Chapter 202 Emperor x Cultist 23
Honglian would not say it in person. As the emperor of the entire kingdom, how could he openly violate the laws of the kingdom?
It has been stipulated that men cannot be together...
Qianzhou couldn't help feeling lost. He stood beside Honglian, looking down at his broad shoulders.
I felt a sense of grievance for no reason, "Honglian, I know it even if you don't say it..."
After saying this, Qianzhou wanted to move back, holding the quilt in his hands, and his cat ears hung limply between his hair.
He had just moved a little distance when he was pulled back by a big, hot hand.
"What do you know?" Honglian asked.
Qian Zhou whispered: "I know you can't say it, you can't do it..."
He leaned against Honglian, couldn't help but get closer, couldn't help but rub her soft hair.
A white cat in estrus cannot think about so many things. Qianzhou only knows that leaning on Honglian seems to help him relieve a lot.
"...Honglian, touch me."
The sharp explosion of 052 erupted in my mind.
[System 052: Ahhhh Qianzhou, are you still awake?! Do you know what you are saying?]
[System 052: Although I agreed to Honglian's ownership of your butt, I was just saying it! ahh ...
Qianzhou: ...I like Honglian.
Qian Zhou's mind was filled with these four words.
He likes Honglian so much, so what's wrong with rubbing it?
Honglian is so big, but she won’t be hurt by him.
Qianzhou stretched out his two claws and pressed Honglian's thighs, kneeling on the bed and constantly burrowing into his arms.
[System 052: Ahhh! It must be because you smelled that milk! !]
Qianzhou: What milk... I want Honglian to hug me...
[System 052: Woohoo, I'm done. I've become a fool.]
Qianzhou put his hand under the hem of Honglian's clothes and felt upwards along the gap.
I touched Honglian's abdominal muscles, there were eight of them, and they were very tight.
"red lotus......?"
Qianzhou stuck his tail out and leaned his face into Honglian's arms, being extremely clingy.
"You are completely unconscious now." Honglian pinched the back of his neck.
He had originally planned to put Qian Zhou down and leave, but in his current state, Hong Lian couldn't leave.
"Is this the estrus period for all cat hybrids?"
Honglian pinched Qianzhou's neck and pushed him away a little, and Qianzhou hummed and pressed his whole body against her.
His body temperature was slightly low, so he pulled Honglian's hand and put it around his waist.
"Honglian, do you like me a little bit too..."
Qianzhou hugged his neck and rubbed it, "I like you too..."
Honglian was slightly startled, lowered her eyes and looked at Qianzhou with a focused look.
Qian Zhou continued to talk to himself: "But your hitting hurts... The first time you hit me..."
Qian Zhou's emotions fluctuated greatly. He let go of Hong Lian and stepped back a little. "If you hurt me again, I won't want you anymore..."
"Isn't there a prerequisite for saying this?" Honglian stood up.
The prerequisite is that they have a clear relationship.
But now, it's nothing.
Qian Zhou immediately hugged him, "Where are you going?"
"Don't go..." Qianzhou was about to cry and held Honglian tightly.
Honglian just felt a headache. Qianzhou had no idea what he was doing in this state.
He has no control over his behavior and even his mood swings are very unstable.
Honglian never knew that the mating period of mixed-bloods could be so troublesome.
He couldn't leave Qianzhou alone, nor could anything really happen between him and Qianzhou.
"This is really difficult to solve." Honglian said.
"Who do you want to deal with? Me?" Qianzhou asked in a daze, then buried his head in Honglian's neck.
"Don't kill me... I will listen to you..." The soft and quiet voice penetrated into my eardrums, tickling my heart.
Honglian's expression seemed calm, but her thoughts were actually reaching a critical point.
"Touch me..."
Qianzhou grabbed Honglian's hand and put it on himself, and his furry cat tail wrapped around Honglian's wrist coquettishly.
"You..." A dark color surged in Honglian.
How long can Qian Zhou endure with a body like this?
Honglian grabbed Qianzhou's neck, covering it lightly without using any force, and pushed Qianzhou onto the bed.
"I helped you this time, but what are you going to do next time?" His voice was deep, and the strings in his head were soon breaking down.
Qian Zhou opened his mouth slightly, staring at the ceiling with confused thoughts, "Looking for you..."
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[Current Strategy Value: 40]
Honglian had already gotten the answer she wanted to hear, but Qianzhou lay there obediently, allowing his most vulnerable neck to be pinched in his hands.
This scene made Honglian's blood boil.
He then asked, “What if I’m not here?”
"I'll wait for you to come back..." Qianzhou looked into his eyes, with red at the corners of his eyes.
Honglian asked viciously, "What if you can't help it?"
Qian Zhou shed two tears and moved his legs, "I can't help it... so... I..."
Honglian didn't want to touch him... Qianzhou thought sadly.
But he felt so uncomfortable, as if his whole body was on fire. Qianzhou had never felt that time was so difficult to endure.
He stood up from his knees, leaned on Honglian's shoulder, and curled up in his arms little by little.
"Honglian...save me..." Qianzhou said with a sob.
With a humming sound, Honglian's last line of defense completely collapsed.
He held Qianzhou in his two strong arms, and said with rare tenderness, "Don't be afraid."
As he spoke, he gently untied the bell from Qianzhou's neck, and the black lace was destroyed by the holy fire.
Qianzhou held the bell in his mouth, his eyelashes trembling violently.
Late at night, Honglian wrapped Qianzhou in a quilt and walked with his tall body in the frost and snow.
There were still snowflakes floating in the sky, and the temperature was much colder than during the day. The emperor's residence was almost a small palace.
Honglian doesn't like having servants guarding him, so usually he lives alone in the entire building.
Occasionally, You Yinte came to discuss matters with him, but at this time, there was no one inside.
Honglian was walking towards her residence, and white hair could be seen sticking out from under the quilt at her shoulders.
Qianzhou was held by him.
Honglian closed the door and walked up the stairs.
A thin white leg stretched out from the quilt as he moved. Qianzhou bit Honglian's shoulder, a little dazed.
Honglian paused, lowered her eyes to look at the strand of hair, and took three steps at a time.
Qian Zhou suddenly opened his eyes wide and bit Hong Lian's shoulder until it bled, "I can't breathe..."
“......Yeah.” Honglian pulled the quilt down a little.
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Qian Zhou slept peacefully on the animal skin blanket, his hands folded together, feeling calm and peaceful.
Honglian was wiping her hair and getting dressed to cover the marks on her back.
He went to Qianzhou to get some things for him. It was always difficult to experience spring for the first time after the ripening period.
This is just the beginning.
There were two more people in front of Qianzhou's residence. They were two men with snake eyes, looking through the crack in the door from a distance.
Honglian grabbed the man's neck and lifted him up from the ground, his neck making a chilling cracking sound.
Honglian asked, "What do you want to do?"
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