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Chapter 464 Catharsis

This is a saying that will never be said without the inspiration of alcohol. The essence is no different from "Do you like me or not?" If it weren't for this half-drunk, Xiahou Di would never have said it like this.

This is a qualitative statement, which completely reveals the affection that always hides between the two, and exposes it. What is "that's just a reward", and finally admits that it's a stubborn word.

Her silver teeth were clenched, her chest was undulating, and her eyes were a little angry, but more complicated, but Xue Mu could fully understand the emotions that were getting more and more surging under the drunkenness.

The father was worried, the brothers were worried, the man was worried, and the thoughts were entangled together, making her almost collapsed.

She doesn't want to suppress her emotions anymore.

Xue Mu didn't say much, and his left arm wrapped heavily around her waist, clasping the bodies of both of them tightly. At the same time, his head slightly sideways, kissing her red lips hard, and holding her right hand behind her head, preventing her from escaping.

"This is to bite you."

Xiahou Di did not get the desired response and struggled for a while. Xue Mu's strength was unexpectedly high at this moment. She didn't break away for a while, and bit his lips with anger. Xue Mu felt pain, but insisted on not being separated, but continued to deduct the pass.

Xiahou Di struggled more and more lighter, and then slowly stopped.

The chaotic and complex emotions, if you want to drink to vent your feelings, you can only achieve a slightly drunken state. Not only can you not vent it, but you are even more upset and impulsive in your heart. His rough hugs and passionate kisses are just a release, which is enough to make people temporarily shake off their thoughts and forget all their worries.

Xiahou Di passively let him kiss for a while, and his heart suddenly arose, hugged him suddenly, pressed him on the pillar, and took the initiative to kiss him passionately.

Even bites randomly.

She was originally a "madman".

Xue Mu's lips were bitten several times, and the pain was very painful, but he didn't care. The wine and the sound of the mouth were mixed together, stimulating the senses and breathing, and stimulating the most primitive passion in the man's heart.

Both of them were getting more and more wild, and under the corridor column, there was only heavy breathing sound, which was hidden by the noise of the palace banquet not far away.

The positions of the two were repeatedly intertwined several times, and finally they were frozen into Xiahou Di's back against the pillar. Xue Mu pressed her to bite her. The public uniform was already messy, revealing kiss marks everywhere.

Xiahou Di raised his head and gasped for a while, then suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Give me an answer and I will give myself to you. Otherwise... I will indulge you once and kill you later."

Xue Mu's movements slowly stopped.

Even when she wanted to vent with her wild indulgence after drinking, she still had the last insistence and asked for an answer.

The princess under the gaze of everyone can neither be the youngest, nor can she always be with anyone who is not clear or secretly. Sooner or later, she must find a prince consort, otherwise she will be alone and will discuss it in the world and cannot explain it.

Can this prince-consort be Xue Mu?

His basic position is Xingyue Sect, and he cannot become the prince consort in the eyes of all people. Instead, he put Xue Qingqiu in the second house, and the entire Xingyue Sect will riot, and Xue Mu will not do this no matter what.

So the old servant Wang Bo said that if Xue Mu had no wish to make her a princess for herself. If it weren't a princess, as long as the chief culprit was removed, it would be much more convenient than the princess.

But he still pushed her into a princess with his own hands.

Just for her name.

His starting point was indeed a kind heart, and Xiahou Di herself hoped to be recognized and get rid of the embarrassing situation. So she really didn't know whether to thank Xue Mu for his consideration for her or to hate him for his ruthlessness.

Does he want to give up? Let him find another prince consort?

Or do you want to keep yourself alone, endure the world's arguments, and wait for him to have an affair?

No matter which one is disgusting, she wants an answer.

Xue Mu responded.

"You have been in the royal family since you were young and attach too much importance to the name of the royal family. This is a world where strength is respected, not a world where etiquette and law are respected. As long as the power is achieved, I can ask the emperor to give me the princess. Where did so many shackles come from? Where did you have to ask the princess Shang?"

Xiahou Di was stunned for a moment.

Xue Muxu said: "Of course that's difficult. But how difficult can it be to seek a legitimate marriage if both parties take into account their faces? Even if you have some confidence now, you will be more confident after a while."

In fact, what Xue Mu really wanted was to let her fight for the queen, but at this time she probably didn't accept it, so she changed to a lower level of statement.

Even this more acceptable answer is still not within Xiahou Di's expectations...

Although it sounds a little greedy, it seems that the operationality is indeed OK. At least the intention is much more comfortable than anything she imagined. Xiahou Di's anger came out, and his anger dissipated a lot, and he said coldly: "Why do you think that I can obviously recruit a prince consort at the top, or I can be with an outstanding family, and I have to marry and get along with a bunch of demon girls?"

"...In fact, if I don't bother with this, your greatest probability is to become someone's child bride. You will either be entangled in human relations or turn away from Beijing in anger."

"You let it go..."

Xue Mu did not argue with her, so he quickly bowed his head and blocked her lips, blocking the swear words back.

Xiahou Di did not argue anymore, slowly closed his eyes and let him grab it.

She said that as long as he gave the answer, she would give it to him. Moreover, this answer is OK... She was too lazy to think too much about the future, too lazy to think about whether Xue Mu could fulfill what he said, and even more lazy to argue what would happen without him.

Just indulge in one go, and pour out all the fatigue, entanglement, troubles and depressions of these days...

Just treat it as a reward for his hard work to redeem himself as a member of the clan...

Behind the corridor are the brilliant lights, the palace banquet is filled with voices and the toasts are rife. Under the corridor, the shadows of the corridor columns are not coming, and men and women hug each other and kiss each other with a decent breath.

In fact, it was not that there was no one to visit, but that all those who wanted to pass by were stopped by Ye Guying.

From watching the erotic palace upgrade to blocking the road for him, Ye Guying was also amused and crying, but as a shadow who watched the entangled grudges between him and Xiahou Di several times, Ye Guying felt much relieved at this moment and sighed.

Not to mention that Xue Mu's hookup made Xiahou Di fall into grudges, in fact, Xue Mu was right. Without him intervening, it is very likely that things would have been an even worse ending.

Listening to the desolate sounds over there, Ye Guying touched his head, trying to see how far it was. At this moment, the sound of air sweeping in his ears came, and the voice of Ye Ye sounded: "There is an accident in the outer palace. Senior sister asked me to ask my father, do you want to worry?"

Ye Guying was stunned: "What's the matter?"

"At the banquet of all officials, King Yi and King Tang fought..."
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