Super God: My sister-in-law discovered me secretly drawing Kaisa's feet.

Chapter 43 Are you tired this morning?

Keisha looked at him. "Unwilling?"

Su Mobai lowered his head and unfolded the handkerchief, his words harsh, "I'm willing."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and approached her forehead.

The movements are very slow.

He was so slow that even he himself felt he was useless.

Keisha didn't laugh at him; she simply turned her face slightly to give him a little angle.

The handkerchief was gently pressed on.

Even through the thin cloth, Su Mobai could feel the temperature of her skin.

It's not hot.

But it was enough to make his fingertips stiffen for a moment.

Keisha noticed, and a smile appeared in her eyes. "Why are your hands shaking?"

"no."

"The handkerchiefs have all stopped."

"This is out of caution," Su Mobai said in a low voice. "We mustn't be impolite when wiping the sweat from the future queen's brow."

Keisha looked at him. "Just Your Majesty?"

Su Mobai paused in his breath.

He looked up at her.

The morning light shone brightly in Keisha's eyes.

Su Mobai remained silent for a moment, then added in a low voice as if admitting defeat, "And my fiancée."

Keisha was finally satisfied.

She stood there, letting him wipe the sweat from her forehead and the sides of her neck little by little.

When Su Mobai withdrew his hand, his palm was already covered in sweat.

Keisha glanced at his hands. "You sweat more than I do."

Su Mobai gripped the handkerchief tightly, his face expressionless, and said, "This is mental exhaustion."

"Then let's continue tomorrow."

"Practicing swordsmanship?"

Keisha looked at him. "Wipe your sweat."

Su Mobai: "————"

Keisha looked at him, speechless at the phrase "continue tomorrow," and finally let her smile out of her eyes.

She raised her hand and snatched the handkerchief back from Su Mobai's hand.

Before Su Mobai could react, his palm was empty. He subconsciously looked down at it, then looked up at her again.

Keisha handed the handkerchief to the maid beside her, her voice flat, "This is not a reward."

Su Mobai was taken aback.

Not a reward?

So all that trembling and racing heart he had just experienced, and the fact that she forced him to say "fiancée," was just a trial run?

He looked at Keisha, his expression somewhat complicated. "Sister Keisha, isn't there something wrong with the reward system on your planet Merlo?"

Keisha did not answer.

She took a step forward.

Su Mobai immediately shut up.

The two were already close, and after this step, they were so close that even the morning breeze seemed to bypass them. Keisha had just finished practicing her swordsmanship, and the sharpness on her body hadn't completely dissipated. The spot on her forehead where he had wiped her was cleaner, but a faint blush remained on the side of her face.

Su Mobai felt a warning alarm go off in his mind.

This distance isn't quite right.

He was about to step back when Keisha raised her hand and gently gripped his wrist.

No force was used.

But Su Mobai didn't move.

Keisha looked at him, a slight smile playing on her lips. "Now is the time."

After saying that, she reached out and hugged him.

Su Mobai froze on the spot.

This is not the kind of surprise attack where someone grabs you by the collar that happened before.

This time, Keisha hugged him from the front.

Her arm wrapped around his side, the fabric of her training clothes still warm from exercise. Su Mobai's chest tightened at first, and then he felt something soft pressing against him through the two layers of clothing.

not heavy.

But it's very clear.

It was clear that the little order he had just managed to organize in his mind was instantly shattered.

He instinctively lowered his eyes, then immediately raised them again.

Don't look at things randomly.

Don't let your mind wander.

I can't act like a country bumpkin who's never seen the world in front of the future Queen.

But the body doesn't listen to reason.

Especially since Keisha had just finished practicing her swordplay and her breathing hadn't fully calmed down, the slight rise and fall of her chest was palpable when we pressed close together. She had a faint scent of sweat mixed with a cool fragrance, which wasn't strong when it touched the tip of my nose, but it was impossible to ignore.

Su Mobai's Adam's apple bobbed.

It’s over.

This reward is a bit excessive.

Keisha noticed his stiffness and looked up at him.

"Why aren't you moving?"

Su Mobai's voice was a little dry, "I'm respecting the reward process."

Keisha's smile deepened. "Then your process is very slow."

"The main problem is that it's my first time receiving this kind of award," Su Mobai tried to keep his expression normal. "I have no experience."

"We'll have more experience later."

Keisha didn't give him a chance to continue his banter.

She looked up and gently kissed his lips.

There's no rush this time.

Su Mobai's previously stiff fingers twitched, and finally he raised them, placing them behind her.

When his palm touched her back through her clothes, he could feel the tense yet relaxed muscle lines of Keisha after she had just finished practicing her sword.

Su Mobai's heart pounded harder with each beat.

Keisha lingered on his lips for a moment before slowly pulling away.

She didn't let go immediately.

The two remained in an embracing position.

Su Mobai looked down at her, his eyes still a little dazed.

Keisha felt inexplicably good looking at him.

She's so good it's almost unlike her.

She only wanted to give him a small reward.

After all, Su Mobai had become increasingly presumptuous in front of her these days, never saying a completely honest word, but Keisha liked that feeling.

I prefer that after I kissed him, even though he was completely flustered, he still tried to maintain a semblance of dignity and keep up a facade.

Su Mobai paused for a moment before finally speaking, "Sister Keisha."

"Um?"

Keisha loosened her grip on his arm, but didn't pull away too far. "Don't you like it?"

Su Mobai remained silent.

This question is too familiar to me.

It's always the same question.

Saying he doesn't like it is suicidal.

He says he likes her, but he's probably just being played by a bad woman.

Su Mobai thought for a moment and said very seriously, "It's not that I don't like it, it's that I hope you can notify me in advance before giving out rewards in the future."

Keisha looked at him. "Why?"

"So I can prepare myself mentally."

"What are you preparing?"

"I'm trying to act more like a human being," Su Mobai sighed. "Otherwise, you'll always be controlling me, making me seem like I'm completely out of touch with reality."

Keisha laughed out loud, "Idiot."

In the afternoon, Su Mobai had just stepped into Liangbing's courtyard when he sensed something was wrong.

The maid at the door looked at him strangely. When she bowed, she pressed her lips down too hard, as if she had heard something she shouldn't have, but had held back all the way.

Su Mobai's heart tightened.

broken.

The news from this morning has spread?

That shouldn't be the case.

Keisha's maids all seemed quite professional, bowing their heads and retreating faster than anyone else. How did the message manage to grow legs and reach Liang Bing?

Before he could figure it out, Liang Bing's lazy voice came from inside the room.

"Come in."

Su Mobai stood at the door and remained silent for a moment.

That tone.

It's sarcastic and subtly sophisticated.

He pushed the door open and went in.

Liang Bing was sitting by the window, looking up at him. She was dressed casually today, her outer skirt loosely draped over her shoulders, her legs crossed, her toes wobbling slightly, and her smile was sweeter than usual.

The sweeter it is, the more dangerous it is.

Just as Su Mobai was about to speak, Liang Bing said first, "Oh, you're here."

Su Mobai nodded, "Here I am."

"Are you tired this morning?"

"Not tired."

"Aren't you tired?" Liang Bing asked, her gaze sweeping from his face to his collar and then back to his lips. "I heard that you practiced your swordsmanship very hard today."

Su Mobai's face remained expressionless, but his mind was already racing.

Liang Bing slowly got up. "Sister, you've worked hard. You must have worked hard too, right?"

Su Mobai coughed lightly, "My main responsibility is to watch, so the workload is limited."

"Oh?" Liang Bing took two steps closer. "Just watching?"

"certainly."

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