Chapter 569: Deep Love

Su Yian gently hugged Beiming Zhiyao: "With your talent and strength, you will definitely be able to carry the Beiming family. If you are still in trouble, I will help you."

"What do you mean by "if you are still in trouble!" Beiming Zhiyao pinched the soft flesh on Su Yian's waist: "There is no such thing as "if you are still in trouble!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Su Yian quickly surrendered: "You are the best."

Beiming Zhiyao knelt on Su Yian's legs, looking at Su Yian's expression close at hand, and couldn't help laughing: "Why didn't I think you were really expressive before?"

"The nourishment of love?" Su Yian raised his eyebrows.

"The nourishment of love?" Beiming Zhiyao asked back, her lips close to Su Yian's earlobe: "How to nourish?" When the voice fell, she gently bit Su Yian's earlobe.

Su Yian took a deep breath: "I didn't expect that Zhiyao you would be so..."

"What?" Beiming Zhiyao raised her head and stared into Su Yian's eyes. Su Yian looked at her and could feel that Beiming Zhiyao's body was tense in an instant, and there was a little tension in her eyes.

She was afraid that Su Yian would say two indecent words and she would be very sad.

"I like it." Su Yian smiled slightly and reached out to touch Beiming Zhiyao's face: "I like you like this."

Beiming Zhiyao smiled and whispered softly: "It will make you like it more."

In the night sky, dark clouds floated by, half covering the moon. The lights in the house were dim and the atmosphere was hot.

...

At 8:30 on Saturday morning, Su Yian opened his eyes, felt the weight on his arm, and smiled bitterly.

"Too unrestrained, how could he do this!" Su Yian thought to himself, turning his head to look at Beiming Zhiyao who was sleeping in his arms.

Her body curled up, her black hair half covered her face, her white and rosy skin between her hair radiated a breathtaking beauty, and the spring love between her eyebrows had not completely dissipated.

Su Yian took a deep breath and gently pulled out his arm. At this time, his arm was numb. Bei Ming Zhiyao was not awakened by him. She was too tired last night.

Quickly throwing away the memory of last night's madness, Su Yian got out of bed and put on his pajamas, then picked up the clothes scattered on the ground from the bedroom to the sofa in the living room and sorted them out. In the process, he couldn't help but think of the battle from the living room to the bedroom last night.

Turning his head to look at Bei Ming Zhiyao who was sleeping in the bedroom: "Where did you learn so many tricks..."

Su Yian came to the kitchen to see what vegetables and meat there were. In his impression, the kitchen refrigerators in the top suites of the five-star hotels under the Fahrenheit Group would be equipped with fresh vegetables and meat.

He opened the refrigerator and saw that it was empty.

Su Yian rolled his eyes. It seemed that he had to go out. While getting dressed, he complained to Hua Yuhui. As a result, Hua Yuhui responded quickly: "The presidential suite was originally prepared for me. You are so cheap. Are you still being nice? I don't like to cook for myself. Do you have any objections?"

Su Yian sent a smiley face, but Hua Yuhui suddenly asked: "Are you and Bei Ming Zhiyao really together?"

Su Yian still sent a smiley face back. Hua Yuhui followed a series of ellipsis with an angry expression.

Su Yian was too lazy to pay attention to him. He closed the conversation window and left quietly with his mobile phone to buy some meat and vegetables.

As soon as he walked out of the special elevator and came to the hotel lobby, he saw Situ Yue and Zhao Shiran at the front desk.

"Hey, are you checking in or checking out?"

"Oh my god, don't scare me!" Situ Yue was startled and was relieved when she saw it was Su Yian.

Su Yian smiled: "Why are you nervous? You are not having an affair."

Situ Yue rolled her eyes: "Wouldn't you be scared if your parents found out that you went out to check in?"

"I'm your dad?" Su Yian raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Go away, go away, go away..." Situ Yue waved her hands in disdain. Su Yian laughed and looked at Zhao Shiran: "Young people should be restrained."

"Can you go away!" Situ Yue glared at Su Yian.

"Okay, okay, no problem." After teasing the two, Su Yian walked out in a better mood.

"This guy is really annoying!" Situ Yue said angrily. Zhao Shiran stared at Su Yian's back and thought: "Do you feel that he is different from before?"

"What's different? Bitch! You think you are so powerful after taking Zhiyao away!" Situ Yue pouted: "I still don't understand how sparks came out between them?"

"I mean, he is more sunny than before." Zhao Shiran said: "He is in a good mood."

"Why are you concerned about a man's mood!" Situ Yue glared at him. At this time, the receptionist said: "You two, the room number is 809. Here is the door card and your ID card."

Situ Yue took it and was about to leave when she suddenly asked: "Which room was that person just now?"

"Sorry, this is the customer's privacy, I can't tell you."

"Okay." Situ Yue turned around, Zhao Shiran took her hand and walked towards the elevator. They had been shopping last night and checked in today. It was tiring to play like ordinary people for a night.

"I must find out which room they are in!" Situ Yue whispered. Zhao Shiran rolled his eyes and did not try to dissuade him because he knew it was useless.

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Reaching out and gently patting the empty bed, Bei Ming Zhiyao suddenly woke up from her daze, not even caring about the quilt slipping off.

When she was about to call for help in a panic, she heard the sound of hot oil jumping in the pot outside, and her heart calmed down at once.

She put on her nightgown, walked out of the bedroom barefoot, came to the kitchen door, and looked at the busy Su Yian, and couldn't help but smile.

"Awake? Wait a little longer and you can eat." Su Yian said without looking back.

Beiming Zhiyao took a step and hugged Su Yian from behind, clasping her ten fingers on Su Yian's abdomen, and whispered: "When did you wake up?"

"When you were snoring."

"I don't snore when I sleep." Beiming Zhiyao corrected.

"It's a metaphor." Su Yian laughed and turned the fish in the frying pan over.

"It smells so good." Beiming Zhiyao's stomach gurgled, but she was no longer embarrassed: "Your cooking skills are better than mine. Where did you learn it?"

"Self-taught." Su Yian said proudly, picked up the chopsticks next to him, picked up a piece of braised pork that had been prepared and put it to Beiming Zhiyao's mouth.

Bei Ming Zhiyao, who rested her head on Su Yian's shoulder, opened her mouth and ate. The food melted in her mouth and was soft and delicious.

"I want to eat more." Bei Ming Zhiyao said coquettishly.

Su Yian picked up another chopstick and teased: "Be careful not to get fat if you eat too much."

Bei Ming Zhiyao swallowed it and snorted: "If you get fat, you get fat. Can you still dislike me?"

"Maybe!" Su Yian laughed.

"You dare!" Bei Ming Zhiyao warned: "Don't think about escaping from my Five Fingers Mountain!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Su Yian asked again: "Do you want to eat more?"

"Then take another bite." Bei Ming Zhiyao said.

So Su Yian fed her another bite, and Bei Ming Zhiyao let go of Su Yian with satisfaction: "I'll go clean the table."

"Okay."

Bei Ming Zhiyao ate five dishes and one soup very happily because she was really hungry.

Su Yian, who was eating opposite her, ate slowly, and then gradually stopped to watch Beiming Zhiyao eat: "No one is competing with you, eat slowly and don't choke."

"Who do you think is to blame for making me so hungry?" Beiming Zhiyao swallowed the food in her mouth and rolled her eyes at him. Now thinking of the madness of last night, she still felt a little shy in her heart.

Seeing Beiming Zhiyao's slightly shy appearance, Su Yian couldn't help but want to tease: "Someone knows a lot of tricks, where did you learn it from?"

"Isn't that to cooperate with you? It was obviously you who led me." Beiming Zhiyao said dissatisfiedly: "I want to ask where you learned so many tricks from!"

"Is that so?" Su Yian recalled, Beiming Zhiyao nodded vigorously: "Of course, you can even pose in such embarrassing postures, you are really good at playing."

Su Yian smiled and stared at the other party: "Remember to listen carefully."

Beiming Zhiyao blushed and rolled her eyes at him: "Don't I said, let's eat!"

Su Yian smiled complacently and sat next to Beiming Zhiyao. Beiming Zhiyao looked alert: "What are you going to do?"

"I'll just ask you a question." Su Yian approached Beiming Zhiyao mysteriously and lowered his voice: "Do you like it? Are you comfortable?"

"These are two questions!" Beiming Zhiyao blushed: "And I refuse to answer."

"I just want to hear your answer." Su Yian pressed on: "Then I'll just ask you one question, are you comfortable?"

"How can you ask me to answer this kind of question!" Beiming Zhiyao's face became redder and redder.

Su Yian put one hand on the chair and the other hand on Beiming Zhiyao's waist. His eyes were burning and his tone was unquestionable: "Answer!"

Beiming Zhiyao didn't dare to look at Su Yian's eyes. She lowered her head, a few strands of hair hung down, and she felt extremely hot all over. After a long while, she nodded gently and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Comfortable..."

Su Yian kissed Beiming Zhiyao on the face directly, and was very satisfied with picking up food for Beiming Zhiyao: "Come on, eat more."

"You bad guy." Beiming Zhiyao glared at him: "You always tease me."

"I only tease you." Su Yian said with a smile.

Beiming Zhiyao snorted and began to sweep the table again. She was not full yet.

"You eat too." Beiming Zhiyao picked up dishes from time to time to feed Su Yian, picked out the bones in the fish meat bit by bit and then fed it into Su Yian's mouth, which was so gentle that it made people intoxicated.

"Are you full?" Bei Ming Zhiyao asked after putting down her chopsticks. Su Yian replied, "It's delicious."

"If you're not full, I'll make you some more?"

"No need." Su Yian shook his head. Bei Ming Zhiyao said, "Okay, then Uncle Su, go and have a rest. I'll clean up."

After that, Bei Ming Zhiyao began to clean up the dishes. Su Yian didn't move either. He just sat there and watched Bei Ming Zhiyao busying herself. Although she wouldn't be busy for long because of the automatic cleaning function.

After cleaning up, Bei Ming Zhiyao sat on Su Yian's legs with her chin on Su Yian's shoulder: "You said I just woke up not long ago. Why do I feel sleepy again after eating?"

"If you're sleepy, sleep a little longer." Su Yian gently patted Bei Ming Zhiyao's back, like coaxing a child.

The two of them didn't use magic these two days. They lived like ordinary people. And because Bei Ming Zhiyao was completely relaxed, the fatigue accumulated before suddenly broke out.

"Yes." Bei Ming Zhiyao's voice was very soft, as if she was acting coquettishly: "Will you sleep with me?"

"Okay."

Amid Bei Ming Zhi Yao's exclamation, Princess Su Yi An hugged Bei Ming Zhi Yao and walked towards the bedroom. She put Bei Ming Zhi Yao down first, and then she also lay down on the bed. Bei Ming Zhi Yao nestled in Su Yi An's chest like a kitten, and soon fell asleep under Su Yi An's gentle patting.

Su Yi An looked at Bei Ming Zhi Yao's sleeping face, smiled slightly, and the magic light on his fingertips surged, tapping Bei Ming Zhi Yao's eyebrows, making her sleep deeper and more fragrant.

Then he got up, gently closed the bedroom door, came to the sofa in the living room, put his mobile phone on the coffee table to open the space window, and started to get busy.

He directly entered the intelligence network of the Eastern Theater as the Destroyer Monarch, watched the specific situation of the naval battle with the East Japan Alliance, and then entered the database.

He was looking for information about several people. From Gao Yu's memory, he knew several hidden ghosts.

After confirming the identities of several ghosts at this time, he began to search for relevant information about the Nine Sages.

The Nine Sages are not an organization, but these nine sage-level strongmen do exist. Although their identities are mysterious, Su Yian has now learned the identities of three of them: Nangong Yi, Mu Zijin, and Leighton Heistandine.

One is the head of the Nangong family, one is Bei Mingze's wife, and one is a folk sage of the Sky Eagle Empire.

What he wants to know most about the Nine Sages is what kind of existence the [Supreme Throne] they control is.

Looking through the relevant information he has collected for several years, Su Yian pondered, and from time to time took a pen and paper to speculate on certain possibilities, but it was always difficult to have a complete thought, [Supreme Throne] is too mysterious.

For Su Yian, [Supreme Throne] is more mysterious than the truth of the world.

Time passed slowly, Su Yian began to read the news to let his brain rest, and then a piece of news about the Great Seal Alliance attracted his attention.

"Magicians have been killing people in several towns in the east, and the local people are living in fear. The Great Seal Alliance military and police have been unable to do anything, which has led to demonstrations by the people, expressing their strong dissatisfaction with the existence of magicians." Su Yian finished reading the news, thought about it, and searched for the keyword "reject magicians". Then a series of related news appeared. Su Yian saw that they all happened recently.

However, they all happened in foreign countries, and they are similar. In the final analysis, it is the people's resistance to magicians.

Su Yian thought about it, and then used the identity of the Destroyed Monarch to enter the military intranet. Soon he found several similar news that happened in Daqin but were blocked.

"It happened in Linnan City yesterday?" Su Yian was a little surprised, and then clicked to read it...

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(To be continued)