What does it feel like to be spanked in public?

Zhao Rong didn't know, but he knew how it felt to spank a stunning fairy in public.

It feels great and bouncy... and there's a slight urgency to give her another slap, but the most enjoyable thing is to observe the various expressions that appear on her face in an instant, it's really exciting.

or.

Another billion palms?

In addition, Zhao Rong suddenly felt that Su Qingdai, who had the temperament of an iceberg and was as cold and arrogant as an iceberg, with her pretty face flushed and her eyes wide open, was indeed very beautiful. No wonder there were so many men in Dali Mountain who had a crush on and pursued her.

At this moment, Zhao Rong nodded, sincerely affirming the vision of those men, and wanted to tell them that from a certain standard, Fairy Su, Goddess Su, was indeed a good childbearer.

Then he moved his palms slightly, preparing to rub the parts of the ice goddess in their dreams that might have been slapped red, and to send some warmth and care to her.

But the next moment, Zhao Rong gave up and took his hand away.

The purpose of this slap has been achieved, there is no need to do anything more and take advantage of others...

At this moment, on the first floor of Zuixian Tower, you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone's expressions were filled with shock, staring in amazement at Zhao Rong, who had just struck a blow with such ease, and Su Qingdai, who had been beaten.

If some of the Crescent Moon Girls had not seen their companions all looking shocked, they would have even suspected that they were seeing things.

Still... you can still play like this.

As for Su Qingdai, she was being stared at by everyone with wide eyes. The shame in her heart was far greater than the burning pain that was coming from somewhere.

Some people who are used to empathy couldn't help but take a deep breath, thinking that Fairy Su must want to cry at this moment, being beaten in public.

However, some women were stunned and secretly gritted their teeth, thinking that Su Qingdai would definitely turn against them. She might even be so determined as to slap Zhao Rong to death. After all, there was a huge gap in their cultivation levels. The thought of this made them feel even more ashamed.

Amidst everyone's curious and expectant gazes, Su Qingdai's cheeks and her slender neck, which was raised high like a white swan, were covered with a blush as if painted by the sunset. She widened her almond-shaped eyes and stared at Zhao Rong in some disbelief.

The latter was calm and composed, chuckled and looked at her, then, not knowing what he was thinking of, he looked at Su Qingdai meaningfully and nodded slightly.

Su Qingdai's rosy cheeks were as beautiful as peach blossoms, her lips were slightly open, and her breasts were heaving violently, as if she wanted to say something to Zhao Rong. After thinking for a moment, she opened her red lips, as if she repeated a tone in a hesitant manner, then slowly lowered her head, biting her lips, not daring to look at Zhao Rong or make eye contact with him.

At the same time, the proud daughter of Ziwei Pavilion, who was wearing a beautiful black dress, whispered like a mosquito: "I... I know, sir, Dai'er was wrong." There was a hint of unspeakable grievance in her tone.

She clumsily picked up the wine glass with thin legs and poured wine for Zhao Rong with slightly flustered movements, without looking at the stunned people around her.

You're trying to get away with it as if nothing happened. You... you didn't see anything and didn't hear anything.

Everyone present: ∑(っ°Д°;)っ

Su Qingdai buried her head deeply, and it was impossible to see her expression at the moment, like a little ostrich hiding its head in its chest.

When everyone saw this ice fairy setting up her formation under Zhao Rong's oppressive gaze, they were speechless and something in their hearts was instantly shattered, especially the men like Gu Yiwu.

However, they were not in a position to say anything about this matter, so the look they gave Zhao Rong became unconsciously strange.

Zhao Qian'er squinted at Su Qingdai with a calm expression, and it was unknown what she was thinking about.

Alas, Zi Yu is still good at having fun. She is always so good and can surprise us, make us admire and envy her. It turns out that she has met another child from another family... Gu Yiwu couldn't help but sigh. He glanced at Su Qingdai, who was sitting obediently on Zhao Rong's lap and pouring wine with her head lowered, and then looked at Zhao Rong.

The good friend was holding Fairy Su with one hand and Fairy Luoxiu's waist with the other. He was being served by the two girls calmly, drinking and eating with gusto.

Having seen the same scene, Mu Jin and Li Mingyi and their group remained silent and exchanged glances with each other.

Speaking of which, in places like Zuixianlou on the mountain, it is understandable that scholars and Confucian scholars are sometimes unruly and unruly. People are quite tolerant of their unruly behavior in such places. It's not like they are in a college, so is there anything wrong with scholars being a little romantic?

So it seems that Mr. Zhao, who came down the mountain from Linlu Academy to preside over the Fengshan ceremony, might have been tired with his hands, and accidentally and accidentally slapped Fairy Su with a heavy "pa" in front of everyone when he fell... Forget it, we can't make up any more stories, and our imaginations are useless.

Xuecan and other crescent moon girls couldn't help but twitch their left eyelids.

This Mr. Zhao Ziyu, he is clearly a filthy bastard! A playboy! He is not a gentle and elegant gentleman at all. He is like a sheep walking into the tiger's mouth by giving him the red thread of these two extremely beautiful women.

Right now, in front of everyone, I can't control myself. What if it happened in private...

Why would Linlu Academy send such a Confucian scholar to lead the way down the mountain? I heard that he was personally selected by Mr. Meng, who is very strict with rules. It seems that they think Dali is not chaotic enough, so they carefully selected a troublemaker to send down the mountain.

Xuecan waited for the crescent moon to leave the girl, and frowned in his heart.

Many of the women looked at the 'Luo Xiu' fairy with worry.

However, the fairy-like, extremely beautiful and pure girl did not even look at them.

For some reason, she had painted some goose yellow on her fair forehead tonight, as if to cover up the color difference after washing off something. Her eyebrow makeup was diffuse, covering up part of the yellow on her forehead, and her hair was floating down on her temples.

The whole flying fairy hair is combed casually and lazily.

At this moment, she was quiet and elegant. She rolled up her left sleeve with her right hand, picked up a mouthful of food, brought it to Zhao Rong's mouth, and fed him quietly.

This man, who was obedient and seemed to not care about her gentle service and the combing of her hair the next morning, was a sex-crazed devil who could humiliate or belittle her in public at any time, just like spanking Fairy Su.

Snow Silkworm sighed inwardly.

At this time, Zhao Rong raised his head and said:

"Do you have anything else to say? Please speak up quickly. I promised Qian'er that I would go home early. I have a lot of things to do in the evening."

He turned around and glanced at the little girl who was particularly well behaved tonight, and the latter smiled sweetly when he heard his words.

Mu Jin, who had remained silent, was ready to speak.

They came here for two purposes.

First, find out the attitudes of Zhao Rong and other Confucian scholars in the academy, and establish good relationships with them.

In short, it is to serve them well, especially Zhao Rong, who is in charge of the Fengshan affairs.

These twenty Confucian scholars from the academy presided over the Fengshan Ceremony. Behind them was the Linlu Academy, which had a huge influence in the northern part of Wangque. They were the authority among authorities.

Whether the Fengshan Ceremony can achieve the results expected by the Empress, this seemingly frivolous and romantic Confucian scholar named Zhao has a great influence, and may even determine the outcome.

The second thing is to take them back to Hanjing as soon as possible. There is no need to delay any further. The sooner the better.

The Grand Master of Music, who only obeyed the orders of one woman in Dali, broke the silence.

"Mr. Zhao, it is indeed late. We have no intention of disturbing you and the two fairies' rest, as well as the rest time of the other gentlemen. Now there is only one thing, that is, the queen has been waiting for Mr. Zhao in Hanjing for a long time, so she sent us to pick you and the other gentlemen up.

“Perhaps you don’t know that we also have several special sea of ​​clouds ferries in Dali. Although they are rarely used and cannot compare to the cross-border ferries of the great immortals in the mountains, they are also very fast.

"Now the Queen has specially dispatched a Yunhai ferry, which will arrive at Xingzi Town tomorrow to pick you up and take you directly to Hanjing, which will save a lot of time. What do you think, Mr. Zhao?"

Mu Jin spoke slowly, and Zhao Rong listened with a smile without saying a word.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on him again, waiting for Zhao Rong's answer.

However, Zhao Rong left everyone aside, and it was unclear whether he had listened or not, and his attitude was arrogant and rude.

Mu Jin didn't seem to be angry at all, and she spoke softly and repeated it over and over again without getting tired of it.

While she was speaking, Zhao Rong lowered his head leisurely and looked at the two stunning beauties in his arms again.

Su Qingdai was wearing a black flowing fairy dress, with fair skin and well-proportioned body, a beautiful oval face, and a cold yet charming temperament. The black dress she wore made people wonder what was inside the black, whether there was an extremely passionate heart?

Cold on the outside but hot on the inside, the man becomes restless as he cannot get what he wants.

It's like a mole on a man's heart.

Luo Xiu was wearing a pure white dress, her appearance was pure, beautiful and clean, very much like the first love face that was popular in her previous life, with a small and lovely oval face and a pure and clear temperament.

Just like the white moonlight in a man’s heart.

Suddenly, Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows as he looked down, because he saw a scene he had never seen before.

From his perspective, under the hem of the white skirt of this little fairy with silk sleeves, two dazzlingly white little feet were revealed... She was actually barefoot and wearing a pair of simple wooden clogs, without any silk socks.

Previously, she was covered by her long white dress, so it was probably not seen by anyone in the hall. However, now that Luo Xiu was sitting in Zhao Rong's arms, she happened to be bumped into by him...

So, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Rong couldn't help but take a few more glances at the scenery that no one else could see.

However, in less than three breaths, the pair of delicate, white little feet suddenly shrank and retracted under the skirt.

Zhao Rong raised his eyes and saw the owner of the white feet biting his lips lightly, staring at the porcelain bowl in his hand without looking at him.

The people around were confused and looked on curiously.

Zhao Rong blinked.

At this moment, Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu, one pure black and the other pure white, were like day and night. They sat on Zhao Rong's legs obediently and docilely, with their buttocks and thighs touching Zhao Rong's thighs. The whole body weight of the two fairies was on top, and the feeling was so unforgettable.

At this moment, Zhao Rong looked at the two beauties in his arms as if no one was around. His eyes seemed a little unscrupulous in the eyes of others.

He felt that, although generally speaking, these two fairies were very light, they were very substantial wherever they touched.

But there are some subtle differences.

For example, Luo Xiu on the right leg is slender and well-proportioned, and seems to be lighter, while Su Qingdai on the left leg is tall and has long legs, and is easier to give birth to, so there is more flesh on it and it is heavier.

In addition, the warmth from the beautiful girl Luo Xiu's thighs was continuously felt.

Su Qingdai's thighs were slightly cold, perhaps because the material of her black fairy dress was not simple, and it might be a magic weapon or something like that, quite impressive.

However, this beautiful woman had been sitting on his left leg for a long time, and it was gradually warmed up.

Well, Zhao Rong was a little curious whether the two of them had similar feelings as him. However, it was obviously not convenient to ask the two fairies such a private and shameful question as whether they had warm butts and cold butts.

Moreover, the body odors of the two women are also different. Su Qingdai's is a cold fragrance like an ice lotus, which is somewhat like the refreshing mint scent, close to the chill of autumn.

The silk sleeves have a light jasmine scent, like the warm sunshine in an early summer afternoon.

Zhao Rong nodded, and understood a little. It turned out that the fairies and goddesses were also human beings, and they also had their own aura and temperature.

Zhao Rong took a slight breath.

Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu seemed to have noticed his aggressive gaze as their cheeks flushed and they turned their pretty faces away, not looking at him.

Especially the icy beauty in the black dress who became docile and obedient after being spanked by him. She kept her head down the whole time and no expression could be seen.

Zhao Rong glanced at the place where he had just punished her. Well, after she straightened her waist, she was not so "pretty" anymore. She was probably afraid that he would "yi" slap her again to belittle her. But, she was definitely more "pretentious" than Luo Xiu, so Zhao Rong felt that this woman was more charming and cold, especially because she liked to have a cold face, and was arrogant and cold, so it was even more difficult for people to violate her...

Well, actually, Zhao Rong’s careful observations of Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu mentioned above were just incidental.

real.

In fact, what he has always been most concerned about is the expressions of the two girls - their expressions and reactions after Mu Jin, Li Mingyi and others came downstairs.

Luo Xiu kept her eyes closed throughout the whole scene, serving him obediently, without even glancing at Mu Jin, Xue Can and other girls from the Crescent Moon Realm.

Su Qingdai, on the contrary, looked at the old man with purple-gold eyes and the man in python robe frequently.

However, her expression was not one of guilt, but... confusion.

Su Qingdai frowned slightly throughout the whole process, and looked at... him - her true love from time to time.

This ice fairy in black dress seemed to be confused by the appearance of these people, and was also curious about the identity of Zhao Rong, the true prince.

So, this Fairy Su is not in the same group with them, and she is the most confused person in the whole place?

Well, was he really fooled by that old man with purple-gold eyes who might be the master of Ziwei Pavilion into giving it away for free?

Interesting… Zhao Rong chuckled.

At this moment, Mu Jin patiently recounted the story again. At this time, she calmly asked:

"...Mr. Zhao, what do you think? How about joining us on board tomorrow?"

After the words were spoken, the hall fell silent again.

Zhao Rong still ignored it.

As he was thinking, he looked at the area below Su Qingdai's slender waist.

Zhao Rong suddenly raised his right hand again.

Zhao Rong raised his right hand, reached into his left sleeve to feel something, and said speechlessly:

"Hey, why are you shaking? Fairy Su, can you please pour some wine and stop imagining?"

Don’t I know whether you are shaking or not... Zhao Rong looked at the very shy ice fairy in the black skirt on his left leg and smiled. The next second, his smile faded and he suddenly turned to look at Li Mingyi.

The man in the dragon robe, who had been acting as if he had nothing to do with the matter since he entered the hall, raised his eyelids and bowed to Zhao Rong with a smile.

Chen Er, the master of Ziwei Pavilion behind him, also smiled and saluted Zhao Rong and said hello.

Li Mingyi seemed to have nothing to say to Zhao Rong, or rather, he took Mu Jin and Xue Can's words as the basis for everything. What the latter said was what he believed, and it also represented his tone and opinions.

The music studio where Mu Jin and Xue Can are working is run by Empress Dowager Dugu.

The relationship between the primary and the secondary is very interesting.

Zhao Rong looked at this man in the dragon robe who was calm and silent but actually had great power in Dali, and nodded.

Then, he turned around and looked at Mu Jin who had been waiting for a long time, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Grand Master of Music, are you done?"

Such a frivolous attitude...Xuecan and other girls including the Crescent Moon Lady all frowned.

Mu Jin was not angry or annoyed. She nodded quietly and said slowly, "I have finished speaking. What do you think, Mr. Zhao?"

"Does anyone else have anything to say?" Zhao Rong looked around.

Everyone was silent.

Zhao Rong took the glass of wine handed to him by Su Qingdai and drank it all in one gulp.

"Now that everything is said and done, it's my turn."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Zhao Rong waved his sleeves and said without further ado, "Three things. Say it only once."

Three fingers were raised.

He said leisurely:

"First of all, my colleagues and I will set off for Hanjing tomorrow. However, we will not board your Yunhai ferry. We will go our separate ways. So after tonight, you are not allowed to send anyone to follow us. Well, the key is not to be discovered by us, so that we can be considered dead.

"The second thing is, you should take all the gifts back. I, Zhao Ziyu, will treat you tonight's dinner, so eat as much as you can. Don't waste the food."

Zhao Rong smiled.

Mu Jin, Li Mingyi, Xue Can and others all looked sideways and frowned.

"The third thing."

Zhao Rong leaned forward, looked at Mu Jin and Li Mingyi, pointed at Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu on his legs, and chuckled as he uttered three words:

"It's mine."

The whole audience was silent.

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