Emperor will kill

Chapter 45
Chen Xiangxi looked into his resentful eyes, smiled wryly and said:

"Why do you say you are doing this?"

Feng Shizun's eyes were like ice.

He squeezed her chin, forcing her to look at him.

"Xi'er, what exactly do you want?"

Chen Xiangxi did not understand the meaning of this question.

"what?"

He stared at her with dark eyes.

"What do you want?"

She didn't answer the question.

"What is your purpose?"

"Naturally yes"

As soon as his voice became cold, a cold light appeared in his eyes, he grasped his and her wrists and clasped them on the table, and pressed her down.

"Let you stay by my side willingly and lie by my side."

Chen Xiangxi was pressed under him like this, staring into his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What if I say, I want your life?"

As soon as the words fell, she felt that the person on her body was visibly stiff, and the eyes looking down at her were also dark and dark.

Chen Xiangxi chuckled, raised his hand, and deftly inserted his fingers into his collar, and his fingertips deftly moved over his skin.

The person on the body obviously froze, and the eyes looking at her couldn't help but dim a little.

While teasing her deliberately, she smiled lightly and said, "I stabbed you twice in a row, yet you still dare to keep me by your side? Don't you hate me?"

A play of playing hard to get, eyes watering and smiling at her, really like a seductive monster.

His eyes darkened, the hand pinching her waist trembled slightly, and his voice couldn't help but hate.

"Of course I hate it! Every time I think of how ruthless you are to me, I wish I could tear you apart!"

Chen Xiangxi felt that his breath was stagnated by his confinement.

She frowned slightly.

"Let go, or I will be strangled to death by you."

He was startled, and immediately loosened his arms, but still hugged her waist tightly.

"Want? Just take it. It's just—"

He returned to the topic just now.

"Do you want it, or does your country want it?"

Looking up at her, his eyes were burning.

Chen Xiangxi smiled freely.

"Of course my country wants it. It ruined my country and killed my people. If Bian Yuxin and Xiaobai were not in your hands, I was afraid that something would happen to him. Do you think I would be here to chat and laugh with you now? Is it?"

She clearly felt the involuntary trembling of his arm around her.

"So, your laughing now and your crying just now are because of him?"

The voice was also a little colder.

She snorted lightly, expressing her disdain for his question.

"if not?"

As expected, the person on her body was enraged by her agitation.

He grabbed her wrist, buckled it under her body, pulled off her collar and forced himself to press on her.

Chen Xiangxi raised his eyebrows.

"Dare to come?"

After eating the pain, she couldn't help clenching her fists with both hands, and her fingertips pierced the skin and sank deep into the wound.

Blood slowly trickled down the palm of her hand.

Swimming wantonly on her Zizania skin, like a very cold and beautiful poisonous snake.

Smelling the smell of blood, he looked up, saw the bright red of her palm, grabbed her hand, kissed her palm lightly, licked the blood off her palm little by little, and kissed her fingers.

The kisses fell one by one, the movements were gentle as if she was holding a piece of extremely fragile and exquisite porcelain, but it left large red marks on her body.

The extremely gentle and almost destructive kisses kept falling, re-engraving bright red marks on her still red skin.

The pain was so extreme that Chen Xiangxi raised his head and bit his lower lip so that he would not scream out.

The person on the body saw that she wanted to clench her fingers again because of the pain, and raised her hand to hold her palm, with five fingers interspersed in the gaps between her five fingers, and the fingers interlocked.

Anyone who sees this gesture will definitely think that the two of them must be a lingering couple.

The cold touch from his skin relieved the hot pain in her palm a lot.

Chen Xiangxi's body also involuntarily relaxed.

He only heard him say to her with extreme pampering: "Hey, spread your fingers, or you will leave scars."

I don't know if he finally admitted it in his heart, Chen Xiangxi closed his eyes, and heaved a long sigh in his heart.

Sure enough, burial.
　Sorry babies, my sister may not be able to write the remaining two manuscripts until noon, which is your midnight.

　　The main reason is that next month my sister will publish a paper with a tenured professor at Cambridge University. In order to apply for a scholarship for the next semester and want to transfer to Harvard Psychology, I need a lot of grade points, so...
　　Going to bed at 01:30 in the morning and getting up at [-] in the morning, my sister is really about to die suddenly.
　　I hope everyone will understand~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)