Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1662

Hearing this, Lin Yuan immediately stood up and took away all of Xiao Yao’s lollipops.

Xiaoyao: [……]

It’s such a stupid brain axe QAQ

“Master, have some candy.” The original form of A Yuan rarely called him “Jin Jin”. In the final analysis, it was out of awe in his heart.

He lowered his head, unwrapped the candy and put it into Si Jin’s mouth. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Si Jin grabbed his wrist.

The decisive and ruthless Grand Marshal had now recovered his divine power. His eyes suddenly turned blue, and he carefully examined the damaged parts of his soul. Sure enough, it was the silver ring used to temper the one that would prevent him from having nightmares.

After reading it, Si Jin pushed the little disciple away, leaned back to the couch, and said coldly: “If you have to give me your life as a gift every time you come, then you don’t have to come to see me anymore, and you don’t have to… use your clone to follow me anymore.”

“No, Master.” Lin Yuan explained carefully, “I’m afraid you’ll get hurt when I’m not around.”

Last time in the puppeteer plane, he had been looking for his master for a long time. The moment he saw the person, he seemed to have lost the existence of his heart. He felt pain all over, but he couldn’t tell where it hurt specifically.

So, after that meeting, I thought of a way to create such a spell to prevent Master from being deceived by Old Lord Tianjun again, and gave it to him as a gift.

“As a man, how can you resist…”

“But I can’t bear to see you get hurt. That would be more painful than killing me.” Lin Yuan took Si Jin’s hand and slowly placed it against his heart. Slowly, he felt relieved for surviving a disaster and smiled foolishly.

Si Jin thought he was a little abnormal: “Why are you grinning?”

The soul is missing and the brain is not normal?

“I was thinking, luckily this kid named Dai is smart and lived up to the mind-reading skill I gave him. He also knows how to coax you, otherwise…” As he spoke, Lin Yuan’s eyes slowly darkened, and there seemed to be murderous intent surging in his eyes hidden by his long eyelashes.

But before the surge was finished, Si Jin stopped him with his hand down: “What else? You kill yourself?”

“Yes.” It was originally a joke, but Lin Yuan took it seriously.

He slowly sat back on the bed, embracing his god in his arms devoutly, and said with a smile: “I will kill myself.”

I would rather love you with an incomplete body than have any part of me that doesn’t love you.

Perhaps it was because his eyes were too serious, so serious that Si Jin could not resist it. She simply coughed lightly, slightly parted her lips, and said lovingly: “Please have some candy… um…”

Soon, the two kissed again.

… …

After finishing his morning exercise, Ling Zhou secretly ran around Si Jin’s yard. After sensing Lin Yuan’s divine power, he left with satisfaction.

Okay, now I can go back and ask Yao Cen for credit.

Yao Cen had been ill these days, and he had locked her in a space to “care for her carefully”, but she was still worried about her master’s safety, so after much persuasion, she agreed to his request:

As long as he can go down to the mortal world and ensure the safety of the master, I will reward him with a kiss.

How could he not come for such a good thing?

After confirming his doubts, Ling Zhou returned to the dining hall. Just as he was about to sit down and eat something, he found that there seemed to be some…golden powder in the bowl?

It can only be seen with divine power. This is…

Ling Zhou knew that the old Lord of Heaven was in this plane, so he looked up and looked around for anything unusual in the dining hall. He saw Ruan Mianmian mixing the ingredients of various dishes at the first window in the west.

The ingredients were all golden, and Ruan Mianmian’s smile was as if she had epilepsy, eerie and unsightly.

Ling Zhou’s eyes turned and he suddenly slammed the table. The noise was so loud that the entire dining hall fell silent.

“Ruan Mianmian, come and have a bowl of porridge with me.”

Ling Zhou’s voice was a little loud and firm, and did not allow for any arguments. This strong and commanding tone made Ruan Mianmian pause and feel very uncomfortable.