Chapter Forty-Eight: I Don't Want to Be That Houyi

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"Your Majesty~" Yun Bing dreamed of his hateful pig appearance, coupled with a longing for Chang'e. Shame and anger: "You, how can you be like this? That, foul language? ”

"Uh, Cloud Fairy." Zhao Zhe came back to his senses, scratched the back of his head, and looked at Yun Bingmeng with a stunned expression: "I covet Sister Chang'e, but what are you doing so excited?" ”

Yun Bingmeng was also stunned by him, indeed, whether he is a pig brother or a lustful person. It's not the right self, and why, is it annoyed for no reason, and I can't wait to have a feeling of kicking him hard? Yun Bingmeng began to calm down, trying to smooth out his chaotic emotions. However, things that can be easily done are not really calm down at this time. In the depths of my heart, there is always an indescribable and inexplicable sense of anxiety that cannot be swept away.

"Could it be?" Zhao Zhe frowned, dragged a long tone, and leaned forward. While Yun Bingmeng was also listening, he deliberately said in horror: "Oh my God, is it not Meng'er, are you really in love with me?" ”

"What?" Yun Bingmeng's heart, which was trying to condense and quiet, was shattered like a lightning strike. Between his expressions, he was stupid, confused, and at a loss. At this time, Zhao Zhe took advantage of the danger of others, gently and silently grabbed her little hand, and continued to strike: "What I know is that only when I fall in love with someone and hear that person likes other women, I will be so restless and inexplicably sad and angry. Zhao Zhe's voice was full of magnetic surnames and was very infectious.

Yun Bingmeng's slightly naked face was slightly red, and Xuan'er was pale again. The little hand held by Zhao Zhe was a little cold. My mind was in turmoil, did I really fall in love with him? No, it's impossible. Then why would he be upset and uncomfortable when he saw that there was a love affair between him and the maid? Why, when he heard him say that kind of thing to the ethereal Chang'e, it made her embarrassed? No, it was only because of the foul language that annoyed him.

Zhao Zhe is also slightly proud in his heart, and reading more online novels is also an advantage. Especially in the book "Unscrupulous Emperor", the emperor is really graceful, soaking up girls to set one by one, and is the best at using psychological tactics to disintegrate the psychological defense line of those arrogant women little by little, so that they collapse and take the opportunity to have her heart. It's a wonderful taste.

Nowadays, imitation is used, and it obviously still has some effect. But this is more or less thanks to Yun Bingmeng, although he is slightly older than himself. But all his life he has been immersed in martial arts. If you talk about the complexity of your mind, you must be far worse than yourself who has read so many novels. Especially the relationship between men and women and surnames. Even if you haven't experienced the queen and the bauhinia peony. Just with the countless AVs, magazines, graphic novels, and so on that I've played. The experience gained indirectly is far from being comparable to a simple female surname like Yun Bingmeng. It can even be said that in Zhao Zhe's era, a random middle school student, even a middle school girl, had a more complicated thinking in terms of men and women than her.

Seeing that her originally clear starry eyes seemed to be a little uncertain. Zhao Zhe pinched her little hand and didn't let go, and secretly moved another seat. Weiwei leaned closer again, almost not far from her ear, and quietly blew the breath into her ear and said, "Meng'er must be thinking, it's because I am foul language to Chang'e, so I am annoyed and angry." The other thief's hand, but when he lost his mind, he put it on her thin waist as if it were nothing.

As if Zhao Zhe's words resonated with her, making her find a reason for her gaffe, her eyes lit up and said: "Yes, Bingmeng is displeased because of the emperor's foul words to Chang'e, and it is definitely not ......"

"I came to see Meng'er with that pair of maids before, and Yinle came to see Meng'er after a day and a night." Zhao Zhe suddenly used a sentence of **, and blew hot air in her ear, while squinting his eyes, and said in a silver and ambiguous manner: "I, I haven't had time to take a bath yet." With Meng'er Wangpin's grandmaster-level sense of smell, haven't you noticed it yet? ”

"Woo~" Yun Bingmeng originally felt that Zhao Zhe not only had the fragrance of those two maids, but also an extremely strange taste. Originally, I just secretly thought it was strange, and I didn't have any special ideas. However, with his explanation, Yun Bingmeng's mind suddenly exploded, and it was blank. For a moment, it was as if I didn't know anything.

And Zhao Zhe also took the opportunity to hug her thin waist fiercely, trying to kiss her lips through the veil. After all, Yun Bingmeng is a master at the level of Wang Pin Grandmaster, and Rao is mind was confused by Zhao Zhe's heart attack technique. But driven by instinct, the palm of his hand struck him in a wonderful arc towards his back. But halfway through the palm, he suddenly came back to his senses, and the other party was Zhao Zhe and forcibly took it back. But he had already woken up, and he struggled angrily and said, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Let go of me. But she only felt that her body was soft and soft, and she couldn't exert any strength up and down. Being held by him so fiercely, this feeling actually made her feel a little light. However, in that sensitive nose, there was something that made her ashamed and angry, and she bit her teeth, ready to use her luck to bounce this hateful person away.

Zhao Zhe was unsuccessful in the sneak attack on Xiangqi, and saw that her eyes didn't seem right, and knew that if she didn't want to come up with some ideas, she was afraid that she would have to suffer a little. In this world, there are many ways that are always forced out at the most critical moment. Zhao Zhe suddenly stopped all his movements, leisurely, and sighed heavily.

It was his sigh that made Yun Bingmeng's idea of preparing Yun Jin to bounce away pause. I secretly wondered in my heart, why did this shameless person sigh at such a time? Unconsciously cold-faced, he looked at his face with annoyance.

Zhao Zhe began to desperately recall Tony Leung's classic eyes and expressions in his head, a little melancholy, and a little helpless self-deprecation. Gently, gently let go of her delicate body. Zhao Zhe worked very hard, making his eyes look a little reluctant, and a little heartache, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "I remember, it snowed a lot that day. When the dream floated down from the roof like a fairy. I remember that my heart was taken away by a dream. ”

Yun Bingmeng's delicate body was shocked, and he looked at his face in a daze, while his hands moved away from his waist. For some reason, my heart seemed to be a little empty, as if something was pulling away.

"Actually, I know." Zhao Zhe was carrying his hands behind his back, his body seemed to be very heavy, and he was a little struggling between his bodies. Shaking his head and smiling bitterly: "Meng'er should not belong to the mortal world, but should be the fairy who wanders in the clouds of the fairyland." I also know that it would be wishful thinking to get your favor from your dreams. ”

Yun Bingmeng only felt that his heart was a little sour, and a little faintly tingling.

"But I'm not reconciled." Zhao Zhe's face suddenly became a little hideous and terrifying: "I am really unwilling." Because my heart has been completely taken away by you. I didn't want to be that Houyi, and watched my lover fly to the moon. Meng'er, I want you to be my woman, to be together all life. Even if it is to abandon this great Zhao Jiangshan and let the lives of the world be miserable and become a sinner for the ages, I will not hesitate to do it. With that, he stretched out his hands and held her fragrant shoulders heavily, his face fierce and ruthless.

Yun Bingmeng's cold and ashamed starry eyes gradually melted.

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