Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 2072
Si Jin smiled, then took Xiao Ayuan’s hand and let him lead him forward, following closely.
Not long after, a slight collision sound of a wooden door was heard, and a dim warm light appeared in front of the originally dark eyes.
It seems to be… candlelight?
It seems that he was tricked into going to the side of the bedroom.
Si Jin smiled and was about to open his eyes when someone grabbed his waist and laid him on the silk dragon couch.
Warm breath sprayed on his ears, and Si Jin felt a thin, long strip of soft cloth covering his eyes.
There was a kiss through the cloth, lightly touching the eyelashes, warm and soft, making one’s heart melt unconsciously.
Before the kiss landed on his lips, Si Jin spoke up: “What are you doing?”
“I’ll teach you how to dress.” Du Linyuan leaned close to his ear and smiled gently but maliciously: “Jinjin taught me how to tie a tie yesterday, and today, I’m going to teach you.”
“Only by exchanging gifts can one show sincerity.”
“No need?” Because of Xiaoyao’s description today, Si Jin couldn’t help but think of the bad things in the past.
My heart, which hadn’t hurt for a long time, began to ache slightly as my emotions calmed down.
In order to escape this feeling, she raised her hand and hooked it around Du Linyuan’s neck.
Her fingertips passed through her hair, and every frown and smile were deliberately teasing: “I can’t see, I’ll be scared, please… um…”
The blindfold was not that wide, and after Du Linyuan’s kiss, it even slid slightly.
After a while, the alluring red mole at the corner of Si Jin’s eye was revealed, it was so bright and beautiful that it almost dimmed the light in the whole room.
Looking at the beauty under the lamp, his dignity is more enchanting than a room full of candlelight.
After all, he was the god whom Du Linyuan had been waiting to see for twenty years, so he showed some respect and his movements were gentle.
After a while, he leaned over and bit the cloth covering Si Jin’s eyes again, then pulled it down and warned, “It’s not changed yet, don’t peek.”
He said, no peeking.
Si Jin struggled and tried to reach out to pull the cloth. After a while, his hands were restrained by Du Linyuan and pressed hard in his arms.
“Put… um…”
In order to prevent him from disturbing me, I simply sealed my lips.
Si Jin was picked up by Du Linyuan and walked to the bronze mirror before he took off the cloth covering his eyes.
He pointed to the man in white gauze clothes in the bronze mirror.
The clothes were translucent and tied loosely with a belt, which just allowed one to see the faintly visible abdominal muscles and the… dishonest hand of Emperor Du.
Normally, if it were through the clothes, the little movements of his hands would not be visible, but the gauze dress could see them.
It was as if an unknown crime was suddenly brought to the surface, obscure yet provocative.
Si Jin smiled, held his hand, raised an eyebrow and asked, “Do you want to deceive God?”
“Deceiving God? That’s not really the case. I’m just playing a game with my sweetheart.” After saying that, Du Linyuan turned around and kissed him quickly.
After a while, the noble god was trapped by the “tyrant who bullied God” beside the wooden table and in front of the bronze mirror.
Du Linyuan’s breathing was unstable and the tips of his ears were very red. He was scared.
I was afraid that Jinjin would get angry, so I tried my best to restrain myself.
However, after an unknown amount of time, he discovered that Si Jin’s hand, which was clasped with his, suddenly increased its strength, and she broke free from his hand, turned over to face him, and looked at him.
The next second, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed down hard on his neck. Even though his voice was shaking, he still leaned close to his ear and kept giving orders.
“A Yuan, …kill me! Come on.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of tables and chairs overturning was heard in the bedroom.
On the second day, Eunuch Liu entered the palace cautiously and was about to serve hot water, when he saw that the golden tent of the emperor’s dragon bed was locked tightly, and even the most important yellow belt was torn.
It fell to the ground, looking sad and pitiful.
According to the laws of the Jiyue Dynasty, if the yellow belt is broken, the king’s death is suspected and all those present will be executed.
So, Your Majesty, did you die under the peony flowers?
