Si Nanke: "..."
[How are you?]
"Not good, I feel like a fat fish being kept in a basin."
I don't know when it will be slaughtered and eaten...
Si Nanke: "Well, you said, you have poison pills, is there any medicine that can make people's wounds unable to heal?"
[Randomly refresh the points store, 200 points are required, and the refresh result is uncertain]
Si Nanke: "... You sold me, let's see if you have 200 points."
[warn! warn! warn! Visitors induce the system to conduct illegal activities! Please be careful! Please be careful!]
Si Nanke: "...do you really want to sell me?"
[just kidding]
Si Nanke: "..." His family's system must have mutated! ! !
At this time, the door rang, and the emperor walked in through the door. As he walked, he asked the court lady to take off his gown, followed by the imperial doctor with a long gray beard. "How is it?" "Reporting to Your Majesty, the wound has healed, and you can have intercourse now, as long as you don't make a big move, it doesn't matter."
Si Nanke: "..."
The emperor took off his gown and put on a sapphire robe, sat on the edge of the bed, and leaned lazily against the head of the bed, "Did you hear that? My Sinan... huh, ban | 脔?"
Si Nanke: "..." No, I didn't hear anything.
The emperor lowered his head, his sinister face was full of evil smiles, and the strange fragrance from his body wafted faintly, which made Si Nanke feel very oppressed. "What mood are you in now?"
"Do you regret betraying me for a subjugated slave?"
…
"Never."
After a long time, Si Nanke replied.
"..." The emperor suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahahaha!!" After laughing for a long time, the laughter stopped. The emperor's smile was still there, but he suddenly raised his hand slowly, and then pressed hard on Sinanke's wound.
"Uh!"
Si Nanke felt a pain in his chest, but luckily the wound healed almost and did not open again.
Mom sells batches! It's not only a black belly, but also a shiver!
Fortunately, that little shou was let go by him, otherwise, some abusers might...
Si Nanke stared wide-eyed, breathing heavily like a stranded fish, his chest heaving continuously. The emperor quietly looked at Si Nanke like this, without the slightest smile on his face.
He didn't speak until Si Nanke recovered.
"Sinanke, I'll give you another chance."
"Do you want to be the marshal of the country, or the personal favorite of the emperor?"
Si Nanke let out a sigh of relief, glanced at the emperor's hand still on his chest, and said, "As I said, I'm no longer the marshal of Cheng Guo."
The emperor's eyelids twitched slightly. He suddenly sneered and said, "Very well, Sinanke, you are very well." Then he stood up, "Come here!"
The imperial doctor who had been waiting by the side stepped forward and bowed to obey.
"The medicine that was prepared to be given to the little prince of Ji Kingdom can now be given to Marshal Sinan... No, Sinan Shijun has used it!"
The imperial doctor was startled, and subconsciously glanced at Si Nanke on the bed, but quickly calmed down and said, "Yes!"
The emperor looked back at Si Nanke with a cold expression on his face.
Hearing the sound of closing the door, Si Nanke let out a long sigh.
Mom sold batches, lost money! He even put himself in it!
Thinking about the fate of those little subjects who were reformed or drugged that he wrote, Si Nanke couldn't help sighing: Retribution!
Thinking about the little prince of Ji Guo who was destroyed by himself and slaughtered the city, and even almost became a ban |, remembering that he was stabbed by him was the helpless and hesitant look on his face... It seemed that he was the one who was killed.
He didn't even know, his expression was so sad, right
When the characters in the novel stood in front of him alive, when those sad and cruel experiences that only made blog readers laugh or satisfy other desires became real facts, Si Nanke suddenly understood why he was scolded by some black fans, Why do some people hate bullshit so much
or…
Si Nanke made a decision in his heart.
"Hey, hey system, I said, I'm dedicating myself to the mission. Is there any special function to eliminate pain perception or code?"
[Reiterate: This is the Great Harmony Division that punishes the virtual world]
Si Nanke: "..."
I have a sentence that my mother sells criticism must say.
And from that night onwards, Si Nanke had to drink an extra serving of soup, and every night he was served by a bunch of little girls to bathe in flower petals of various colors of red, purple, and pink that exuded a strange fragrance.
Si Nanke: "..."
Mom sells batches...
After about ten days like this, Si Nanke was horrified to find that his skin had become extremely smooth, and even some of the scars left by his original body gradually disappeared, and there was a tendency to turn white...
If it weren't for the constant staring around, Si Nanke would still want to see if his chrysanthemum has turned pink...
Then that night, Si Nanke was washed and put on the translucent red gauze dress that was said to be seduced by the beauty and spoiled|loved. He was given a small dose of anesthetic, Ruanjinsan, and sent to the emperor's palace. On the bed, a circle of scented candles was lit around, but there were no bright lights.
The atmosphere is very charming and corrupt.
Si Nanke took a sip of the aroma, and was about to say what the formula of this essential oil candle is, it smells good, but he found that his body was a little hot...
Si Nanke: "..."
Mom sells batches!
Not long after, the emperor opened the door and came in, walking towards him slowly.
The soft bottom is light and silent when stepping on the ground covered with glazed tiles.
But Si Nanke seemed to hear heavy footsteps, like a reminder.
Turning his head, he saw the emperor looking at him in the dark, his eyes flickering, like a wolf facing the moon trombone at night.
Si Nanke laughed at the emperor.
"You came?"
The emperor walked to the bedside, exposed to the dim candlelight, raised one corner of his mouth, half-smile. "Here we come. Why, have you been waiting for a long time?"
Si Nanke nodded.
Ruanjinsan only made him sore and limp, making it difficult to gather energy, but it didn't make him unable to move completely. Probably it was to prevent him from being able to hurt the ghost animal emperor, but not completely unable to move so as to affect the emperor's interest.
The emperor didn't know the expression on his face for a moment.
Si Nanke said, "Can you change the medicine bath?"
The emperor asked, "What do you mean?"
Si Nanke said seriously, "I think my bronzed skin looks pretty," really! ! ! Glossy bronze! Even more handsome, masculine and masculine than the honey in his original world! "Those medicated baths soaked up the scars, and now even my skin color has changed." His bronze color has faded a lot these days!
The emperor smiled.
"Interesting." He said, "Sinanke, why didn't I know that you are so interesting?"
Si Nanke said, "Probably because I used to be His Majesty's courtier?"
"Oh." The emperor smiled.
He sat by the bed and carefully looked at Si Nanke's body hidden under the red veil. It was white and tender, which was different from any child prostitution plaything. Its limbs were slender but not thin, and its muscles were well-proportioned. The explosive power of this body can be seen everywhere. The Emperor Shaking S reached out to touch his boss Nan Ke's neck. The skin there was hot and delicate, not soft, and even full of man's unique firmness.
Si Nanke stared at the bed curtain distractedly, as if he wasn't worried about what was about to happen to him.
The emperor bent down and kissed his boss Nan Ke's deep and beautiful collarbone, sticking out his tongue to lick the kiss delicately.
The expression on Si Nanke's face remained unchanged, as if he was not entertaining others, but was sleeping normally at home.
The emperor slowly pulled down the red gauze with his hands, and Si Nanke's skin, which had been lightened a lot and turned into a light bronze, was slowly exposed.
The emperor continued to lick and kiss, but his movements became more and more rough, and his breathing became more and more rapid.
I thought that he would not be able to harden himself against this very masculine body...
The emperor's eyes gradually darkened.