Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1774

The old tree spirit stood there in a daze for a moment, his mind full of question marks.

This thing calls the demon king… a newly formed little fox cub?

So, he pulled the third brother over, carefully glanced at Si Jin’s tail, and spoke with trembling lips: “Three, three, three… Third brother, look, is this… a newly formed baby fox?”

The third brother’s Adam’s apple moved, his knees unconsciously weakened, and he almost fell to his knees.

But when they saw Si Jin’s eyes, they didn’t dare to kneel – was the king asking them to keep it a secret?

Oh, what kind of luck does his silly half-demon boy have to have such a close relationship with the demon king?

You know, with their level, it is difficult for them to enter the core of Wan Yao Mountain at normal times, let alone meet the king. They have only seen him once or twice through the shadow of magic when the demon world holds collective meetings.

Now, the real king is right beside you.

The third brother took a deep breath, spent some effort to calm down, and changed the subject abruptly: “Silly boy, I clearly heard the sound of the carriage and your voice this morning, why did you come back in the evening?”

“Oh.” Shao Linyuan hugged Si Jin and sat down, lying without blushing or beating his heart: “Maybe you heard it wrong?”

“You heard it right.” At this time, the “little fox” who had been “silent” all this time suddenly spoke, lowered his ears, and looked aggrieved.

“This morning, he said he would bring me to visit you, but halfway through he went to chat with another little demon and said he didn’t want me anymore.”

“I was angry and quarreled with him, and he killed me in the carriage just before entering the house… I just came back now, hungry and tired, and my throat hurts.”

As he was speaking, the little fox broke free from the scumbag Yuan’s arms in a huff, and the moment he landed on the ground, he almost couldn’t stand.

Several tree spirits were so frightened that they hurriedly took a chair to help the demon king sit down, not giving Shao Linyuan any chance to get close to them. At the same time, they coaxed him: “This kid is such a bastard? Which little demon is he? We will help you vent your anger.”

“What do you want to eat? Bring me a pair of chopsticks!”

“Honey water. Is the honey water boiled? It will moisten your throat!”

Lao Wu was too slow to rush over to take care of Si Jin, so he quickly turned around and criticized the confused demon catcher: “Shao Linyuan! Do you know that male foxes only have one partner in their lifetime? This is how you treat her, you beast!”

Shao Linyuan: ???

When did Jinjin become able to speak so fluently?

When did he find another little demon?

When did you become a beast?

Before I could figure out what was going on after three questions, my uncle quickly pulled me to the kitchen. “Come on, come on, the little fox must be hungry after being tossed around by you all afternoon. Go and make him something to eat.”

After getting away from the crowd, Uncle Wu breathed a sigh of relief. He grabbed his silly boy by the collar and said, “Aren’t you the best demon catcher? Can’t you tell that the fox is the demon king?”

… …

Shao Linyuan was grabbed by the collar by his fifth uncle and explained for a long time.

After thinking about what happened in the Imperial Palace and the Wujian Demon Cave, I finally understood.

If Jinjin is the demon king, then the blood and energy in the Wujian Demon Cave could not have been created by him alone, right?

He is so reserved.

After Shao Linyuan figured out the whole thing, he didn’t feel pressured, nor was he angry about being tricked. Instead, he began to feel sorry for Si Jin.

He should have been held at the top of the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain by all the monsters. How could he be brought to the harem by someone? How could this be possible?

Shao Linyuan finally calmed down and after an hour, he walked into the room that the seven uncles had arranged for Si Jin.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the little fox had taken off its usual white clothes and was wearing a bright scarlet one.

The shirt was not fastened properly, and the collar was left hanging loosely, revealing the collarbone covered with kiss marks, which was covered by the long, messy white hair.

It seems to be hidden but not hidden, shrouded in clouds and mist.

Even the scarlet teardrop mole at the end of the eye is full of evil.

Seeing him come in, the little fox did not hide the emotions in his eyes at all. He just casually put away the jade folding fan in his hand, and the tip of the fan seemed to hook his collar unintentionally.

The red robe is even more fascinating.

But at this moment, I had to add in a murmur: “What should I do? The new clothes your uncles gave me are so complicated, I don’t know how to wear them…”