Host, stop: You are cannon fodder, not a villain.

Lin Shuangchen was too frightened to move, and looked at Su Wujing pitifully, begging for mercy, "I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!"

"Why do you do it when you know it's wrong!" Su Wujing looked at Lin Shuangchen in confusion, controlling the red thread to tighten, feeling very bad.

Lin Shuangchen didn't even dare to breathe this time and spoke eagerly, "I can't help but like it. I just wanted to kiss him. He woke up as soon as I met His Highness. I really didn't do anything else!"

"Do you want to do anything else?" Su Wujing tilted his head, some picture fragments flashed intermittently in his head, and his eyes became even colder!

Lin Shuangchen repeatedly begged for mercy, "I didn't want to do anything else! No! I wanted to do something else, but I can't do it! Your Highness, just treat it as if you were bitten by a dog. Can you let me go this time?"

Of course, Su Wujing would not let Lin Shuangchen go. He frowned and glared at Lin Shuangchen, wanting to crush his head.

Lin Shuangchen only said that it was not that easy, so he could only say, "Your Highness can punish me, no matter what, as long as you don't break my neck, I have to find a suitable body again, which is very troublesome."

Punishment is necessary, but how should it be punished?

Su Wujing raised his hand and glanced at the palm of his hand. His body hit Lin Shuangchen's face without any pain at all, so he didn't think so.

Perhaps he should retaliate in the same way. Su Wujing put down his hand, retracted those red threads and looked at Lin Shuangchen again. Several blood-red marks were clearly left on his neck. Su Wujing blinked and glanced at Lin Shuangchen.

Lin Shuangchen still didn't dare to move, he was so worried that he shouldn't have been so angry for a while. He didn't react when he put Su Wujing's clothes on, thinking that even if he kissed her, he wouldn't be discovered. Unexpectedly, Su Wujing woke up just after kissing him. It was really a knife in the head of the word sex. Su Wujing might not know how to deal with him.

Su Wujing didn't care about Lin Shuangchen's fear at all. He ordered, "Turn your head away."

Lin Shuangchen turned away obediently. Wasn't this meant to cut off his ears?

Su Wujing frowned, "The other side!"

Lin Shuangchen quickly changed direction and looked at Su Wujing uneasily, waiting for the unknown punishment.

Su Wujing didn't speak, but still pinched Lin Shuangchen's neck. He leaned forward and got close to Lin Shuangchen's neck, opened his mouth and bit down on the aorta.

Lin Shuangchen's eyes widened in shock, and he felt his neck being bitten open. There was pain, but was it more stimulation?

Lin Shuangchen felt that he was somewhat crazy. He smelled the faint smell of blood and put down his surrendering hands. He placed one on the side of Su Wujie's waist and the other on the back of Su Wujie's head. The corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, letting Su Wujie let him go. Jing bit at his neck.

Su Wujing bit hard for a while, unable to bite the blood vessels rolling under the skin. He let go and raised his head in frustration. The blood on his lips was as coquettish as a red rose, adding a different color to his slightly pale face.

Lin Shuangchen was stunned. Su Wujing had a pure and weak appearance, and the indifference in his eyes gave him a broken feeling of weakness.

The touch of red on the lips fills the gap very well, like the only red plum blooming in the ice and snow, proud and beautiful.

Su Wujing never noticed this. He lowered his eyes and licked his lips. He swallowed a little blood in disappointment and blurted out, "It's sweet."

Sweet......

The two words exploded in Lin Shuangchen's head, directly breaking the last string. He lowered his head and approached Su Wujing, his heart beating like a drum, "Let me try it too? Is it sweet?"

?

Su Wujing raised his eyes in confusion, but his lips were blocked before he could react.

It was no longer a simple touch, but a more unfamiliar feeling. The lips were sucked and bitten gently, and the palms placed on his waist were clenched tightly. His whole body was brought into Lin Shuangchen's arms, and they were close to each other.

The kiss continued, and while Su Wujing was stunned, it was easy to break through the barrier and explore gently.

Su Wujing felt uncomfortable. He wanted to push away, but his body was squeezed and he couldn't break free. He wanted to speak but was blocked.

Su Wujing frowned in displeasure, bit down hard, but still couldn't get rid of it. Instead, the sweet taste of blood spread in his mouth, and he swallowed it along the roll of his Adam's apple.

Su Wujing, who had no initiative, was completely forced to bear this. He was very unhappy, but he couldn't bring up the idea of ​​killing Lin Shuangchen. He could only be passively taken away from his breath and fell into a strange atmosphere.

Fortunately, this feeling did not last long, Lin Shuangchen let him go, and his lowered head was lifted up. He looked at the face in front of him in a daze, with endless flames in his eyes, which made him feel dangerous.

Su Wujing frowned, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was kissed again. The same operation was much more urgent.

Falling into a strange atmosphere again, Su Wujing's heart felt a little uncomfortable. It wasn't pain, but boredom.

After finally being let go, Su Wujing held her heart and breathed rapidly, completely losing the ability to think. There was no emotion in her eyes when she looked at Lin Shuangchen.

Lin Shuangchen didn't feel much better either. He lowered his head and pressed it against Su Wujing's forehead, breathing heavily. His eyes were fixed on Su Wujing's lips that were constantly breathing. Fantastic images kept appearing in his mind, and he lost all concentration.

It took Su Wujing a long time to recover, and he raised his eyes to look into Lin Shuangchen's eyes, which were a little strange.

He asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Lin Shuangchen didn't dare to say anything about what he was thinking, for fear that Su Wujing would invite puppets from outside to beat him. He sighed softly, lay down on Su Wujing's shoulders, and fell asleep himself.

Lin Shuangchen looked at the light purple bed curtain on the top of the bed and said carefully, "Has Your Highness really forgotten that person?"

Su Wujing did not doubt who Lin Shuangchen was talking about, and he also knew that Lin Shuangchen had seen his memories.

He blinked and said in a low voice, "It's not important anymore."

How could it not be important?

Lin Shuangchen looked sideways at Su Wujing. If it wasn't important, how could Su Wujing choose to forget it.

If it wasn't important, how could Su Wujing still remember that there was such a person waiting stubbornly after he had forgotten those memories.

It has been more than a thousand years since the Xuan Kingdom was destroyed, and Su Wujing is still waiting for the person he has forgotten but cannot bear to forget.

Lin Shuangchen did not continue to ask any more questions, but just said in his ear, "I will always stay with His Highness and never leave."

Su Wujing didn't answer. He didn't want to think about it anymore. It was painful for him. Since you have chosen to forget, you should forget it to the end.

Closing his eyes, Su Wujing fell asleep quietly, but Lin Shuangchen couldn't sleep all night.

He thought that Su Wujing could face the past calmly and face that memory, so that he could let it go, but he was also afraid that Su Wujing would never need him again if he really remembered it.

The very contradictory emotions made him uneasy and entangled, but he was finally extinguished by him.

Lin Zhan was not assassinated and was deviated from the original plot. Soon Lin Zhan presented the investigated evidence to the emperor.

The second prince, Lu Xiuran, was ordered to be grounded that day pending investigation of the case. He Shubai, the concubine of the general's palace, and several officials' sons were directly imprisoned.