The huge Youzhu Palace is several times larger than Sijiu's Guanghan Palace, but Sijiu didn't meet anyone along the way.
Thinking that Shen Xinghe lives in a place like this, alone, for several years, I feel a little sorry for him.
Sijiu randomly picked a room, cast a cleansing spell, and then sat down feeling exhausted.
A series of events disrupted all her plans.
She had originally planned to take her baby on some trips once he was almost fully recovered, and then see if there were any places he particularly liked that she could take him there.
She would protect him and allow him to live as an ordinary human being.
Si Jiu had a premonition about her physical condition, and knew that even if she accompanied him, she would not be able to stay with him until the end, but this time, she had planned to say goodbye to him properly.
I didn’t expect that the original Shen Xinghe would come to cause trouble.
Sijiu leaned lazily on the soft chair, supporting his chin and frowning in worry.
At this time, she heard a little noise outside. When she raised her eyes, the original Shen Xinghe was already standing in front of her.
He changed out of his bloodstained white clothes and put on black. His bloodshot eyes stared at Si Jiu without blinking.
"Master, let me apply medicine to you."
Sijiu made a puzzled "hmm" sound, and his slender fingers stretched out, gently lifting her chin. His unparalleled handsome face suddenly came closer, so close that they could smell each other's breath, and just a little bit closer to kiss.
“Just apply the medicine, is there any need to be so…” Close!!!
The tiny cut on my cheek that was made by Zhu Hua's residual sword energy felt damp and hot...
He actually licked her wound.
"I should have hit him harder."
The Emperor looked at the scar on her tender face, his eyes flickering faintly, and after saying that, he wanted to move closer.
Si Jiu pressed against his chest, "Is this what you call... applying medicine?"
The Emperor held her knees and chuckled, "No, I was just coaxing you."
Sijiu: "..."
He leaned forward little by little, and Sijiu couldn't resist him at all.
"Now is the real time... to apply the medicine."
A faint scent of herbs reached his nose, and he gently rubbed the wound on her cheek with his fingertips. There was a hint of coolness on the scar, and then there was no more feeling.
Si Jiu was stunned. This really was applying medicine to her.
The Emperor stopped at a point where their noses were touching. Seeing her stunned and surprised expression, he couldn't help but curl his lips and gently touched her nose with the tip of his nose. "Master, you look a little disappointed."
Si Jiu felt his face flush, "What the hell are you talking about? Don't make it...itchy."
The tip of her nose felt a little itchy when he touched her, and his predatory and seductive gaze was so oppressive that Si Jiu felt she could not bear it.
"Master, what did you think I was going to do to you?"
He leaned down a little further, and his lips were so close to hers that they were about to touch.
"You get up... well."
"Is that so? This is what Master wants." He sucked her lips again. "Is that so?"
Sijiu: "..."
His eyes grew darker and darker, and he suddenly picked up Sijiu and strode towards the bed, saying, "Master, can you make up for what we didn't finish last time?"
"What bullshit are you talking about... Ugh."
"Master's mouth is not for talking now."
Sijiu: “…” Then why the hell are you asking me?
His hot hands grasped her waist, and in an instant his fingers slid to her waistband.
Sijiu was torn between her conscience and her desires. Should she stop or continue?
With a light flick of his slender and beautiful fingers, her waist belt was opened.
She saw the young man's handsome lips slightly raised, revealing a seductive arc, and his voice was low and hoarse with magnetism, "Master didn't reject me..."
Si Jiu's eyelashes trembled, and he responded in a low voice, "Because, you are Xinghe."
Shen Xinghe paused, and then two fires seemed to burn in his eyes.
“Master, I…”
Bang, bang, bang...
The conversation was interrupted by the somewhat rough knock (bang) on the door.
"Master, it's me. Can I come in?"
Just as I was asking if I could come in, I heard the door being pushed open.
Si Jiu didn't know why she panicked, and then she used her strange strength to push the Emperor who was pressing on her onto the big bed, "It's Xing'er, don't make a sound."
Before the Emperor could say anything, he was covered tightly with a thick quilt.
Emperor: “…”
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