Although I really like Leng Yiyao's state of being pressed against him, but in front of everyone in the audience, live broadcast of body positions and so on...
Hemer said that it must not be tolerated.
Especially when someone breathed that close to him, he understood the meaning of Leng Yiyao's unspoken words without moving his expression.
It wasn't that she really didn't dare sit on his lap. But, does he dare
With his stiff limbs now, when she really sits on it, he can't help but do whatever she wants.
Posture…
This word really explains it well and to the extreme.
He has always been arrogant and arrogant, but now, looking into Leng Yiyao's captivating eyes, he felt unconfident for the first time.
Hemo curled his lips, but this time he was laughing at himself.
He really fell into her hands.
"Little Overlord!" A gentle whisper passed from the corner of his lips, and it couldn't be any gentler. So much so that even Leng Yiyao didn't hear clearly.
"Huh?" She blinked, knowing that he just said something, but unfortunately she didn't hear the content, so she subconsciously raised her head.
But Hemo smiled slowly, his eyes followed her red lips, and after looking at her for a long time, he shook his head and said nothing, making it clear that he refused to say anything more.
So, when Leng Yiyao smiled faintly, Hemo took a deep breath, slowly straightened up, and slowly hugged her in front of him: "It's just a joke, don't be angry." Sitting on the lap or something, when? I can’t play, so I’ll just sit back and sit down when I go back to my room tonight. As for being in front of people, let’s just give them a good time.
He almost gave in helplessly. It's just that the smiles in his eyes can't be suppressed. A typical wave with no end in sight!
Damn it!
The marshal even apologized!
Not to mention the crowd of spectators below, even the three heads of state in the box looked as if they wanted to eat themselves.
It is simply challenging their psychological bottom line again and again.
I never knew that Helmer, who was the number one in the military and the only one who was self-centered, would be so doting on a woman.
Chief Sandia dragged his chin dryly. Speaking of which, outsiders regarded him as his favorite woman. Compared with the marshal, he was nothing!
And Pristov was the one who was closest to the truth among the three. After all, when he was in the training camp, his spies had touched the edge of the tent and witnessed with their own eyes Hemo's unusual treatment of Leng Yiyao. But alas, that is "close to the truth". The fact is that the two spies were already lost before they could pass the news to Pristov.
Hellamore moved his eyes away from these two people. When he looked towards the arena again, his cousin Qi Rui had already disappeared without a trace. I don’t know if I was too stimulated. Unfortunately, these are not his focus now. All he knew was that there was no turning back when the bow was drawn, and any temporary regrets on the part of Holler Mu were tantamount to a daydream. But, how to drain the fire under Hemo's nose... He fell into deep worry.
There was silence in the box, only Leng Yiyao was in a better mood.
After all, when someone is rational, he is relatively popular.
So she rolled her eyes and followed Hemo's strength to stand up straight, placing half of her body weight on him.
In front of others, you still have to give him face. Now that someone knows what's going on, she's not the kind of person who doesn't watch the scene.
It’s just that… .
Haha, Frey looked at the sky. At this time, I am afraid that no matter what Miss Leng does, the scene of teasing the marshal just now has been deeply ingrained in everyone's mind, and they will not be able to get it out.
"Ahem," seeing everyone staring blankly and the Marshal and Miss Leng showing no intention of speaking, Frey had to cough and bring everyone's gossiping thoughts back on track: "Well, should the game continue?"
There were a total of three games in the morning. The moving target competition is only the second one, and there is another one immediately following it.
With this reminder, everyone's eyes turned back to the arena.
Those moving targets were still left alone, with no one taking care of them.
Fortunately, the four referees were smart and calm. They arranged for people to come up and start cleaning up, leaving half an hour for everyone to repair. Oh, no, it is to calm the burning heart of gossip.
When Kings Camp turned his eyes back from the direction of the box, he saw that Lu Chen seemed to be in a trance, almost completely lost.
A sigh remained in my heart, and I didn't know how to persuade him.
To be honest, the emperor's true feelings are also a disaster. Especially when the person you fall in love with is the most unlikely person.
On the other hand, M next to him has clear sense and a pair of eyes, even with color-changing pupils, still showing wisdom and sobriety. In comparison, his expression is really calm.
In the audience, the buzz of discussion never stopped. Just kidding, I thought she was a female evil star, but she turned out to be the marshal's woman.
Society, society!
what to do
Suddenly I felt like I had no fighting spirit. Especially after someone's second moving target shooting, looking at the brilliant results, I just feel heartbroken.
How can such a tough guy compete
In the midst of all these discussions, Lu Chen suddenly stood up and turned around.
There was sudden silence on the side of the imperial delegation.
Ever since everyone knew that this man was the new emperor of the empire, their attitudes had uncontrollably changed subtly.
Lu Chen walked quietly on the quaint streets alone, smelling the moisture in the air, and his eyes were bleak.
I can no longer lie to myself, and I can no longer deceive myself and others.
No matter how much he can't let go, after all, she and him will always be two parallel lines that will never cross.
Whether unwilling or resentful, after he saw He Mo and Leng Yiyao flirting with each other, he understood that no one could come between them.
What's more, it was just like the flash of pity in Qiu Rui's eyes last night. To a certain extent, his current vision and abilities simply cannot match hers.
He has been obsessed with it for so long, so what's the point.
There will be no result in the end...
My heart felt cold, and I didn't even have the intention to watch the rest of the game. He just wanted to find a quiet place to suppress all the tremors, mania, and despair in his heart.
Just press it down.
Press down, he is still the same man sitting on the throne.
In this life, he got a throne because of M. He seemed to be favored by his father, but in fact, he had earned nothing by himself. Even if he was able to successfully ascend the throne in the end, it was Leng Yiyao who suppressed his two uncles and ensured it.
He could see clearly that she was really sincerely interested in Hemo, so that's why she did what she just did in front of everyone. It seemed like teasing, but why didn't she admit her relationship with Hemer in public
In this case, he really should be worried...
The stumbling figure walked through the street. Lu Chen was so lost that he didn't notice that there was a shadow following him not far or near.
Chen Zhifan didn't know why his uncle Chen Fenghe insisted on following Lu Chen, but looking at the pale look on his face, he suddenly felt a bit bitter in his mouth.
Leng Yiyao is probably doomed!
The more noble a person is, the easier it is to discover the surprises in her.
In the traditional concept, a woman is supposed to care for her husband, raise children, and stay at home honestly, but when it comes to her, those traits that break the rules and are thrilling can make the person in power lose their heart and soul.
To put it bluntly, ordinary people cannot afford such a woman. However, people with high status cannot compete for a marshal together.
Today's scene seems to be a joke. Isn't this the marshal's way of deterring those with ulterior motives
The regent of Hela Kingdom, the emperor in front of him, and even...his uncle Chen Fenghe...
He could tell his thoughts from the look in his uncle's eyes that occasionally fell on Leng Yiyao. However, fortunately, my uncle was sensible enough and sincere enough towards the marshal. All the admiration for him was finally gathered together and buried deeply in his heart.
Now, I meet someone who is just like my uncle. Unfortunately, he doesn’t have the same self-control as his uncle...
He really sympathized with Lu Chen, the emperor.
It took most of the day to follow along. When Lu Chen gathered his thoughts at night and returned to the camp to finish eating as if nothing had happened, Chen Zhifan discovered that the entire imperial delegation showed a domineering aura. !
The reason is very simple. I cheated all the way today, from the first game in the morning to the last game in the afternoon, winning all six games without losing!
Including yesterday's four games, haha, exactly ten games.
As long as they win one more game tonight, for sure, this time in three consecutive days of competition, their empire will have secured the final victory!