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

Lysa gently pressed her hand on the red mark.

No matter from which angle you look at it, the palm fits the size of the overlapping red marks perfectly.

"Oh, don't go on... I give up, oh, Lisa, please stop hitting me..."

Xing Feng's voice was obviously choked with sobs, his eyes were filled with tears, his nose was slightly red, and he looked so pitiful that it could melt one's heart.

Who would have thought,

The prince who was the center of everyone's attention during the day was now as obedient as a child, being pressed on the legs and spanked without dignity?

"What should you call me now?" Lisa asked softly, as if she was not the one who had just cruelly carried out the punishment.

"Woo...what..." Xing Feng turned around in confusion and looked at Lisa with a blank face.

"Since we have already held the wedding, you will be my little husband from now on." Lisa's voice was a little lower, gentle but with a hint of majesty, "From now on, you will also call me your wife, do you understand?"

"I..." Xing Feng felt aggrieved.

Even though he ran away first, Lisa showed him no mercy at all and instead used this method to "teach" him a lesson.

What’s even more infuriating is that it was clearly agreed in advance that this wedding was just a fake, so how could it count?

However, seeing that Xing Feng remained silent for a long time, Lisa's impatience gradually emerged.

She deliberately rubbed Xing Feng's sore spot. Although the force was not strong, Xing Feng still couldn't help but tremble, and his toes curled up.

"Say thank you wife for the punishment, and remember the title."

"Wu...I can't say those...words...wuwu..." Xing Feng shrank his body, resisting in a low voice with tears in his eyes.

But Lisa was not angry, she just slowly raised her right hand.

"If you do as I say, that's it for today, otherwise..."

Looking at the raised right hand, Xing Feng hurriedly covered the drum that was throbbing in pain.

It was already almost swollen. If Lisa slapped him a few more times, he might not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

In desperation, Xing Feng could only give in in order to suffer less.

"Wow...thank you...wife...wife master...for the punishment..."

Looking at Xing Feng who was hesitating in her arms, Lisa raised her eyebrows and said in a calm voice: "Piercing drum, say it again, make it clear."

Xing Feng was so embarrassed that he could only adjust his posture reluctantly, lowering his head with a red face and repeating,

"Thank you for the punishment..."

This time, Lisa was finally satisfied.

She reached out and picked up Xing Feng, patting his back gently as if comforting a child, and kissing his forehead softly.

"Okay, okay, my little husband, it's time to go back to bed with me."

"Ah...I...wuwu..."

In the end, there is no escape.

Xing Feng lay in Lisa's arms aggrievedly, feeling ashamed and annoyed but helpless.

He secretly glanced at Lisa's slightly blurred and wine-smoked eyes.

The next second, he felt dizzy and was easily pressed down on the bed by Lisa.

Fortunately, this time Lisa still had some conscience. In order to prevent her drum from suffering secondary damage, she considerately placed a soft pillow on his lower back.

"This way it won't hurt."

Lisa kissed the corner of Xing Feng's eyes, leaned her head on the side of Xing Feng's neck, and asked softly.

"Woo..."

Xing Feng turned his face away in shame and anger, not wanting Lisa to see his expression, but his tears kept pouring out.

It was obviously she who bullied me! She forced me!

She has no right to say this!

"Why are you crying so hard..."

Lisa looked at the naked body trembling helplessly in front of her, and suddenly she felt as if her heart was pierced by something, and even the drunkenness she had originally felt faded a little.

She originally wanted Xing Feng to give in, wanted this stubborn little husband to bow his head and admit his mistakes.

But at this moment,

When he saw the tears in Xing Feng's eyes, that vague sense of victory turned into an indescribable emptiness, and his hot heart gradually cooled down.

Even if she forced Xing Feng at this moment, what would happen?

What does she want?

At this moment, Lisa was silent.

She suddenly remembered the time when Xing Feng and Farah were together in Rose Territory.

Originally, she thought she just felt sorry for Xing Feng and was ashamed of Farah's behavior.

But now, she suddenly realized that she was actually feeling jealous.

She was jealous that she had grown up with Xing Feng, but had not received any response for decades.

She was jealous of Xing Feng, but he developed a deep affection for Farah. Even after he left, he still missed Farah.

Perhaps, what he wanted was never to make Xing Feng surrender.

Instead, it was like the relationship with Farah at the beginning, with each other responding sincerely and being close and accompanying each other willingly.

The sad tears in Xing Feng's eyes at this moment were not what she wanted...

What she wanted was Xing Feng's tears of happiness and worry for her.

Lisa suddenly felt extremely heavy at this moment.

The alcohol clouded her mind, magnified the dark side of her heart, and made her finally see that she had been chasing the wrong things.

"sorry..."

Lisa whispered in Xing Feng's ear, she bent down and gently held Xing Feng in her arms.

Obviously Xing Feng is the weaker party at the moment, but Lisa seems to be the most helpless person.

Vampires don't need rest, but she wants to use the alcohol to have this moment, even if it's just pretend sleep.

"sorry..."

While hugging Xing Feng tightly, Lisa was afraid that Xing Feng would leave again, and even more afraid that he would escape from her arms again.

I can only apologize again and again under Xing Feng's puzzled gaze...

...

Chapter 235 Couple Training

"Boom!"

Early in the morning,

Cesar, wearing a bathrobe, pushed open the door suddenly, looking very embarrassed.

At this time, his eyes were still bloodshot, and he looked around the room panickily like a late student.

After the banquet last night, he had planned to take Caesar back to the bedroom first and then meet up with Xing Feng.

Who can realize it?

Caesar, that old man, pretended to be drunk on purpose and caused him to capsize in the gutter...

Therefore, early this morning, after he had pulled himself out of the mess, he rushed to Xing Feng's room as quickly as possible.

However, as soon as he entered the room, he saw a strange woman lying on the bed.

Cesar was stunned for a moment and took a step back.

"S-Sorry... We went the wrong way..."

Apparently, he thought he had walked into the wrong room and quickly closed the door.

But after a few seconds, he suddenly realized that he had not gone to the wrong place, so he pushed the door open again, trying to reconfirm the situation in front of him.

"What's going on?! Xing Feng, where are you?!"

Just as Cesar was shouting, a vague sound suddenly came from the bed, mixed with a hint of a cry for help.

"Um...here uh...Xissar uh..."

Xing Feng, who had been held by Lisa all night, heard Xisar calling him and waved his hands desperately under the quilt, which made Xisar discover him.

Cesar hurriedly stepped forward, but the scene before him completely stunned him.

"Xing Feng...why did you become smaller?"

Looking at the little Xing Feng who was being held in his arms with a blushing face, Xisar didn't react for a moment.

Then his gaze slid from Xing Feng to Lisa who had just opened her eyes.

"The one next to her is...Ryza?!"

"She, how come she got bigger? What kind of weird play is this?"

...

After the "couple" finally woke up, the situation in the room quickly turned into a three-way situation.

Cesar sat at the table in the bedroom, holding his forehead with one hand, his head looking a little heavy.

Xing Feng was wrapped in pajamas that were one size too large and huddled tightly behind Xisar.

As for Lisa, she knelt quietly on the bed with her eyes lowered, as if she was accepting the trial obediently.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Xisar was a little confused about the current situation.

Although he knew Xing Feng's current physical condition, it was probably due to the system.

But Lisa...how did Lisa become like that?

"Cough cough..."

Xisar coughed awkwardly, breaking the silence in the room, and took the lead in comforting Xing Feng who was hiding behind him.

However, Xisar took the lead in comforting Xing Feng who was hiding behind him.

"Take a seat first. It's okay. I'll support you. Don't be afraid of her!"

Xing Feng hurriedly shook his head, his face flushed

"No, thanks... I'll just stand."

Because his butt was still aching, Xing Feng really didn't dare to sit down at this moment.

When I think of the unbearable memories of last night,

Xing Feng timidly glanced at Lisa, who was kneeling on the bed with a look of self-blame on her face.

I was spanked like that and cried so miserably. My dignity as a man was shattered last night.

After learning that Lisa could actually transform into such a cold and beautiful beauty, the shame in her heart increased exponentially.

He had even secretly made up his mind to keep this matter buried in his heart for the rest of his life and never let anyone know about it.

But Caesar was unaware of this.

Seeing Xing Feng's frightened expression, I thought that Xing Feng must have been bullied by Lisa last night.

Originally, he chose Lisa for Xing Feng because he thought that Lisa was more docile and petite, so Xing Feng would not be bullied.

Who would have thought that Lisa would become so tall and mature, even taller than the young Caesar in his memory.

Whether it was out of self-blame or something else, in order to appease the resentment in Xing Feng's heart, Xisar asked in a cold voice,

“Lesha, even though yesterday was your wedding, I shouldn’t have said anything.

But Xing Feng is still your nominal wife no matter what, how can you..."