Samuel knelt in front of Shen Zhiyi.
“I didn’t mean to hide the promotion from you.” He reached out carefully to touch Shen Zhiyi’s fingertips.
But she stepped on his chest with her crystal shoes and pushed him away.
Samus lowered his eyelashes and looked at the tip of the shoe pressing on him, his eyes suddenly darkening.
"I upgraded suddenly, and it's not very stable yet. I wanted to wait until it was more stable before telling you." His breathing became rapid. "I was afraid that if it was just a false alarm, I would disappoint the princess..."
He raised his head and looked at her with burning eyes.
"I don't want to disappoint you."
Shen Zhiyi's eyebrows twitched.
She withdrew her foot from pushing against him, placed her hands on the hem of her skirt, and moved closer to him.
"What about the illusion?" she said.
"Even if you're not completely sure it's fake, that cage is a real glass cage."
"You know that once you go in, you can't escape."
"Why do you still want to go?"
Samus's eyes swept over her beautiful and calm face, his expression softening for a moment. He said in a low, hoarse voice, "As long as it's you, even if there's only a one in ten thousand chance it's true, I'll try."
"I promised you that I would protect you."
Even if it was an abyss that swallowed him, he would jump in for the tiny hope of saving her.
"I've thought about it," Samuel said. "If it's fake, an illusion created by someone to deceive me, then all they want is my life."
"I'd rather lose this life than the possibility of losing you."
"Anyway, it has always been despised and no one cares."
He lowered his eyes sadly.
At that time, he was almost driven crazy when he heard that the princess was going to spend the night with Leo.
The whole person is as good as dead.
In that case, why not use his life in exchange for hers?
Shen Zhiyi’s emotions were in turmoil.
She bent down, caressing his face with her fingertips, her eyes soft as she brushed across his eyebrows, and whispered, "Don't you hate me the most?"
"How can you be so stupid?"
She only touched him with her fingertips, but Samus held her wrist, put his face close to hers, and rubbed her palm.
"Yeah... I hate you." He said hoarsely, "I hate that you tug at my emotions like this. Just standing there makes me tremble all over."
"I hate that you allowed me to get close, but never let me truly possess you."
He turned her cheek and kissed her fingertips bit by bit, "Here, have you held hands with anyone else?"
"They say you're going to stand with Leo for a long time, spend the whole night with him. Is that true?"
A storm surged in his heart.
His gaze was like a hook, entangling her in a sticky and dark way.
"Princess...why won't you even kiss me?"
His tone was sad and low.
Shen Zhiyi pressed his lips, slid her fingertips down, gently lifted his chin, leaned her red lips closer, and breathed softly: "I only touch what belongs to me."
"Are you mine?"
Her warm breath fanned against his lips, her nose just inches from his.
Her eyes were fixed on him.
Samus was stirred by crazy desire, closed his eyes, and gave his soul to her completely.
"Yes."
"I'm yours."
"Samus belongs only to the princess."
Shen Zhiyi curled her lips slightly, leaned down, gently pressed her lips against his, and then separated them.
A warm, soft touch, with a sweet scent, brushed against him gently.
Samuel felt as if an electric shock had passed through his body.
He opened his eyes and met Shen Zhiyi's seductive gaze, and every part of his body seemed to be ignited by flames.
He chased after her impatiently and captured her lips.
He reached out his hand again, pressed the back of her head, and pried open her lips and teeth violently and domineeringly, wrapped around her long-awaited tongue, and tasted it wantonly and violently.
So soft... so fragrant...
He was almost intoxicated by her fragrance, by the tenderness and approval she gave him.
I can never get enough of this princess who is as sweet as honey...
All the muscles in Samuel's body were tense.
He put his arm around Shen Zhiyi's waist, pressed forward, held her in his arms, pressed her against the back of the sofa and his hot and broad chest, and kissed her deeply without satisfaction.
"Ugh... Samus... you're so heavy..."
Shen Zhiyi lost her strength and was forced to hook her arms around his waist, her arms also around his neck, with only her shoulder blades resting against the backrest.
The whole person seemed to be hanging on him.
She was exhausted by his kiss.
His hands and feet were weak, and he pushed and protested, "Asshole... let me breathe..."
Samus swallowed her sobs.
He sighed and bit her lips, "Princess... Princess... I love you so much..." He held her waist and slowly licked her slightly swollen lips, "Can we do it again?"
"I can't control it, and I can't stand it."
"Even if the princess wants to punish me later, she can't stop now."
"I want to kiss you again."
His hot lips caught up with hers again.
Shen Zhiyi panted lightly and dodged, her fingertips inserted into his hair, a helpless smile appeared in her eyes, “Samus, why are you like a dog.”
Samus raised his head, looked at her with a gloomy gaze, and repeated persistently: "Snake, I am a snake."
"Is the princess still thinking about other males?"
Besides lions, anything else?
He buried his head in her neck, his tall body trembling slightly.
"I will cling to you for the rest of my life. What we snakes are best at is clinging to you."
"Don't even think about driving me away."
Shen Zhiyi relaxed his fingertips and stroked his black hair bit by bit, like smoothing fur, smoothing out all his reverse scales.
"Why would I chase you away?"
An icy feather arrow appeared in her palm. "This is for you."
"I went to the auction not for Leo, but for you."
Samus suddenly looked up and stared at the ice feather arrow, shock flashing in his eyes, "You went to Ice Crystal City for me?"
"Is this bow and arrow a gift for me?"
Shen Zhiyi curled her red lips and pinched his earlobe, "Are you deaf? Why are you repeating what I said?"
"I went to see Leo to make it clear to him that the relationship between him and me will only be that of a superior and a subordinate, nothing else."
"Don't believe what's being said outside."
"Just trust me."
Samuel's chest heaved, and fire blazed in his eyes.
"What about me?"
"What is our relationship?"
Shen Zhiyi laughed: "You are this princess's beastly husband."
She pinched his face and said, "If you want, you can be my only beast husband."
"Then why doesn't the princess want to have a relationship with me?" Samus grabbed her hand with a resentful look in his eyes.
Shen Zhiyi raised an eyebrow, hooked his calf lightly, and slowly stroked his snake tail.
Go all the way up and suddenly stop.
"You really want to?"
Samuel agreed.
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