Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1652
Eh? That’s not right!
Si gradually forgot about counterattack. Jin immediately realized that something was wrong.
Why did he say…the word wife?
No, no, this idea is not acceptable.
Si Jin rubbed his earlobe to interrupt his chaotic thoughts. After taking a bath, he lay back on the couch and asked Xiao Yao about the plot: What’s the situation outside?
[That’s right.] As the system was upgraded, Xiaoyao’s work efficiency had been steadily improving: [During the two days you were in the library, Ruan Mianmian was responsible for training the disciples, but the other inner disciples didn’t give him face and didn’t go since the first day.]
[The third disciple even said directly: “I am a Yuanying stage Great Perfection, do I need someone who can’t even break through to the Jindan stage to teach me? Don’t be ridiculous, I can practice on my own, I don’t want to see a woman’s moaning… half-moon man.]
Half a moment man?
[Yeah.] Xiaoyao nodded: [Because that female disciple was determined to fight to the death with Ruan Mianmian, she spread the news of his cold-heartedness and half-minute affair everywhere. That was the nickname given to him by those gossipy disciples.]
Isn’t it less than half an hour? Si Jin smiled: You flatter him, continue.
[Ruan Mianmian encountered setbacks one after another. Because of his low spiritual power, he couldn’t even teach other outer disciples well. The outer disciples who used to admire him also… began to dislike him, but they didn’t dare to say it openly. They still participated in training every day, but the discipline was loose.]
Yeah. After understanding the situation, Si Jin nodded, then covered himself with the quilt and fell asleep without caring.
[Sir.] Xiaoyao asked cautiously: [Has the retreat produced results? Why…are you still not going out to inspect it?]
It’s not the right time. Si Jin’s eyes curved, and he said quietly: Rest for a few more days.
… …
Dai Linyuan stayed up all night, and the next day, with dark circles under his eyes, he wrote a heartfelt and extremely sincere self-criticism, and handed it over respectfully and sincerely.
As a result, the eldest brother only glanced at it twice and threw it on the table: “It’s not sincere, rewrite it.”
Hearing this, Dai Linyuan, who had been up all night, almost vomited blood and could only keep writing with all his energy.
But the next five self-reviews were all rejected by Si Jin, with the same reason being “insincere”.
Insincere, insincere! No! Insincere! Sincere! ! !
Dai Linyuan gritted his teeth secretly. He had conducted a comprehensive review of his thoughts and actions, and even wrote down what he thought and did in the hot spring. How could he be sincere?
Instead of doing this, why not… do the opposite.
After thinking it over, Junior Brother Dai stayed up all night and wrote another self-criticism. However, this time, it took him longer to write, eight days, because he also had to… add pictures.
When the new self-criticism was handed in, Dai Linyuan did not stand still to accept the punishment as he did before. Instead, he sat as close to Si Jin as possible, and even his words were a little bit frivolous.
“Brother, this review must be very sincere. Please take another look.”
When Si Jin got the paper, the first line he saw was: I love Senior Brother. I have loved him since I was a child. I have loved him for a very long time. Now, I just want to hold his hand and hug his waist.
Dai Linyuan has the ability to read minds. He just tried to listen to Si Jin’s silent reading in his heart. According to the order in which he read the words, he slowly, slowly stroked his hand and held his waist again.
Second line: Then, she slowly trapped him in her arms, lifted up his white clothes that looked like a banished immortal, and pressed him hard on the vermilion table…
“Hmm…” After reading this, Si Jin didn’t have time to read on, and his junior brother sealed his lips.
This time, no one knew how long the kiss lasted. Dai Linyuan was able to find some skills from his clumsiness, but it was still a bit… difficult to fend off Si Jin.
After finally parting, Si Jin, dressed in white, fell on the red table, her hair scattered all over the table, her peach blossom eyes curved, smiling mischievously and romantically: “I guess the next sentence of your apology letter is…”
“Kiss him hard?”