Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 2083

At the same time, Si Jin in the room subconsciously raised his hand to cover his heart, frowned slightly, and took a few breaths with some difficulty.

He raised his eyes and looked very accurately in the direction of the clouds.

There seemed to be something there, but it quickly hid and disappeared.

Si Jin stared at the sky and fell into a daze for a long time.

[Sir, I don’t know why Xiao Chen went to Xiao Tianjun to report you, and now… he is dead…]

When stating this fact, Xiaoyao was still a little bit unbelieving.

But this is the ironclad fact that the system gives back to it.

Si Jin’s thoughts were pulled back to reality. He roughly guessed what had happened and was not surprised at all. He just said “hmm”, lowered his hands, and continued to flip through the pages of the contract in the folder.

Her eyelashes drooped, and she was full of worries.

It’s a bit ridiculous. He always thought that at least since he hurt himself, he didn’t have to take responsibility or apologize.

Because of the appearance of “Si Jin”, Si Jin’s mood fell to the bottom for the whole day, so much so that he didn’t notice that Du Linyuan, who was usually very clingy, didn’t come to see him all day.

After taking a shower and lying back on the bed, I realized that there seemed to be… someone missing beside my pillow.

Maybe he was busy with something, but he had to climb into bed in the middle of the night.

Si Jin ignored little A Yuan who came late, and thought about having to attend Feng’s cocktail party tomorrow night, so he fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, I was forcibly awakened by a not-so-gentle kiss.

He opened his eyes and saw Du Linyuan leaning on his neck, his earlobes red, biting his collarbone.

The corners of his eyes were red, and his whole body exuded a lustful aura.

Si Jin’s first reaction was that he was sick, and he subconsciously wanted to touch his forehead.

But when his hand was halfway in the air and before he could stretch it out, Du Linyuan forcibly grabbed it and kissed him from his fingertips to his lips.

Si Jin was forced to shut up, and the words of concern for him were swallowed up. He finally found time to ask, “What’s wrong with you?”

Then he heard Little Emperor Du leaning into his ear and whispering dangerously: “Baby, I drank some medicine for you.”

Si Jin:?

“Tonight… I promise not to faint.”

“You…” Si Jin tried to stop him, but the words on his lips were interrupted before he could finish them.

The air is filled with a lingering scent, making the silent night seem infinitely long.

But, for Zhou Siyu and his boyfriend, this night was obviously not that long.

In a five-star hotel, Zhou Siyu didn’t care about the life or death of her father and brother. She leaned tenderly in her boyfriend’s arms, her big almond-shaped eyes flashing with watery light, and tears fell down.

When I cry, I hiccup.

Her boyfriend Feng Buli could only persuade her: “Baby is so cute, don’t cry, don’t cry.”

But Zhou Siyu was obviously very “delicate”. When he heard this, he cried even harder as if he had suffered a great injustice.

She rocked her little jojo and hugged Feng Buli’s arm with both hands: “Brother Buli, Yu Yu has nothing left, only you…hiccup…only you…wuwuwu…”

“Okay, stop crying. I know.” He didn’t care about his elders, so Feng Buli naturally didn’t care. He just lowered his head, kissed his forehead gently, and advised: “It’s only eight o’clock in the evening. I’ll go get you some milk.”

Who would have thought that Zhou Siyu, a 24-year-old adult man, would immediately cover his mouth when he heard this, timidly retreat to the corner, and cry even harder.

“I…I don’t want to drink…burp…you just want to see me burp milk, you…you are so bad…wuwuwu…”