prisoner of time

"It's not a nightmare." Befiles said firmly, reaching out and pressing his forehead, "I was thinking about tomorrow's schedule just now, and I didn't fall asleep at all, as if I was suddenly thrown into another scene, so my feelings are all different. It's real. It's a hallucination, and I'm hallucinating just like them."

"En." The dark elf still gently kissed the corners of his eyes, ears, forehead and temples, and his slightly cool lips slid across his face intimately.

His tone was also very concerned: "What kind of hallucination does Your Highness have?"

These gentle consolations are very applicable to Befilus now. His Royal Highness the Light Elf enjoys the consolation of the other party, so he ignores the calmness and indifference in the eyes of the Dark Elf—as if he knows everything.

Hearing Fanain's question, Befeles was momentarily at a loss for words, and prevaricated with a little embarrassment: "You are in the hallucination, you are um...force me to do something."

"What did I force His Highness to do?" The dark elf's voice sounded innocent and curious.

Befiles turned his face away and ignored him, he didn't want to talk about the things in the hallucination.

So the dark elf changed the question: "...Then, Your Highness, do you like the things I did in the hallucination?"

His Highness Befiles, who has always been proud and aloof, couldn't help turning red eyes in shame at that moment.

Fan Na was stunned by the way he looked, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed him.

"Your Highness, you are so tempting." He murmured, "You seduce me like this, I don't think it's strange for me to do anything to you in the hallucination."

It was the first time that Befiles heard his dark elf say such words that seemed to be confession or flirting, and his ears drooped and turned red involuntarily.

He turned his face away and said, "Well... I don't hate it, it's okay. I mean, because you did that kind of thing to me in the hallucination, so, um. You can do whatever you want. "

Fanain was stunned again.

He didn't expect Befiles to say that at all.

Because he clearly knew what was in that "illusion".Rather, it cannot be called an illusion.He just made it look like a hallucination.

The dark elf couldn't help but hugged his highness the prince, bowed his head and kissed the tip of his nose: "...but I don't even know what's in your highness' hallucinations..."

Befilus didn't intend to explain the contents of the hallucination to him, those contents were too embarrassing for him to speak out.

So he just pushed the dark elf lightly, changed the subject and reminded by the way: "You don't need to know. By the way, this forest is unusual, you should be careful."

After thinking about it, he took off the huge pale golden sun-shaped ring on his left middle finger and put it on Fan Nayin's right ring finger: "You wear this well, don't lose it."

This ring is a symbol of his identity as the heir of the Elf King, it contains powerful spiritual power, and represents the power and status of the light elves.

Befiles guessed that he was able to get rid of the hallucinations because his mental power was stronger than that of the guards, but Fanain was different. His mental power should be the weakest among all people. Difficult to get rid of.That's why Befeleste put his own ring on the other party, so that it could have some defensive effect.

"Your Highness..." Vannain looked at the ring on his finger, completely flattered and overwhelmed, his dark red eyes looked at Befiles anxiously, "How can this be..."

"It's nothing." Befilus pulled the dark elf's hand and kissed it. "You wear it first, and we'll talk about it when you get out of here."

He didn't care about giving the ring to Fanain, but it would be a big deal if those people outside found out after he went out. They would never agree to let such a noble ring appear on the hand of a dark elf slave.

Fanain seemed to be very moved, holding Befeles in his arms and kissing him tenderly.

Befiles held his neck and closed his eyes to respond softly, the corners of his mouth curled up in a shallow and comfortable arc, and he couldn't see the deep aggression and possessiveness in the dark elf's eyes, which was the same as in the hallucination.

Befilus enjoyed being close to his dark elves at first, but when Vanain expressed his intention to go further, he pushed each other away mercilessly—they are now in a simple tent in the wild, The curtain was on the ground, and next to it was the tent where the other three guards were resting. He didn't think it was a good place for intimacy.

Although since they left home, they haven't been intimate for more than ten days-this time is already a record-breaking time.

"Your Highness, I will be very careful." Fanain hugged Befiles unwillingly, and whispered in his ear, with a dead plea in his voice.

Befilus struggled in his heart, and reason and desire had a small tug-of-war.Then he recited the spell silently, and placed a few more magic spells in the tent to play the role of concealment, sound insulation and protection.

Then he turned his head to look at the dark elf and nodded slightly, reminding in a low voice: "Remember to save your energy, you have to hurry tomorrow."

This night seems to have been extraordinarily long. Befilus was worried about the lack of rest time, so he always took the time to look at his watch from time to time.But the time seemed to stop passing. He thought that at least one or two hours had passed, but the dial showed that only 10 minutes had passed.

He even suspected that the watch was broken. He stared at the dial of the pocket watch for 2 minutes, but found that the hour, minute and second hands were running normally.In the end, Fanna confiscated his pocket watch because he thought he was not paying attention.

Befelles had a good night's sleep, and the five of them continued their journey the next day, heading towards the outskirts of the forest as originally planned.

At first everything was normal, and everyone was relieved to be able to make the return journey.

However, after advancing for about half a day, the guard who was leading the way suddenly turned his head, and said to him with an expression of fear, doubt, panic and anxiety: "Your Highness... it seems that we are not far away from the Forest of Life. The central area is getting closer."

They used to spend days looking for a way forward, only to find nothing, just go round and round in the same circle.But when they tried to leave the original path and return, the forest led them to the center instead—the entire forest seemed to be a living creature, manipulating them according to their own will.

Befilus and the other two guards confirmed the surrounding environment. The guard who led the way said it was right, they were indeed walking deep into the forest.The surrounding vegetation became more and more lush, a scene they had never seen before during their journey.

Befilles frowned almost invisible, and ordered calmly: "Adjust the direction, let's continue to return on the same road."

He knew that he had to be calm at such a time, only when he calmed down, other people would not panic.

A group of people adjusted their direction with a compass, turned around and continued on the way they came.

However, a strange thing happened.

They did not leave the forest of life at all, but continued to approach the depths of the forest step by step, as if an invisible force was pulling them.

After another two days like this, a guard couldn't stand the situation anymore, and ran away privately while taking a break.

The atmosphere became more and more oppressive, and Befiles found that the two remaining guards always looked at him and Fanain secretly, paying special attention to Fanain's neck and hands.

Befilus also realized that something was wrong. In order to protect Fanain as much as possible, he put many of his most valuable treasures on Fanain's body.

He frowned, and couldn't help but secretly be on guard, especially reminding Fanain to be with him at all times.

However, it was impossible to guard against it. During the rest in the evening, Befiles fell into hallucinations again.

This hallucination is the same as last time.

It was still the bedroom he was familiar with, with himself firmly bound, and the dark elves who were very different from usual.He was bullied even harder this time, and couldn't help crying even harder.Being bullied, wronged, and so proud that he refused to bow his head in the slightest, and couldn't run away, but in the hallucination that the person who bullied him wantonly and suppressed him was Fanain, he felt even more wronged.

When he was being bullied the most, Befiles finally woke up from the hallucination, but found that the surroundings were very quiet, only he and a guard were left, and Vanain and the other guard were missing.

The remaining guard stood not far away and watched him vigilantly, nervously but trying to keep it natural, he asked, "Your Highness, are you feeling better?"

Befiles glanced around, the defensive circle he had set up around was still there, and the guard probably couldn't destroy it.Moreover, these attendants all knew his strength, and knew that he was not a completely powerless prince who only relied on human protection, so they did not dare to conflict with him easily.

He calmed down a little, calmed down the fluctuating emotions in the hallucination, and said calmly: "Where is Fanain? What do you want to do?"

The author has something to say:

Someone kidnapped him, a dark elf who was "weak and helpless, with nothing but beauty and no ability to protect himself", His Royal Highness was very flustered.