Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

Although Lin Ziye didn't ask what Lin Qingping had talked about with him, Qin Yili took the initiative to explain it after the two kissed deeply.

"I told Taifu Lin that I want to take back the southern territory from you, and then take Beiyuan into my hands, and finally dominate the world."

Compared to Qin Yili, whose cheeks were flushed and breathless after being kissed, Lin Ziye, whose breath was lingering, could not tell the difference, but his lips were bitten badly.

The manic depression in his lower body made it difficult for Lin Ziye to calm down: "Did he believe it?"

Qin Yili tilted his head: "I can't tell whether I believe it or not."

"Ah!"

Lin Ziye smiled coldly: "How do you want to take back the southern territory from Gu's hands?"

Raising his eyebrows, Qin Yili slid his hand down his chest until his dantian area turned slightly: "How about relying on it?"

Lin Ziye: "..."

The eyebrows were raised fiercely, no man could refuse such an invitation.

But Lin Ziye still held it back with strong perseverance.

He turned his face away and stopped looking at the face that made him unable to take his eyes away: "There are still two months until our wedding day."

He didn't want to wrong him.

Qin Yili, who was teasing others, was speechless.

The look in his eyes that wanted to devour him alive every day, the kiss that made him breathless every time, and the actions that left indelible traces on him were now telling him that he had to wait for two more years. Months? !

"What's wrong?" Lin Ziye was keenly aware of Qin Yili's sudden unhappy mood and hesitated: "If you don't want to, Gu... won't force it."

But I still feel a little sad.

The meat has to wait, and now there’s even the dregs? !

Pulling his hair with his backhand and pulling him forward, Qin Yili narrowed his eyes dangerously and said in a hoarse voice: "Who said I'm not willing? Besides - it's not clear who is not willing!"

The first half of the sentence made Lin Ziye ecstatic, while the second half made his mind go blank.

It took him a long time to understand the meaning of the words.

"You...you want to hug me?" Lin Ziye asked this in a light tone, and his eyes were so weak that he didn't know where to look.

"no?"

Lin Ziye: "..."

It wasn't impossible, but he never thought that he would be... the one being hugged.

Following the example of the bullies in the theater who teased good women, Qin Yili lifted his chin, and his face, although beautiful, could still be seen as a man's, revealed a seductive smile: "Ziye, I want to hug you."

Lin Ziye: "..."

Looking at each other like that, he couldn't say no, but he asked him to agree to be hugged... Lin Ziye couldn't nod his head no matter what, pursing his lips and said: "Today is the Flower Festival, do you want to go out for a walk? visit?"

In order to change the subject, Lin Ziye had no choice but to let him go.

The smile on his face faded, and Qin Yili just looked at him until he couldn't sit still, then he pulled away: "Let's go."

Are you angry?

Lin Ziye pursed her lips tightly, and the veins on the back of her hands protruded.

Being hugged was beyond his expectation, but——

He doesn't want all the initiative to be in his hands. What's the difference between him and the passive acceptance of all his decisions seven years ago?

The flowing atmosphere between the two became stagnant.

Lin Ziye followed Qin Yili silently, opening his lips again and again, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Xiao Ba Shu didn't have such worries: [The male protagonist doesn't know that you are a big man, so don't get angry with him. 】

Thinking about it brings tears of bitterness. In order to save the male protagonist from the devil host, it doesn't know how much private money it has to pay.

[Who said I was angry? 】

[Why are you ignoring the male protagonist when you’re not angry? 】

[I'm just thinking about what position I should use for the first time with him. It's too wasteful to lie down like that. It's better to stand up. The hot spring pool seems to be good too——]

【Ah ah ah ah! ! ! 】

Listening to the scream in his head that could destroy one's sanity without changing his expression, Qin Yili's tone was so gentle that he said: [Little fool, do you want to experience the feeling of never being able to scream again? 】

【…】

The little mouse who was threatened with violence could only shut his mouth in aggrieved manner.

He was indeed not angry with Lin Ziye.

It would be better to say that it is difficult for anything or anyone in this world to arouse his emotions.

If you just want to eat delicious food, you have to show something, right?

……

Lin Ziye retreated from the people around him and walked side by side with him silently out of the Southern Palace.

The Flower Festival has been a festival in the southern region for many years. Even though the war is raging now, it has not affected the people who decorate it with lights and colorful decorations to invite others to play together.

There is a constant stream of vendors shouting, and the girls who come and go cover their faces with tulle. Some bold ones will pass the brocade handkerchiefs in their hands to the men they like. If the men are also interested, they will give the objects in their hands to each other.

And since Qin Yili stepped into this market, he was like a sheep thrown into a wolf pen, countless handkerchiefs and flowers were thrown at him.

"How's it going? Did you get hit somewhere?" If Lin Ziye hadn't blocked it with his body in time, the jade fan would have hit him in the face, and the consequences would have been disastrous.

Thinking of this, Lin Ziye looked at the direction where the jade fan was thrown with fierce eyes: "Who is it?!"

When he walked out of the sea of ​​blood, even a veteran of many years might not be able to withstand the evil energy of blood on his body, let alone being surrounded by young ladies and young masters who were pampered by their families.

He froze when he saw her.

"It's not me...it's not me..."

"It's not me, it's him. He must have lost it..."

"It's not me! I, I already have a wife and concubines at home. I can't do such ridiculous things..." The man who was pointed out waved his arms and stepped back, but his guilty and fearful look was clearly exposed.

When Lin Ziye raised his feet and was about to go in his direction, someone grabbed his wrist.

"I am fine."

Qin Yili frowned slightly as he glanced at more and more eyes on them.

Knowing that he was impatient, Lin Ziye had no choice but to put away the anger in his heart. After keeping the man's appearance in mind, he turned around and threw all the flower handkerchiefs on Qin Yili's body to the ground.

Then he took off the jade pendant from his waist and tied it around his own waist.

No longer shy about interlocking with him.

"what……"

The women around him couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this, and many of them looked at Qin Yili with tears in their eyes. Most of them felt sorry that a reviled figure like him was being targeted by an evil god.

Lin Ziye didn't care at all.

but--

Qin Yili, who was letting him leave a mark on her body, leaned into his ear and chuckled: "Is that what you want?"

Lin Ziye: "..."

The tips of his ears quietly turned red.

He was obviously a decisive emperor, but he showed such an expression under his words.

It is really……

It makes people excited!

It's a pity that the current situation is not suitable.

Thinking like this, Qin Yili didn't feel much disappointed: "Let's go."

If he didn't rush over, he would miss a good show arranged for him.