novelden Chapter 178
Chapter 178
Fu Jiuli felt extremely upset.
After a long silence, he reached out and took out the other Yin-Yang copper tube that was placed against his chest in his arms, and put the two Yin-Yang copper tubes together.
After staring at the two Yin-Yang copper tubes for a while, he called Leng Yue again and handed her one of the Yin-Yang copper tubes.
"Send this Yin-Yang copper tube back to her...the secret guard beside her."
"Yes, Master!"
Leng Yue reached out to take it and was about to leave when she heard her master add another sentence.
"It's not easy to train a secret guard, so we have to protect him well."
Leng Yue stumbled and tripped over herself, almost falling.
In fact, the master does not need to explain to her, she understands...
After all, the secret guards that the master has stationed in other places don't have this kind of treatment...
Just as he was trying to gather his thoughts, he heard his master behind him say again: "If there are no dangerous or unusual events in the capital in the future, there is no need to report to me."
"Yes." Leng Yue paused for a moment and then strode away.
Well, as long as the master is happy...
Fu Jiuli sat alone behind the desk for a long time, motionless, rarely doing anything.
It was not until the magistrate of Liangzhou County asked to see him that he suddenly came to his senses and let the person in.
The county magistrate reported on the disaster in Liang Province, wiping his sweat from his sleeves every once in a while. He felt that the high and mighty Nine Thousand Years Old truly lived up to his reputation; it was truly terrifying.
After finally finishing his report, he emerged from the government office, his undergarments drenched in sweat. He breathed in the outside air, feeling alive again. Then, with a comical gait, he quickly left the government office.
......
That night, Fu Jiuli had a rare nightmare.
In the dream, the woman in red smiled sweetly, her two nimble hands hooked around his neck, she looked up at him with seductive eyes: "Jiuli, kiss me."
He turned his face away in shame and anger: "Shen Nanxing, let me go!"
"I won't let go..."
After she finished speaking, she stood on tiptoe again and whispered in his ear: "Since you are not obedient, I will kiss you."
Before she finished speaking, her warm lips had already touched his ear.
Fu Jiuli's heart was pounding, and the itchy and tingling sensation spread throughout his body in an instant, making him tremble uncontrollably.
He felt inexplicably panicked, and held her shoulders with his two big hands, pushing her away a little to prevent her from getting close to him.
There was a small distance between the two of them.
The woman tilted her head in confusion, with bewilderment in her bright, clear eyes.
Her voice was low, soft and yet filled with grievance: "You...you don't like me?"
He opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.
Perhaps because he hesitated, the woman's eyes suddenly misted over, as if she had suffered a great injustice: "But I like you..."
“I love it so much…”
Her voice was soft and tearful.
The man's heart seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer. It hurt so much that he could hardly breathe. It also felt heavy, as if a big lock was hung on it.
The piercing pain made him breathe very lightly, and his voice was very low: "You, don't like me..."
"I like it, I always like it!"
The woman seemed to be angry, and she pushed in front of him fiercely and forcefully, trying to get closer to him.
Because he was worried about hurting her, he unconsciously loosened the grip on her shoulder, but in this moment of carelessness, her whole body crashed into him.
Throwing him onto the bed behind him.
The two bodies overlapped, with the woman on top and the man on the bottom.
Both of them were stunned by this sudden change.
The woman reacted first, her moist eyes showing obvious joy. She supported herself on both sides of him with her hands, then leaned over and kissed him, kissing his lips again and again.
The man placed his hands on both sides of his body, both clenched into fists.
My mind was clearly telling me over and over again: Push her away, push her away...
But for some reason, I couldn't move my hands.
Even his head stopped responding, and he couldn't even move it to avoid the woman's kiss.
It can only be endured passively.
Next, she ripped his clothes off, and her kisses went all the way down, setting the whole place on fire, and she could no longer control herself.
The man's mind was groggy and he could no longer be awake. Only his black eyes were red.
He heard his voice crack and said, "You were the one who provoked me."
He hugged the woman tightly with both hands, rolled around on the bed, and then he was on top of it.
The guest becomes the host, turning the tide...