Little milk cats don't give casual rua tails

Yan Dong pursed his lips, and bargained sternly: "Actually, I think it's enough."

Jiang Si said concisely: "Not enough."

"That's enough," Yan Dong struggled a bit, trying to reason with Jiang Si, "Look, what I said at the beginning was a kiss, but I didn't say how."

"Yes, you said kiss, but you didn't say how to kiss." Jiang Si repeated his words slowly, and even had the mood to fiddle with Yan Dong's hair to help him tidy up, "So how to kiss?" ...Shouldn't it be up to me to decide?"

There was a bit of malice in his voice.

The people who negotiated with Jiang Si did not end well in the end. After all, he has been in the political arena all these years, and he can be regarded as a model of fighting snakes smoothly.

If this kind of behavior is put in front of Yan Dong, it can be called a rascal.

However, Yan Dong was really speechless and had to agree with Jiang Si's hooligan logic.

He closed his eyes in resignation, then bit Jiang Si's lips with his mouth, rubbed them lightly, and retreated immediately after being licked by Jiang Si maliciously.

"Is that okay?"

"No."

Jiang Si was decisive.

That's fine, but he still softened his voice: "If you insist on reneging, I can't help it, but..."

While speaking, he lowered his eyes, looking a little disappointed, as if he had been cheated of his feelings by Yan Dong.

Yan Dong felt that he was very talented in being a profiteer.

However, Yan Dong really only followed suit, and he had no means of dealing with Jiang Si.

After thinking about it, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and gently licked Jiang Si's lips.

He originally wanted to be serious, but after Jiang Si touched the tip of his tongue, he froze instantly, not knowing how to react.

Jiang Si chuckled, seeing that everyone had been fooled, he simply pressed the back of Yan Dong's head and kissed him more deeply.

This time, he plundered the breath between Yan Dong's lips and teeth.

In the end, the little cat was almost out of breath, and the hand holding onto Jiang Si's shoulder kept tightening, before it was finally let go.

Yan Dong felt that his lips were swollen, and when he touched them lightly, he felt a small tingling pain.

He looked at Jiang Si with dissatisfaction, and the tips of his white hairy ears trembled: "You have kissed for too long."

"for how long?"

Yan Dong glanced at the time when the game ended, his face full of shock: "It's been 8 minutes! You can kiss for so long!"

Jiang Si burst out laughing.

At first, it was obvious that Yan Dong dragged him to play the game, but at this moment Jiang Si became interested: "Are you still playing?"

It is obvious that the ulterior motive is not in the wine.

"Play!"

Yan Dong fiddled with the game controller, thinking that he could not be bullied any more, so he puffed up his cheeks, "How about our game, the loser has to promise the winner a request .”

"Okay."

Jiang Si agreed without hesitation.

So refreshing?

But if he really compares himself with himself, it seems that he really has no chance of winning.

When he said that, Yan Dong felt a little sorry. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you think I'm bullying you?"

"Want to bully me?" Jiang Si hooked Yan Dong's chin, "I wish for it."

"you……"

Yan Dong shook his ears, still feeling a little sorry: "Well, I won't bully you. Next time we both reach the finish line together, you'll win, and if we don't, I'll win. How about it?"

After a pause, he promised, "Don't worry, I promise I won't make trouble."

Yan Dong often plays games, so his reaction ability must be there, so although the overall difficulty of the game is relatively high, as long as he has a teammate who is about the same level, it is definitely not a problem to pass the level.

But Jiang Si is not necessarily so.

It was too difficult for him to play the game, and he was in a hurry. Although he was full of energy, he was often knocked down by npcs who came out of nowhere.

At this time, Jiang Si started talking, he nodded, and said indifferently: "Okay."

Yan Dong originally thought that even though the difficulty had been lowered, it was still impossible for Jiang Si to pass the level. Who knew that since he crossed that hurdle just now, Jiang Si seemed to have been opened up to Ren Du's second channel.

Although Jiang Si's game characters almost died several times in the middle of the game, but because Yan Dong was there to help, the end was just around the corner...

Yan Dong killed the zombie jumping out from the side with one knife, and before he had time to continue to charge forward, he saw a flash of light and shadow in front of him.

The effect of this game is designed to be very realistic, with a sound of "噗", the shadow of the sword flashes, and blood splatters.

It turned out that Jiang Si stood in front of Yan Dong and killed another zombie for him.

This was the first time he was protected in the game, but there was not enough time for them to think too much.Seeing that there was only a little blood left in Jiang Si, Yan Dong hurriedly shouted: "Run!"

Jiang Si frowned slightly, manipulated the game controller somewhat unfamiliarly, and rushed to the finish line at the same time as Yan Dong.

On the game, several golden characters flashed across.

They actually passed the customs!

Yan Dong couldn't believe it was true. At this moment, he was so nervous that his hands trembled slightly: "Is this the end?"

Jiang Si nodded: "Yes."

After calming down his nervous mood a little bit, Yan Dong was a little dumbfounded: "So you lost time and time again before because we didn't bet?"

Jiang Si threw the handle aside, and looked at Yan Dong helplessly: "I don't know what's going on."

It really wasn't his intention.

Originally agreeing to Yan Dong's bet, Jiang Si just wanted to make him happy.

Unexpectedly, since he made the bet, he seemed to be cheating, and he would kill all directions in the game.

Jiang Si can guarantee that if he is asked to play the game again now, he will definitely not make that kind of operation again.

Yan Dong laughed, "I know you didn't do it on purpose, but you are too koi."

Jiang Si doesn't like to cheat in everything he does. Yan Dong knows this very well, so this success... probably can only be attributed to luck.

"Okay, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat," Yan Dong looked at Jiang Si helplessly, "I lost, so what request do you want to make?"

"Um……"

Jiang Si pondered for a moment, then suddenly, he raised his eyes and looked at Yan Dong with a somewhat dull gaze.

Yan Dong shrank back twice quickly, looked at Jiang Si vigilantly, and felt the tingling on his lips become more obvious.

Careless, he always felt that Jiang Si should not be allowed to seize this opportunity, otherwise he would eat up all the scum.

Seeing Yan Dong's guarded eyes, the smile on Jiang Si's face widened a bit: "I won't make things difficult for you."

As he spoke, he leaned forward and whispered something in Yan Dong's ear.

Before Yan Dong's ears turned completely red, he took a step back and looked directly into Yan Dong's eyes: "How about it, isn't it too much?"

Ok……

How should I put it, it's not too much.

But more or less a little shame.

Under such gazes, Yan Dong unconsciously opened his eyes, only feeling that his heart was beating a little faster.

Jiang Si raised his final voice slightly, and asked back: "Excessive?"

"Not too much."

Yan Dong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then gave up on himself and said, "That's fine."

"Bring a title."

Jiang Si smiled maliciously.

It was obviously just two ordinary words, but Yan Dong was inexplicably speechless.

He opened his mouth, and then opened his mouth again, only to feel that his throat was dry, as if he had lost the ability to speak.

"g..."

Yan Dong bit his lip, unconsciously tightened his finger on the bed sheet, held back and held back, and finally pronounced the title.

"elder brother."

"good."

Jiang Si rubbed Yan Dong's hair: "I haven't bullied you yet, why are you so shy? If I really bully you, will you just call me that?"

In an instant, Yan Dong filled up all kinds of exaggerated names in his mind, and he felt the heat on his face a little bit stronger, and he almost couldn't control it in the end.

He quickly threw the game controller aside, shrank into the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "Okay, sleep and sleep!"

Jiang Si chuckled, turned off the light considerately, stretched out his long arms, and pulled Yan Dong into his arms.

But the heat in his ears still didn't subside, Jiang Si's words just now seemed to be lingering around, making him more and more at a loss.

Just now, Jiang Si pressed against Yan Dong's pinna, his soft lips seemed to touch his earlobe, the warm breath made him lose all strength——

"In this way, I will make an easy request for you."

"Brother Zhou Zhou."

Yan Dong agreed.

So this is destined to be a week of losing power and humiliating the country.

……

The next day, the two came back from training.

Yan Dong was coaxed by Jiang Si to call him his brother all morning, and because of his shyness, he even became angry from embarrassment, with a cruel and cruel expression on his face, as if he didn't want to talk.

After returning, Jiang Si abducted Yan Dong into the study in a good mood, and at this moment, he answered a phone call.

"Well, then what?"

The expression on his face became serious, and he sneered: "You want to plot against me? It's impossible to let this matter go away."

The opposite party didn't know what to say, Jiang Si said "hmm" a few times, and then said: "I'll think about it again, and I will notify you later."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Yan Dong next to him saw that his eyes were not right, and he couldn't even care about his anger, so he quickly asked Jiang Si: "Did something happen?"

Jiang Si folded his hands on his chest, half of his body was hidden in the shadows, and his whole body exuded a kind of low air pressure.

He pursed his lips, his eyelashes drooped, and said nothing.

Yan Dong thought that Jiang Si was trying to hide it from him, so he quickly said: "We are both together, you should tell me when you encounter something, I can share it with you."

Jiang Si was indeed a little irritable at first, but when he saw Yan Dong, that irritability suddenly disappeared.

His little boyfriend cared so much about him, and those things seemed indifferent in comparison.

He stretched out his hand and gently pinched Yan Dong's ear: "It's nothing serious, but I don't look like I'm wearing a bra. I don't know who spread it on the star network."

"This……"

Yan Dong hesitated for a moment.

Ever since he stayed with Jiang Si, he found that Jiang Si would be very careful not to show his face.

This can indeed reduce the occurrence of assassinations and the like, but based on the current level of security of the imperial family and Jiang Si's personal ability, it seems that it is not necessary.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and asked Jiang Si in astonishment: "It's because of your demon status..."

"Ah."

Jiang Si nodded.

He used to be an aristocrat of the demon clan anyway, so he would definitely leave some traces. There is no impenetrable wall in the world. If his appearance is exposed, the identity of the demon clan will also be exposed.

As for the demons, the public doesn't have a good impression.

Yan Dong took a deep breath for an instant, and instantly realized that this matter was definitely not a big deal as Jiang Si said.

"Where did your photos come from? I'll go and see."

Jiang Si forwarded a post to Yan Dong.

The photo is blurry, but it is indeed Jiang Si, and even Yan Dong is very familiar with this scene—in the palace, Jiang Si is frowning, holding a small white and fluffy dumpling in his arms, while in front of him is Jiang Si. Those who confronted were those elders.

Jiang Si said lightly: "It should be the day when I just picked you up, I don't know who took the picture."

"I was really not cautious that day. I walked all the way from the palace to the alley, and I don't know how much I left for them. Since there are photos taken in the palace, there must be a lot on the way. I just post them together later. "

Let’s talk about something controversial first, so as to attract attention, and then it will definitely cause an uproar when it is put into practice.

He is very good at manipulating public opinion.

The name of the post on the star network is also quite eye-catching, with a pure and harmless appearance.

"It seems that the photo of His Majesty was exposed. He is really handsome! He turned into a dog online."

At present, the number of views of this post is not very high, and only a few are just questioning.

Yan Dong clicked on that person's homepage, and most of the posts she saw were star-chasing and daily life. She was a small fan, with a little attention, but not too high, and the post was her usual exaggerated tone.

Jiang Si frowned slightly: "This person should have been bought."

Yan Dong skimmed through the post, and couldn't figure it out: "Didn't we get rid of those elders? Who is trying to plot against you?"

Jiang Si sneered, and gently pinched Yan Dong's ear.

"Did you forget? There is another one who has a grudge against me."

"My terminally ill mother must be restless when she finds that she has nothing to gain from me."

"she?"

Yan Dong was stunned for a moment: "But isn't she locked in? Can she still be a demon?"

"Just now the Publicity Department has almost checked, she still has a concubine," Jiang Si's tone was devoid of emotion, and even a little self-deprecating, "I always thought that the two should have no feelings, that person It's just for her money, I didn't expect that there could be true love in this situation."

Yan Dong looked at Jiang Si, and felt his heart was being tightly squeezed.

The guardian lady is terminally ill and won't live long, Yan Dong knows that if she doesn't continue to be a monster, Jiang Si will probably just lock her up in the detention center, and it shouldn't cause any further trouble.

But that woman tried to put Jiang Si to death again and again.

How could he be so cruel.

"Her concubine was the number one MB before, a money-grubber, so although I had people stare at him before, but seeing that he didn't do anything excessive, I didn't bother to bother."

"Probably because my mother was imprisoned, and the concubine didn't make any other movements. The people who were sent to watch him probably relaxed their guard."

indeed.

Jiang Si's mother's social circle was inherently complicated, with all kinds of people. Yan Dong substituted herself, and felt that she would not take that concubine seriously.

It's a brain.

The most important thing now must be to solve the problem, he asked anxiously: "Then what should we do now? Can you delete this post?"

"Yes," Jiang Si nodded, "The matter has not yet fermented, first get my mother's concubine under control, quickly find all his contact networks, and then delete this post, probably the news will disappear without a trace. "

"But that's not the way to go. Covering up can only solve the immediate urgent need. If something happens in the future, it will be much more serious than it is now."

It is indeed the truth.

Yan Dong bulged his cheeks: "Then what should we do?"

"I had thought about announcing my demon identity before, so as to facilitate the actions after the advent of the Creator God."

Jiang Si curled up his index finger and tapped on the table, looking thoughtful.

"Nowadays, the people's hatred for the demons is not so strong. Although it did not meet my expectations, it is not impossible to take advantage of this opportunity."

"You mean...the two things were announced together?"

Yan Dong propped his chin and pondered for a moment: "Good guy, this is throwing two bombs directly at Xingwang."

So exciting.

But it does make sense.

If the two things are thrown out together, the public's attention will definitely be diverted.

The real big disaster is coming soon, who will pay attention to whether the emperor is a demon or not?As long as he can defeat the God of Creation, no matter who it is, it is definitely possible.

"Ah."

Jiang Si also agreed with Yan Dong's words: "Indeed, this is a risky move. The test is the public's trust in the imperial family."

"Then are you confident?"

Yan Dong looked sideways at Jiang Si and blinked.

"Of course," Jiang Si's voice softened a bit, and he gently scratched the tip of Yan Dong's nose, "I never do anything unprepared."

If the public can trust the royal family enough, then they will definitely believe that Jiang Si can defeat the God of Creation again, and Jiang Si's identity as a demon is naturally not important.

"alright."

After a pause, Yan Dong stretched out his fist and placed it horizontally in front of Jiang Si: "I also have confidence in you, this matter will definitely be resolved properly."

It's not because of any boyfriend filter, it's just that he knows that Jiang Si can definitely do it.

Jiang Si smiled, and also stretched out his fist to confront Yan Dong.

……

Jiang Si only needs to make a decision, and the rest needs to be handed over to the Imperial Propaganda Department.

At this time, they were urgently drafting a document and preparing to issue the official document the next day.

They used a little force to guide the direction of public opinion on that post.

With nothing else to do, Yan Dong just sat there and observed the whole story of the development of the post.

After people from the Publicity Department intervened, the painting style of the post became much more normal.

The sailor bought over there is working diligently: "God, if Your Majesty looks like this, it seems familiar?"

The trumpet bought by the Imperial Propaganda Department: "There are many similar-looking people in the world. Please pay attention to your majesty's political achievements over the years, and don't cue other things."

People who don't know anything: "Yes, yes, why do you always care about what your majesty looks like? A bunch of dogs, if your majesty is ugly, you can't govern?"

you're right.

But Jiang Si is not ugly!

Yan Dong continued to look down.

The following direction was more or less based on the emperor's political achievements over the years, and for a while, this post turned into a boastful post.

The post became popular, followed by several derivatives.

The hottest ones were all issued by the Imperial Propaganda Department, in order to remind the public of Jiang Si's political achievements over the years.

"Tell me what your Majesty has done over the years."

"I have to say, this is really the best His Majesty since the establishment of the empire."

"Small survey to see how satisfied the people are with His Majesty" - Jiang Si's support rate is above 80.00%.

One of them was added randomly: "Please pay attention to the CP topic if you don't understand it. Your Majesty and the little devil are absolutely true. If it is not true, I will run naked on my head!"

Obviously, this is a powerful cp fan.

However, the money for the mistress to buy the sailor army is obviously in place. Even in this case, they are trying hard to show their dedication in the cracks of the post.

Someone reopened a post: "No, don't you really think that he looks like a demon? I vaguely think that I saw him in a photo posted by a bar of the demon."

"Yes, yes, my God, if it is really a demon, I feel so disgusted."

"I feel that the royal family of the empire is dirty. If His Majesty is really a demon, who knows if his cronies are not?"

There were still people in the front row seriously guessing Jiang Si's identity, but at the end of the post, someone suddenly responded.

"So what's the matter with the demons? Your Majesty has done so many things over the years. Could it be that the demons are not worthy of being emperor?"

"One thing to say, even if His Majesty is a demon, I am still willing to let him be the emperor of the empire. Those who are not convinced just think about what the previous emperors have done!"

There is also righteous indignation: "The little devil is a demon, but he saved the whole world, and he has been insulted by you people for so many years. You still want to repeat the same mistakes? No, no, it's this time, and there are still people who are against the demons." Is there a misunderstanding?"

Yan Dong was stunned for a moment.

He originally thought that this group of people were all people from the Imperial Propaganda Department to control public opinion, so he entered with some curiosity.

Their account has high-level authority, and Yan Dong, a person hired by the Imperial Propaganda Department, can see the traces.

Who knows, when Yan Dong turned to the first person to refute, he found that he was really just an ordinary citizen of the empire, who usually likes cats and dogs very much, and also tends some flowers and plants.

The second person is an ordinary citizen of the empire, a mecha-controlled white-collar worker who always pays attention to political and military affairs.

The third, fourth, fifth, sixth, all of them are ordinary people of the empire.

They are all living beings, living hard and running their own small businesses, but they are all expressing their opinions sincerely and speaking for those who have saved the empire.

Seeing a neat row of "We support His Majesty", Yan Dong even had the urge to burst into tears.

He suddenly felt that the things they were worried about before were completely unfounded.

The people are not fools, they can see what Jiang Si has done over the years.

They are all such good people, how could the Chuangshi God have the heart to destroy them?

He handed the phone to Jiang Si: "Here."

Jiang Si lowered his head and glanced, and said casually: "The Foreign Propaganda Department is doing a good job."

Yan Dong knew he didn't understand.

He explained directly: "These are all ordinary people of the empire who voluntarily spoke for you. Have a little confidence, okay?"

After speaking, he handed the phone to Jiang Si again.

"Ok?"

This time, Jiang Si Jiang Si took the phone and looked down.

Slowly, his movements became serious.

When he turned his head to look again, Yan Dong unexpectedly found that Jiang Si, who was still exuding low air pressure just now, raised the corners of his lips and showed a faint smile.