Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1987
Si Jin obviously couldn’t stand his “sudden lifting of the pen” and tried hard to grit his teeth so as not to be too embarrassed.
But the fingertips holding the pen loosened uncontrollably, and Su Linyuan tightened his grip again, emphasizing in a harsh tone: “Jinjin, you must concentrate on writing, and you can’t drop the pen.”
“Come, I’ll teach you how to write it again.”
A stack of documents requires fifteen signatures.
Si Jin didn’t know how much self-control he had to use to prevent his tears from falling on the paper.
Finally, after finishing the last stroke, Su Linyuan let go of his hand, and while holding him, he sorted out the documents on the table.
She slowly arranged them and handed them to him: “Come, Jinjin, take the document you signed.”
Si Jin’s glasses slipped down again, and the last of his rationality was close to collapse. His red peach blossom eyes looked through his frameless glasses, half-hidden, half-fierce, half-evil: “You…what on earth do you want to…do.”
“Hold it tight, or you will bear the consequences yourself.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Linyuan actually hugged him and stood up again.
A hand swept across the desk fiercely, sweeping down everything on it, and then placed him on the pure white desk.
… …
Without Xiaoyao, there is no use for divine power.
The next day, Si Jin fell ill.
It’s not a fever, it’s just that my throat hurts so badly that I can’t speak, and I need… medicine.
It was too late, and when Su Linyuan carried him to the car, colleagues from the law firm had already come to work and punched in.
Whenever they saw Si Jin, they would ask in surprise: “Si Lu…is sick?”
Si Jin closed his eyes and didn’t want to talk, leaving everything to Su Linyuan.
Whether it is immoral nonsense or normal overtime, he has the final say.
“Yeah.” Su Linyuan nodded: “We had to deal with documents yesterday, so we both slept here.”
“I just don’t know what happened. Brother Jin is weak and fell ill while sleeping. I will carry him back.”
“Oh.” A colleague exclaimed: “You are so amazing, Xiao Yuan, you can even pick up Si Lu.”
“It’s nothing.” Su Linyuan answered politely: “When I was a child, he often hugged me and took care of me. Now, it’s my turn to take care of him. Goodbye.”
Not sure if it was because he was really being too naughty, but Si Jin always felt that Su Linyuan’s ambiguous answers and hidden meanings were meant to challenge his bottom line.
It was almost climbing over his head!
But no matter how exciting it is, no matter how fun it is, you still have to be angry to maintain your cold and aloof personality.
Otherwise, it will not be conducive to training the yandere, and the subsequent emotional life will be very disharmonious.
In Si Jin’s heart, all extreme tensions should be based on love, otherwise, he would not be willing to be…
Once home, he was put in the bedroom.
Si Jin huddled into the quilt, her eyes reddened. While eating, she stared at Su Linyuan unwillingly.
After finally feeding him half a bowl of porridge, Su Linyuan took the medicine, squatted beside his bed obediently, and coaxed him gently: “Let’s be unrestrained for the last time today, and I’ll apply the medicine for you, okay?”
Si Jin turned his head away: “You said yesterday that after asking for the reward, you would forget everything.”
“I want to forget, but can you… forget it?” Su Bingjiao turned to the other side of the bed again, persistently lifted the quilt a little, and forced Si Jin to turn over.
The words he said were both firm and crazy.
“Jinjin, this is your first time, right? Really… can you forget me?”
