Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1315
“…Strawberry dessert, plus some plain porridge,” Si Jin emphasized, “No Piranha Plants.”
There are only some carnivorous plants, wild rabbits and piranhas’ meat here. Although it is harmless to the body, it is really hard to swallow.
He said it, but Mo Linyuan didn’t answer immediately.
He called out twice more, and Mo Linyuan suddenly realized: “I’m sorry, I was too addicted to hugging Jinjin, and for a moment… I couldn’t bear to let go.”
“Go ahead.”
Si Jin let Mo Linyuan go, but slightly moved the divine power in his hand. Only when he was sure that he could activate the divine power ring on Mo Linyuan’s waist did he feel relieved.
This way you can…eat the small white lotus.
… …
Mo Linyuan went out and came to the kitchen, only to find that of the two bowls of love porridge he made in the morning, one bowl was missing.
Just as he was about to ask the boss, he saw Si Mingye staggering in from outside and unceremoniously picked up another bowl of porridge: “Young man, this is made by you. It’s quite delicious.”
“We’ve been running all night and are starving. Sister Yang likes it very much. Please make a few more bowls.”
But just as he picked it up, Mo Linyuan held down the other side of the bowl and said, “I made this myself. It’s not for sale. If you want to drink it, make it yourself.”
“What’s wrong with what I did?” Si Mingye regarded Yang Xiaoxiao as his backer and felt fearless: “Sister Yang is from the outside world…”
“She has a status.” Si Mingye snorted coldly. He felt there was no need to say more to Mo Linyuan, a nobody, so he stopped talking in time.
He said coldly, “If you offend her, you’ll never get out. It’s just a bowl of porridge, right? Forget it, I’ll give you points. I also have plenty of resurrection cards. How many do you want?”
“I said, I won’t sell it.”
“I said, are you stubborn?” Si Mingye sneered, “You don’t want to earn points, then get up and I’ll take the porridge myself.”
“Sister Yang doesn’t want to eat those disgusting things like piranhas and piranhas. She wants this!”
As he said this, he increased his strength and tried to snatch the bowl of porridge from Mo Linyuan’s hand.
Mo Linyuan’s eyes darkened, and while he was in a stalemate with him, he slowly raised the temperature of the porridge.
After making sure that the temperature was enough to burn his face, which was as thick as a castle wall, he suddenly let go.
Si Mingye’s eyes lit up. He was excited about getting the porridge, but then the boiling hot porridge splashed on his face. He almost suffocated from the pain.
He didn’t understand why the porridge was hotter than charcoal fire and it hurt so much that he wanted to scream.
But the porridge splashed onto his neck, and his vocal cords seemed to be burned, so he couldn’t make any sound.
At this moment, Mo Linyuan decisively raised his foot and kicked him in the chest.
The young man still had a smile on his face, without any arrogance: “Don’t bother you, I will go and bring porridge to Sister Yang myself.”
Having said that, he walked out carrying the whole pot of porridge.
Yang Xiaoxiao, whose identity is unknown, not only steals his Jinjin, but also steals Jinjin’s porridge.
Anyway, they are eyeing this mess, and it’s dirty now, so just give it to her!
Even if I can’t die, I have to leave a layer of skin here!
Mo Linyuan walked to Yang Xiaoxiao with the porridge in his hand and bowed his head politely: “Miss Yang, your porridge.”
When Yang Xiaoxiao looked up and saw that it was Mo Linyuan, she couldn’t help but feel happy.
“Hey, weren’t you dizzy yesterday? Will you be better today?”
“You look full of energy, and you don’t seem to be in poor health. If Jinjin knew about this, would he still care about you…Ahhh!”
Without waiting for her to finish her words, Mo Linyuan poured all the porridge on her head.
Infinite pain, but no scars left.
“My face, my face!” Yang Xiaoxiao was still immersed in Si Jin’s attitude towards her yesterday, and shouted: “Jinjin! Jinjin, come down and take a look! Jinjin, save me!”
The woman burst into tears, not hiding her grievances at all.
If I can use this kid to arouse Luo Sijin’s sympathy and make Luo Sijin trust me again, then the pain I have endured this time will not be in vain.
Mo Linyuan took out a dagger from the system and was about to stab the woman’s throat when he heard footsteps slowly coming down the stairs.
It’s Jinjin!
The dagger was retracted, and he returned to his usual pitiful appearance: “Ms. Yang, why do you want to frame me like this? I know I am not worthy of Jinjin. If Jinjin really likes you, I can withdraw.”