Kingdom’s Bloodline

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In a deserted alley, Thales stepped off the carriage wearing a cloak, and was sandwiched between Kongmuto and Glover who were also dressed.

The two looked back and forth vigilantly, looking like guilty clients seeking pleasure behind their wives' backs.

Glover led the way, skillfully passed through two door openings, turned around in different alleys and windows (while deftly avoiding the clothes hangers extending from the top of the head, including the spilled sewage), and came to a mysterious big house at the back door.

The path was uneven and dirty, and he encountered a few beggars with wary eyes on the way, which made Thales feel like he was in a trance, as if he was dreaming back to his childhood.

"I'm a little dizzy...we're just here to avoid the limelight," Kong Mutuo painedly stroked his forehead that was accidentally hit by a window, and looked at the wooden door in front of him:

"But where is this place? Don't be some unruly illegal black shop..."

Obviously, this former police officer who was used to serving the inner city and nobles was not used to such a place.

Thales laughed dumbfounded: The standard of legality and illegality is not very applicable here—in fact, almost all legal shops on Red Square Street that have been operating for many years have more or less illegal channels, and all illegal businesses are probably There is legal cover.

"It's an established brand with a facade - we just come in through the back door."

Glover tightened his hood, shook his head at them, then opened the old, shabby and mean back door, skillfully lifted the crimson curtain, and led them into the dimly lit room.

Thales and Kong Mutuo followed into the house, and immediately found that it was incompatible with the alley outside:

The lighting here is ambiguous, the colors are warm, and the air is filled with fresh fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed. Silk curtains and tulle are hung all over the hallway of the concierge. The design and arrangement are ingenious, and the decorative paintings and tapestries are quite artistic.

It's just the atmosphere - Thales vaguely heard the laughter of men and women in one of the rooms from the senses of hell - it's a bit weird.

Glover hid his face under his cloak, ignored a scantily clad young girl passing by them with a wine set, and led them up the creaking wooden stairs and into a hallway full of rooms on the second floor.

"Oh, I feel as if I've been here..." Kongmuto scratched his head.

A crisp bell rang above their heads, and the three raised their heads together.

It was a tall and slender girl in tulle, with long hair shawl and picturesque eyebrows.

She sat comfortably in the stairwell on the third floor, shaking a pair of white bare feet and smiling at them.

The girl jumped down the steps lively, and the bells on her ankles were melodious.

"Welcome to Laiya Clubhouse!"

But as soon as "she" opened her mouth, all three of them changed expression.

Thales immediately recognized the other party's neutral tone: that's not a girl.

It was a fair-skinned, delicate-faced, handsome young man who was almost indistinguishable from male and female—a pretty boy.

In fact, he was thinly clothed, with tulle around his neck and thighs, and his movements were gentle and graceful, and charming.

The expressions of the three of them immediately became strange.

"Ah, if you can come in from here, you can see that you are a distinguished guest of extraordinary background," the young man smiled friendly, a little shy and shy:

"My humble Sissy, I will serve you wholeheartedly!"

The young man brushed his hair inadvertently, exuding a wonderful sense of charm.

Glover looked around for a while, then frowned:

"Where's Aunt Allie?"

The pretty young man named Sissy blinked mischievously, and circled around the three of them, with a slender waist and a seductive figure:

"Unfortunately, she passed away a few weeks ago—don't worry, it's definitely not syphilis. We are a regular club with strict and regular medical checkups!"

Glover's expression darkened.

Kong Mutuo glanced at the prince and his colleagues, knowing that it was up to him to negotiate.

So he coughed and leaned forward:

"Well, we want to keep a low profile."

He habitually took out a few copper coins and stuffed them into Sissy's hand.

Qianqian smiled openly, turned her palm, and the copper coin disappeared without a trace:

"Understood! Three bosses, you are going through the back door, it must be no problem!"

Thales noticed that the other party's voice had a peculiar sense of sophistication, instead of a deliberate false voice, it seemed natural and comfortable, coupled with the charming gestures of the young man, the gender was blurred for a moment.

"So how many people are there? What kind of service do you want?"

Sissy stopped walking around them, he rolled up his fingers, and began to play with the corner of the tulle, his eyes fell on Thales, who looked the most low-key and delicate in the middle:

"We're a well-known and time-honored brand! Cosplay, plot reenactment, bondage, multiplayer sports, everything... By the way, the northern style is all the rage in the capital recently, and we happen to have a new girl—or boy?"

Kong Mutuo swallowed, and looked at Thales in embarrassment: "Actually, we only need a place to rest..."

"Three," Glover pushed Kong Mutuo away, expressionless and indifferent:

"Ask for Lilian's services."

The zombie moved and blocked Thales.

"Three? Sister Lilian?"

This delicate and soft young man frowned slightly, poked his own cheek while thinking, there was a kind of cuteness in it,

He stood on tiptoe, looked at the short and stout Kong Mutuo and Thales who bowed his head (Glorver blocked the prince again when he saw this), and pulled his scarf:

"Uh... maybe you need a few more young ladies, or little brothers?"

Having said that, Sissy blushed slightly and blinked shyly:

"You know, I can..."

"No," Glover abruptly interrupted little brother Sissy who was showing his fair neck intentionally or unintentionally:

"Just Lilian."

Seeing that the other party was not interested in her, Sissy showed disappointment.

"Hey, um, Miss Lilian is our top card," he rolled his eyes, twisted his body and squeezed in front of Thales:

"I'm busy right now, why don't I introduce Olivia and Cosette to you..."

But Glover held Sissy's shoulder leaning toward Thales:

Sissy gave a soft "ah", and he pressed Glover's iron wrist, his eyes were filled with resentment.

The zombie's expression froze, and he subconsciously let go of Sissi, and said coldly:

"I may not have been here for a long time, but I know the rules."

"Take us to find Lilian, or call Aunt Laiya directly, and see what she says."

Sissy showed aggrieved face:

"Okay, okay, Lilian is just Lilian. It's so fierce, and it's easy to bring out Madam Laiya to talk about things... May I ask what you call it?"

"It's none of your business—" Glover was about to refuse, but Thales bumped his waist lightly.

Thales coughed under the cloak, and walked up to Glover:

"Raphael."

"His name is Raphael Lindbergh."

Kongmuto and Glover looked at each other.

Sissy raised her eyebrows. He looked at Thales, who only showed the lower half of his face, and suddenly approached him with a mischievous smile:

"What about you? This little brother?"

The fragrance from Sissy's body hit, Thales was startled, and took a step back:

"Uh——Wyah, my name is Wyah."

Sissy's eyes rolled, and she repeated the name a few times lightly, with a playful expression.

"You, just talk to me," Glover interjected bluntly between the two of them:

"My...brother is still young, stay away from him."

He stared warily at the handsome boy who greeted the guests.

Sissy puffed up her cheeks, looking at the big man blocking Thales in front of her eyes, with a little anger.

"It's okay, Raphael," Thales smiled and eased his cheeks, signaling the unsociable zombie to back off:

"Relax and be friendly."

The prince showed a friendly smile to Sissy:

"Never mind—that's what my brother is."

Seeing Thales' actions, the handsome boy smiled again.

"It's okay, Wyah," Sissy smiled happily at Thales:

"For your sake..."

Taking advantage of Glover's inattention, the male and female boy made a naughty "boo" mouth shape to Thales, and turned away amidst the crisp bell:

"You want to see Sister Lilian, right? Okay, come with me."

Thales gestured to the two people who seemed rather uncomfortable with his eyes, and followed them.

The three of them followed Sissy, shuttled between the curtains, and walked into this ambiguous corridor.

"Damn it," Thales looked at Sissy's graceful figure in front of her, and heard Kong Mutuo muttering behind her:

"The boy is prettier than the girl..."

"That's not a boy," Glover responded in a low voice, vigilant:

"It's an eunuch."

Conmuto was surprised:

"What?"

Glover tightened Kongmuto and whispered:

"They have undergone strict selection and training. They were castrated at a very young age, and their genitals were removed to avoid male characteristics such as Adam's apple, thick hair, well-developed muscles, and broad bones-in order to enter the court and serve My lord."

Thales was also surprised. He looked at Sissy's slender and delicate back and frowned.

Kongmuto was still surprised:

"I, I know that there were eunuchs in ancient times, but I thought, thought that such people had disappeared..."

"It is indeed extinct here - it was out of fashion as early as the empire era," Glover still said bluntly:

"What you can see now is basically trafficked from the eastern land or the western outer islands by sea."

Kong Mutuo remained curious and asked in a low voice.

Eunuch.

Thales lowered his head in thought.

At this moment, a burst of pleasant aroma invaded his nose.

"How old are you?"

Thales was startled, only then did he realize that Sissy had unknowingly come to his side, pressing against his arm.

"What?"

Sissy covered her mouth and smiled, and touched Thales' shoulder:

"I've seen you like that, irresponsible elder brother brings younger brother to 'eat meat'..."

Thales raised his eyebrows in embarrassment.

"But at this age, the sisters won't take you seriously. They will either laugh at you or tease you, or they will squeeze you dry—no matter your wallet or your body."

Sissy hugged Thales' arm, leaning her head on his shoulder intentionally or unintentionally:

"Why don't I take you to drink something nice, take a walk, and go back with your brothers when they're done?"

Feeling the softness of the opponent's body and the fresh fragrance, Thales froze, resisting the urge to shake off the opponent.

"I, I can't..."

"Tell you a secret," Sissy gently lifted the hood on Thales' ear, and the heat made his ears itch:

"Actually, the thing between men and women is not fun at all."

What?

Thales turned his head stiffly.

Sissy blinked and smiled brightly:

"real."

The other party's voice was sweet and soft.

"Men come to Red Square Street..."

Sissy glanced back in disgust, and pulled Thales' arm even tighter.

"It's not because it's comfortable, and it's not because they want to do it," Sissy snorted softly and raised her mouth: "The reason why they come here to do that thing is because they can't find anyone else. Do……"

"Or, to prove something by doing that, to create an atmosphere or to achieve an achievement—like your brother brought you here."

Thales blinked.

"So," Sissy stared into his eyes seriously:

"That's no fun."

"What's more, you have to be with two other men—even if they are your brothers."

Thales' expression became more and more embarrassed.

Seeing the other party's distressed look, the pretty boy chuckled.

"How do you know about the matter between men and women?" Thales tried hard to think of a way out, and retorted casually:

"Aren't you..."

Sissy's face turned pale, she lowered her head and bit her lip.

Thales felt the hand that was pulling him tremble.

Seeing Sissy's disappointed expression, the prince reacted:

"Sorry, I didn't mean anything..."

But Sissy suddenly raised her head and smiled.

"I know, you didn't mean it," the soft and beautiful boy showed a sly look:

"You're not like them."

Sissy paused for a second, then whispered triumphantly in his ear:

"You are still a baby."

Thales petrified instantly.

Sissy pulled his arm and continued to move forward.

"But let me tell you, it's the first time, it's nothing to do with a woman," the young man posted on Thales, and the scent of his body filled Thales' nose:

"It's the first time to do it with a man, or even with someone other than men and women, that's really interesting!"

Thales' eyes widened, momentarily at a loss.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Sissy laughed even more.

The boy, who was prettier than a girl, clasped Thales' palm instead, and scratched the back of the prince's hand rhythmically:

"You know, if it were me, I can show you many, many interesting tricks and ways to play. My body can do many things that you can't imagine... Big sisters can't do it. The kind that came."

"Trust me, you'll be beyond happy."

Sissy blinked at him meaningfully, her voice full of charm.

Thales stared at him blankly, his face slightly heated.

"Hey! I said it!"

Glover's angry shout sounded behind him - he finally found Sissy who appeared beside Thales unknowingly:

"Stay away from my brother!"

The zombie stretched out its big hand, pulled Thales back to his side, and pointed at Sissy's nose to warn the other party:

"Or closer to my fist."

Sissy glared at him aggrievedly, then threw a resentful look at Thales, snorted softly, and turned her head away.

But this time, the boy twisted his waist and shouted loudly:

"Uncle Raphael's business, three, please find Miss Lilian!"

The expressions of Glover and Kongmuto changed!

"I said, keep a low profile!"