Painted Skin Love



Painted Skin Love

Or, they could be even more shameless and forcibly transform the husband of a loving couple into a vampire, and then kill the husband and take his wife when the time is right.

If this is the case, what exactly did the king want to do by detaining Ji He and Pan Xuesun?

Could it be that his previous efforts to repair Ji He's soul fragments made the king think that he was secretly training Ji He to become a vampire so that he could control the lifeblood of the entire clan?

Su Liu sighed.

Although getting a person's true heart is neither difficult nor easy, no matter how used he is to playing with people's hearts, he is never willing to play with emotions.

His understanding of love mainly comes from the sentimental love stories he has read.

Those stories about talented men and beautiful women, heroes and beauties are tear-jerking and fascinating to read.

Love in literature is often unexpectedly easy to come by. Two people may fall deeply in love and cannot live without each other even though they have barely met each other.

People who read their stories always have this kind of conventional certainty in their hearts - the protagonists will definitely be together, and even if they are separated from each other, the love in their hearts is not fake.

Some people say: words are just sweet talk and flattery.

Then, the true love described in words should also be colored with sweet words and flattery.

Therefore, most of the love in reality is full of calculation and plunder, fraud and deception...

Su Liu opened the system interface and looked at the last two digits of his reputation value again.

He felt that he should believe Ji He, a person with a complete soul, who would never fall in love with false things like he did before, even if such things were covered in gorgeous clothes.

He had written a review for "City of Sparks" before. He sympathized with the protagonist of "Tomb Sweeping". He described the love that the four male protagonists gave to the "female protagonist" as "the love of painted skin", the love of an evil ghost, a poisonous love under a gorgeous and flashy painting.

His original intention was to criticize the uneven distribution of social resources and the resulting gender exploitation, without emphasizing who was right or wrong.

There were many people following his post, but most of them probably didn't understand what he meant, and both sides started arguing about their respective opinions.

Some people are clearly just as love-starved as the "female protagonist," yet they still make excuses for the shameless male protagonists, saying they simply don't understand love, that their love is "domineering," and that finding a handsome, wealthy Alpha in real life is simply too easy. It's truly like "a well-fed man doesn't know the hunger of a hungry man."

Some are even bolder, saying that if there is a tall, rich and handsome man in real life who treats him like this, he would be willing even if that man is a paranoid and dirty bastard.

Such remarks are obviously not in line with the simple values ​​of society.

It also drew fierce rebuttal.

Soon, a group of moral guardians chased after them and scolded them, angrily accusing them of low character and being typical "A-fawning" patients, and they should go to a psychiatric department for a checkup.

Maybe what was said was a bit too harsh, and after this post, the comment section was instantly filled with chaos.

At that time, Su Liu did not know that this book was not written by Qi Fengling himself. He was also amazed that his comments could be preserved for so long after Qi Fengling's death.

My heart suddenly ached, and I no longer felt like arguing with others.

He simply replied: How come there are so many dirty things mixed in with my comments?

The two parties who were arguing fiercely in the comment section immediately fell silent.

Maybe no one wants to admit that he or she is the dirty guy.

Su Liu glanced at Qi Fengling. He used to feel that time passed too quickly, as if nothing had happened yet, but some old friends had already changed. But now he felt that if he could have met Qi Fengling earlier, it seemed that faster would not be a bad thing.

However, I can still think of his friends and parents occasionally, and I don’t know what happened to his original body after he came to another world.

"Do you still hate your father?" Su Liu asked. He remembered that when he and Qi Fengling first met, Qi Fengling had some complaints about his father when he talked to him about the past.

"I can't say I hate him, but I really don't like him. He always looks at me with contempt, as if to say, 'How could Dai Ning and I give birth to such a stupid thing?' It makes me very uncomfortable." Qi Fengling said.

"Have you ever asked him why he let a pregnant woman give birth alone in another world and raised you until you were sixteen?" Su Liu asked curiously.

"I don't talk to him and I don't look at him," Qi Fengling shook his head.

Su Liu laughed. The relationship between this father and son was unexpectedly awkward.

"Have you asked your mother?"

"...He always said he was on vacation. If I asked a few more questions, my dad would take him away and sarcastically say that his wife had been with me alone for sixteen years, which was the greatest sacrifice he could make. He also warned me with his eyes not to monopolize his wife anymore." At this point, Qi Fengling snorted, as if to say: What kind of scumbag quote is this? Not wanting to take care of a pregnant woman can be beautified as concession and sacrifice? Absolutely!

Su Liu thought of his parents.

Once, he was taking a nap, but he was not sleeping very soundly and could hear the sounds from the outside world.

His parents started arguing again.

His father said: "If we divorce, Su Liu will follow you."

His mother sneered, "Why should I let you go and spend your days with that little lover? You're dreaming."

His father said, "I can't not have a second child. If Su Liu and I were together, we would be rejected by the new family. I can't be considerate of everything and treat everyone equally."

His mother said, "I can't take Su Liu with me. My boyfriend will break up with me. When she was dating me, I hid my marriage history."

This time it was his father's turn to sneer and attack him personally: "Miss Liu, I didn't expect that you, who looks so dignified and decent, would be such a person?"

His mother was furious. "What kind of good thing are you? I remember one night last year, the person driving a car after a crying little beauty was that person. Wasn't that your good secretary?"

His father was also angry. He had indeed been sitting in the back seat that day, reviewing documents while asking his secretary to drive after his wife. He had obviously also overturned the car. "It's none of your business!"

His mother gained the upper hand and laughed, "Actually, you and I are the same kind of people. If marriage didn't place so much emphasis on family background, we would actually prefer to stay with the one we love forever."

His parents were indeed such people. Although they were unfaithful in their marriage, they never had affairs. Once they chose someone, they would stay together until old age. It was just that fate seemed to have played a huge joke on them when they were young and ignorant.

Deep down, they are the kind of people who are willing to give their true heart.

But what Su Liu hated was never their inability, but their unwillingness.

They are good fathers and mothers, but they are reluctant to spend all their love on him.

After that day, he swore that he would never cry for them and never make a fool of himself by them.

But they felt even more guilty and always sent him money without saying a word.

Can money make up for love? They don't understand him at all.

Once love has a crack, it will break apart bit by bit.

Su Liu doesn't want this kind of love.

There was silence outside for a long time.

Then he heard the noise again.

His father said angrily, "Don't think that I will let you go free just because you say that. I won't leave you."

His mother seemed to have lost her smile and said coldly, "If you don't want to leave, then don't leave. Next time you want to leave, even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't let you go free!"

His father followed up with a "huh," "I'm kneeling down to beg you? What are you thinking? Miss Liu, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you're becoming more and more domineering."

"I've agreed with my husband that I only accept open marriages (just dating without getting a marriage certificate). Your husband is not easy to fool, right? She rarely uses your money, maybe she doesn't trust you, haha," his mother hit back.

His father was so angry that he gritted his teeth and whispered his mother's full name.

His mother smiled smugly, "Your acting skills have regressed, Mr. Su. When you first met me on a blind date, you talked about your hobbies and interests, saying that you enjoyed giving massages to wives and that you were quite skilled. I was completely captivated by the thought that such a noble young man, with the potential to be a good husband, must be a good man. What's wrong? Are your lies no longer working? Didn't they fool me?"

"You're still blaming me? Ridiculous! At least I did massage your feet a few times, so I wasn't lying. What about you?" His father sneered. "You say you're very traditional and that you uphold the old ways, but in reality, you don't have much ambition. Your greatest hobby in life is staying home, taking care of your husband and children, and being a warm and sweet wife. Tell me, how do you compare to a sweet wife?"

"You said you didn't like spoiled wives, that you liked confident and charming people, and you even praised my good temperament!" his mother said, "Who knew the main reason you pursued me was because you believed my lies and thought I was a spoiled wife, right? You say no with your mouth, but your body is honest!"

"You liar!" his father cursed in a low voice.

"How did I lie to you? I gave you my virginity when I married you. Isn't that traditional?" His mother lowered her voice and said, "Whether it was your virginity or not, I don't know."

"...Me too! When I think of my innocence..." His father also lowered his voice and gritted his teeth, "If I had known you were this kind of person, I really shouldn't have let you touch me. Shameless and vulgar."

"...You are shameless. I don't want to discuss this topic with you. It's disgusting!" His mother turned and left.

His father chased him out and said "Pooh" in front of his mother, probably because he felt that the kisses they had given him in the past had become sour.

His mother was not to be outdone and also started to "Pooh".

The two of them went out with a "Pooh" sound.

When Su Liu leaned against the window and looked, she felt only pain.

——It turns out that I was the disgusting thing that was "poohed" out by them.

This scene was too shocking for him at the time. He would often think about it when he grew up, and it made him feel even more painful.

He doesn't want to have children.

He doesn't want his children to inherit this bitterness.

After all, she is also a selfish person. If one day she no longer loves her husband, or realizes that she has been deceived, she is not sure whether she will follow the same path as her parents.

Destiny is a pendulum. No matter what the process is, it will always return to the starting point.

But he refused to accept his fate.

Then you can only force yourself to keep your eyes open before getting married.

"He really does love my mother, but he's always afraid that I'll snatch her from him, like a child," Qi Fengling said, his tone tinged with a hint of laughter. "He's not quite the majestic image of a father I imagined."

Su Liu hugged Qi Fengling and listened quietly to him talk about his parents' love.

"They seemed to have known each other for a long time, but they only regarded each other as companions and had no romantic feelings for each other. A lot of things must have happened later before they got together... It was the kind of long-lasting love," said Qi Fengling.

"How long after you came to this world did they tell you that they would die?" Su Liu asked.

"When this body of mine was 26 years old, they said they wanted to find a quiet place to stay and didn't want me to see them die," Qi Fengling said with tears in his eyes.

"...The gods will die? Have you never thought about this problem?" Su Liu always felt that things were not that simple.

Su Liu had already learned through the system that the Ancestral Blood Clan was not a Blood Clan, but a God Clan. Therefore, he had reason to speculate that when the system was with Dai Ning, Dai Ning should have also known this secret.

"The lifespan of pure-blooded vampires is about 25,000 to 30,000 years. If you calculate the time, it's about the same," Qi Fengling didn't know that they were a race of gods before, and he only became suspicious recently.

"Do you think it's possible that your father thinks there are too many children and it will affect their love life, so he said that on purpose so that you don't bother him unless necessary." Su Liu thought positively about the matter.

"Maybe, but my mother is a very orderly person. She can't bear to see the world become like this," Qi Fengling frowned.

"You keep an eye on them. I think they might still be alive," Su Liu said.

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