You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

Chen Ke's face immediately turned cold. On Saturday, he could feel the original romantic atmosphere being frozen. He looked at Chen Ke, and Chen Ke looked at the sea in the distance.

"Dreams are always reversed." Said Saturday, "Look, now the golden cone is in my hands, not in the hands of Sius, which is already very self-explanatory."

"It doesn't explain the problem." Chen Ke said, "In terms of strength, you can't beat him, and the weapon will bring danger in your hands."

"..." Saturday felt despised, although the fact is true, Sius didn't really want his life, otherwise, the strength of Sieus's ability to grab the horns with bare hands, ten Saturdays would not be enough for him to punch .

Chen Ke suddenly felt upset: "If I had acted fast enough just now, we would have arrived home by now."

"So what, aren't you going to single-handedly fight back to deal with Sius?" Saturday was also a little angry, "So far, have you come up with any effective methods? Apart from suicide?"

Chen Ke was at a loss for words, he really couldn't think of any way: "That's not suicide, it's a quick and convenient way to destroy Sius."

"But he will be resurrected, just like last time." Saturday pouted, "And you never thought about how I would feel if I found you dead on the deck with blood spraying all over the floor?"

Chen Ke was silent.

On Saturday, I hate the way he refrained from speaking.

"We're already married, aren't we?" Saturday pinched Chen Ke's cheek, and turned his face to himself. Their eyes met. Chen Ke gave a soft "hmm", and Saturday continued, "Before If you are not married, they are two independent people. Now that you are married, you are a whole. We all have to consider the problem from the perspective of this whole, just like you have a left hand and a right hand. For the safety of your right hand, you will put your left hand Cut it off?"

"It's not about chopping off your left hand." Chen Ke still said stubbornly, "Only in this way can we save both hands. It was out of overall consideration that I made the decision to eliminate Sius, and you are always indecisive. People who should stay stay, put yourself in danger—you know that every time I wake up, I have to do mental construction before I can open my eyes?"

"So that's why I came out and committed suicide after you finished it?" Saturday was annoyed, and what Chen Ke did was enough to make him worry for a while.

"..." Chen Ke returned to the silent state where I didn't want to quarrel. This time his mouth was like a clam shell that couldn't be easily pried open.

The two of them blew a gust of cold wind, and both felt that the sea surface at night was dull.

He had a dream on Saturday, so real that he thought he was waking up in the middle of the night.

He sat up, and there was no one beside the bed, and it was dark around him.

On Saturday, he immediately rolled out of bed, swished around his clothes, and subconsciously grabbed a handful of the leather case containing the gold cone, but found nothing.

His palms gradually clenched into fists, and anger spewed out from his heart. On Saturday, he felt that he had been deceived by Chen Ke again and again.

He ran out immediately, stumbled onto the deck, the clear moonlight spread on the deck like flowing water, and there was not a single ghost.

As soon as I turned around on Saturday, I bumped into a patrolling seaman.

"Have you seen...His Majesty the Emperor?" Saturday immediately grabbed the sailor's clothes and asked him eagerly.

"No, no..."

His legs were weak on Saturday, did he come late?He insisted and ordered the sailors to call the whole ship to search for Sius's whereabouts and suspend the voyage.

At this time, Sius's followers also ran up, their expressions a little panicked.

"Who is that?" Suddenly someone pointed to a figure on the ship's side.

I only glanced at it on Saturday, the back was too familiar, his breath seemed to be taken away, the blood was buzzing against the periosteum, and no other sounds could be heard in his ears.

"Chen Ke" stood on the side of the ship, stepped over the railing, looked back at Saturday, smiled at him, and pulled out the gold cone on the side of his neck, blood gushing out, splashing on the side of the ship and the aisle, pale The body fell like a white bird with its wings broken.

Saturday immediately rushed to the side of the ship, but it was already too late. He grabbed the railing with both hands, and his body kept shaking. The sea surface was hidden in the shadow of the big ship, a place that even the bright moonlight of this night could not touch.

"Chen Ke——!"

Woke up with a jerk on Saturday and sat up.

He gasped for breath, and the moment he realized that he was dreaming, his heart suddenly relaxed.

But then, his heart picked up again.

A deep voice came from behind: "Who are you calling?"

Saturday froze, trying to keep the tone as natural and casual as possible: "It's a friend of mine, from the same hometown when I was young..."

"Really?" Sius sat up, hugged Saturday from behind, and took a deep breath of the faint fragrance of the little slave's neck, which was very comfortable. He liked the smell very much, "Do you want to pick him up, I'll help you Entertain him."

I was relieved a little on Saturday, most of the sleep talk was ambiguous, and Sius didn't seem to know who he was calling.

"No need." Said Saturday, thinking of what Chen Ke did in the dream, Saturday was depressed.

Sius kissed his neck and said, "Last night... didn't hurt you, did it?"

Saturday froze again: "What, what?"

Sius smiled lowly: "Are you shy?"

Just when Saturday was about to grab him by the neck and call Chen Ke out to ask what the hell was going on, Sius added: "I had a lot of alcohol yesterday. Can't remember what happened..."

He breathed a sigh of relief on Saturday, this morning's ups and downs, like riding a roller coaster, his heart couldn't stand it.

"But—why do you like to bite people so much?" Sieus said with a smile, "The last time I bit my ear, this time I bit my neck, I was so fierce, can't you bear it?"

Saturday:"……"

Seeing that the little slave was too shy to speak again, Sius stopped teasing him, got out of bed, and put away the stele casually.

In fact, Sius really didn't remember anything. Everything he knew was read through comments.

He woke up in the morning, opened his eyes, and found that his mind was empty, and he couldn't remember what happened that night. He was a little irritable, and when he turned his head, he saw the sleeping little slave.

——The delicate skin is covered with hickey marks, and the lips are still slightly swollen. It can be seen that after a night of love, she is falling asleep exhausted.

Sius rubbed his temples, judging from the scene afterwards, he should have drunk too much yesterday, which caused him to lose his mind. There's a lot of light and he doesn't remember anything!

Although I don't remember what happened, but it happened, Sius felt happy, and after kissing the little slave's face, he got up refreshed——

Brush comments!

All the details you don't know can be completed by brushing the comments!

Theus picked up the stele and read the small black words carefully.

He was disappointed.Because readers, like him, don't know what happened, it seems that they only see the foreplay and the aftermath.

That Jane Qinger scored 2:

Drive the stealth car on the boat! ! !

Hint score 2:

I may have gotten into a fake car, where is the car?Who ate the car?

The guy named Mi Chong scored 2:

Brain fills up ten thousand words of fleshy meat, delicious~ Although Sieus is fierce under the bed, he is still very gentle on the bed, and he even used a soft cushion to cushion the little slave hehe.

Perseverance Reply:

Send out the [-]-character meat!

Pujiji replied:

Do not kill!

It seems that these readers have not much more information than he does, Theus thought to himself.

However, he shouldn't have done too much. It's not easy for a drunk to know how to hold a mat. According to his behavior when he used alcohol to vent his anger in the past, it is possible to use up people.

Sius carried the stele to the bed, and while waiting for the little slave to wake up, he checked the comments to see if there were no fresher praises for him.

Ceramic scoring 2:

This chapter of Sius bullfighting is handsome! ~(@^_^@)~

Moyue Xiaoxiao scored 2:

Didn't you see that Sius is quite childish (⊙v⊙)~

Qi Yu scored 2:

I feel that I am not the same as the tyrant Sius I saw before. Hehe, I have changed my sex and become gentle. The golden cone given to the little slave is actually a token of love, right? 2333

Sius: "??" Where is he childish?How can this body, which is powerful enough to crush a bison, give people a childish feeling?Is this person the wrong person to comment on?Moreover, how could he have the temperament of gentleness that only weak people have?It seems that he spoils his little slave too much, so that mediocre mortals in another world have the illusion that "he is very gentle" and "he will send tokens of love"...

The corner of Sius's mouth was raised, and he was happy, when he heard Saturday mumbled something in his mouth, and then sat up "teng", his shoulders were still shaking, as if he had some terrible nightmare.

Sius stuffed the stele under the quilt, hugged the little slave from behind: "Who are you calling?" Are you calling me?

——It's a pity that the little slave is calling someone else.

—Fortunately, he was someone the little slave hated.

Don't ask Sius how he knew, he felt very disgusted just by hearing the little slave's description of the fellow countryman.

The big ship sailed into the harbor, and the Golden Palace was on the hill not far away, and the golden roof reflected the dazzling brilliance.

The slaves put down the carriages specially prepared for His Majesty the Emperor. The carriage shafts were made of platinum, and the windows were made of multicolored thousand-flower glass. The carriages of the next level had bronze shafts. Hundreds of vehicles, all transported from the ship, specially prepared for the emperor to travel.

Sius took Saturday into the carriage and let him lean on the cushions. Seven colors of irises were painted on the inner wall of the carriage—this was the first time he saw such a small and fresh pattern on Saturday, and he thought he would see it again. See the spring 2 palace map.

"Do you know what the iris represents?" Sius seemed to be in a good mood, and took the initiative to talk about this "thing that the weak will talk about" with Saturday.

"I don't know." Sat replied frankly.

"Represents happiness." Saius said, "something illusory."

"You want to be happy?" Saturday casually said, normal people would want to be happy, but Sius didn't know.

"I don't know." Sius stared at a purple iris, "I have exhausted the food and wine in this land, I have the most luxurious palace in the world, and I have slept with the most holy virgin and the most lascivious whore..."

Saturday secretly rolled his eyes, according to Chen Ke's hypocritical script, at this moment he should say: "...But you still feel empty?"

"That's right, how do you know?" Sius was a little surprised.

"Because none of that is what you want," said Saturday lazily. "What is it that you really want?"

The seemingly random words led Theus to the answer that Saturday wanted - from the beginning to the end, the only purpose of Saturday was: The obsession of Theus.