Chapter 28 In ten days, we will be married and you will be my pledged wife...
What on earth does Liu Yao want to do?
Walking out of the study, Zhu Huai couldn't help but squint his eyes because of the bright light outside. He was still thinking about the relationship between Liu Yao and Liu Xiang.
It was obvious that the relationship between the two brothers was not very good. The hostility hidden in the details was like an undercurrent surging beneath the tide. It was not obvious, but its sharp side would be revealed inadvertently.
For Liu Yao, his appearance may be a breakthrough.
The only purpose of Liu Yao's divisive words was to sow discord between him and Liu Xiang.
He wants to do bad things whenever he gets the chance. It's obvious that he has bad intentions, but he pretends to be gentle. He looks so hypocritical.
How could Liu Xiang have such a younger brother? He was like a smiling tiger, and when Liu Xiang was weak, he would come up and bite him. Zhu Huai suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart. To put it bluntly, he still didn't quite understand Liu Xiang's true strength.
In his previous life, Liu Xiang had nothing to do with him, but Liu Xiang died inexplicably, and his death was also very strange.
He didn't even know who his enemy was. The only thing he knew was that after Liu Xiang died, Liu Yao immediately replaced him.
They talked about offering sacrifices to the gods, but as soon as they fell, they were replaced.
Maybe this thing is just like the throne. When Prime Minister Liu dies, another person will replace him. How many emperors think that they are the greatest emperors in history? Now think about it, it is Zhu Huai's understanding of worshiping gods that is wrong.
Zhu Huai tugged at his clothes. He had indeed lived too comfortably. In his eyes, Liu Yao was already a potential source of danger. Everything he did was to secretly replace Liu Xiang.
Even in his previous life, when Zhu Huai turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside, Liu Yao might have already been secretly planning something.
Zhu Huai's conspiracy theories grew deeper and deeper. He even believed that Liu Yao was closely related to Liu Xiang's death. It was a thorn in his heart. What on earth was Liu Xiang doing? Why did he not even care about his younger brother who wanted to replace him?
As for whether Liu Yao had other purposes or whether he was coming for him, that thought never occurred to Zhu Huai for a moment. He never thought that anyone would target him, nor did he think that anyone would do anything to Liu Xiang for him.
Those things were too far away from him. Zhu Huai was not a narcissistic person. His inertia of thinking made him more inclined to believe that this was a fight and power struggle among the gods. This was of course reality, but the deeper reasons behind it were not that simple.
For the gods, nothing can limit them. Only the most real power itself can make these violent beasts surrender.
Everything can be taken by force, including a partner... naturally.
Zhu Huai was going to find out where Liu Xiang had gone. Ever since he was frightened by what Liu Xiang said, Zhu Huai found an excuse to run to the study. In fact, his legs were still a little painful, and his waist was even more sore.
He always felt that Liu Xiang didn't look very satisfied, as if he was hungry and wanted to eat something more. Zhu Huai thought about the whole weeks he spent trapped in his room in his previous life, and the only things he could do were those in bed.
For some reason, those memories had become fuzzy, but this didn't stop Zhu Huai from being terrified. He simply fled from Liu Xiang's men. It had been several days and nights, and he was afraid he might lose his life.
No one knew how he managed to hold on. The physical difference between him and Liu Xiang meant that Zhu Huai could only be manipulated like a large doll in the arms of a god. It's not that he didn't feel happy, but he was just tired most of the time.
Liu Xiang was like an animal who only knew how to do it. Every time Zhu Huai couldn't bear it anymore and angrily yelled at Liu Xiang, "Go gentler," Liu Xiang would kiss his mouth, making his words blocked in his throat. Zhu Huai loved the feeling of kissing, but later on, when everything he said was blocked by the kiss, this endless kissing became torture.
Zhu Huai's throat was swollen several times due to kisses. Liu Xiang was so obsessed that he only realized that his adopted wife was whimpering when he kissed Zhu Huai until she bled. It was because of this that Liu Xiang thought Zhu Huai was a little spoiled.
But he believed that humans had the right to be spoiled, so if Liu Xiang didn't say it, Zhu Huai wouldn't realize that Liu Xiang's opinion of him was biased.
Zhu Huai quickly found Liu Xiang. Just as he was about to go over to him, he suddenly stopped.
The black-haired and golden-eyed priest was holding a bloody hand, with bloodstains extending all the way out. Under the bright sunshine of a sunny day, his existence was like the most intense trace of filth.
The bloodstains on the ground were like clear marks, revealing the bloody scene completely in front of Zhu Huai in a way that was so straightforward that it was somewhat horrifying.
Zhu Huai didn't understand what was happening. Who had Liu Xiang fought with? What happened to him? Was he injured?
Zhu Huai ran towards Liu Xiang. Liu Xiang paused and looked at Zhu Huai who took the initiative to greet him. The smile on his face deepened, as if he had eaten his favorite candy.
Zhu Huai said, "What happened to you? Did Liu Yao attack you?"
Zhu Huai recognized what was in Liu Xiang's hand, and he quickly asked Liu Xiang to throw it aside. A bunch of vines extended from under Liu Xiang's robe and dragged the arm to somewhere unknown.
Without knowing what had happened, Zhu Huai instinctively thought that Liu Yao had done something to Liu Xiang, which led to their fight.
But with such a big commotion, why didn't Zhu Huai hear anything?
He stepped forward to observe Liu Xiang's injuries, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little suspicious, because apart from some bloodstains on Liu Xiang's body and face, there seemed to be nothing wrong with the rest of his body.
"Yeah." Liu Xiang answered Zhu Huai's question and said, "He said some things I didn't like to hear."
Zhu Huai raised his head and glanced at Liu Xiang. He seemed to have thought of something and asked, "You are not injured?"
Liu Xiang said: "No."
Zhu Huai touched his body. Liu Xiang's clothes were very thick, layer upon layer. As Zhu Huai touched, he felt something moving vaguely under the dark fabric, like a flexible snake and vine.
Liu Xiang suddenly grabbed his hand, and his dark golden eyes took on a vertical pupil shape, with a hint of aggression.
This certainly doesn't mean that Prime Minister Liu was angry about Zhu Huai's actions. This aggressive look was naturally due to something else.
Only then did Zhu Huai realize that he had been dragged into Liu Xiang's arms without his knowledge, and those things that were making trouble in the dark were making low noises, like a group of pythons crawling in the grass.
Zhu Huai froze. He yelled something was wrong, but his expression was calm. He said, "You're not hurt. What about him? Is he still alive?"
Liu Xiang took him by the hand and took him to see it. Zhu Huai stood beside him and felt that Liu Xiang was so tall that he could almost completely suppress him.
One step taken by Liu Xiang should be equivalent to two steps taken by him, but Zhu Huai was able to keep up with Liu Xiang's pace and walked with him at a leisurely pace.
When the two walked into the study, they saw Liu Yao still lying on the ground. He had lost one arm, and the end of his arm was different from that of ordinary people, appearing a pitch-black color.
Liu Xiang's voice came: "He is still alive."
The tone was indifferent, as if he was just stating a fact.
For a long time, Liu Yao was just a useless waste in Liu Xiang's eyes. The views of the gods on family affection were completely different from those of ordinary people, not to mention that they were competitors in a sense.
However, for Liu Xiang, Liu Yao was too weak, so weak that he was almost not worth mentioning.
Zhu Huai glanced at Liu Yao and suddenly felt relieved, realizing that his previous guess was completely wrong. The enemy who had just been so vigilant and needed to be treated with full attention was now lying on the ground dying.
The contrast between before and after was so great that Zhu Huai blinked. He stared at Liu Xiang for a while, then suddenly said, "Lower your head."
A slightly cold breath hit his face, and the beautiful giant lowered his head. Liu Xiang stared at Zhu Huai with his dark golden vertical pupils, and saw his adopted wife reaching out to wipe the blood off his face.
The force was very light, and Zhu Huai patted his face affectionately.
Zhu Huai said, "I'm hungry, let's go eat."
He is in a good mood now.
The large table was filled with various dishes, and in front of Liu Xiang were still the plates of bloody food. Zhu Huai didn't have time to cook for him today, but Liu Xiang didn't let himself get in the way. Even during the meal, Liu Xiang would lean over and kiss him, leaving Zhu Huai's body covered with kiss marks, like a series of plum blossom spots.
Zhu Huai was getting a little annoyed and tried to break free from Liu Xiang's hand. He said, "Why don't you eat properly all day long?"
It’s a pity that Liu Xiang’s real body was not as easy to talk to as his clone. He just pinched Zhu Huai’s shoulders lightly and pressed Zhu Huai into his arms, unable to move.
"Don't talk while eating, don't talk while sleeping. This is the rule of the Liu family." Liu Xiang said, "But I am the biggest rule here."
No kiss?
Just kiss.
Zhu Huai's lips were a little swollen. Liu Xiang was like a beast that had just eaten meat. He couldn't get rid of those thoughts in his mind. He looked at Zhu Huai and wanted to hug him in his arms.
The expression on Liu Xiang's face was very dull, and sometimes he looked like a perfect statue without any emotion, but the emotions and actions he showed towards Zhu Huai seemed so intense.
It was as if all the emotions and feelings were concentrated in Zhu Huai. Such a strong desire sometimes made Zhu Huai unable to resist.
"No." Zhu Huai's tongue hurt and his throat was hoarse. He coughed and smelled a smell of blood coming out of it.
Liu Xiang's eyes flickered, and he said, "I am kissing my adopted wife. This is natural and reasonable. You are mine, so why can't I kiss you?"
"What's more, you need the spiritual power in me." Liu Xiang said: "To a certain extent, this is also my offering to you. Don't you need me?"
Zhu Huai calmed down. He pushed the person in front of him away with difficulty and replied word by word: "I did not reject you, Prime Minister Liu."
"But you can't overdo it."
As Zhu Huai spoke, he indeed felt that after close contact with Liu Xiang, his body seemed to have finally absorbed nutrients and struggled out of that weak state.
The spiritual power in Liu Xiang's body was indeed a strong medicine for him, but Liu Xiang fed him too much, and it was almost overflowing.
If this is Liu Xiang's love, then his love is like pouring fertilizer on a piece of land ten times. Zhu Huai felt like he was about to vomit. He was fed so much that he felt a little nauseous.
Liu Xiang lowered his eyes, his golden pupils dimmed, and his face showed no expression: "You are a little disobedient."
Zhu Huai had a headache, so he motioned Liu Xiang to lower his head. The next second, Zhu Huai bit his Adam's apple, which didn't hurt Liu Xiang. Instead, it made him excited as if he was stimulated.
Liu Xiang said, "Let's do it."
He stretched out his hand, and his jade-white fingers firmly grasped Zhu Huai's waist. Even sitting here, he could imagine what Zhu Huai would look like without clothes.
Just thinking of his adopted wife lying on the bed made Liu Xiang eager to make a move.
He recalled what he had seen before, and the image that appeared in his mind was Zhu Huai with his hands tied with red silk, staring at him with angry eyes.
Liu Xiang kissed Zhu Huai's ear, leaving a trail of marks on his neck. He obsessively sniffed the scent coming from Zhu Huai.
The human in his arms was soft and warm. Zhu Huai liked him so much, cared about him, and was angry for him. Liu Xiang saw all these things, which burned his empty body like several balls of fire.
He had clearly lost his heart, but he felt that he was being tightly hooked by the person in front of him, and his soul was hooked on Zhu Huai's little finger. For the first time in his life, he tasted an unprecedented strong emotion.
Zhu Huai said, "No, Prime Minister Liu, please stop and calm down."
Liu Xiang thought, humans are really domineering.
How could he only care about himself and not be willing to meet the requirements of his master?
He wanted to tie Zhu Huai up, but he saw that Zhu Huai had already stretched out his hand and was looking at Liu Xiang with some worry. He suspected that only when Liu Xiang's kidneys returned to their place would these things remain in his mind.
No, Liu Xiang's other internal organs must be put back in place as soon as possible. If he continues like this, Zhu Huai doesn't know whether Liu Xiang's kidneys will be able to survive, but he is definitely doomed.
"Ten days from now, it will be an auspicious day."
Liu Xiang's hand pinched Zhu Huai's chin without any disobedience and kissed his already swollen lips.
He said, "I have already prepared the betrothal gifts. By then, I will prepare your wedding robe and phoenix crown. You will marry into the Liu family with honor and become my pledge wife."
"etc!"
Zhu Huai blurted out subconsciously, and this flat rejection made Liu Xiang's expression suddenly turn cold.
Zhu Huai knew Liu Xiang's character. This feudal superior would naturally prepare everything in secret and then marry Zhu Huai openly with the highest standards.
Of course, if Zhu Huai didn't want to, the ceremony wouldn't change because of his will, but Zhu Huai had to tell Liu Xiang in front of him under such circumstances: "I'm not ready yet."
Liu Xiang didn't say anything. Unknowingly, the whole room was shrouded in a faint black mist. Liu Xiang's tone was calm: "If you don't want to marry me, then who do you want to marry?"
He waited for Zhu Huai to say a name, and then tore the other person to pieces.
Zhu Huai sighed. He didn't hate his enemy enough to want him to be utterly destroyed, nor did he intend to fool Liu Xiang under such circumstances. He said, "I'm just not ready."
"You should at least give me some time to prepare, right?" Zhu Huai said, "Why is it like you're kidnapping a bride? Once you've taken a fancy to her, you want to snatch her back."
Liu Xiang was still staring at him, his eyes a little scary. Zhu Huai said, "What's more, I want to stay with the whole you."
He said, “The whole you.”
Liu Xiang's fingers fell on his face, gently stroking it. After a moment, he lowered his head and gently kissed Zhu Huai's eyes. Zhu Huai thought he could communicate, but Liu Xiang's voice was full of unquestionableness: "I have given you a lot of time to prepare."
"You are mine," said Liu Xiang, "in ten days, I will marry you and make you my pledged wife, my private property."
It's so domineering and tough that people are speechless and unable to refuse.
Zhu Huai stared at him for a moment. After a moment, the human seemed to laugh out loud. He said with a slightly mocking tone, "I must have been crazy to think you had the ability to communicate with others. But now it seems that you are still the same as before."
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The author has something to say: Zhu Huai: I originally thought that Liu Xiang had already begun to show some human nature.
Zhu Huai: The result is exactly the same as before
Liu Xiang: What are you mumbling about? Kiss me, marry me, and let me fuck you for ten more days.
Zhu Huai: Go away [crack]
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