Heartthrob collapsed today 2

Rabbit, will you get drunk after drinking alcohol?

Fu Zhenhong asked this question just a few minutes ago, but now Jiang Ziya answered him with all his heart and soul.

Looking at the gray rabbit with its long drooping ears and a pair of round, loose eyes staring blankly at her, Fu Zhenhong was silent for a moment, then poked the wet pink nose of the gray rabbit with her fingers.

"Yawn!" The gray rabbit's nose was itchy from being poked by Fu Zhenhong's fingertips, and it couldn't help but sneezed a little, with the smell of alcohol coming out of its mouth.

Fu Zhenhong found it interesting, and poked the gray rabbit's ear with her finger.Feeling Fu Zhenhong's touch, the gray rabbit moved its ears so sensitively, then tilted its head slightly, and gently arched Fu Zhenhong's palm with its head as if asking for a touch.

Jiang Ziya's movements were soft and a little weak, probably because of the effect of alcohol, which made his head hot, while Fu Zhenhong's palm was delicate and smooth, and there was a cool temperature when he pressed it, which was just enough to drive away his body. part of the passion.

The corners of Fu Zhenhong's lips curled up slightly. He didn't expect Jiang Ziya to drink so badly that he would get drunk as soon as he got drunk.However, Jiang Ziya's current state is more straightforward and cute than before.

"Hey, Ugly, didn't you hear me?" Nezha yelled in dissatisfaction. The feeling of being ignored made him very unhappy, and his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "Give me back the Qiankun Circle."

Fu Zhenhong ignored him, and her attention was still on the drunk Jiang Ziya.

"Ugly..." This time, before Nezha could utter the last word "weird", Di Xin shot him a sharp look.

Nezha paused, and at this moment, he instinctively felt a kind of oppression from a strong man, but he was still used to being lawless, even though he had a moment of panic under Di Xin's sharp eyes mixed with a hint of hostility and killing intent. Cowardly, it quickly dissipated without a trace.

"Has no one taught you to be polite?" Fu Zhenhong withdrew her hand from teasing the gray rabbit, and stroked the patterns carved on the Qiankun circle.

And at this time, Taiyi Daoist, who was a step behind because he was saving a person who was almost crushed by the pillar, also came to Nezha: "Where is the Qiankun circle?" He asked with a serious face.

"Hey," Nezha raised his exquisite chin, and looked at Fu Zhenhong with some irritability, "Isn't it right there?"

Master Taiyi followed Nezha's gaze, paused for two seconds on Fu Zhenhong's hooded face, and then moved to Di Xin who was sitting on Fu Zhenhong's right.

Di Xin has the aura of an emperor on his body, real Taiyi sensed his identity, frowned, and secretly thought that his apprentice, a troublemaker, could get him into trouble if he kicked around.

"You two, this circle of heaven and earth is my magic weapon. My apprentice is stubborn and disturbed you two. I hope you two will be Han Han." Master Taiyi spoke sincerely.

Nezha rolled his eyes: "Master, what are you talking about with such an ugly monster?"

"Nezha!" Daoist Taiyi gave the boy a hard look and warned him not to talk nonsense.

"Ugly?" Fu Zhenhong repeated these three words unhurriedly, with a low and gentle tone that made it impossible to discern emotions.

Nezha looked at him: "Why, did I say something wrong?"

Fu Zhenhong suddenly laughed softly. He stood up, holding the Qiankun circle in his hand, and approached Nezha step by step.

Looking at the man in red walking towards him, Nezha felt an inexplicable nervousness, which was so strange.Nezha shook his head, and after the other party walked up to him, he raised his hand and said, "Qian Kun circle."

Fu Zhenhong stopped in her tracks, glanced at Nezha's outstretched hand towards her, and instead of putting the circle of heaven and earth in his palm, she took off the veil on her head.

Nezha's current height is a head shorter than Fu Zhenhong's. The difference in height makes him have to raise his head to see Fu Zhenhong's face.

After seeing Fu Zhenhong's face clearly, Nezha suddenly forgot about the Qiankun Circle and just looked at him blankly.Nezha is still a bit of a child at present. When he sees a beautiful person, he will subconsciously want to get close to him.

"What, so it's not ugly." Nezha's eyes were bright, and instead of rushing to take back the Qiankun circle, he asked curiously: "You are so beautiful, why do you use that ugly hat to hide it?" Face?"

"You want to know?" Fu Zhenhong asked him.

"Yeah." Nezha nodded, "I want to know."

"I won't tell you." Fu Zhenhong's lips curled slightly, and he put the removed veiled hat on Nezha's head.

Nezha pursed his lips, and he used his hands to support the veiled hat that Fu Zhenhong was wearing a little crookedly. Seeing the smile on the corner of Fu Zhenhong's lips, he seemed to ignore and thought of something , happily said: "I will marry you when I become an adult, okay?"

"Not good." Fu Zhenhong replied.

"Why?" Nezha asked.

Fu Zhenhong replied casually: "The hair is not even full."

"What?" Nezha didn't understand the meaning of Fu Zhenhong's words at first, until Fu Zhenhong glanced at the position under his lower abdomen, Nezha suddenly realized.

His entire face was flushed red, and after seeing the teasing and slight disdain in Fu Zhenhong's eyes, he realized that although this person was more beautiful than anyone he had ever seen, his personality was not at all what a beautiful person should be. Some are gentle.

Very bad!

Nezha was so angry that he snatched the Qiankun ring from Fu Zhenhong's hand, turned over, jumped downstairs and walked towards the inn gate.

Daoist Taiyi wanted to take back the Qiankun circle, and jumped down to chase after him while yelling: "Nezha!"

As a result, he had only chased for two steps, and saw a man in white head-on, Master Taiyi stopped abruptly, his eyes widened in surprise: "Master..." He still hadn't called out the last word, Under the indifferent eyes of the man in white, he was silent for a moment.

Yuqing's eyes only stayed on Taiyi's face for less than half a second, and then moved away. He glanced at the mess on the ground, and walked towards the second floor expressionlessly.

Master Taiyi looked at Yuqing's back, and then at Nezha who ran away from the inn door. After struggling for a while, even though there were many doubts about Yuqing's appearance here, he finally gritted his teeth and accelerated towards where Chase in the direction Zha left.

His intuition told him that if he continued to stay here, he would definitely see something terrible happen to him.

Here, Fu Zhenhong, who was in a good mood after teasing Nezha, sat back in his seat again. He dragged his cheek with one hand, and poked Jiang Ziya's nose with the other playfully. .

The afterglow of the setting sun shone in from the window and diffused onto Fu Zhenhong's profile, illuminating his fair skin like a piece of flawless cold jade.

His eyes were slightly drooping, and his long and thick eyelashes fluttered slightly. It seemed that countless temptations flowed out from the gap, carrying a slightly mysterious and enchanting bewitchment.

Such a complexion makes people want to hide it and take it for themselves.

Di Xin looked at Fu Zhenhong with deep eyes.

And Yuqing, who came up, also looked at Fu Zhenhong, but slightly different from Di Xin, he also saw the gray rabbit who was poked by Fu Zhenhong with his finger.

Yuqing's handsome face was calm and unruffled, like the coldest snow covering the glacier. At this moment, he didn't make a sound, but even so, people discovered his existence immediately.

Di Xin looked at Yu Qing, and his handsome sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

Fu Zhenhong also casually glanced sideways, and looked lazily at the Heavenly Dao Saint standing three meters away from him.

This immortal with the highest status among the Three Purities was dressed in plain clothes as pure as snow, with handsome browbones and thin lips. Just standing there quietly, he had a kind of coolness and desolation standing on a railing.

Fu Zhenhong lingered between Yuqing's eyebrows for a moment. For a moment, he thought that a long time ago, in another world, there was a person whose eyebrows were calm and lofty, not tainted by age and common customs. a cent.

But in that person's eyes was the pity and compassion of the Buddhist school, with delicate emotions and tenderness, while the pupils of this sage of heaven were light amber, and his eyes were like the calmest lake, without a single ripple .

Fu Zhenhong was suddenly a little curious. Is this kind of person's eyes full of emptiness because they are truly holy and elegant, or is it because they are separated from all living beings, and after getting used to looking down, there is an almost cruel feeling that emanates from their bones? indifference.

No matter which one it is, it will definitely be a very interesting sight to let this person's eyes be stained with burning lust.

Fu Zhenhong pursed her lips and smiled: "You are?" He asked Yuqing, his tone neither salty nor dull, but his eyes were slightly raised.

Perhaps it was because the afterglow that diffused in was too thick and hazy, so the halo of the sunset seemed to dye the end of Fu Zhenhong's eyes a light and diffuse red.

In the eyes of people, there is a kind of burning coquettishness.

Yuqing looked away from Fu Zhenhong's eyes, and instead of answering Fu Zhenhong's question, he looked at the gray rabbit on the table and said slowly, "Can you give me this rabbit. "

His voice is cold, but his calm tone is like a ring of jade.

Fu Zhenhong smiled softly: "This is my pet, if I give it to you, what would you give in exchange?"

Yuqing didn't answer directly, but said: "You don't need anything."

Fu Zhenhong was noncommittal.

What he lacks and does not lack is never defined by others.

Yuqing said: "He shouldn't be here."

This "he" is naturally worthy of being Jiang Ziya.

Fu Zhenhong sneered: "It's up to you whether you should or not?"

After the words were finished, Fu Zhenhong said again: "What's more, you know that this rabbit doesn't want to stay with me?"

After Fu Zhenhong finished speaking, in front of Yuqing, she reached out and hugged Jiang Ziya who had been turned into a rabbit by him.

The gray rabbit who was still drunk felt the cool body temperature of Fu Zhenhong's body, and instinctively moved closer to this place that made him feel comfortable.

After Fu Zhenhong hugged him in his arms, his head was buried in Fu Zhenhong's chest, the long plush ears swayed with the movement of his head, and the tips of the ears rubbed against Fu Zhenhong The red neck spread the neckline of Fu Zhenhong's shirt.

Fu Zhenhong's collarbone was exposed, and it was so white that it glowed. The delicate shape made people want to put their hands on it and rub it carefully.

At this moment, Jiang Ziya, who was drunk, did what everyone wanted to do. He raised his fluffy head, and his red nose gently sniffed Fu Zhenhong's collarbone, as if to confirm something .After confirming that this was something he liked, he decisively stuck out the tip of his pink tongue and licked Fu Zhenhong's collarbone.

"Hmm..." The sudden itching made Fu Zhenhong snort softly.

Di Xin's eyebrows sank, and he looked at the rabbit coldly with a sullen face.

And Jiang Ziya was forced into Fu Zhenhong's arms by the cold air, but his mouth was closer to Fu Zhenhong's collarbone.

Di Xin's eyes froze, and shadows appeared in his dark pupils.

Even Yu Qing, who had a calm face, frowned slightly after seeing Jiang Ziya's behavior, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Drunk or not, it's a faux pas after all.

Fu Zhenhong raised her hand and gently rubbed the gray rabbit's head a few times with her palm. Looking at the fluffy rabbit's head that was messed up by her own hand, Fu Zhenhong smiled softly again: "You saw it too, he I like me very much." Fu Zhenhong said to Yuqing.

The corners of Yuqing's lips were cold and straight. It stands to reason that he shouldn't have interfered from the lower realms, but Jiang Ziya's mission on this trip is extraordinary. Everything in the world follows the way of heaven. accident.

And changes that deviate from the way of heaven often mean disasters.

Yuqing's eyes deepened a little, and there was a slight floating in his pupils. His lips moved slightly, and just as he was about to speak, the white jade bracelet on his wrist suddenly exuded a wave of warmth.

This is...his master Hongjun was sending him a message.

Yuqing pursed her lips, glanced at the rabbit being held in Fu Zhenhong's arms, and then at Fu Zhenhong. After a moment of silence, she finally left the private room without saying anything.

[Leave now? 】The voice of the weak chicken system resounded unwillingly, with a hint of hatred for iron but not steel.

【What, are you disappointed? ] Fu Zhenhong asked him.

[Isn't this thinking that he is the best choice for the Raiders? 】Just leave like this, a great opportunity will be missed.

【Not urgent. 】For Yuqing, Fu Zhenhong has her own considerations.For now, it is enough for them to meet today.

After all, the person beside him now is Di Xin, and his identity is Daji, so the focus should naturally be on the king of the human world.

At the inn, due to Nezha's previous mischief, the food was served later than the original time. While Fu Zhenhong and Di Xin were eating, Jiang Ziya was lying on the bed under the drunken spirits. The table fell asleep.

Fu Zhenhong originally thought that Jiang Ziya would wake up in a few hours at most after sleeping, but he did not expect that he overestimated Jiang Ziya's sensitivity to alcohol. Until two days later, when they came to Chaoge with the army, Jiang Ziya was still In a coma.

Chaoge City is much more prosperous than Jizhou.

In the evening, bright and beautiful paper lanterns are hung on both sides of the street, and the yelling of vendors and the laughter of children linger in the air, forming a lively street map.

When Fu Zhenhong passed the street in the carriage, the eyes of the people around him all looked at him in unison. They knew that the carriage was a beauty brought back from Jizhou by King Shang.

The most beautiful person in Jizhou is Su Daji, the daughter of the Marquis of Jizhou.

Some people wondered in their hearts whether the beauty in the carriage was Nasu Daji.

"I guess the beauty in the carriage must be Su Daji."

"How can you be sure?"

"I don't even think about it. Since our king wants to bring back beauties, he must bring back the most beautiful one."

"When you say that, it really makes sense."

"No."

……

These conversations were not loud, but even if they were deliberately lowered, Fu Zhenhong could still hear them clearly.

Fu Zhenhong felt a little bored, so he blocked the voices, closed his eyes and took a nap.

The streets of Chaoge City are still some distance away from the imperial palace.

And after Fu Zhenhong was brought into the palace by Di Xin, it was already Haishi.

Di Xin arranged Fu Zhenhong to a palace that was closest to his dormitory, and the person in charge of serving Fu Zhenhong was Cuiyuan, a little maid who followed him all the way on the march.

At first, Fu Zhenhong thought that this white and delicate little girl was an ordinary girl, until yesterday when she saw this soft and weak little girl lift up a big stone blocking the way with ease, Fu Zhenhong Only then did he realize that Cui Yuanwen is also a clever little capable person, Wen can take care of his daily life, and Wu can resist weapons and sharp knives.

Since Di Xin had been away from Chaoge City for a while, some political memorials that had to be seen by him had piled up. After he ordered people to settle Fu Zhenhong's residence, he only briefly talked to Fu Zhenhong. A few words, kissed his forehead, and went to the main hall to handle government affairs.

As for Shen Gongbao, since Fu Zhenhong entered Chaoge City, he has not been seen again.

Fu Zhenhong sat in the room for a while, ate some fruits, and seeing that it was getting late, she asked Cuiyuan to prepare a change of clothes, and he wanted to take a shower and change.

Cui Yuan's work efficiency is very high, and it didn't take long to get everything ready.

Perhaps it was because of Cui Yuan's own abilities that Di Xin didn't want more people to get close to Fu Zhenhong, so he only arranged for a maid, Cui Yuan, to take care of him closely.

The bathing place is in another room. The room is very spacious, with light yellow curtains hanging all around. There is a carved incense burner on each corner. Thin white smoke is floating in the incense burner. The smoke had to disperse and linger into the air.

In the middle of the room is a huge bathing pool. The bathing pool is made of white jade. The water in the pool is steaming with moist heat. Rose petals float on the surface of the water, making slight ripples with the current.

"Your Majesty, this servant put it here." Cui Yuan carefully placed the gray rabbit on the wooden table in front of the screen.

Although Di Xin has not officially conferred Fu Zhenhong as concubine, Cui Yuan and the soldiers all acquiesced that Su Daji was their concubine along the way. Care, this concubine is already an ironclad matter.

What's more, their king tacitly allowed the people to call Fu Zhenhong like that two days ago.

"Let it go." Fu Zhenhong replied flatly.

Cui Yuan looked at the gray rabbit with its eyes closed and motionless, if it wasn't for the fact that the body temperature of the rabbit was still warm, Cui Yuan would have thought the rabbit was dead.

"Ma'am, is this rabbit sick?" Cui Yuan couldn't hold back, and asked the doubts in her heart.

Fu Zhenming glanced at Jiang Ziya, "He's not sick, he's too drunk." After Fu Zhenhong finished speaking, she waved her hand lightly, signaling Cui Yuan to go down first.

After Cui Yuan went out and closed the door, only Fu Zhenhong was left in the room, plus Jiang Ziya who hadn't woken up yet.

Fu Zhenhong took off her outer shirt unhurriedly, hung the shirt on the screen, and stared at the gray rabbit for a few seconds.

【Xiaohong, what are you going to do? 】

【what to do? ] Fu Zhenhong sneered, lifted the gray rabbit's two long ears without hesitation, then raised her arms slightly, and threw the rabbit directly into the bathtub.

With a "plop", the rabbit was thrown into the pool water, splashing a large wave.

At this moment, the rabbit who hadn't reacted until now finally woke up from his lethargy because of the suffocation caused by lack of oxygen. While he was thumping and swimming up, Fu Zhenhong took off his clothes and entered the bathtub.

His back was leaning against the side wall of the bathtub, and his outstretched arms were lightly resting on the side, looking at the gray rabbit emerging from the water in a leisurely manner.

There are still a few rose petals on the gray rabbit's head. He is lying on the edge of the bathtub, the black pupils in his round eyes are spinning, and the thoughts that have been stagnant for two days are slowly returning to their cages.

"Are you sober?" Fu Zhenhong's voice revealed a bit of a smile.

Hearing Fu Zhenhong's voice, Jiang Ziya turned his head to look at him.

Looking at it, his thoughts, which he had managed to straighten out with great difficulty, showed faint signs of disorder again.

In the steaming heat, a thin mist filled the air and turned into moist water droplets that fell on Fu Zhenhong's face. The water rolled down from his neck, flowed through his collarbone, and finally disappeared among the rose petals.

Perhaps because of the relatively high water temperature in the bath, Fu Zhenhong's originally cold and fair skin was also stained with a light layer of pink, and his raised arms were slender and slender. Under the candlelight, they seemed to be illuminated by the light. Halo smeared with transparent and shiny beeswax.

It is a smooth snow muscle that can be seen with the naked eye.

Jiang Ziya turned his eyes away from the dazzling scene. He moved his limbs flexibly, trying to get up from the bath to the white jade bricks, but because the wall was too high and slippery, he tried. Several times to no avail.

"How do you go up with this body?" Fu Zhenhong finished speaking, moved towards Jiang Ziya, and suggested, "Why don't I carry you up?"

When Jiang Ziya heard this, he almost staggered again.

When he stabilized his figure, he found that the fox demon had come to his side, and his body tensed up immediately.

Fu Zhenhong smiled softly: "Although you are cute in the rabbit state, but in this situation..." Speaking of this, Fu Zhenhong paused slightly, as if after thinking of something, she spoke with a low voice Huan's voice continued meaningfully: "I really want to see more expressions on your face."

Jiang Ziya quickly realized what Fu Zhenhong meant. He opened his eyes wide in surprise, wanting to stay away from Fu Zhenhong.However, in the next second, a light blue halo flowed from Fu Zhenhong's fingertips, surrounding Jiang Ziya with lightning speed.

Two seconds later, the halo dissipated, and Jiang Ziya, who had recovered his human form, appeared in Fu Zhenhong's sight.

Rabbits don't need to wear clothes, so Jiang Ziya, who has turned back into a human body, naturally doesn't have any clothes to cover him.

The side wall of the bath only reached Jiang Ziya's waist, and the water in the bath could only cover his lower body, which exposed Jiang Ziya's waist and abdomen to the air.

Jiang Ziya's complexion is a very healthy white, and the muscles are not the kind of distinct spouts, but are well-proportioned, with smooth lines, revealing a sense of strength and tenacity.

Fu Zhenhong's eyes were not noisy or ambiguous, but Jiang Ziya still froze under his gaze.

Jiang Ziya felt a little hot, but he didn't know if it was because of the steaming hot pool water, or because of the slowly moving eyes of the nine-tailed fox demon that fell on him.

Jiang Ziya's lips were tightly closed, and he once again wanted to stay away, but the fox demon who made him so alert didn't give him any chance, because in the gap between his brows, a hand had already held his arm.

Maybe it can't be regarded as holding, the wide distance of his arms makes the movement of this hand look more like clinging.And as the palm of this hand touched the skin of his arm, a hot and humid breath also slowly invaded his side.

Jiang Ziya's nose was filled with a cold, dark fragrance. It was not the calming fragrance in the incense burner that could relax the mind, nor the refreshing fragrance from the rose petals. The source of this fragrance was , he knows better than anyone else.

Jiang Ziya closed his eyes, then opened them again, "Daji."

He pulled his arm away and called out Fu Zhenhong's current name. In his extremely restrained voice, he seemed to be admonishing Fu Zhenhong and his own coldness and vigilance.

Fu Zhenhong lowered his eyes slightly, his thick eyelashes were like pitch-black crow feathers, revealing a long and narrow shadow under his eyes, he straightened his lips and looked at his empty palm, after a while, he was not salty He said lightly: "Do you still remember what happened in the inn?" He asked Jiang Ziya.

There was a silence.

Although he didn't hear back, Fu Zhenhong analyzed the answer from the momentary emotion in Jiang Ziya's eyes.

I still remember.

The corners of Fu Zhenhong's lips curled slightly, and her mood became better again.

Since Jiang Ziya chose not to speak and denied it with silence, he deliberately pretended not to know that he remembered it.

Because of this, he was able to help the fragmented Jiang Ziya "well" remember.

"I'll remind you, slowly..." When Fu Zhenhong said the last three words, her tone was drawn out, and the soft tone added a kind of sweet ambiguity when the ending sound was slightly picked up. .

Jiang Ziya frowned, and was about to speak, but Fu Zhenhong blocked his lips with his fingers, "Shh, you don't need to say anything, you just need to listen quietly and feel me quietly."

After Fu Zhenhong finished speaking, she put both hands on Jiang Ziya's shoulders. His position was in front of Jiang Ziya, and behind Jiang Ziya was the wall of Baiyu Pond. This posture seemed to shrink the entire air Narrowed, so narrowed that their breaths were all lingering together.

Looking at the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon who was so close at hand, he saw himself clearly in the eyes of the other party, mixed with the moist mist floating from the pool water, it seemed to contain a lot of love.

It's beautiful, even if you know it's an illusion, you will still be moved by such a pair of seductive eyes quietly staring at you.

What's more, they are so close now, so close that this fox demon will stick to their skin as long as it moves a little closer.

Jiang Ziya heard the sound of his own heartbeat.

It should have been beating with frequency, but now it is out of rhythm.

It shouldn't be like this...

Jiang Ziya's frown became deeper and deeper, and his complexion became more and more dignified.

His cold lips were filled with a kind of resistance, but the blush at the base of his ears began to spread to his cheeks.

I don't want to see those eyes again.

Jiang Ziya wanted to avoid Fu Zhenhong's eyes, but Fu Zhenhong's hands on both sides of Jiang Ziya's shoulders deliberately pinched the skin on Jiang Ziya's shoulders at this moment, and pressed down.

His palm was delicate and smooth, and it took a bit of force to suppress it without the cloth blocking it, but instead it became a kind of coquettish flirting.

In such an entangled atmosphere, Jiang Ziya suddenly felt that what was placed on his shoulder was not the opponent's hand at all, but a group of fiercely burning fire, otherwise why would he feel a burning sensation.

Like being burned.

Fu Zhenhong was very satisfied with Jiang Ziya's reaction at the moment. He raised his hand to caress Jiang Ziya's brow that was frowning because of restraint, but his action did not smooth Jiang Ziya's brow, but made his stiff body slightly relaxed. flutter.

Fu Zhenhong smiled, and said slowly: "In the inn, when your master comes..."

Hearing Fu Zhenhong mentioning Yuqing, Jiang Ziya paused, and the matter he deliberately questioned came to his mind clearly.

Inside the inn...

He was hit on the head by Nezha's universe circle, fell into the wine bowl, and got drunk...

Later his master came, and he was held in the arms of the fox demon.

And then……

In front of his master, he buried his head in the fox demon's chest... and then...

Jiang Ziya didn't want to recall what happened next.

At this moment, while he was feeling annoyed and ashamed, the increasingly obvious hotness on his face reminded him that when these two emotions flooded his mind, there was another emotion that was more secretive and unspeakable is quietly born.

"Do you remember?" The fox demon's voice sounded in his ears, soft and shallow, like a faint mist, slowly drifting into his eardrums, and then flowing Into his throat, making his throat itchy and dry.

The unfamiliar hotness became more and more obvious, and Jiang Ziya's hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist.He used a lot of force, and his nails sank deep into the flesh, but the pain could only temporarily slow down his chaotic mood, and the body's response to the heat in his body still hadn't been relieved in the slightest. .

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Jiang Ziya lightly.

His black hair is scattered on the water behind him, and the pool water is rippling with thin ripples, and his black hair is also floating gently and slowly in these ripples, like a snake, and like the depths of an ancient mountain forest, that mysterious danger The vines seemed to be unable to get rid of once they were entangled.

Jiang Ziya's eyes fell on these hairs, and his throat seemed to be entangled, so his breathing became thicker, wheezing, and cloudy...

In order to see the change of Jiang Ziya's expression more clearly, Fu Zhenhong raised his head a little bit, the line drawn from his chin to his neck was beautiful and attractive, and the smile overflowing from the corner of his lips made him look Like a demon flower that is about to suck human energy.

At this moment, Jiang Ziya was his prey.

He stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick his lower lip, buried his head down, and the scarlet tip of his tongue slid gently over Jiang Ziya's collarbone.Feeling Jiang Ziya's heavy breathing at this moment, Fu Zhenhong laughed softly.

"That's what you did when you were in the inn." Fu Zhenhong's lips pressed against Jiang Ziya's chin, and she spoke softly, and the breath she released sprayed onto Jiang Ziya's cheeks, chin and neck.

Jiang Ziya's Adam's apple rolled up and down. When he felt that the fox demon would continue, in order not to let things get out of control, he raised his hand and pushed away the fox demon that kept disturbing his thinking. .

"Enough!" Jiang Ziya said coldly, but there was a hoarseness mixed with emotion in the voice that blurted out.

Fu Zhenhong raised his eyebrows: "You are afraid." He directly pointed out the reason for Jiang Ziya's panic: "You are afraid that you will fall in love with me, and eventually fall in love with me irresistibly."

"Don't be self-righteous." Jiang Ziya lied for the first time: "I'm just irritable, and I hate your seduction all the time."

"Really..." Fu Zhenhong chuckled.

Jiang Ziya calmed his breathing: "If your goal is Di Xin, there is no point in approaching me."

Fu Zhenhong said: "Then what if my goal is you?"

"Me?" Jiang Ziya didn't believe it at all, "Sure enough, foxes are so good at rhetoric."

Fu Zhenhong shrugged: "You can't deny that sweet and touching words can make people feel happy." After a pause, he stared into Jiang Ziya's eyes and said slowly: "I want to make you happy."

"A lie is a lie, and it will be broken by reality." Jiang Ziya turned his face away from Fu Zhenhong's gaze, not looking into his eyes: "And I don't need you to make me happy."

Fu Zhenhong squinted her eyes, and pointedly looked at Jiang Ziya's waist: "But you just reacted to my false words and actions."

"This doesn't explain anything." Jiang Ziya tried to keep his voice as calm as possible: "I am a normal man, and I am not really free from emotions."

Fu Zhenhong curled her lips: "Tough mouth." He spoke softly, but there was a kind of teasing and sadness in those two short words, just like between lovers.

This time, the atmosphere of getting back on track was finally broken again.

There was a hint of helplessness between Jiang Ziya's brows.

The two of them stayed in the same bath without any clothes, no matter how cold the conversation was, it would add a different kind of charm.

This was not what Jiang Ziya wanted, but he had no clothes to wear after being suddenly transformed back into a human body by this fox demon.

"If you feel distressed, I don't mind turning you back into a rabbit." Fu Zhenhong said coldly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the room, and not long after, Cui Yuan's voice came in from outside——

"Your Majesty, have you finished your bath? Your Majesty sent a message to let you go to his bedroom."