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

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Having been the Lord of Heaven for at least many years, Lin Yuan knew that the defense of Tianhe was in danger, which meant that the war between gods and demons was about to break out.

But it’s not possible, Jinjin… doesn’t like fighting.

He had seen many memorials from Jinjin in the Tianjun Palace before, and they said:

My Lord, after the war, you can shake hands with the Demon Lord, make peace, and drink and chat happily, but my dead brothers will never come back.

But they are also sons, husbands, fathers and relatives of ordinary people.

Please do not start a war lightly and do not destroy the hard-earned peace.

Si Jin wrote hundreds and thousands of memorials like this, and the more he wrote, the more direct and obvious his criticism became.

When things get worst, they would even curse at the Lord of Heaven directly.

However, they were all sneered at by the old Lord, thrown into the trash can, and a line of extremely dangerous words was left on the seal of the box:

If it weren’t for your ability to fight, you would have died hundreds of times.

He had accidentally found this box when he was dismantling the Tianjun Temple. He inexplicably felt that it looked very much like Jinjin, so he opened it and took a look.

Then, he read them one by one, glanced at them one by one, and finally, he sat there holding the box for seven days.

Since then, he has been committed to the peace between gods and demons.

He wanted to create a peaceful heaven, and more importantly, he wanted General Si to live in peace and security in this heaven.

…What a pity.

He had been preparing for these surprises bit by bit for hundreds of years. He had been planning to give Jinjin another surprise when he returned with her, but now, everything had been destroyed by that old beast.

Crash——

Lin Yuan crushed the glass in his hand without paying attention.

The freshly heated milk, along with the broken glass, seeped into the skin, drawing blood and causing a slight pain.

Lin Yuan lowered his eyes and sighed silently.

There was no blood in his eyes, but he was blaming himself: I spilled Jinjin’s milk, and if I don’t drink something hot in the morning, my stomach will feel uncomfortable.

Just as I was about to heat up some milk again, I found that the scars on my hands were healing miraculously, and soon there was no trace of dirt.

It’s the divine power of Jinjin!

Lin Yuan was looking for the direction of the divine power and was about to look up when he saw Si Jin breaking through the plane and rushing straight towards the Xitian River.

No, that old beast hates Jinjin so much, how can I go alone?

Lin Yuan dropped the microwave and was about to chase after him, but then he thought again: perhaps, Jin Jin didn’t say goodbye to him and went straight away because she was afraid that he would stop her.

Jinjin also wanted to end it all on her own as soon as possible.

Then he might as well go back, send people to find the Demon Lord, and send troops to reinforce.

He is the current Lord of Heaven. It is possible for him to let baby Jin have fun around him and have a good fight!

He didn’t know why Gui Chen could command the demon soldiers, but if he could negotiate with the Demon Lord, the surprise he gave to Jin Jin could be preserved intact.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan went to the outside of Tianjun Palace and assembled his troops in Xitianhe.

… …

Originally, Yan Yuping was short of troops and had been defeated.

Even though Gui Chen’s soul is incomplete, his divine power is still strong and unreasonable, and more lethal than the magic power cultivated by the demons with blood!

Yan Yuping fought hard, but was thrown backwards by him, and right above his head was the Demon-Suppressing Stone floating in the sky above Xitian River.

That stone is harder than anything in the world. If you touch it with such force, you will surely die.

But just before being thrown out, Yan Yuping was still struggling to write the combat deployment.

It doesn’t matter if he dies, but the heaven cannot lose!

However, he did not have time to finish writing the battle plan. His head was already very close to the rock, the blood was boiling in his chest, and his hands were shaking constantly.

Wait, wait a little longer, can time go slower? He wants to leave something behind.

The eight-foot-tall man’s eyes were filled with tears. According to his estimation, he could live for another three seconds.

But these three seconds were obviously much longer than he thought.

Even after he finished writing the battle plan, the soul-stirring pain he had imagined did not come.

Yan Yuping’s breathing was trembling. When he came to his senses, he was surprised to find that a hand had grabbed the back of his collar and was helping him to land steadily.

This hand is very beautiful, but it has obvious calluses.
It looks familiar, as if it were left over from a long war.

Suddenly, Yan Yuping thought of something. This hand is——