Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1801
Before they finished talking, they kissed again.
He even picked up the nine-tailed fox, sat on the throne himself, and placed the fox on his lap.
The demons couldn’t bear to watch this intimate action, and finally waited for Si Jin to say “back off” with a slow breath.
They were like being liberated and ran faster than each other.
Naturally, there were also some banshees who were unwilling to leave, with stars in their eyes: “Oh, a century-long clash of two handsome men, don’t stop me, I can still watch for a while——”
However, it didn’t stand there for long before it was quickly pulled away by other monsters. Don’t look at what is inappropriate!
Seeing that no one was left, Shao Linyuan quickly set up a barrier to block himself and Si Jin.
Then, without having time to return to the bedroom, he sat on the throne…
In the middle of the night, Shao Linyuan finally returned to the bedroom. Thinking of the days when Jinjin was locked up, he felt distressed and wanted to take revenge. He wanted to express his possessiveness and tell the whole world that this person was his!
At first, Si Jin wanted to take responsibility. After all, he was the one who lied to him and he felt somewhat guilty.
I don’t know how much time passed before my consciousness started to fade.
He was like a dying fish, unable to even utter a complete word of warning.
I feel so ashamed!
Si Jin probably used up the last bit of his rationality and held back from cursing: “Come… there’s a long way to go, we’ll… tomorrow… um…”
He was not even given a chance to speak. He was kissed until he felt dizzy and his fox ears drooped weakly.
Finally, the little fox got ruthless and took advantage of the opportunity when he was released to bite the demon catcher’s slowly sinking shoulder.
The fox demon’s canine teeth were sharp, and Si Jin was merciless. Blood slowly seeped out and dripped onto the little fox’s collarbone, which was covered with kiss marks. In return…
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The next day, Si Jin slept all day and only slowly opened his eyes in the evening.
His waist, throat, and knees all hurt so much that he needed shielding.
At this moment, he finally vaguely remembered something and released the poor little one from the small dark room.
But at this time, the little tiger obviously did not realize that he had been released. He just wiped his tears, lowered his head, and put paper money piece by piece into the metal basin in front of him.
[It’s been a day and a night, the plot has been completed, and I haven’t been released yet. These 20 points are so unreal.]
[You must have killed Zhu Yan, and you were so sad that you forgot about me＜(ToT)＞]
[Sir, I’ll give you a gift too. You don’t need it, but at least there will be a ceremony. QAQ]
[Have a pleasant journey, woooooow …
“Are you awake? I made some porridge and brought some berries. Want some?”
[Oh, Lord, I must have missed you too much, I even heard it as a hallucination (╥ω╥`)] Xiaoyao raised his paw and wiped his tears: [I… I… Ahhhhh! Ghost!!!]
In the sea of consciousness, the little tiger’s fur suddenly stood up, which made Si Jin shudder, and the fox’s fur also stood up.
He was too lazy to explain further, so he hacked the system and placed it in front of Xiaoyao, letting him see it for himself.
I finally waited for the stupid system to calm down after reading it, and was about to give an order when I suddenly felt warmth all over my body.
A force warmer and more powerful than the pain barrier slowly penetrates the blood vessels and spreads to the limbs and bones, as if it can cure all the chronic illnesses in the body at once.
Even my mood improved.
Shao Linyuan withdrew his hand, smiled, slowly sat down beside the couch, let him lean on him, held him in his arms, and fed him porridge mouthful by mouthful.
While feeding, he also kissed the baby’s ears and told some interesting stories from storybooks.
“It’s like coaxing a child. In fact, I’m already…” Si Jin ignored Xiaoyao and let the tiger blush. He sorted out the mess in his sea of consciousness, thought about the original owner’s age, and said, “Seven hundred and eighty-eight years old.”
