Female Supreme: Holy Son, you don’t want to be discovered, right?

"It's just a mission...it's just...fake..."

Lisa murmured with her lips, and her cold voice contained a hint of drunken magnetism.

She originally used this sentence to remind herself, but when it echoed in her ears, it aroused more unhappiness in her heart, burning her usually calm and restrained nature.

Her fingertips gently stroked the wine glass.

Looking back on this journey, she took great pains to bring the person back, but she still had to tolerate Xing Feng's troublesome temper from time to time.

I compromised again and again, as if I really had no emotions at all.

"Obviously, the person should be mine..."

Lisa still had no expression on her face, and her tone was calm without a trace of emotion, not even anger could be heard.

But she slowly placed the wine glass on the table, and the light in her eyes seemed to change quietly.

The dissatisfactions of the past, like pent-up tides, accompanied by the catalysis of high-strength alcohol, gradually broke through the "dam" called reason.

She had been busy outside these years, and not only did Cesar fail to keep an eye on him, he also let his things be taken away by others.

Is this also her fault?

Thinking of this, Lisa slowly stood up, ignored the vampire beside her, and walked out of the hall first.

When the surrounding vampires sensed the change in her aura, they subconsciously made way for her.

Walking out of the hall,

As if she smelled some unique scent, Lisa tilted her head slightly, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"over there."

She murmured softly, as sure as a hunter locking onto his prey.

As she took steps, her body began to change gradually.

The originally thin figure gradually grew taller, and the curves became more and more tall and graceful.

As her body grew, one of the cheongsam chest buttons popped open because it could not withstand the pressure, and the half-open collar revealed a hint of snow-white collarbone and faintly visible curves.

Fortunately, the light blue off-shoulder cheongsam did not completely break apart due to the changes in her body. The hem of the skirt, which originally reached her calves, was slightly lifted up and now reached above her knees, revealing her slender and well-proportioned legs.

At the slits on the sides of the cheongsam, one can vaguely see the muscles at the base of the legs slightly tightening with each step, as if the woman is suppressing some emotions.

When Lysa came to the door,

Without touching it, the door opened by itself with a slight creaking sound, as if it had been waiting for her arrival.

Her eyes swept across the room coldly, finally locking on the bulge of clothes on the bed.

Did he fall asleep?

Lisa slowly walked to the bed, brushed her slender fingers lightly across the clothes, and then slowly lifted the covering.

The moment her face was revealed, Lisa suddenly stopped moving, and then she slowly pulled open the clothes that were covering her.

Under the baggy coat was revealed a lovely petite figure, with a childish face as she slept soundly.

The long silver hair was like scattered moonlight, softly scattered on the pillow.

Her soft, fair face rose and fell slightly with her tiny breaths, like an angel fallen into the earth.

So perfect that... it makes people want to... hurt...

Lisa leaned down slightly, her long hair falling gently, and her bloodshot eyes stared at the "angel" who was still sleeping soundly and had not noticed the danger.

Who else could have smelled that rich scent of blood and that pure white bride-like temperament other than her "husband"...

A bottomless and terrifying emotion suddenly gathered in Lisa's eyes.

"...Your Highness, are you testing my patience?" Lisa said in a deep voice.

Looking at the boy in front of me who overlaps with my memory, twisted emotions surge up in waves.

The Xing Feng in front of her had returned to his past appearance. That young, helpless and defenseless posture gave her a chance to make up for her "regret" again.

As for this pure and innocent existence in her memory, she even developed a dark desire for blasphemy and obscenity.

Lisa touched Xing Feng's lips, which were breathing quietly, intentionally or unintentionally, and whispered,

"Your Highness, your performance at the wedding tonight did not fulfill the obligations of a husband..."

"I think it is necessary to impose the appropriate punishment on you for your mistakes..."

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Chapter 232 Let me see!

The green jade fingers slowly parted the red lips of the sleeping boy and slightly pried open his tightly closed white teeth.

Her eyes and attention were focused on the face she had been dreaming about...

Xing Feng, who was still sleeping soundly, frowned slightly.

After feeling his lips being fondled and caressed and his mouth being slightly opened, he opened his eyes dazedly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

After seeing someone in front of him, Xing Feng suddenly screamed, and jumped up from the bed like a hair stood on end, with his clothes sliding to the side.

The room was already dark, not to mention the first thing I saw after opening my eyes was the tall dark figure standing beside the bed.

The eyes were glowing slightly red, which would scare anyone.

Xing Feng was so frightened that his face turned pale. He kept backing away and almost fell off the bed.

Fortunately, with the moonlight shining in from the window, he was finally able to see the familiar face in front of him.

"Leisha??? Is that you???"

The soft and slightly trembling voice was particularly alluring, and the small body clutched the clothes tightly, almost shrinking inward.

Lisa did not answer, but just stood there, watching the scene indifferently.

Seeing that no one was talking, Xing Feng opened his mouth slightly and remained silent for a moment. While pulling at the collar of his clothes to cover his body, he carefully looked at the woman in front of him.

She had the same silver-gray hair as Lisa, and was wearing that unique light blue cheongsam. Apart from being much taller than before, Xing Feng was already 70% sure that the person in front of him was Lisa.

But how did she get bigger?

No, it seemed that he had no right to ask this question now. Could it be that Lisa didn't recognize him?

"Well, Lisa, listen to my explanation! I am really Xing Feng!"

"It became smaller because of some reasons... I need to talk to Cesar first, he must know what happened."

"I originally wanted to go directly over there, but I was worried that it would cause trouble, so I have been waiting here..."

Xing Feng hurriedly explained, describing everything that had just happened in a rambling manner. His little face turned red, and his eyes were full of panic and anxiety. He was afraid that missing any detail would cause Lisa to continue to misunderstand.

But Leisa just looked down at him coldly, without a ripple in her sharp eyes.

Of course she knew that the person in front of her was Xing Feng. The smell of blood would not deceive anyone. Moreover, even if he became smaller, she could still recognize the face in front of her.

However, for her whose brain was overwhelmed by alcohol, this scene was undoubtedly a seduction and teasing.

Like a frightened little animal, it was eager to prove itself with red ears.

The little mouth opens and closes, and it looks restless, helpless and cute.

Makes people want to bully...

So Lisa naturally did the same. She stretched out her right hand and held Xing Feng's cheek, supported herself on the bed with one leg, and came in front of Xing Feng.

"Leisha, you are..."

Her face was suddenly held by cold hands, causing it to turn red.

Xing Feng originally wanted to push it away, but Lisa squeezed it gently with her hand.

"It's not a human skin mask... and it doesn't look fake..."

Lysa muttered indifferently, her eyes scanning his face intently, pretending to examine it carefully.

But Xing Feng was unaware of this. He understood that Lisa was only checking him, so he could only endure the discomfort and shame and let her knead him.

"I...I am really Xing Feng...uh..."

Before he could finish his words, two hands grabbed his cheeks rudely, pinching his face and pulling it up.

"Gently! Gently, Lexa!"

Xing Feng was in so much pain that tears were about to fall, and was forced to look up, but Lisa was getting worse.

From just kneading and pulling at the beginning, to deliberately poking and pulling with fingertips later, Xing Feng's porcelain-white and delicate face was bullied until it turned red.

The already delicate face of the little boy is at its most tender at this time, like soft tofu, and feels excellent.

"...Woo!"

Xing Feng couldn't bear the pain any more, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, so he raised his little hand and tried to slap Lisa's hand away.

But Lisa seemed to have had enough fun. She let go of her hand first, stood up straight, and looked down at the little guy in front of her with a condescending attitude.

"It's definitely not a disguised face." Lisa said lightly.

Looking at Xing Feng, whose eyes were pinched so hard that he was shedding tears of rationality, it seemed that something in Lisa's heart was awakened at this moment.

Xing Feng covered his face which was pinched red, a few drops of physiological tears hung from the corners of his eyes, and his voice was full of obvious grievance.

"I've already told you! I'm really Xing Feng!"

"Then how come you become smaller? Huh?"

"me..."

Lisa's unquestionable questioning left Xing Feng speechless for a moment.

Of course he couldn't tell Lisa directly about the system issues, and he hesitated for a long time but couldn't explain it clearly.

"I didn't mean to become smaller, it just suddenly..."

"Do you think I would believe such a thing?" Lisa interrupted coldly.

Xing Feng was left speechless by these words, feeling angry and aggrieved.

Although he has become smaller, aren’t his silver hair and the holy seal in his eyes the most intuitive proof?

What he didn't understand was why Lisa was holding on so stubbornly. Was she deliberately looking for trouble?

But when he looked at Lisa's serious expression, he hesitated.

No, Ryza never jokes about this kind of thing...

She should be... serious now.

"Don't my eyes and hair prove my identity?" Xing Feng asked

"The eyes are indeed similar, but you know that the Holy Seal is not absolutely impossible to forge."

"what?"

"High-level magic can completely replicate the exact Holy Seal. If you are really His Highness, you should still remember that Farah tampered with the Holy Seal's style and hair color."

When Xing Feng heard this, he was speechless for a moment.

Lisa was right, and Xing Feng suddenly remembered what happened in the past.

When he was in the Rose Territory, his eyes were indeed tampered with by Farah's magic, and the iris-shaped holy seal was changed into a single-eyed rose.

As for the hair color...it was even more so. In order to conceal their identities, they often had to rely on scrolls to turn their silver hair into gold.

Lisa was right, these things could not serve as the most powerful evidence.

"Then, then how do you want me to prove it? It's ok to just talk about the past, right?" Xing Feng asked helplessly.

"Memories of the past can also be tampered with or taken away," Lisa remained unmoved, her tone calm. "So, I need to examine your body."

"Body?" Xing Feng's face flushed, he quickly tightened his clothes with his hands and shook his head desperately.

"No, absolutely not!"

"If you are really His Highness, even if your body becomes smaller, the rose mark on the base of your legs will not disappear. That is something that no one in this world can forge." Lisa stated without question.

When Xing Feng heard this, he was speechless for a moment, and the shame and resistance on his face almost overflowed.