Chapter 621: The Dance of the Sultan of the Night Meeting 3
The Sultan's lips, like her name, were so ruddy, so crystalline, like pink nephrite, and fluttered slightly with nervousness, as if to say:
"Flowers can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches."
At this moment, Su Xing completely united the sultans of the two worlds, and then smelled the body fragrance like musk and the breath of Rulan, and the urge to kiss down was like a surging tide.
However, just as he was about to open his mouth, the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang several times.
He suddenly came back to his senses, and saw that the Sultan's red lips were only an inch away, and quickly stepped back.
But he forgot that he was dancing, so the Sultan's foot stepped on the instep of his foot, and his delicate body pressed over,
There was a plop, and two more bangs.
He fell down in an instant, and the Sultan followed directly on top of him.
The mouths of the two also touched together in an instant.
The electric current instantly spread from the lips all over their bodies, and every sensory nerve went blank in one moment, and dizzy in another.
The Sultan was so red that he was dripping blood.
What's even more shameful is that one of her hands also wrapped around Su Xing's neck, and the other hand also grabbed Su Xing's hand, as if she was using force.
She wanted to get up, but Kingill's words echoed in her ears - let it be, do what it should be.
So she muttered and took the initiative to kiss her.
Blazing, real, and irresistible, Su Xing was surrounded by many women, but the Sultan seemed to be born with magnetism, he couldn't resist at all, and he wanted to indulge himself like this, but a voice sounded in his heart - you are cousins, you can't harm your cousin.
"We can't do that!" He quickly tilted his head.
"Why not, you like me and I like you too! Why not? β
The Sultan kissed again.
Su Xing couldn't help it, so he had to turn his head again and said, "I'm your cousin, you're my cousin, this is incest!" β
The Sultan bit his red lip and said, "We don't know each other at all, and we are not related by blood!" β
"Su Du is my grandfather, Su Zhen is my mother!" Su Xing had no choice but to tell the truth.
The Sultan's face was stunned, and his eyes were full of incredulity.
"You lied to me!" She didn't believe it at all.
"I didn't lie to you, when I asked if Yin Ren was your boyfriend that day, Su Du was on the side, and Yin Tianshou and Yin Ren were also ...... At the time......"
Su Xing told the story of that night.
The Sultan had to believe it, and immediately realized that he had completely misunderstood Su Xing.
However, she still looked at her fixedly and said, "No, my intuition tells me that you are jealous, and you don't want me to marry Yin Ren!" β
"Sultan, you...... Don't get me wrong, I just care about you! β
"Hmph, I don't believe it! I don't care what the relationship is, I like you anyway! You just called my milk name! You love me!"
She kissed Su Xing again, without hesitation, and put everything behind.
Su Xing felt guilty for a while, and he shouldn't confuse her with that sultan. He wanted to push the Sultan away, but he couldn't exert his strength, so with a flick of his back, he drove the two of them to stand up together, and his hands left her waist: "I'm sorry, blood doesn't allow it!" β
The Sultan was angry and annoyed, and wanted to say that we were not related by blood, but she couldn't say it, otherwise Su Du would definitely know, and instead let her true life story secret be exposed, and this secret involved many important people, and at the same time, she didn't want to tarnish her dead mother's reputation.
Her adoptive mother, Su Hu's wife and Su Xing's aunt, loved her as if she were her own.
She had to blush and say, "You didn't fall in pain, did you?" β
Su Xing said: "No! β
"Do you want to keep jumping?" The Sultan wanted to continue, but the "mood" was ruined, and the good feeling was instantly like a dream.
Su Xing said: "Why don't you jump here!" β
The Sultan also remembered the words "go with the flow" and replied: "It's okay, next time I have the opportunity to jump!" β
Su Xing was ready to sit back in his chair, light candles for the Sultan, and sing birthday songs.
"Don't move! The suit touched the floor and got dust! I'll bounce it off for you! She was very considerate and turned to Su Xing's back, and directly used her hands to pounce dust on Su Xing's clothes.
It's over, and I helped Su Xing tidy up, completely like a girlfriend.
Su Xing felt that it was too ambiguous for his cousin to do this, but he also said it in the past, so he said thank you.
"You're welcome, big cousin!" The Sultan immediately returned to his true nature and giggled.
This cousin was full of tenderness and sweetness, delicate and moving, and looking at Su Xing's gaze was also so scorching.
Su Xing was almost in a trance again, and hurriedly said, "I'll help you put on a birthday song!" βγ
"Is it so clichΓ©?" The Sultan sneered, "Won't you sing it to me yourself?" β
"Okay!"
Su Xing just wants to end tonight's ambiguity quickly, otherwise he will really slip into the edge of the taboo.
The two sat back in their chairs, and Su Xing sang Happy Birthday under the watchful eyes of the Sultan with a smile.
The Sultan's heart began to get drunk again, it was actually a perfect birthday, not only with the man in his heart, but also with his first kiss.
She made a vow and blew out the candles.
Since the cake was placed in the middle, a little far away from her, it took a lot of strength to blow out the candle with her mouth, but she couldn't use her true qi, so she asked Su Xing to blow it together, and asked him not to use her true qi.
Su Xing saw that she was so happy, so she agreed.
However, the table was long and a little far away, and it was blown several times, but it could not be blown out.
The Sultan giggled as he shouted to his cousin to cheer him on.
Su Xing's heart regarded the Sultan as his sister, so he deliberately worked hard, but he couldn't blow it out, and he was immediately happy, and in the end, the two worked together to blow out the candle in the middle.
This episode was later repeated by them on their birthdays.
The taste of the cake was also very good, Su Xing praised it repeatedly, so the sultan's interest came again, and he had to finish the cake, otherwise he was not allowed to leave.
The Sultan just wanted to be funny, but to her surprise, Su Xing quickly finished eating.
Surprised, she giggled again: "In the rivers and lakes, he looks ugly like a pig!" The little woman admires and admires! β
Su Xing immediately fought back and said: "Doctor Xiehe, you can't blow out the candle, it's just like ......"
He wanted to have a fight, but he couldn't find a suitable one.
"Hah! Exactly what? I can't pick it up! "The Sultan was very proud.
"Who said I couldn't pick it up!" Su Xing was not convinced.
"Then you take it!" The Sultan's hair was raised, and his face was arrogant.
"Doctor Xiehe, you can't blow out the candle, just like that mouse!"
"Okay, the rat is so ugly, you damage my image!"
Su Xing said: "Mice also have women, such as Minnie!" β
Indeed, the male Mickey Mouse is Mickey, and the female Mickey Mouse is Minnie.
The Sultan didn't make it to the show.
The two laughed for a while, and Su Xing said that he was going back.
"How are you going tomorrow?"
Su Xing said that he would take a private jet, this private jet belonged to the Liang family, and now it belongs to him and Liang Xiaoling, and it is a waste not to use it.
"Is there enough space for two more?"
"Enough! It can seat 15 people!"
The Sultan smiled and said, "Then my cousin doesn't have to buy a plane ticket anymore, just take my cousin's private jet home!" β
"Hmmm! I'll arrange for someone to pick you up tomorrow! β
The Sultan nodded with a smile, but when he sent Su Xing to the car, he said, "Cousin, but what should I do if I really fall in love with you?" β
Su Xing's expression suddenly changed.
The Sultan looked at him, giggled again, and then turned and ran into the small building.
After Su Xing left.
She immediately took out her phone and called Kingill.
Ginger asked, "Dandan, how was the result?" β
The Sultan said: "It's hard to put it into words! β
"Yellow?"
The Sultan said: "It's not yellow, it's a kiss that we can't extricate ourselves from in the end, but the process is a little tortuous!" β
The Sultan did not reveal the relationship between the two, nor did he reveal his deepest secrets.
Jin Jier smiled secretly: "What about the back, did you go to bed?" β
"If you're going to die, how can you be so fast!" The Sultan's face turned red again, but the thought of lying on his broad, hot chest, mouth to mouth, heart to heart, the fawn in his heart jumped violently again.
"When will you show me something, so that I, the old mage, can give you this little white check, and have a good appraisal!"
The Sultan thought for a moment and said, "That's fine. The day after tomorrow, you'll come with me to an event! By the way, give me a staff officer! β