Cesis was jealous that Amenhot/Pus had gotten his master, Nefertiti, and was even more angry that Amenhot/Puphe had taken the love of his brother.Sisis is not happy, but he can't let Amenhot/Pu Si pass, after all, he is no longer the gentle Sisiturs, nor is he a snake without human speech.Recalling Amenhote/Pusi's facial expression when he was leaving, despite the other party's deliberate restraint, Sisis saw the displeasure in his eyes, which made Sisis feel a rare pleasure in his heart.He'll give Amenhot/Pus a taste of what it's like to be designed.And all this has just begun.Thinking of the next plan, a trace of ruthlessness suddenly flashed in Sisis's eyes.For now, Nefertiti, who Sisis cares more about, answered: "You wouldn't like Amenhot/Pwt, would you?"
”Sisis asked again, and he clenched Fu Zhenhong's white and slender wrist, and there was a hint of almost humble pleading in his tone.He wanted to hear Nefertitican's answer.Fu Zhenhong didn't withdraw the wrist that was held by Sisse, he only lowered his blue eyes and stared at Sisis, "You're overstepping." ”He was reminding Sisis of his identity.No matter what he tried to speculate on his thoughts, he was guilty of grabbing his wrist from time to time.But obviously, this cold reminder without emotion did not loosen Sisse's interest, but made the other party hold it tighter."
Nefertiti ......"
Sisis shouted Fu Zhenhong's name, he stared at Fu Zhenhong's eyes tightly, and said almost with a sigh: "If it weren't for the constraints of that layer of contract, I really want to punish you severely, you human...
The most intimate way. ”Fu Zhenhong understood the meaning of Saisi's words, he instantly turned cold, and after withdrawing back, he directly slapped Saisi.There was a "snap", which was not very loud, but in this silent room where only Fu Zhenhong and Sisis were there, it was extremely clear.Fu Zhenhong had seven points of strength.Although his body is not as powerful as those who exercise regularly, the force of seven points hitting the face is still not a lot of force.Sisis's face was deflected by the slap, and fingerprints appeared on the lower half of his face along with his chin.But because the upper half of Sisis's face was wearing a gold mask, even if Fu Zhenhong paid attention to the position, his fingertips still collided with the hard gold mask when he slapped Sisis.Fu Zhenhong's skin was already relatively delicate, and when his white fingers hit the golden mask, and at the same time that the lower half of Sisis's side face floated palm prints, Fu Zhenhong's fingertips also turned red because of this friction.Sisis turned his face, and after seeing Fu Zhenhong's somewhat reddened fingertips, he immediately held Fu Zhenhong's very eagerly, and blew on Fu Zhenhong's fingertips with pity: "Does it hurt...", he asked, not caring at all about the palm prints on his face and the hot pain, but put all his attention and concern on Fu Zhenhong's fingertips that had been affected by beating him.He said to Fu Zhenhong while blowing: "If you want to hit me, ask me to take him After saying this, he seemed to feel that such a simple blowing was not enough to relieve the redness on Fu Zhenhong's fingertips, so he stretched out the tip of his tongue to 'lick'/lick Fu Zhenhong's fingertips.In snakes, or more specifically animals, saliva is secreted to relieve pain and clean wounds.When he was a snake, Sisis's saliva contained poison, but in his human form, he could control the poison, so there was no such problem.The tip of Sisis's tongue had a small barb that was not obvious, and there was a slight tingling itch when he "licked" it on Fu Zhenhong's fingertips.Fu Zhenhong wanted to withdraw it.But Sisis held it tighter, his expression was too serious, as if he really only relied on the previous cognition of that part of the snake's consciousness to relieve Fu Zhenhong's red mark.Because of Sisis drooping his cheeks, Fu Zhenhong didn't see the emotions in Saisi's eyes from this angle, only saw Sisi's long eyelashes drooping, and the halo in the room fell a layer of black shadows.Sisse's movements are really a little too ambiguous/ambiguous, although he only briefly treats Fu Zhenhong on his tongue, but I don't know that Sisis deliberately and unintentionally, in this process, his warm mouth will occasionally wrap Fu Zhenhong's fingertips.Anyone who is treated like this must not be truly indifferent.Fu Zhenhong frowned and said coldly, "...
That's enough. ”"Not enough...," Sisis replied.But even though he said this, he didn't continue to 'lick'/lick it, but he didn't let go of Fu Zhenhong's either.And in the next second, Sisis grabbed Fu Zhenhong and began to move slowly, his cold palm was attached to Fu Zhenhong's back, and then along Fu Zhenhong's wrist, he was so intimately attached to Fu Zhenhong's delicate and smooth skin and slowly went up.Just like when he was a snake, the cold body of the snake alone slowly circled Fu Zhenhong's wrist little by little, and the slippery and cold snake skin was close to Fu Zhenhong's skin, intimate.As Sisis moved, Fu Zhenhong's skin couldn't help but have small bumps, he was a little angry, and scolded: "Stop, don't let me say it a second time." ”When Sisis heard this, he paused slightly, only stopped for this second, and then continued to go up.Fu Zhenhong wears a very traditional slanted shoulder linen shirt inside, which will "expose" his shoulders and one arm on the side, so Fu Zhenhong usually wears a simple shirt of the same "color" on the outside.Kesais's was under Fu Zhenhong's coat, and finally crossed the delicate golden armband, all the way to Fu Zhenhong's shoulder.Sisis is slender and powerful, with a thin cocoon on the palm of his hand, which is often left by holding a weapon.As a member of the royal family, Sessituls, like Amenhot/Phuo, had a special teacher to teach them from a very young age.This body of Sisis is derived from Sisturs.So the same thin cocoon was left on the palm.However, the thin cocoon of Sisis's palm is not as pronounced as that of Amenhot/Phuo.But even so, when the palm of the palm fits Fu Zhenhong's shoulder, there is still a very clear sense of reality.Fu Zhenhong wanted to stand up, but Sisis was pressed on the shoulder by Sisis, who sensed his intentions.Fu Zhenhong looked at Saisis, there was a deep displeasure in her beautiful eyes, and Saisis suddenly smiled when she saw the emotion in Fu Zhenhong's eyes.He felt that even Nefertiti, who was angry with him, would have gone too far too much to ignore him or treat him as a mere subordinate."
Nefertiti ......"
Sisis finally took it back, he softened his tone, stared at Fu Zhenhong's eyes and said, "I was created by you, and Sisis was born because of you, so please have mercy on me." ”Fu Zhenhong did not answer Sisis directly, only: "Even if a part of your consciousness belongs to Sisturs, you are not human and should not be affected by any emotions. ”Siscis retorted: "Even cold-blooded snakes have feelings. ”"But I don't need the emotional Sisis."
Fu Zhenhong said bluntly.Sisis laughed mockingly: "Nefertiti, you are so cruel, you don't need my emotions, and unceremoniously deny me all about that." ”"Nefertiti, sometimes I really want to strangle you, but I can't."
After Sisis finished speaking, as if he suddenly thought of something, he asked: "I really want to know, do you really like Sisiture......"
Fu Zhenhong replied: "I don't need to answer you this question, and I don't have that obligation." ”After the words fell, Fu Zhenhong stood up, looked at Sisis condescendingly, and continued lightly: "Listen, you Sisis, not Sisturs, even if you have that part of Saisituls' thinking in your consciousness, but you are not him, so don't ask me for that layer of identity if you shouldn't ask for it." ”Sisis didn't speak, his face drooping, the hair on his forehead blocking his eyes, making it impossible to see the scarlet blink under his eyes.For the first time, Sisis felt a suffocating sensation as if his body was being pressed down by a huge stone.For the first time, I felt a biting coldness.Snake cold-blooded animal.But at the moment, Sisis felt that Nefertiti, the messenger of God, was really a person without a heart.No one walks Nefertiti's heart, Nefertiti doesn't love anyone.However, even so, Cessis did not want to give up on the approach and pursuit of Nefertiti.He was willing to be by Nefertiti's side, because he felt true joy.Fu Zhenhong didn't care what Siske was thinking, he glanced at the "color" outside the window, the night "color" had begun to sink, and it was night.Fu Zhenhong didn't plan to return to the Thebes Palace, so she asked the maid to prepare dinner.As for Sisis, Fu Zhenhong ignored him.Sisis also knew that if he continued to stay by Nefertiti's side, he would make Nefertiti even more displeased, and finally returned to his room in this abode.Not long after Sisis went to his room, he quietly left the room in the form of a red snake.
[Little Red, Sisis left his residence and went in the direction of the Thebes Palace, did you let him come back?]
]The voice of the weak chicken system sounded in Fu Zhenhong's mind.
[Nope.] ]As the owner of the contract, Fu Zhenhong was very aware of some of the movements of Sisis within fifty meters.But if it is farther away, there is no way to know.Fu Zhenhong thought for a moment, and then went to the dark room in the bathing room, he picked a blood lotus, and then specially grinded the lotus flower to crush it, and put the broken lotus flower in a crystal basin filled with seven points of water.After Fu Zhenhong's knife cut through his fingertips and allowed the blood to drip into the crystal basin, the water surface that originally reflected Fu Zhenhong's face gradually changed, and the picture of a red snake in the palace of Debis gradually emerged.