Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1814

Sure enough, it’s very easy~

Ding Sisheng stared at the replies on Weibo, and when he saw fans speaking for Si Jin or making rational analyses, he would immediately block and delete them, and only like the comments that were fanning the flames.

Some even replied: It’s okay, it’s all my fault, it’s my duty for my brother to teach me a lesson, don’t be angry~

As expected, after replying, more fans came to abuse Si Jin.

Only then did he put away his phone with satisfaction, a smile gradually spreading across the corners of his eyes.

The operation is completed, and he just needs to wait and reap the benefits.

Ding Sisheng leaned back on the head of the bed, closed his eyes, and was just about to relax when he realized that the place he was leaning was a little high.

There was a breeze and it became a lot colder around.

Wait, wind?

His bedroom doors and windows were closed, so how could there be wind?

Ding Sisheng realized something was wrong and opened his eyes suddenly. He found himself in a supernatural museum. He was not sitting on a bed but… a wheelchair???

Or use the summoner’s void magic to conjure up a wheelchair, which might fall apart at any time and hit him hard.

When he raised his head, he saw the emperor’s displeased golden eyes fixed on him in the display case, and Ding Sisheng shuddered in fear.

When I looked back, I happened to see Si Jin’s gentle smiling face.

Ding Sisheng’s pupils shrank, as if he had seen a ghost, and he almost screamed.

At this moment, Si Jin was still very gentlemanly: “Si Sheng, didn’t you ask me to push you to visit the museum? Why are you so nervous?”

What…when…

When did he get here, and when did he let Si Jin push him to visit the museum?

Ding Sisheng didn’t know that Si Jin had returned to the Ding family early in the morning, taught a lesson to the monster that the Ding family had always worshipped as a god, and also listened to his plan.

Immersed only in my own fear, I couldn’t tell whether this was a dream or reality.

He pinched himself, trying to wake up quickly, but the pain was real. Soon, a circle of fans surrounded the museum.

The fans were stopped by security and could not enter the museum to cause trouble, so they held up various signs and stayed outside the door for a long time, shouting loudly.

“I solemnly request that the Supernatural Bureau fire Ding Sijin! Apologize to my brother Sheng!!!”

“Wow, Shengsheng’s leg is injured, and he’s still lying at home. Why isn’t Ding Sijin the one with the broken leg?!”

“Damn it! I’ve never seen such a vicious brother!”

The fans’ cries and anger mixed together and soon irritated Ding Sisheng’s confused and tense nerves.

This is not a dream, it is reality!

The fans came to make trouble, he couldn’t show up, he had to go home quickly.

In the eyes of fans, he is still recovering!

Ding Sisheng struggled and tried to stand up, but he was trapped in the wheelchair by some unknown force and no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

But at this moment, Si Jin was still pushing the wheelchair forward.

He walked to the door as if nothing had happened, his lips turning pale: “Si Sheng, have you finished touring the museum? I am running out of strength, can… can I go back first?”

In one sentence, the voice was not loud, but it fell into the eyes of fans completely.

What’s going on?

The fans stopped protesting and stared in disbelief.

What did they see?

Ding Sijin came to the museum to promote Brother Sheng’s exhibition, and even used his own magical powers, his lips turned white from exhaustion?

Why is it different from what is said on the Internet? It seems like Brother Sheng is bullying people?

As the screams gradually stopped, a big fan shouted angrily: “Everyone, don’t believe him. Look at Brother Sheng’s leg, it’s still in a cast. Let Ding Sijin apologize to Brother Sheng!!!”

This sentence finally brought the fans who were distracted back to their senses.

The fans stood at attention and were about to continue shouting when they saw Si Jin stopped pushing the wheelchair.

From an angle unknown to everyone, the man’s thin lips slightly curled up, revealing an extremely beautiful smile.

Then, he suddenly exerted his power and pushed Ding Sisheng and his wheelchair out, and rushed straight towards the brainless fan.