Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 779
The young man had a good figure, and his height… was almost the same as him.
Beautifully shaped red lips look soft.
I don’t know if it will look like that if I kiss you…
Thinking of this, Mu Linyuan’s ears turned red again.
Really.
What he cultivates is the ruthless path, which requires cutting off worldly desires and cutting off the six roots.
Otherwise, the spiritual roots and cultivation in the body will easily fluctuate.
It’s better not to think about it.
Mu Linyuan sighed, lifted the quilt again, and lay back down.
He placed the furry Feifei next to him, freed up a small quilt, and covered him with it.
A slender finger lightly scratched his nose.
He smiled and asked: “Little Feifei, why are you crawling here? You found out that I have a nightmare and are you here to comfort me?”
The crispy feeling spreads from the tip of the nose.
Si Jin stretched out his paw and stroked his little nose.
Then he grabbed Mu Linyuan’s bloody fingers and licked them greedily.
“Why do you always bite people?” Mu Linyuan took back his hand and lectured: “It’s wrong to bite people. If you bite again, I won’t let you fish anymore.”
With that said, he used his spiritual power to heal his wounds and placed Si Jin next to his pillow.
Then he slowly closed his eyes.
He also suspected that the beautiful young man was transformed from Philip.
But the spiritual roots in this little Feifei’s body were weak, and the surge of true energy was not obvious.
It’s probably not enough to be cultivated into a refined form.
That’s all, maybe I’ve been alone for too long and made too many assumptions.
In the middle of the night, Mu Linyuan fell asleep again.
Si Jin, who had failed to suck blood again, climbed out of the brocade quilt and slowly lay down on Mu Linyuan’s slightly heaving chest.
Then the moonlight quietly looked down at his soul lover.
He had never seen A Yuan who was so pure and quiet, without anger or authority.
In the past, Yuanyuan was more or less evil or aggressive.
But this one is so quiet that people only dare to look at it from a distance.
what to do? It’s a bit sinful to drag such an immortal king down to the altar.
However, he liked it best.
Feifei’s eyes gradually brightened. He raised his paw and gently injected a little sleep-aiding power into Mu Linyuan’s mind.
The furry paws held his face and lowered his head, just like they had done countless kisses before.
Biting the lip, sucking blood.
Sweet blood flows in little by little.
The true energy in Si Jin’s body surged, gradually breaking through the two channels of Ren and Du, and completely restored his human appearance.
He has also tried to use his divine power to transform back into a human before.
But Xiaoyao reminded – after the original owner was injured, the spiritual root was too weak, and forcing the body to break through could easily lead to sudden death of the body.
Blood with abundant spiritual power is the best help for demonic cultivators to stabilize their spiritual roots and improve their cultivation.
So, Si Jin closed his eyes and continued to deepen the kiss, which was mixed with blood.
Due to the influence of Si Jin’s divine power, Mu Linyuan’s consciousness was blurred, and he hugged the young man back half-consciously.
Instinctively, he turned over and imprisoned him in his arms.
Just a kiss, no next move, but they refused to let go.
Abandoning his usual calmness and self-control, he allowed himself to be submerged in the gentle land.
Si Jin also squinted his eyes, enjoying this rare gentle tenderness.
A few grunts came from his throat from time to time, which actually raised the temperature in the room.
Not until the end, but it still makes people feel numb all over, blushing and heart pounding.
Mu Linyuan didn’t fall asleep again until early morning.
After a while, the divine power dissipated.
Mu Linyuan felt wet and uncomfortable.
He simply opened his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly.
Looking at Bai Rongrong sleeping peacefully next to him, he breathed out a sigh of relief.
He seemed to have…had a lingering and charming dream.