Heartthrob collapsed today 2
Chapter 116
Sisis was jealous that Amenhotep IV got his master Nefertiti, and was even more angry that Amenhotep IV took away his brother's love.
And Sisis is unhappy, so naturally it is impossible to make Amenhotep IV feel better, after all, he is no longer the gentle Saixi Turs who died, nor is he a snake without human speech ability.
Recalling the facial expression of Amenhotep IV before he left, even though the other party restrained himself deliberately, Sisis still saw the displeasure in his eyes, which made Sisis feel a rare feeling in his heart. pleasure.
He will let Amenhotep IV have a good taste of being designed by others.
And all this has only just begun.
Thinking of the next plan, a hint of cruelty flashed across Sethis' eyes.
As for the moment, what Sithis cared more about was Nefertiti's answer: "You don't like Amenhotep IV, do you?" Zhenhong's white and slender wrist revealed a hint of humble pleading in her tone.
He wanted to hear Nefertiti answer in the affirmative.
Fu Zhenhong didn't pull back the wrist held by Sexis, he just lowered his blue eyes and stared at Sexis, "You've broken the rules."
He was reminding Sethis to pay attention to his identity.
Whether it's trying to guess his mind, or grabbing his wrist as if committing a crime.
But obviously, this cold reminder without emotion did not make Sethis let go, but made the other party hold him even tighter.
"Nefertiti..." Saixis called Fu Zhenhong's name, he stared closely at Fu Zhenhong's eyes, and said almost sighing: "If there is no contract of that layer, I really want to be ruthless. Punish you, in the most intimate way you humans..."
Fu Zhenhong understood the meaning of Saixis's words, his face turned cold instantly, and after pulling back his hand, he slapped Sithis directly.
There was a "snap", not very loud, but it was very clear in the silent room where only Fu Zhenhong and Sethis were there.
Fu Zhenhong used seven points of strength.Although his body is not as strong as those who exercise regularly, but hitting the face with seven percent strength is still not a small amount of strength.
Sethis's face was deflected by the slap, and finger prints appeared on the lower half of his profile, including the position of his chin.
But because of the golden mask on the upper half of Saixis's face, even if Fu Zhenhong paid attention to the position, her fingertips still hit the hard golden mask when she slapped Saixis.
Fu Zhenhong's skin was relatively delicate, and when her fair fingers hit the golden mask, palm prints appeared on the lower half of Sethis's side face, and Fu Zhenhong's fingertips also turned red due to the friction.
Sexis turned his face, and after seeing Fu Zhenhong's reddened fingertips, he immediately held Fu Zhenhong's hand very eagerly, and blew on Fu Zhenhong's fingertips full of pity: " Does it hurt..."
He asked, not paying attention to the palm prints on his face and the burning pain, but instead focused all his attention and concern on Fu Zhenhong's fingertips that affected him because of beating him superior.
While blowing, he said to Zhenhong: "If you want to hit me, just tell me to take off the mask. Now that I hurt myself, I will feel bad."
After he finished speaking, he seemed to feel that such simple blowing was not enough to relieve the redness of Fu Zhenhong's fingertips, so he stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick Fu Zhenhong's fingertips.
In snakes, or more specifically in animal cognition, the saliva they secrete relieves pain and cleans wounds.
As a snake, Sisis's saliva was highly poisonous, but now that he is in human form, he can control the poison, so there is no such problem.
There was a small and inconspicuous barb on the tip of Sexis' tongue, and when he licked Fu Zhenhong's fingertips, there was a slight tingling itching.
Fu Zhenhong wanted to withdraw her hand.
But Sethis gripped it even tighter, his expression was too serious, as if he was simply relying on the previous cognition of the snake's consciousness to ease the red mark for Fu Zhenhong.
Because of the lowered cheeks of Saixis, Fu Zhenhong can't clearly see the emotion in Saixis eyes from this angle, but can only see the thick and long eyelashes of Saixis naturally drooping in the room. The halo drops a black shadow.
Sisis's actions were really too ambiguous. Although he was just using his tongue to briefly deal with Fu Zhenhong, I don't know whether Sisis did it on purpose or not. During this process, his warm mouth would occasionally wrap Live at Fu Zhenhong's fingertips.
It is impossible for anyone who is treated like this to be truly indifferent.Fu Zhenhong frowned, and said coldly, "...that's enough."
"Not enough..." Sethis replied.
But even though he said that, he didn't continue to lick it, but he didn't let go of Fu Zhenhong's hand either.
And in the next second, Sethis held Fu Zhenhong's hand and began to move slowly. His cold palm touched the back of Fu Zhenhong's hand, and then along Fu Zhenhong's wrist, he clung to Fu Zhenhong so intimately. The delicate and smooth skin on the hands slowly goes up.
Just like when he was still a snake, he slowly wrapped Fu Zhenhong's wrist with his cold body that belonged only to snakes. The slippery and cold snake skin stuck to Fu Zhenhong's skin, intimately.
With the movement of Saixis' hand, tiny bumps appeared on Fu Zhenhong's skin. He was a little sullen, and scolded: "Stop, don't make me say it a second time."
Hearing this, Sexis paused for a second, and then went up again.
Fu Zhenhong wears a very traditional linen shirt with slanted shoulders on the inside. This kind of clothing will expose his shoulders and one arm, so Fu Zhenhong usually wears a shirt of the same color on the outside. Simple outer shirt.
At this moment, Saixis' hand was under Fu Zhenhong's coat, and finally crossed the delicate gold armband and reached Fu Zhenhong's shoulder all the way.
Sisis's hands were slender and powerful, and there was a thin layer of calluses on the palms, which were the marks left by holding weapons frequently.As a member of the royal family, Sisi Tours, like Amenhotep IV, had special teachers to teach them from a very young age.
This body of Sisis was derived from Sisis Tours.
So the same thin callus was left on the palm of his hand.
However, the thin calluses on Sithis' palms were not as obvious as those of Amenhotep IV.
But even so, when the palm touched Fu Zhenhong's shoulder, there was still a very clear sense of reality.
Fu Zhenhong wanted to stand up, but Sisis, who sensed his intention, pressed his shoulder first.
Fu Zhenhong looked at Saixis, with deep displeasure in her beautiful eyes, but seeing the emotion in Fu Zhenhong's eyes, Sithis suddenly smiled.
He felt that even Nefertiti, who was angry with him, was better than ignoring him or just treating him as a simple subordinate.
"Nefertiti..." Sethis finally withdrew his hand, he softened his tone, stared into Fu Zhenhong's eyes and said: "I was created by you, and Sethis was born because of you, so, also Please take pity on me."
Fu Zhenhong didn't directly answer what Saixis said, but said: "Even though a part of your consciousness belongs to Saixis, you are not a human being and should not be affected by any emotions."
Sessions retorted: "Even a cold-blooded snake has feelings."
"But I don't need an emotional Saixis." Fu Zhenhong said bluntly.
Sethis laughed at himself: "Nefertiti, you are really cruel, you don't need my emotions, and you are unceremoniously denying me like that."
"Nefertiti, sometimes I really want to strangle you, but I can't bear it." After finishing speaking, Sethis seemed to think of something suddenly, and asked: "I really want to know, are you really going to die?" Do you like Secy Tours..."
Fu Zhenhong replied: "I don't need to answer this question for you, and I don't have that obligation." After finishing speaking, Fu Zhenhong stood up, looked at Sethis condescendingly, and continued lightly: "Listen, are you Cecis, not Cecis Tours, even if you have the part of Cecis Tours in your consciousness, you are not him, so don't try to use that level of identity to ask me for what you don't want. "
Sethis didn't speak, he lowered his face, the hair on his forehead blocked his eyes, so that people couldn't see the scarlet flash in his eyes.
This is the first time that Sethis really felt a sense of suffocation as if his body was deeply pressed by a huge stone.It was also the first time I felt a biting coldness.
Snakes are cold-blooded animals.
But at this moment, Sethis felt that Nefertiti, the messenger of God, was the one who really had no heart.
No one can walk into Nefertiti's heart, and Nefertiti doesn't love anyone.Even so, Sethis didn't want to give up on approaching and chasing Nefertiti.
He is willing to follow Nefertiti, because he can feel real joy.
Fu Zhenhong didn't care what Sethis was thinking at the moment, he glanced at the sky outside the window, the night had already begun to sink, and it was night.
Fu Zhenhong didn't plan to go back to Thebes palace, so she asked the maid to prepare dinner.As for Saixis, Fu Zhenhong ignored him.
Sethis also knew that if he continued to stay by Nefertiti's side, Nefertiti would be displeased even more, so he honestly returned to his room in this residence in the end.
Not long after Sethis entered his room, he quietly left the room in the form of a red snake.
[Xiao Hong, Sexis left the residence, heading towards the palace of Thebes, do you want him to come back? ] The voice of the weak chicken system rang in Fu Zhenhong's mind.
[Need not. ] As the owner of the contract, within 50 meters, Fu Zhenhong could clearly perceive some of Sethis's movements.But if the distance is further away, there is no way to know.
Fu Zhenhong thought for a moment, and then went to the dark room in the bathroom. He picked off a blood lotus, crushed the lotus with a special grinding stick, and put the crushed lotus into a seven-cent In a crystal basin full of water.
After Fu Zhenhong cut her fingertips with a knife and let the blood drip into the crystal basin, the surface of the water that originally reflected Fu Zhenhong's face gradually changed, and gradually appeared a picture of a red snake entering Thebes Palace. picture.
And Sisis is unhappy, so naturally it is impossible to make Amenhotep IV feel better, after all, he is no longer the gentle Saixi Turs who died, nor is he a snake without human speech ability.
Recalling the facial expression of Amenhotep IV before he left, even though the other party restrained himself deliberately, Sisis still saw the displeasure in his eyes, which made Sisis feel a rare feeling in his heart. pleasure.
He will let Amenhotep IV have a good taste of being designed by others.
And all this has only just begun.
Thinking of the next plan, a hint of cruelty flashed across Sethis' eyes.
As for the moment, what Sithis cared more about was Nefertiti's answer: "You don't like Amenhotep IV, do you?" Zhenhong's white and slender wrist revealed a hint of humble pleading in her tone.
He wanted to hear Nefertiti answer in the affirmative.
Fu Zhenhong didn't pull back the wrist held by Sexis, he just lowered his blue eyes and stared at Sexis, "You've broken the rules."
He was reminding Sethis to pay attention to his identity.
Whether it's trying to guess his mind, or grabbing his wrist as if committing a crime.
But obviously, this cold reminder without emotion did not make Sethis let go, but made the other party hold him even tighter.
"Nefertiti..." Saixis called Fu Zhenhong's name, he stared closely at Fu Zhenhong's eyes, and said almost sighing: "If there is no contract of that layer, I really want to be ruthless. Punish you, in the most intimate way you humans..."
Fu Zhenhong understood the meaning of Saixis's words, his face turned cold instantly, and after pulling back his hand, he slapped Sithis directly.
There was a "snap", not very loud, but it was very clear in the silent room where only Fu Zhenhong and Sethis were there.
Fu Zhenhong used seven points of strength.Although his body is not as strong as those who exercise regularly, but hitting the face with seven percent strength is still not a small amount of strength.
Sethis's face was deflected by the slap, and finger prints appeared on the lower half of his profile, including the position of his chin.
But because of the golden mask on the upper half of Saixis's face, even if Fu Zhenhong paid attention to the position, her fingertips still hit the hard golden mask when she slapped Saixis.
Fu Zhenhong's skin was relatively delicate, and when her fair fingers hit the golden mask, palm prints appeared on the lower half of Sethis's side face, and Fu Zhenhong's fingertips also turned red due to the friction.
Sexis turned his face, and after seeing Fu Zhenhong's reddened fingertips, he immediately held Fu Zhenhong's hand very eagerly, and blew on Fu Zhenhong's fingertips full of pity: " Does it hurt..."
He asked, not paying attention to the palm prints on his face and the burning pain, but instead focused all his attention and concern on Fu Zhenhong's fingertips that affected him because of beating him superior.
While blowing, he said to Zhenhong: "If you want to hit me, just tell me to take off the mask. Now that I hurt myself, I will feel bad."
After he finished speaking, he seemed to feel that such simple blowing was not enough to relieve the redness of Fu Zhenhong's fingertips, so he stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick Fu Zhenhong's fingertips.
In snakes, or more specifically in animal cognition, the saliva they secrete relieves pain and cleans wounds.
As a snake, Sisis's saliva was highly poisonous, but now that he is in human form, he can control the poison, so there is no such problem.
There was a small and inconspicuous barb on the tip of Sexis' tongue, and when he licked Fu Zhenhong's fingertips, there was a slight tingling itching.
Fu Zhenhong wanted to withdraw her hand.
But Sethis gripped it even tighter, his expression was too serious, as if he was simply relying on the previous cognition of the snake's consciousness to ease the red mark for Fu Zhenhong.
Because of the lowered cheeks of Saixis, Fu Zhenhong can't clearly see the emotion in Saixis eyes from this angle, but can only see the thick and long eyelashes of Saixis naturally drooping in the room. The halo drops a black shadow.
Sisis's actions were really too ambiguous. Although he was just using his tongue to briefly deal with Fu Zhenhong, I don't know whether Sisis did it on purpose or not. During this process, his warm mouth would occasionally wrap Live at Fu Zhenhong's fingertips.
It is impossible for anyone who is treated like this to be truly indifferent.Fu Zhenhong frowned, and said coldly, "...that's enough."
"Not enough..." Sethis replied.
But even though he said that, he didn't continue to lick it, but he didn't let go of Fu Zhenhong's hand either.
And in the next second, Sethis held Fu Zhenhong's hand and began to move slowly. His cold palm touched the back of Fu Zhenhong's hand, and then along Fu Zhenhong's wrist, he clung to Fu Zhenhong so intimately. The delicate and smooth skin on the hands slowly goes up.
Just like when he was still a snake, he slowly wrapped Fu Zhenhong's wrist with his cold body that belonged only to snakes. The slippery and cold snake skin stuck to Fu Zhenhong's skin, intimately.
With the movement of Saixis' hand, tiny bumps appeared on Fu Zhenhong's skin. He was a little sullen, and scolded: "Stop, don't make me say it a second time."
Hearing this, Sexis paused for a second, and then went up again.
Fu Zhenhong wears a very traditional linen shirt with slanted shoulders on the inside. This kind of clothing will expose his shoulders and one arm, so Fu Zhenhong usually wears a shirt of the same color on the outside. Simple outer shirt.
At this moment, Saixis' hand was under Fu Zhenhong's coat, and finally crossed the delicate gold armband and reached Fu Zhenhong's shoulder all the way.
Sisis's hands were slender and powerful, and there was a thin layer of calluses on the palms, which were the marks left by holding weapons frequently.As a member of the royal family, Sisi Tours, like Amenhotep IV, had special teachers to teach them from a very young age.
This body of Sisis was derived from Sisis Tours.
So the same thin callus was left on the palm of his hand.
However, the thin calluses on Sithis' palms were not as obvious as those of Amenhotep IV.
But even so, when the palm touched Fu Zhenhong's shoulder, there was still a very clear sense of reality.
Fu Zhenhong wanted to stand up, but Sisis, who sensed his intention, pressed his shoulder first.
Fu Zhenhong looked at Saixis, with deep displeasure in her beautiful eyes, but seeing the emotion in Fu Zhenhong's eyes, Sithis suddenly smiled.
He felt that even Nefertiti, who was angry with him, was better than ignoring him or just treating him as a simple subordinate.
"Nefertiti..." Sethis finally withdrew his hand, he softened his tone, stared into Fu Zhenhong's eyes and said: "I was created by you, and Sethis was born because of you, so, also Please take pity on me."
Fu Zhenhong didn't directly answer what Saixis said, but said: "Even though a part of your consciousness belongs to Saixis, you are not a human being and should not be affected by any emotions."
Sessions retorted: "Even a cold-blooded snake has feelings."
"But I don't need an emotional Saixis." Fu Zhenhong said bluntly.
Sethis laughed at himself: "Nefertiti, you are really cruel, you don't need my emotions, and you are unceremoniously denying me like that."
"Nefertiti, sometimes I really want to strangle you, but I can't bear it." After finishing speaking, Sethis seemed to think of something suddenly, and asked: "I really want to know, are you really going to die?" Do you like Secy Tours..."
Fu Zhenhong replied: "I don't need to answer this question for you, and I don't have that obligation." After finishing speaking, Fu Zhenhong stood up, looked at Sethis condescendingly, and continued lightly: "Listen, are you Cecis, not Cecis Tours, even if you have the part of Cecis Tours in your consciousness, you are not him, so don't try to use that level of identity to ask me for what you don't want. "
Sethis didn't speak, he lowered his face, the hair on his forehead blocked his eyes, so that people couldn't see the scarlet flash in his eyes.
This is the first time that Sethis really felt a sense of suffocation as if his body was deeply pressed by a huge stone.It was also the first time I felt a biting coldness.
Snakes are cold-blooded animals.
But at this moment, Sethis felt that Nefertiti, the messenger of God, was the one who really had no heart.
No one can walk into Nefertiti's heart, and Nefertiti doesn't love anyone.Even so, Sethis didn't want to give up on approaching and chasing Nefertiti.
He is willing to follow Nefertiti, because he can feel real joy.
Fu Zhenhong didn't care what Sethis was thinking at the moment, he glanced at the sky outside the window, the night had already begun to sink, and it was night.
Fu Zhenhong didn't plan to go back to Thebes palace, so she asked the maid to prepare dinner.As for Saixis, Fu Zhenhong ignored him.
Sethis also knew that if he continued to stay by Nefertiti's side, Nefertiti would be displeased even more, so he honestly returned to his room in this residence in the end.
Not long after Sethis entered his room, he quietly left the room in the form of a red snake.
[Xiao Hong, Sexis left the residence, heading towards the palace of Thebes, do you want him to come back? ] The voice of the weak chicken system rang in Fu Zhenhong's mind.
[Need not. ] As the owner of the contract, within 50 meters, Fu Zhenhong could clearly perceive some of Sethis's movements.But if the distance is further away, there is no way to know.
Fu Zhenhong thought for a moment, and then went to the dark room in the bathroom. He picked off a blood lotus, crushed the lotus with a special grinding stick, and put the crushed lotus into a seven-cent In a crystal basin full of water.
After Fu Zhenhong cut her fingertips with a knife and let the blood drip into the crystal basin, the surface of the water that originally reflected Fu Zhenhong's face gradually changed, and gradually appeared a picture of a red snake entering Thebes Palace. picture.
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