Devil President, Don't Bite Me

However, in just three days, Su Xuandong had become too thin to be an adult. His cheeks were deeply sunk, and his two thick eyebrows lost their spirit. He was very weak. A tall thin man stood by the bed and looked at him piteously.

Su Xuandong narrowed his eyes and looked carefully. The man seemed to have known each other. He had a tall posture, graceful temperament, elegant and modest, but gradually, this face overlapped with the man with gray hair, wrinkled and sloppy eyes in his memory. He shook his lips slightly: "you, you are..."

"It's me," Su Zhuang left smiled, "is the high priest better?"

Su Xuandong closed his eyes, took a gentle breath and opened it again. "Why don't you let me die?"

"In utu, all sins will be redeemed."

Su Xuandong was silent for a while, with a faint smile on his face, "in fact, you knew it was the end, didn't you?"

"There is nothing in the world that the high priest can't calculate, but his own. I was like this twenty years ago, and so is you now."

"Yes, I can't count myself, so I can't avoid it," Su Xuandong sighed. "It's right for you to hide peace."

"People with genetic mutations are mediated by blood. It is God's arrangement to save their father safely," said Su Zhuang, with his left hand and clear eyes: "I have made mistakes, and this time I have made up for them."

Su Xuandong glanced at his silver robe. "Are you a high priest again now?"

"This is the decision of the Council of priests and elders. I am duty bound."

"Congratulations."

"Thank you," Su Zhuang left pondered, "you may be wrong about one thing. The Western Allah you divined was not Mo Xiling, but Mo Qiaoxu, a child you raised yourself."

Su Xuandong opened his eyes wide and couldn't speak for a long time.

It took a long time to ask, "have they gone?"

"Let's go."

Su Xuandong looked at the image of the virgin on the ceiling, "did she leave anything?"

Su Zhuang shook his head, "No."

No, that's right. Zuo was just a silent ending. He smiled so well that he was separated from each other and had no more obstacles.

"You have a good rest. I'll see you again when I'm free." Su Zhuang leaned over to tuck in the quilt for him, like a kind elder to his younger generation.

At the moment he turned around, Su Xuandong asked, "why didn't moxiling kill me?"

Su Zhuang turned his left back to him and said, "whether to kill you or not depends on your wife."

Su Xuandong's face changed slightly. "Does she plead for me?"

"No, on the contrary, she said, death is a relief for you."

Su Xuandong understood and smiled from her heart. She still understood him. She told the truth, but she saved him.

Su Zhuang left out for a while, the door opened again, and a graceful woman came in. Her face was cold, but her eyes looked like water.

"I'm to blame. Are you coming to make fun of me?"

"No, I'm here to take care of you," Jiang Bao sat down by the bed and gently held his hand. "Are you awake now?"

Su Xuandong nodded, "unfortunately, I woke up too late."

"As long as you can wake up, it's never too late," she rubbed his hand on his face. "To me, you've never been a high priest, just Su Xuandong."

"Jiang Bao," he stroked her face, "I'm not worth it. It's unfair to you."

"I don't care," Jiang Bao said firmly. "If you can stay with her for three years, so can I. unless someone takes you away from me, I will always be with you."

——

Back among the genetic mutants again, Joey was loved with great enthusiasm. Everyone shook their arms and cheered. Instead of "madam," they shouted "Queen."

Joy had mixed feelings. She became a queen in her previous life, but she became a queen in her later life.

Mexiling smiled at her. "Do you like it?"

Joey was a little embarrassed. She married her husband's enemy and slept with him. Mexiling didn't mention anything and let her be treated with such respect. She was terrified and didn't speak with her lips.

Mexiling thought she didn't like it. She attached it to her ear and said, "endure for a few years. When I grow up safely, I'll unload my burden and find a quiet place with you to settle down and live a stable life."

Joey looked at him in surprise. "Only a few years? Ping An is still so small. "

"With the speed of peace, he will be an adult in seven years," said Moxi Ling, looking at her son standing quietly below and pinching her hand. "You gave me a unique good son."

Joey's face darkened. They came back all the way. They spoke safely three times, all of which were to mexiling. Every time they spoke, they would call their father, but up to now, he hasn't called her.

After being worshipped by the people, mexiling took his wife and children back to the house. He sat Joey in a chair and said to moqiaoxu, "salute your mother."

Mo Qiaoxu nodded respectfully, "yes, father."

He walked up to Joey with a cold face and a small chest, bowed down, and rang his head three times in a row, "son, thank his mother for giving birth."

Joey hurried to help him, "get up quickly. Mom will be very happy when you call me."

Mo Qiaoxu opened his mouth and shouted, "mother."

Joy is happy. She always feels strange. She is a person who grew up in the new era. Listening to her son call her mother, she has a feeling of chaos into time and space.

"Call me mom."

Mo Qiaoxu didn't answer. He just turned his head and looked at Mo Xiling. The latter smiled, "call mom. Change your mouth when you are ten. "

Mo Qiaoxu called his mother to Joey, but he was too respectful and not as intimate as ordinary children.

Joey was a little stunned. What son did she have? Why didn't she kiss her at all? You might as well call her mother.

Mexiling waved and asked moqiaoxu to go out, explaining to her: "the genetic mutant is a paternal society. When the mother gave birth to a child at the age of one, she can no longer manage it. There are special people to teach. Although Ping'an grew up in the black soil, she is also sensible. She has learned a lot in the library, and I will teach him in person in the future."

"What about me?" Joey asked anxiously, "I'm his mother. Did I just ask him?"

"He is the eldest son and will do great things in the future. He can't be coquettish in front of his mother."

"But..."

Mexiling put her in her arms. "I know your mind. It doesn't matter. We can have a second child. I promise you, whether male or female, I'll let you take it with you, okay? "

"No," said Joey. "I asked the left high priest of SuZhuang. He said that peace is a miracle, and miracles don't happen twice."

"I said yes," moxiling smiled and kissed her. "We are different races and it is difficult to conceive. If we become the same race, we can have more children."

Joey was stunned. "What do you mean? Do you want to become an ordinary person? "

Mexiling smiled, "no, you became a genetic mutant."

"Can you change?" Joey looked at him in surprise. "Can I do what Li Shengnan did not do?"

Mexiling raised her hand and stroked the blood diamond ring on her finger. "It's OK. I had this plan when I got married, but I met too many things later. Now, everything is stable, and the plan can be implemented, Little Joe." he bowed his head and kissed her finger. "Are you willing to turn into a genetic mutant and stay with me forever?"

His expression was very pious, and there was some supplication in his tone, some like the way he proposed. Her heart rippled and nodded, "I do."

She is willing to marry him and transform for him. These three words contain all her trust and attachment.

"Let Mohr observe for a few more days and pick a good day to do it."

Joey now depends on him for everything. He has stayed underground for so long that he can't imagine how much pain he has suffered. When he thinks about it, he can't help crying.

Moxi Ling couldn't see her tears and frowned, "are you made of water? Why so many tears."

Joey held back, smiling in tears, "I'm happy to be with you forever."

She casually wiped her eyes. "Are you hungry? I'll ask Siyu to make something to eat."

She was about to go out. She was dragged by mexiling and her eyes were burning. "I just want to eat you."

Joey blushed and struggled slightly. "It's day now."

"There is no difference between day and night for people with genetic variants."

After all, Joey has been separated for so long, and there are always pimples in his heart. From the meeting to now, moxiling has not done what he wants to do most. He hopes to give Joey some time.

But now when he returned to the island and home, he couldn't wait. He should untie the pimple in Joey's heart. Although she and Li Xuandong had never been close to each other, they had been lying in the same bed. This is a dead girl. The more they love him, the more they can't pass their own pass. He wanted to cover the three-year gap with his traces and the grievances she suffered in Li Xuandong.

In fact, he is the most jealous jar in the world. He said he didn't mind. He was still uncomfortable. His woman was lying next to other men. Did Li Xuandong hold her? Did you kiss her? Did you touch her? Su Xuandong wants to use strong. She is a weak woman. How can she resist it?

He picked her up, put her on the bed, and pressed her down. Joey had a barrier in his heart. He wanted to struggle, but it was hard to brush his mind, and he stiffened.

"Little Joe, my wife," he whispered in her ear, breathing slowly, "I love you, baby."

He is not a romantic person. Usually at this time, he only uses actions to express his love. How much he loves, how intense the action is. But today, he is willing to say it and tell her how much he loves her.

As expected, Joey gradually relaxed in his dumb love words and lost himself in the ocean of love

The cold wind outside the house was brisk, but the spring was full in the house. The hot breath and ambiguous wheezing spread downstairs. Several people in the house couldn't help laughing. Mosiyu was the one who smiled the most happily, but her eyes were red when she smiled. Along the way, moseling and Joey had too many ups and downs. Now they are together again. I really hope they can live with beauty like this, Don't make any waves again.