Chapter 647 How Painful Is Social Death

Although Xia Chichi was full of rebellion against Zhuque and was always thinking about when to take charge, she was actually really afraid of Zhuque.

She had never thought that she would see the scene where the weak Zhuque Venerable was pressed against the rock and kissed domineeringly, just like a world-famous painting.

Xia Chichi knew the pride of the Venerable very well, and was sure that even if the Night Emperor was resurrected, Zhuque would not serve him with her body. These were two different things. If the Night Emperor really asked for that, it would only destroy her faith and make her leave the sect in anger.

Just like Tang Wanzhuang, no matter how loyal she was, she would not serve the emperor, and even swore not to be the crown princess. In these aspects, Zhuque and Tang Wanzhuang can be completely equated. The two can basically be said to be exactly the same, the shadows of each other on both the light and dark sides.

If she gets along with a man, it can only be that she really likes him.

What is the result? This is a person she just barely agreed to consider you as a new Night Emperor, and even loyalty needs to be cultivated... Xia Chichi can't understand why Suzaku Venerable would really accept this kind of "I only wish to have a kiss with my beauty" confession. Is it so easy to pick up girls these days?

Have I always understood the Venerable wrongly? In fact, the Venerable only needs a random man to confess his love to feel happy? It's really worthy of playing with fire. Is your stomach burning like this?

"Puff... Hahahaha..." Sanniang next to her held her belly with one hand and pointed at the famous painting in the distance with the other hand, laughing so hard that she almost rolled over: "You are so fierce, but you are still being held down by a man to chew hahahaha... I only wish to have a kiss with my beauty, oh my..."

Xia Chichi: "..."

I think so too. It's so refreshing to watch. I can only say that fierce women offend too many people...

But what are you so happy about, Venerable? It seems that the Four Symbols Sect has been completely wiped out. If Zhen Yedi Fusheng saw this, he would probably be pissed off again. This is his own believer, but it has become someone else's backyard for no reason?

And don't disturb me, I want to see more of this famous painting.

Carefully looking over, it was obvious that everyone over there was very excited, and they didn't notice that someone in the distance was laughing so hard that he was about to roll over. Xia Chichi sighed, thinking that it was very likely that the Venerable's mind was completely empty at this moment, which was understandable.

Zhuque's mind was indeed completely empty, confused, confused, with a feeling of extreme shame, but also a sense of relief, and a feeling of confusion about why you dared to kiss me like this, mixed together, it was really hard to describe.

Zhao Changhe's kiss was also extremely comfortable. In theory, everyone had done everything, but she had not regarded herself as Zhuque before, and was unwilling to be together as Zhuque. That was just Huangfu Qing's personal emotional comfort, and had nothing to do with the Four Symbols Sect's Zhuque Venerable. She has always been very clear about the distinction. The two identities are very different in temperament, and the external voice and fragrance are completely different.

But she is Suzaku now. Wearing her reserved and proud mask, she exudes the fragrance of Suzaku, waiting for you to taste.

It can be said that it was not until this moment that she really kissed the Suzaku Venerable, kissed the devil who could kill her at any time, and kissed the sexy red lips that she could not forget deep in her heart.

I don’t know how long it took before the two of them separated slightly, panting, and each of them had a bit of lustful blur in their eyes.

Suzaku leaned against the rock limply as if she had no strength at all, and it was almost entirely because of his pressure that she did not slide down. After panting for a long time, she whispered: "Satisfied?"

She was not stupid. She came to her senses and naturally knew that Zhao Changhe was not the kind of fool who was reckless about lust. He dared to kiss her directly without worrying about Suzaku's anger and rebellion, definitely because he recognized her as Huangfu Qing, and he knew that he was willing in his heart.

Zhao Changhe whispered in her ear: "Which voice is real?"

Xia Chichi: "?"

What are they talking about? Confused face.

Zhuque said weakly: "I don't know. In fact, the voices may not be much different. The different tones lead to different perceptions."

I have always been afraid of social death that cannot be resolved. When it comes to the real face, it seems that there is no big problem. Sooner or later, he must know it... How long can the person beside him hide it? He has never been a fool.

Anyway, there is no face in front of him. Thinking about it, I used Huangfu Qing's identity to pretend to be Zhuque and serve with my mouth. Now I think about it and my whole body is hot. It's so embarrassing. He did it on purpose!

For things like revealing the horse, it depends on the other party's attitude. As long as no one laughs at it, the degree of shame and anger will be much lighter.

Zhao Changhe knew that Zhuque was tense at this time. If he laughed at her, they might really break up. At this time, the perfect answer is naturally: "No matter what kind of voice it is, it's you."

"Nonsense." Zhuque said woodenly: "You obviously like Zhuque more."

Xia Chichi: "???"

What are they talking about? Clear face

Sanniang secretly glanced at her and covered her mouth tightly, fearing that she would laugh too loudly and disturb the dialogue over there.

Zhao Changhe was also in a state of confusion, why are you jealous of yourself? And he even used the identity of Zhuque to speak up for Huangfu Qing, this is so crazy, okay...

He could only say: "That's because it was Zhuque who knew me first, the dream hidden in my heart."

Zhuque was actually very happy in his heart. He kept saying that he liked Zhuque and the dream in his heart.

And it's really not sweet talk, he had shown it a long time ago, that's the real meaning.

If you don't like this man, you will only feel that it's really disgusting, so long ago that the toad wants to eat swan meat; when this man is the one you love, you will only feel sweet from the heart and be extremely happy.

But what he said was: "Do you think you are being mean? If I treat you so well and obey me, you will practice it. I have to be arrogant, make sarcastic remarks, and be fierce and fierce, so you are worried about me."

Longque gave it a thumbs up, but he also wanted me to call him a bastard.

Zhao Changhe said: "What I miss is not being aloof and fierce."

Suzaku said: "Isn't it? This will give you a sense of conquest."

"No." Even if it is, he can't say it. Zhao Changhe said seriously: "I just hope to get a complete love."

Suzaku blinked, this answer was very satisfying.

So, a good man is someone who can be trusted. He will not make himself embarrassed or angry, so he is very considerate.

She finally relaxed completely, a smile appeared on her lips, and her voice began to be charming: "Then... the Suzaku I give you now is not that complete..."

Zhao Changhe gently lifted her chin and moved his lips to hers again: "Nibble first, then nibble, it's not all mine..."

Just as their lips connected, there was the sound of clothes flying through the air beside them. Their hearts skipped a beat at the same time, and they quickly turned around to see Xia Chichi standing to the side with fists in her hands, her hair turning green with anger.

The adulterer and adulterer instinctively jumped aside. Suzaku quickly adjusted his clothes and coughed dryly: "I, I agree that he is a god...the god is contemptuous of me, and we are subordinates...cough, Chi Chi, when did you come? …”

Xia Chichi, with green fire all over his head, strode forward and grabbed the collar of Zhuque's newly trimmed clothes: "Your Majesty, you're welcome, just be frivolous if you should be frivolous. I just remembered something as important as this sect's grand ceremony, young master There is something wrong with the Winged Fire Snake of Twenty-Eight Sus. Since the Venerable has expressed his position, can we give way temporarily and let the Winged Fire Snake come out and say something?"

"Wha, what fire-winged snake?" Suzaku said in a forced tone: "You are not the leader yet, who allows you to grab me by the collar? Is it because the canon rules can't cure you?"

Xia Chichi was furious: "Canon rules, rules, rules! You talk so much about canon rules that you don't allow me to be good with men. So it turns out you're just doing it for yourself!"

Zhao Changhe covered his face, and Suzaku almost held his head.

It's over.

Suzaku's mind went blank again.

My own man can be considerate and maintain his face after his identity is revealed, but this apprentice bitch cannot.

Before, he made her serve tea, punished her by copying books, and made her wear red clothes. No matter how cruel the abuse was, now the boomerang hurts even more.

"Hahahaha..." Sanniang was rolling on the grass holding her belly in the distance, laughing so hard that she almost cramped.