rubbed his thighs lightly with his thighs that he suddenly realized that his respect was too obvious.

Two years together, he has no experience in this area, but he is no longer ashamed of young people: "You know that it is difficult to maintain a calm attitude in the face of a beautiful young lady, especially an outstanding beauty like you . "Pull your body back a little and lower the temperature.

Dunico took a big step forward and put his body close to him: "I accept your praise for me, and no one has ever expressed me so generously."

"Well," Liszt suddenly said poorly.

Maybe there's no need to say anything, just dance quietly, follow the rhythm of the piano, and shake your body gently. Gaze at the eyes, the corners of the mouth slightly raised, just keep a consistent smile just fine.

Dunico also stopped talking, following Liszt's footsteps and moving gently.

A piano song ends.

The two did not immediately separate, and continued to hold each other, waiting for the second piano song. But this piano song only half danced, and Dunico suddenly asked, "Do you want to go out and breathe?"

"Let's go."

Liszt let go of his waist, holding Dunico, quietly exiting the crowded dance floor. The sky outside was completely dark, and only the lights of the Long Taro Castle remained bright.

In the hallway outside the hall, servants hurried past.

None of them spoke, just holding hands and walking towards the secluded corner. During the period, they could see several secluded cloister corners, where a pair of men and women hugged tightly.

Relatively dim corners of crystal lamps.

They stopped there as well.

"The air outside is fresh and you can breathe the coldness of winter." Liszt leaned on the edge of the window with one hand still holding Dunico. "Miss Dunico, you are very thin today, and now you will Cold."

"I'm not cold, it's a bit hot," Dunico said, looking at him, suddenly, "call me Dunico."

"Dunike."

Liszt looked down at Dunico's long eyelashes and the delicate face under light makeup. About one and a half meters, Donico quietly stomped his toes, raised his face, and closed his eyes gently.

No need for verbal repetition.

The next moment, Liszt touched two pieces of softness.

It took a long time to suffocate before they separated, and a crystal silk thread dragged out, reflecting the light of the castle in the distance. Dunico wrapped his hands around Liszt's neck, unwilling to let go, his eyes glowing.

Liszt hurriedly said, "My room is upstairs."

"Hold me tight."

Bend over.

Hook hands.

Liszt hugged Dunico directly from the corner of his leg, his arms twitched, his legs seemed to be spring-loaded, and he quickly walked through the corridor and along the steps to the fourth floor of the castle. Did not respond to the greeted servant in the corridor and went directly to the door of his room.

The door is not locked. In the fortress of Long Taro, the fourth floor belongs to the owner's living area.

Slap!

Close the door with your feet, everything is silent.

...

When Lister woke up from back pain, the rising sun outside the window had risen to the east, and today was a rare sunny day. He sat up and saw the woman who was sleeping next to her, her blond hair scattered on the pillow.

There was a bad smell in the room.

He shook his head, and Liszt felt a little unreal.

A song "To Alice", two close-knit dances, and a few intentional or unintentional solicitations made a crazy night. Recalling the heat and scalding of last night, he suddenly felt a little dazed, that is to say, for the first time in his new life, he completely explained.

I don't know if it's a little bigger to get out of bed.

Dunico, who was dozing off, suddenly woke up and saw Liszt wearing her clothes, saying dimly, "Hi, Liszt, what are you doing?"

"get up."

Liszt put on her pants, bare upper body, exposed her perfect inverted triangle figure, walked to Dunico's bedside, leaned down, and kissed her forehead gently: "Don't you sleep more?"

"Can't sleep." Dunico reached out and drew a circle on his chest. "You can call the castle maid to come in and help you get dressed."

"On the battlefield, there will be no servants to help me dress. I like to do it by myself. Only the complicated Flak Abière will give it to the servant."

"Then I call my maid in, and I'll get up too."

Shaking the rattle and calling the maid, with help from the maid, Dunico found a new suit and put it on. Liszt also dresses her own Frack Abière with the help of a maid. Another servant from the castle brought toiletries and waited for the two to finish their morning cleaning.

When the maids left with the toiletries, only Liszt and Dunico remained in the room.

Dunico rushed forward enthusiastically, holding Liszt's neck: "Kiss me, like kissing me for the last time."

"Well……"

After separation.

Dunico breathed out and said, "I like how you play" To Alice "~ www.readwn.com ~ I like your talk and temperament. You have a different look, I am in your eyes You see ambitions that are hard to reach, and loneliness that are incompatible with the entire world. "

Very sharp touch.

Lister smiled and concealed: "I guess you saw a dragon, after all, my biggest ambition is to ride a dragon."

"I look forward to the day you ride the dragon. If that day comes and I haven't grown old, you are always welcome to come and kiss me again ... so many people at the ball invited me to dance. I only chose you, my dear baron. Those people will be jealous of you, just as the women were jealous of me when I took you. "

Such intimacy.

Liszt was a little confused. Whether he and Dunike were in love or a moment of passion, he just gently opened the other's hand around his neck: "I guess there must be a lot of broken in the castle of Long Taro. Mind, you know I've never been in it, so I don't know. "

After that, he opened the room: "Let's go downstairs for breakfast, I'm leaving here today."