While mentally building himself up, Zhenliang naturally would not let himself be taken advantage of by Nangong Lie for a long time, so he concentrated on brewing it quickly, striving to give him a pleasant reaction as soon as possible.
There must be many standards for measuring the pleasure a man feels when being kissed by a woman, but there are only a few that Zhenliang can grasp, so she can only start with the most convincing one.
Although she had also kissed Nangong Lie, when she summarized her kissing experience, the only man that came to mind was An San.
Therefore, while blushing, Ma Ryo quickly recalled various scenes of kissing An San, and concluded when he would react abnormally.
It didn't take long for her to gain some experience. However, her only worry was that although men all have something in common, what if the experience she gained happened to be something that did not belong to men?
No, no matter whether Nangong Lie and An San have more in common or different personalities when it comes to kissing, she must win over Nangong Lie within a period of time and make him quickly and willingly accept defeat to solve the problem for her.
"Ahem..." Before taking action, Zhenliang glanced at the surroundings as if he was guilty. After making sure that no one was paying attention, he let out a secret breath.
And her cautious movement fell into Nangong Lie's phoenix eyes, which immediately made his eyes suddenly sink. Naturally, he was extremely unhappy in his heart. This woman really didn't know how to praise. She didn't know how honored she was to be able to get this.
His permission to kiss her in broad daylight.
As if to show his high profile and maintain his dignity as the emperor, Nangong Lie looked coldly at the road ahead and said, "I still have a lot of things to do, and I don't have much time to play games with you."
The implication is that Zhenliang should hurry up, otherwise he will not accompany her.
Zhenliang curled her lips, looked up at his sexy thin lips, and couldn't help but blush.
She didn't know why, she obviously hated this man and thought he was dirty, but when she looked at his beautiful and sexy thin lips, her mouth felt dry and her heartbeat accelerated a lot, as if she was secretly looking forward to kissing him.
If she was stared at by this man, Zhenliang really wanted to hit herself on the head hard to remind herself not to be obsessed with this man.
There was a big difference in height between the two of them, and Nangong Lie stood up straight. If Zhenliang wanted to take the initiative to kiss him, even if she stood on tiptoes, her mouth would not be able to reach his thin lips.
Although the man in front of him is about the same height as An San, he is not An San after all. She doesn't want to have an affair with him. She knows that as long as she steps on his instep and presses against his body, she can kiss his thin lips just right.
, but she didn't want to be that intimate with him.
So, Zhenliang pursed her lips and said in a dissatisfied voice, "Your Majesty, you are too tall, can you be shorter?"
When Zhenliang heard these words in Nangong Lie's ears, it seemed as if he disliked him for being too tall. It was as if Zhenliang's dissatisfaction was transferred to him. Nangong Lie's dissatisfied words immediately blurted out, "It's you who are too short, not
I am too tall."
"..." I'm so speechless. Do you want her to grow taller instantly? This man actually showed off his height in front of her. What's so great about it?
Zhenliang smiled mischievously and said provocatively, "Your Majesty, why don't you ask someone to bring a small stool so that I can stand on tiptoe?"
Nangong Lie's phoenix eyes glanced at Zhenliang coldly, and said in a more mocking tone, "Listening to your tone, it seems that you want to bring a knife over and chop off a section of me?"
"Ahem..." Zhenliang was stimulated by Nangong Lie's exaggerated statement. He quickly waved his hands and said, "I don't dare."
In fact, if possible, she would really like to chop him off to vent her dissatisfaction with him.
Nangong Lie stared at Zhenliang with eyes that became more and more sinister and terrifying, as if he wanted to bite her to death. Zhenliang shrank his neck and showed an innocent and harmless smile.
In the end, even though Nangong Lie was unhappy, he still leaned forward slightly for Zhenliang, so that Zhenliang could reach his thin lips just by tiptoeing a little.
As Nangong Lie leaned over, his handsome face also moved closer to Zhenliang. The cold and icy air rushed towards his face. Zhenliang's heart trembled at this, and he subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but the man was deep and deep.
The unpredictable phoenix eyes seemed to have a seductive effect. She felt that her body was running counter to her own will, and she stood fixedly in place, unable to move.
The two stared at each other in silence, the man's eyes were cold and dark, and the woman's eyes were clear and timid. Finally, Zhenliang finally convinced himself to recover from the dark phoenix eyes in front of him.
Then, Zhenliang stood up on her tiptoes slightly, stretched out her arms and flexibly hooked Nangong Lie's neck. Under his increasingly dark eyes, she did not directly kiss the man, but stuck out her uvula,
Licking his lips, which were dry due to nervousness, from left to right and from top to bottom.
Wherever the uvula passes, the dry, dark red lips seem to be coated with a layer of sticky honey, making them shiny and attractive.
This move was not part of Zhenliang's pre-planning, it was completely an impromptu idea. In modern times, once beautiful women lick their own lips, wouldn't they easily make men scream loudly?
So, she temporarily decided to give it a try.
After only a few licks, Zhenliang found the so-called commonality between men, because she clearly saw the unfamiliar fire flowing from Nangong Lie's phoenix eyes, which was like a tiger or wolf seeing its prey, which was very penetrating.
This was her first step to success, and Zhenliang immediately became more confident.
However, when the fire in the man's phoenix eyes was so intense that it seemed to be ejected, Zhenliang did not dare to continue looking at it, but quickly closed his eyes and covered his with her moist lips.
The two people's lips touched each other for only a moment. Zhenliang deliberately stepped back, stuck out his uvula again, and began to lick the man's lips from left to right, top to bottom, imagining his cool and thin lips in his mind.
The color should already be voluptuous, probably even more beautiful and alluring than a woman's lips.
Zhenliang didn't want their bodies to be close to each other, but in order to clearly feel the man's abnormal changes, she still leaned her delicate body tightly against his.
When their chests were pressed against each other hard and soft, Zhenliang clearly felt that the man's body had become stiff instantly.
Zhenliang was not confident enough to think that the man was seduced by her, but she thought that the man might not be used to it or didn't like her being too close to her.
I have to admit that this man's chest is broad and warm enough. If I lean against it tightly, I can't help but have wild thoughts. I feel that this man's embrace is so comfortable.
However, such shameful thoughts passed by in a flash, and Zhenliang habitually used the reason that this man had had many women to warn herself against denying him.
Then, Zhenliang felt that she had almost licked his thin lips, so she suddenly retracted her uvula and pressed her lips against his again.
The next action was completely inconsistent with Zhenliang's preconceived ideas. Originally, she was planning to stick her tongue into his mouth, but she suddenly felt that this man was too dirty and wanted to avoid getting entangled with him.
Awkward.
So, Zhenliang temporarily changed his method, clamping his lips on a small piece of Nangong Lie's lip flesh and tightening it, sucking hard, and even deliberately made an ambiguous sound of "tsk tsk tsk".
In broad daylight, people far away could not hear this sound, but to the ears of those involved, it was exceptionally ambiguous and tantalizing.
Zhenliang pinned all her hopes on this way of kissing. In order to make a big difference in this way, she decided to divide the man's lip flesh into eight or ten equal parts and suck them, trying to win as much as possible, so as not to
She had no choice but to use backup methods.
One of the two closed his eyes tightly, and the other kept his eyes open and looked at the woman's closed eyes and her trembling eyelashes. No one noticed that a voluptuous figure appeared not far away.
Wen Xuanwu was also guarding the intersection that Nangong Lie must pass after going down to the court, hoping to have an unexpected encounter with him. However, after waiting and waiting, she did not see anyone at the scheduled time.
So, she walked forward along the path, but she didn't expect to see a scene that made her so angry and jealous.
Although she couldn't believe it, Wen Xuanwu had to believe it.
Her hands were holding the handkerchief tightly, shaking constantly, and her face was full of jealousy and unwillingness.
If the person kissing Nangong Lie at this moment was the queen or another concubine, she might be able to accept it even though she was shocked, but the woman she saw was Yuchi Zhenliang, whom she hated most in her life.
Wen Xuanwu really couldn't believe that a cold and arrogant man who was not allowed to get close to women would actually allow an ugly woman to seduce her like this in broad daylight.
Because she noticed that from beginning to end, the emperor had no reaction or action to Zhenliang's initiative. Therefore, she judged that it was definitely Yuchi Zhenliang who was shamelessly seducing the emperor, rather than the emperor taking the initiative.
Be intimate with her.
However, if it had been another woman, the emperor would have pushed the woman in his arms away angrily and severely punished her. However, although the emperor remained motionless with a cold face, he always allowed Yuchi Zhenliang to do whatever he wanted to him.
Although it was Nangong Lie who showed all kinds of abnormalities, Wen Xuanwu completely transferred her hatred to Zhenliang, and her beautiful eyes stared at Zhenliang with hatred that seemed to bleed.
She, Yuchi Zhenliang, why should she seduce the emperor? Why? In terms of appearance, she can't compare to him, in terms of background, she can't compare to him, in terms of talents, she can't compare to him, and he can't compare with him in every aspect.
How can my ugly daughter be worthy of getting close to the emperor?
She deserves to die!
If she were Yuchi Zhenliang before she turned ugly, Wen Xuanwu would still be willing to admit that she had charm in appearance, but now she has no beauty at all. Let alone the emperor, her fourth brother is just a beggar on the road.
, I’m afraid I won’t even be interested in her.
Wen Xuanwu thought angrily that Yuchi Zhenliang must have been transformed by a vixen. Otherwise, how could the cold and steady emperor be bewitched by her? It must be that Yuchi Zhenliang had cast some kind of witchcraft on the emperor, which made the emperor confused again and again.
Pamper her once.
Otherwise, she really couldn't figure out what charm Yuchi Zhenliang had in him?