Flirting

His mental ability has far exceeded the level possessed by his peers, and for He Yanxi's unconscious dependence and trust, he will have a feeling of controlling this person.

Although he pretended to be a considerate woman, in fact, in the relationship between the two of them, he was the absolute master.

At night, the two still slept under the quilt, Zhao Shiliu coaxed him with some meaningless words in a soft voice, and perfunctory him, making him believe that it was necessary for the two of them to sleep under the quilt.

In fact, this is the way any woman wants to reject a man.

"Here comes my monthly letter."

But he can't be perfunctory for a few days, he has to do it quickly.

When He Yanxi woke up, he opened the curtain of the bed, and saw Zhao Shiliu sitting in front of the dressing table and getting dressed.

He was wearing a brand-new red dress, with a bun and a few light blue silk flowers inserted, and his eyebrows and eyebrows were delicately drawn.

He didn't even want to make a sound to destroy the scene in the morning light, but just looked at the beauty in the mirror with a picture-like look through the finger-wide gap in the curtain.

The maid came into the room and said, "Ma'am, what you ordered is ready."

"Okay." Zhao Shiliu nodded, put the hairpin in his hair, and stood up from the dressing table.

Walking to the bed, seeing that He Yanxi was awake, he smiled and said, "When did you wake up and you didn't make a sound?"

He Yanxi smiled a little embarrassedly: "You woke up when you painted your eyebrows just now."

Zhao Shiliu raised his hand and tapped him on the forehead, and said, "Eat breakfast by yourself, I have something to go out."

"What's the matter?" He was a little disappointed.

Zhao Shiliu blinked and said, "Don't ask me, I can't tell you." He turned around and left the room.

He Yanxi was left wondering secretly, what did he mean by this?Is there anything you can't tell me?

So he quickly put on his clothes and followed him restlessly.

When He Chonghai arrived, he found that Zhao Shiliu was the only one in the room, and asked, "What? Didn't you two invite me to drink? Where are the Luota people?"

Zhao Shiliu raised his face, his eyes slowly slid towards He Chonghai, and said with a smile, "Why, doesn't your father want to see me?"

He Chonghai's eyes fell on his clear and radiant face, his dimples turned red, like rouge mixed with pollen, and a fragrance lingered all over his body.

He originally liked Gu Shan'er's beauty, but now Zhao Shiliu intentionally seduced him, and even lost his soul, and sat down next to him in a daze.

Zhao Shiliu picked up two glasses and handed one to him: "Come, father, drink my glass of wine."

He Chonghai took the cup, touched his fingers, and couldn't help pinching it. He withdrew his hand and remembered that this was his daughter-in-law, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Although he didn't like this youngest son, he didn't want to touch his daughter-in-law, so he sipped a little wine from his glass and got up to leave: "I remember that Army Division Kemao has invited me, so I should go."

"Father—" Zhao Shiliu hurriedly stood up and held him back, "Sit down later."

He Chonghai was pulled by him, his arms were held, and the slight heat from the palm of his hand was transmitted, his heart was a little shaken, and he sat down again following his pull.

Zhao Shiliu glanced at the two guards standing behind him like an iron tower, squeezed his throat and said with a coquettish smile: "Father, let's talk quietly, let them go out and wait."

On the one hand, He Chonghai liked his offer, but on the other hand, he felt that this person should not be touched, but he was vacillating.

However, having an affair with his own daughter-in-law is more exciting than simply having sex with a dancer, which makes him even more excited.

"Okay, you go out first." He ordered, and before they could go out, he eagerly took Zhao Shiliu's hand and kneaded it vigorously.

"Don't—" Zhao Shiliu pushed and refused lightly, but he didn't use any force, as if he was trying to refuse or welcome his lover.

At this time, there was a sound at the door, and the two guards were pushing the door open, and saw He Yanxi standing at the door, unable to avoid it.

He was standing there with a face of embarrassment, his eyes fell on the ground, and he said, "I, I don't know..." His face was flushed red, and he didn't know that he had broken the adulterous relationship between his wife and his father. How to deal with love.

His flustered appearance almost made one think that it was he, and not the two people in the room, who had committed adultery.

He Chonghai just felt a little embarrassed, and also a little bit disappointed by him, so he got up and said, "The Military Division of Science and Trade has invited me, I should go."

He Yanxi hurriedly stepped aside, not daring to let him leave without a breath.

"Brother Xi, why are you here?" Zhao Shiliu went up to meet him, pulled him into the room and sat down, and explained deliberately, "You know, I invited my father to come over to talk, just to let him not push you too hard, you don't Misunderstand."

He Yanxi turned his head and said hesitantly: "No, no, I didn't, I didn't see anything, and I didn't hear anything."

As soon as he reached the door, the door was opened by the guards, and he saw He Chonghai and Zhao Shiliu sitting together, holding their hands tightly together.

However, nothing else happened, so he could still bear it, and he could pretend he didn't see it.

Zhao Shiliu bit his lips slightly, his eyes were misty, and said softly: "Did you really not see it, or did you dare not see it?"

"I……"

"You clearly saw my father holding my hand, do you think it was my original wish? It was forced by my father, but I dare not, if you hadn't come, I don't know—" He turned his face away , There were tears falling down the cheeks.

"Sister, is what you said true? Father Wang, he, he, did he really do this?"

Zhao Shiliu scrutinized his expression, struck while the iron was hot, and said, "He just leaned into my ear and asked me to go to the bedroom to look for him at night, what should I do?"

One hand held He Yanxi so tightly that it almost hurt him.

He Yanxi had no idea at all, he believed his words almost immediately, and said in a panic: "I don't know."

Hearing what he said, Zhao Shiliu pretended to be angry and shook his hand away, sneering: "I'm so stupid, I thought you were some powerful person, so you can't be relied on at all!"

"Sister?" Seeing that he was angry, He Yanxi rushed to shake his hand, but he dodged it, and tried to touch his shoulder, but turned sideways for him.

Zhao Shiliu stood up, turned slightly sideways, did not look at him, seemed to be talking to himself, and said: "Who am I asking my father to drink for? I want to ease the relationship between you father and son. I don't want to You don't please your father, but who knew that your father and son are such characters, I'm really fed up."

Turning around, he planned to go to the door.

He Yanxi hurriedly rushed forward, trying to grab his arm, but he forgot that he only had one foot, so he fell to the ground, but his hand stretched forward and grabbed Zhao Shiliu's ankle.

"Sister, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me this time."

"I forgive you? Then who will save me? What do you want me to do?"

"I... I'll go and explain to my father."

"Okay, you go now, the father must not have gone far—"

"I……"

"Go, if you're still a man!"

He Yanxi was speechless, facing Zhao Shiliu's repeated questioning, he felt flustered and at a loss, but he couldn't make him reprimand his father righteously.

"Maybe... father is just joking with you?"

Zhao Shiliu turned his face sideways, the curves of his lines were extremely graceful.He smiled: "Okay, then I will ask my father tonight to see if he is really joking with me."

He squatted down, separated He Yanxi's fingers one by one from his feet, and left without mercy.

He Yanxi lay down on the ground in frustration, he felt terrified, but under this feeling of fear, another kind of deep resentment quietly grew.

"No... you are not allowed to go!"

But it was just a murmur in vain, and no one heard the light but heavy despair in his words.

At night, a lamp is placed in front of the window, illuminating the papered window brightly.

After one watch, and then two watch.

The night wind whizzed through people's hearts, and the coolness penetrated into the bones.

A slender figure was projected on the window, meandering, from one end to the other, and disappeared.

The single wooden door creaked open, Zhao Shiliu leaned against the door frame, the moonlight fell behind him, light and bright.

But his expression was shrouded in darkness, blurred.

"Tell me, in your heart, is it me or your father who is more important."

He Yanxi didn't sleep, he just lay down on the table, in a state of collapse, empty space, unable to touch anything.

At this moment, he raised his head and took a look at Zhao Shiliu. His bun was a little messy, but his face was still so beautiful, but he had no expression, like a piece of cold ice falling, freezing his whole body , Frostbite.

This made him feel scared and painful, but he still had nostalgia in his heart, a nostalgia sticking to flesh and blood, and he said almost without hesitation: "Of course, you are the most important. Faner, I only love you. "

"Well, your father and me, you can only choose one." Zhao Shiliu stepped in front of him, slapped his hand on the table, and there was a heavy bang on his hair.

What was slapped on the table for him was a dagger with a sharp edge, and the blade was glowing with a cold light, which cut He Yanxi's eyes with the reflection of the candlelight.

He was so startled that he wanted to jump up, curled up on the chair, and looked at Zhao Shiliu with a helpless expression: "What is this?"

"With this poison-poisoning knife, as long as the flesh is cut open and blood is stained, the person will die within half a day."

"You want to kill someone?"

"I want you to kill him."

"No, no, I...I can't." He Yanxi's entire face turned pale, and he shook his head repeatedly.

"Hao Xi'er, you are my husband, can you see me being insulted by your father for nothing? If you refuse to kill him, then I can only die to show my steadfastness!"