Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 450
Si Jin’s thoughts couldn’t help but be drawn back to last night.
Although he fainted, it was because his soul was weak and he did not dare to close his eyes to sleep. It was a serious loss.
But it seems pretty…
Moreover, A Yuan, who had even knelt in front of the tombs of those gods for five hundred years, was begging him pitifully for him to change the style of the Heavenly Lord’s robes and the rules of the Heavenly Realm.
Si Jin frowned slightly: “You who are Heavenly Lords, are you bullying me for being honest?”
“No, only I can bully.”
Linyuan lowered his voice, lowered his head and leaned on Si Jin’s shoulder, but there was no word.
He was still asking, with a hint of coquettishness in his tone: “Is that okay? Be careful.”
“When I leave, you can treat Mo Linyuan badly again, okay?”
Si Jin felt that the main consciousness was so cruel that it even tricked him.
But he really couldn’t stand A Yuan acting like a baby before leaving.
He simply nodded and turned around generously.
Linyuan rolled over and lay beside Si Jin.
She hugged him gently.
“Jinjin.” Linyuan said, “I love you.”
After the words fell, Si Jinzheng didn’t know how to answer, so he was forced to blurt out an unconscious call.
“A Yuan!!”
“I’m here.” Linyuan said, “I’m here. I’m always here.”
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Si Jin burst into tears.
For unspeakable reasons, I shed tears without concealment.
Tell yourself: Let it go.
A Yuan has already redeemed all your sins for you, so why should you hold on to that point and torture yourself and those who love you?
Perhaps knowing that Si Jin needed a reason to vent, Linyuan had always been gentle and did not help him wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Jinjin didn’t want him to see such painful tears.
Then he just pretends he doesn’t know, just pretends he can’t see it.
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After the storm calmed down, Linyuan took Si Jin to take a bath, then carefully put him back and covered him with a quilt.
Hugging him from behind, she couldn’t help but kiss the tip of his slightly red ear.
Si Jin, Si Jin…
The omnipotent God of War.
The high-ranking general who once saved him.
The god he had looked up to since childhood finally fell into his arms.
What a blessing.
Si Jin just let him hold her, stretched out her hand, and slowly, slowly took Lin Yuan’s hand.
Just hold it gently.
I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt like I was in another world.
He lives with heaven and earth and is invincible.
When did you learn to show vulnerability to another person?
If it had been five hundred years earlier, I would have looked down on myself at that time, right?
But two people do seem to be much more relaxed than one person.
Si Jin gradually fell asleep, but Lin Yuan was reluctant to close his eyes.
There are so few opportunities to directly hold a god like this, and I can’t get enough of it.
Time passes minute by minute.
Gradually, the black hair turned back to white hair.
The black Tianjun robe turned back into the devil’s bloody red robe.
The devil’s tail gradually appeared.
Xiao Tianjun took away the memory when the main consciousness was present.
Therefore, Mo Linyuan’s memory still remains in that fog.
Before he could realize where he was, he immediately hugged Si Jin stupidly and persuaded: “Baby, it’s not your fault.”
Si Jin was awakened by this sound, turned around, and took the stunned Mo Linyuan into his arms.
“I know, I’m awake.”
As he said that, he reached out and touched the wound on his chest that he accidentally injured, and asked, “Does it still hurt?”
