I have a lot of wings

My Wings Are A Little More Chapter 708

Rorschach directly created a cup of black tea, and tentatively said: "Hey, quench your thirst."

Shengtianzi shook his head and said, "Um...I only like to drink black tea made by myself."

Rorschach: "..."

...

Ever since, Rorschach followed the holy emperor and came to her boudoir.

Now that Shengtianzi's personal guards are all mechanical guards, the two are not worried about whether they will be exposed.

Rorschach thought that the holy emperor was going to make a moth, but he did not expect the holy emperor to make tea.

Also made him a cup.

The two chatted for a while while drinking tea.

After about ten minutes, the holy emperor ended the chat with a question:

"That...Rorschach, don't you think your body is very hot?"

Rorschach: "?"

Rorschach shook her head, "I'm not a normal human being. It depends on my mood. Okay, let's talk about what is wrong with you."

The Son of Heaven looked at the empty cup in front of Rorschach and was silent for a few seconds.

Then, she picked up her teacup and took a sip of black tea, seeming to be brewing words.

Seeing her mouth opened slightly and she was about to speak, hesitation suddenly appeared on her face.

So she took another sip of black tea and started brewing.

In this way, she drank the black tea in small sips, and she didn't hold back a word.

But the whole person's cheeks are getting redder, like a ripe apple.

"...What the hell is so difficult to say?" Rorschach said silently: "If you don't say anything, I will leave."

"Don't...that, I said..."

As if he had made a huge determination, the Son of Heaven suddenly gritted his teeth and stood up.

Facing Rorschach's gaze, she approached step by step, and then plunged into Rorschach's arms.

Under the collision, the two fell deeply into the sofa together.

Shengtianzi's soft body trembled lightly, but still resisted and did not shrink back, his hands wrapped around Rorschach's back and hugged tightly.

"Rorschach, please... please hug me too."

The Son of Heaven buried his face in Rorschach's arms and did not dare to look up.

No... Rorschach glanced at the holy emperor strangely.

The other party's bold behavior completely exceeded his expectations.

To be honest, he hasn't treated the holy emperor as an equal friend, almost always forcing her and threatening her.

Treat her completely as a tool person.

Therefore, the current behavior of Shengtianzi made him a little confused and could not understand.

This is a hostage plot, have Stockholm syndrome?

Or is it a jitter M?

"Please... please respond to my thoughts," Shengtianzi continued: "I also mustered up a lot of courage to do this..."

Rorschach sighed: "Holy Son, you should know that I won't stay here, so don't be silly, get up."

"I know!"

The Son of Heaven raised his head, looked at Rorschach's eyes, and said very seriously:

"I know you will leave, so I don't want you to stay with me, I just..."

"Just what?"

"Rorschach, many people in Shengju are urging me to get married and leave an heir. This is my obligation as the Son of Heaven. But..."

Although the voice of the Son of Heaven is weak, his eyes are full of toughness:

"I don't like the people they choose for me. I have no feelings for those people, and they all have the idea of ​​getting social status through my identity. I think... I want to follow my own ideas. "

"I want..." She continued, "I want to give birth to the heir of this country with you."

After all, she resisted the shyness, and began to move her hands, seeming to tease Rorschach's anger.

The movements are very jerky, and it's completely a textbook experiment for beginners.

Probably not long after she saw this kind of knowledge.

However, Sheng Tianzi's delicate body matched her beautiful face, and the purity of a 16-year-old girl, was enough to provoke any man's desire.

Rorschach had to admit that he was ignited.

Just as he was thinking about what to do, the little hand of the heavenly son wearing white lace gloves touched...

"...Holy Son." Rorschach's voice was a little low, as if suppressing.

"Hmm..." The Holy Heaven snorted softly.

In order to enhance her courage, she added something to the tea just now.

Rorschach missed the move, but she almost couldn't help it.

"Let me remind you," Rorschach said: "For existence like me, the probability of giving birth is not too high, so..."

"and so?"

"If you really want this, we can only use the number of times to pile up..."

...

When Rorschach returned to the real world, some crazy pictures flashed back in her mind from time to time.

For example, the picture of hands wearing white lace gloves moving up and down.