Domineering: The President is not a human being

Chapter 744 Imprint Deterioration?

Qiu Shuoyan turned over and pressed her down, lowered his head and bit her lips punitively, "If you have the energy to think wildly, why don't we do something meaningful."

Seeing the evil and alluring smile on his face, Su Xiaoxiao took the initiative to reach out and hook his neck, "I'm sorry." She apologized with some self-blame, she was dazzled by her own subjective consciousness.

"Are you not angry?" Su Xiaoxiao looked into his eyes and asked cautiously. She thought he should be angry. Now that the two lives were in love, she still doubted his feelings for her.

"If I'm angry, how do you want to comfort me?" Qiu Shuoyan's lips curled up in a loving arc, and there was undisguised tenderness in his eyes.

"What do you want?" Su Xiaoxiao blushed, of course she understood what the meaningful thing he just said was referring to.

"What did you think of?" Qiu Shuoyan looked at her amusedly, and gently stroked her slightly hot cheek with cold fingertips, "I mean cracking the mark."

"Ah?" Knowing that she misunderstood what he meant, the temperature on Su Xiaoxiao's face rose again.

"What? Disappointed?" Qiu Shuoyan leaned closer to him, and gently puffed her face with warm breath, "I will satisfy you well when the mark is broken."

"More than 1000 years old is still old and immodest." Su Xiaoxiao pushed his chest hard, turning her face away shyly.

Qiu Shuoyan chuckled, sat up straight and at the same time helped her up, "give me your wrist." He spread his broad palm to her.

"Oh." Su Xiaoxiao nodded and obediently offered her right wrist.

Qiu Shuoyan slowly rolled up her sleeves.

"Strange, why is the arm not red anymore!" Su Xiaoxiao exclaimed in surprise, checking her arm repeatedly in disbelief.

Most of her arms were burned by the mark before, showing a horrible blood red color, but now her arm has returned to its former cleanliness without leaving any scars. If it wasn't for the mark of Jiesi on her wrist, she even wondered if she stretched it. Wrong hand.

Qiu Shuoyan looked at the mark of Jiesi on her wrist, and frowned. He put two fingers on the mark and slowly injected a trace of spiritual power into it. It turned into a strange purple-black color.

"How could this be?" Su Xiaoxiao looked up at Qiu Shuoyan in panic.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Qiu Shuoyan rubbed her head, with a look of pity in her eyes, "Does it still hurt?"

"It's much better." Su Xiaoxiao shook her head and smiled at him. As he said, she can rely on him at any time, and she will never be alone.

She didn't lie, it seemed that after the blood red on her arm faded, even the pain disappeared, but she didn't think it was a good thing, because the purple-black mark looked even scarier.

At this moment, this imprint is like a poisonous flower. Once it blooms, the poison hidden in the flower will spread to every part of her body through her blood in an instant.

Who would have thought that the imprint representing Jiesi's authority would one day become a cancer that threatened Jiesi's life!
"Where's your mark? Let me see it." Su Xiaoxiao thought that he, like herself, was threatened with life by a small mark, so she couldn't wait to grab his wrist to check.

She thought that since he had just become a Jieji, the imprint would not be too poisonous to him, but when she half-forced his wrist, what she saw was beyond her expectations.

In just over ten minutes, half of his arm was already stained with a layer of blood red.

"Damn evildoer, don't you feel it?" Su Xiaoxiao cursed almost in tears.
(End of this chapter)