Inside the temple, the pearl is warm.
Sisi, who was dressed in solemn attire, knelt in front of him and looked up at Zhao Changhe, with a somewhat charming look in his eyes.
No matter the dress, posture, environment... no words are needed, this is more tempting than the usual hook-up look.
Zhao Changhe's throat growled again.
What he wants to teach is the people outside, making you kneel and watch how your queen serves the Holy Envoy, which is a blow to the psychology and spirit of this ethnic group.
But I didn't really want to do it. After all, the people I wanted to teach were not Sisi, so toying with Sisi would be bullying.
Sisi's kneeling and worshiping was originally just a ritual of worshiping gods for others to see. They had never done this among themselves. When they went to ask him to eat before, the maid knelt down and Sisi pulled him up casually. There was no such thing. mean.
Logically speaking, if Sisi is so smart, there is no way he doesn't know his true intentions. He just needs to show off and get up as soon as the door is closed.
However, Sisi didn't stand up... Not only did she not stand up, she also looked up with flirtatious eyes. How could any man withstand such a psychological experience?
It's inevitable to feel that if she is willing, there seems to be nothing to be pretentious about, right? At that time, I held her in my arms, played with it, and had a pedicure... Before, I had been filled with evil spirits in my dream, as if she was already using her small mouth.
The sentence "Get up, there's no need to act" got stuck in my throat and I never said it out.
Seeing him stuck there, Sisi smiled and actually slowly possessed him...
"Hiss..." Zhao Changhe leaned back and reached out to gently touch her hair. This goblin
Zhao Changhe was not unfamiliar with this matter. Chichi and Huangfuqing had both done it, which was just having sex on the bed in various ways. Neither party had any special psychology. But this time, there was actually not much awareness, and it was transferred to Sisi herself, but this time her psychology is really different...
The feeling of conquest is overwhelming.
Maybe I really can't be as pure a knight as Hong Ling... What flashed through my mind at this moment was Suzaku's red lips, and Huangfu's words "If Suzaku kneels in front of you."
Sisi blinked her eyes, feeling that he was even more disgusting.
She herself was a little nervous. When she had a pedicure before, her whole body hurt, but she didn't feel much. Now that the pain is gone, just... It turns out that this solution can make a man so comfortable. It is obviously more comfortable than when he and Yue Hongling practiced double cultivation in the afternoon.
Sisi was thinking with a strange expression, is this called self-reading? Just as I was thinking this, the feeling disappeared.
The effect of the Pain Transfer Gu lasted for one day, and it just ended.
Zhao Changhe suddenly experienced it, and almost got a twitch all over his body.
Sisi quietly raised her eyes to look at Zhao Changhe's expression. The two looked at each other, both looking very strange.
Sisi buried her head deeper. Zhao Changhe: "..."
He just wanted to pull the goblin up, press him on the throne, and whip him severely.
He stretched out his hands and suddenly paused again. Do you dare to do that?
I just told Yue Hongling about this before. This pain transfer Gu didn't even show up in the Qinghe Mirror. If I were really hit by something like the Concentric Gu, God knows what the consequences would be? That would really fall on a woman’s belly...
Sisi seemed to understand, lowered her eyes, and buried her head in silence.
It is true that there are some voodoos that require sexual intercourse to be cast...but they are not all bad...
Don't blame him for being shy, because he may not even trust himself.
Half an hour passed in silence. Sisi rubbed her sore mouth and sat on Zhao Changhe's lap. She leaned into his arms and muttered: "You are obviously quite fast when you use your feet. You must have done it on purpose."
Zhao Changhe himself didn't know, so he could only say: "At that time, I was injured and had no energy..." Hehe..."
"Hehe..." Zhao Changhe's emotions were a little complicated. He didn't know how to talk, but he unconsciously lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Actually, you have worked hard all day and are more tired than anyone else. You should rest."
Feeling his tenderness, Sisi felt a little surprised. She raised her eyes and blinked at him for a long time, then smiled.
In fact, he likes himself, but he doesn't dare to admit it.
Sisi smiled and hugged his neck, leaning in her arms and murmuring: "That little bit of fatigue is nothing compared to the life and death of the master... not to mention that Sisi deserves to be punished."
When he mentioned that he deserved to be punished, his voice became very low, and he didn't know whether he was referring to receiving this punishment on behalf of his tribe, or if he was referring to something else.
Zhao Changhe was deep in thought when Sisi interrupted his thoughts and said in a sweet voice: "Slave, you don't need to rest. You can go out... Well, I can also beg for them. I will kneel for a long time." ...and watched the queen being played with and whipped inside. The lesson was embarrassing enough...
.Did I flog you? "Sisi wants the master to whip her." "
." Zhao Changhe coughed dryly, hugged her and stood up: "Forget it, let's go out.
As he spoke, he wanted to put her down, but Sisi hugged her and refused to let her go. She whispered, "Take me out and let them watch."
Zhao Changhe hugged her calmly and strode out of the hall.
The palace door slowly opened, and there was still a night bonfire outside. Countless people were kneeling outside the palace. When they heard the sound of the palace door opening, they all raised their heads.
The Queen, who had just ascended the throne, had messy hair and a flushed face. She was weakly held in the man's arms, like a velvet ball that had just been played with.
This kind of mentality is very strange. Obviously there should be feelings of shame, grief and anger, but for some reason, it feels like this is normal. Some people even feel relieved.
Since the queen has taken her own life, God will not punish others...
Perhaps it is a little different from the relationship between people, because it represents gods... People's initial belief in gods comes from the fear of the power of heaven and earth.
You are too friendly, but you are not inferior.
Not only did no one look down upon this queen who dedicated herself to serving the gods, but everyone felt a sense of indebtedness in their hearts. After a while of silence, they all said in unison: "See the Holy Envoy, see Your Majesty."
Only then did Sisi get down from Zhao Changhe's arms, still leaning against him softly, and said calmly: "I'm tired. That's it for tonight. I'll go into the palace to discuss matters tomorrow morning at nine o'clock."
"Yes." Everyone kowtowed and dispersed respectfully.
Sisi looked at the ebbing crowd, sighed softly, and whispered: "I need some time to rectify the country, and I will ask for your opinion on the next steps.
Zhao Changhe didn't say anything like "you can make your own decision" and said "Hmm" "You say it."
"I'm not boasting. If the Spirit Clan comes out of the secret realm on a large scale and has the ability to sweep through the Miao territory, Hei Miao is no match for me." Sisi said seriously: "But the old ideas of most people in the Yi Lai tribe cannot be changed overnight. I can't be too self-willed; secondly, I'm not sure if the Ancient Spirit Clan's large-scale appearance in the world will do any harm; thirdly, the Xia people's reaction is unpredictable, whether they will suffer disaster... fourthly, do you like it or not? like.
Zhao Changhe looked at Sisi with some surprise for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "It feels like the first day I met you."
Sisi smiled: "Because everyone has been acting before, it's time to get off the stage, sir."
"Then you still call me master?"
Sisi's eyes flashed and she whispered: "But this is not a show." Zhao Changhe: "..."
Sisi said: "So what do you think, Master?"
Zhao Changhe said: "It doesn't matter whether I like it or not. Real issues are what we need to consider. There are indeed many problems with going out of the country on a large scale. Let's do it slowly. Those who are willing to go out, the chaos in Miao territory has come to an end. As for the reaction of the Xia people... I suggest you find Wan Zhuang to tell you when the time comes, saying that Lingguo is willing to serve as the southwestern border of Daxia, and Daxia will grant you a canonization, then we'll live in peace."
Sisi laughed. Tang Wanzhuang knew what was going on here, and her eyes would probably turn into spring water again. You said you were not a prince, but what you did was more like a prince than any other prince.
In particular, it is difficult to say how loyal a vassal country is. The only person who can restrain the loyalty of this country is Zhao Changhe himself.
"Sisi, listen to the master." She just said that.
Zhao Changhe looked at her strangely again: "I really went back to rest."
Sisi seemed to be indifferent and said: "If the master doesn't plan to ask Sisi to go to bed, then there is no need to tell Sisi this."
Zhao Changhe pursed his lips, not knowing how to reply to this, and left in a bit of embarrassment.
Sisi stood in the night wind on the top of the mountain, watching his figure go away from a distance, and sighed softly.
