Chapter 647 How painful is social death?
Although Xia Chichi hides a little rebellion against Zhuque and is always thinking about when to turn around and make the decision, in fact, she is really afraid of Zhuque in her heart.
She never even thought about seeing the scene of Lord Suzaku being pinned down on a rock and being kissed domineeringly, just like a world-famous painting.
Xia Chichi understood the venerable pride very well and was certain that even if the Night Emperor was resurrected, Suzaku would not be able to serve him. This is really two different things. If Emperor Ye really demanded that, it would only destroy her faith and make her angry and revolt.
Just like Tang Wanzhuang, no matter how loyal she was, she would never be able to serve the emperor, and she even swore not to be a crown princess. In these aspects, Zhuque and Tang Wanzhuang can be completely equated. The two people can basically be said to be exactly the same, with the light and dark shadows of each other.
If you get along well with a man, it’s probably because you really like him.
The results of it? This is someone she just barely agreed to. Even if you are the new Night Emperor, your loyalty still needs to be cultivated... Come on, is it so easy to pick up girls these days?
Has my understanding of His Holiness been wrong all along? In fact, His Holiness only needs a random man to confess his love and feel secretly happy? You are indeed playing with fire. Is your stomach so burning?
"Pfft... Hahahaha..." Sanniang next to her held her belly with one hand and pointed at a famous painting in the distance. She almost rolled with laughter: "What makes you so fierce is that you are being held down by a man and chewed. Hahahaha... I only wish I could kiss Fangze, oh, hey. …”
Xia Chichi: “…”
I think so too. It seems so refreshing. I can only say that fierce women offend too many people...
But what on earth are you happy about, venerable sir? It seems that the entire army of the Four Symbols Sect has been wiped out. When Emperor Zhen Ye was resurrected and saw it, he was afraid that he would be angry to death again. This is his own believer, and he has become someone else's backyard for no reason?
And don’t bother me, I want to see more of this painting.
Looking over there carefully, it was obvious that the mood was very agitated, and he didn't notice that there was someone in the distance laughing so hard that he was almost rolling with laughter. Xia Chichi heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that it was possible that the Venerable's mind was completely empty at the moment, which was understandable.
Suzaku's mind was indeed completely empty, confused and confused, with a feeling of extreme shame, relief and relief, and confusion as to why you dared to kiss me like this. Mixed together, it turned out that It’s hard to describe.
Zhao Changhe's kiss was also extremely comfortable. In theory, everyone had done everything, but she had never regarded herself as Suzaku before and was not willing to be together as Suzaku. It was just Huangfu Qing's personal emotional comfort, and she was with the four. It doesn't matter if Xiang teaches Suzaku Venerable. She has always made a very clear distinction. The two identities and temperaments are very different, and the external sounds and smells are completely different.
But she is Suzaku now. Wearing her reserved and proud mask, she exudes the fragrance of Suzaku for everyone to taste.
It can be said that it was not until this moment that I truly kissed Lord Suzaku. I kissed the devil who could shoot him to death at any time, and I kissed the **** red lips that I could never forget deep in my heart.
I don’t know how long it took before the two of them separated slightly, panting, and their eyes were a little confused with lust.
Suzaku leaned against the rock as if he had no strength at all. He almost relied on his pressure to prevent him from sliding down. He panted for a long time before whispering: "Are you satisfied?"
She is not stupid, and after looking back, she naturally knows that Zhao Changhe is not the kind of idiot who cares about **** and desires. He dared to kiss her directly without worrying about Suzaku's anger and rebellion. It was definitely because he recognized him as Huangfu. Love, he knew that he was willing in his heart.
Zhao Changhe asked: "Which voice is real?"
Xia Chichi: "?"
What are they talking about? Confused face.
Suzaku said feebly: "I don't know either. In fact, there may not be much difference in the voices. The different tone just leads to different perceptions."
I have always been afraid of a social death that will never end. When I actually face it, it doesn’t seem to be a big problem. Sooner or later, I have to let him know... How long can the person on my pillow want to keep it a secret? He was never a fool.
Anyway, there is no face left in front of him. Thinking about how he used Huangfu Qing's identity to pretend to be Suzaku and serve him with his mouth, thinking about it now makes him feel hot all over. It's so embarrassing. He did it on purpose!
Things like falling horses, depending on the other party's attitude, as long as no one laughs, the degree of shame and anger will be much lighter.
“Nonsense.” Zhuque said blankly, “You obviously like Suzaku more.”
Xia Chichi: “???”
What on earth are they talking about? Clear face.
Sanniang glanced at her secretly and covered her mouth, fearing that she would laugh too loudly and disturb the dialogue. Zhao Changhe was also dumbfounded. Why are you jealous of yourself? Moreover, he came to express his grievances on behalf of Huangfu as Suzaku. This kind of thinking is so messed up, okay...
He could only say: "That's because the first person I met was Suzaku, the dream hidden in my heart."
Zhuque was actually very happy. He kept saying that he liked Suzaku and the dream in his heart.
And it’s not really sweet talk, he showed it a long time ago, that’s the true meaning.
If you don’t like this man, you will only feel so disgusting, and you will have been wanting to eat the swan meat for a long time; when you love this man, you will only feel sweet from the heart and extremely happy.
But what he said in his mouth was: "Do you think you are being mean? I am so kind to you and I am obedient, but you will practice it. I have to be arrogant, make cold remarks, and be fierce and fierce, so you are worried about me."
Longque liked it. He also wanted me to call him a bastard.
Zhao Changhe said: "What I care about is not being aloof and fierce."
Suzaku said: "Isn't it? This will give you a sense of conquest."
"No." Even if it was true, he couldn't say it. Zhao Changhe said seriously: "I just hope to get a complete love."
Suzaku blinked his eyes, this answer was very satisfying.
So, a good man is someone who can be trusted. He will not let himself be embarrassed or angry, so he is very considerate.
Her mood finally relaxed completely, a smile appeared on her lips, and her voice began to be charming: "Then...the Suzaku I'm giving you now is not that complete..."
Zhao Changhe gently lifted her chin and raised his lips again: "Nibble first, then nibble. It's not all mine..."
As soon as their lips met, there was the sound of clothes flying through the air beside them. Their hearts skipped a beat at the same time, and they quickly turned around to see Xia Chichi standing to the side with fists in her hands, her hair turning green with anger.
The adulterer and adulterer instinctively jumped aside. Suzaku quickly adjusted his clothes and coughed dryly: "I, I agree that he respects gods... He respects gods but despises me. We are subordinates... Well, when did you come..."
Xia Chichi, with green fire all over his head, strode forward and grabbed the collar of Suzaku's newly trimmed clothes: "Your Majesty, you're welcome, just be frivolous if you deserve to be frivolous. I just remembered something as important as this sect's grand ceremony, young master There is something wrong with the Winged Fire Snake of Twenty-Eight Stars. Since the Venerable has expressed his position, can we give way temporarily and let the Winged Fire Snake come out and say something?"
"Wha, what fire-winged snake?" Suzaku said in a forced tone: "You are not the leader yet, who allows you to grab me by the collar? Is it because the canon rules can't cure you?"
Xia Chichi was furious: "Canon rules, rules, rules! You talk so much about canon rules that you don't allow me to have **** with men. So you're just doing it for yourself!"
Zhao Changhe covered his face, and Suzaku almost held his head.
It’s over.
Suzaku's mind went blank again.
The men in my family can be very considerate and maintain their dignity after their identity is exposed, but this little bitch, an apprentice, cannot.
Previously, he made her serve tea, punished her by copying books, and made her wear red clothes. No matter how hard she was tortured, the boomerang hurts more now.
“Hahahaha…” Sanniang was rolling on the grass holding her belly in the distance, laughing so hard that she almost cramped.
(End of this chapter)