Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 800
Mu Linyuan was startled, but he didn’t expect Si Jin to change back at this time.
His hand grasped the soft flesh pad, and his heart beat faster.
He lowered his head, picked up the little cute beast, and blurted out: “Is it still the same as before, is your spiritual root unstable?”
With that said, he cut his finger and raised the bloody finger to Si Jin’s lips: “Drink.”
“Meow!” (Don’t drink!)
Si Jin let out a “meow” and used his spiritual power to send a message through the air: “I told you that if you didn’t give me blood to drink before, you should bear the fire you caused.”
After saying that, he stepped onto the bed.
His white and furry tail hung down to the edge of his front paws, he closed his eyes and kicked his hands to sleep.
Mu Xianzun had no choice but to withdraw the barrier and lie down next to Si Jin obediently.
He reached out and smoothed the fur of the little white beast.
The sharp phoenix eyes turned slightly, looking at his well-joined fingers, as if he was thinking something that he shouldn’t be thinking.
The tips of the ears gradually turned red.
The smooth hair gradually reached Si Jin’s tail.
The fingertips are slightly curved, as if there is some plan…
But in the end, he withdrew his hand, covered himself with the quilt, and endured it sweetly.
After thinking about it, I started to blame Yun Deng again: I blamed this old monk for being mysterious and unable to explain clearly.
If he had known that Feifei was cautious, he would have cut his fingers to feed him.
… …
The night was getting darker, and while the two were sleeping, the surroundings of the room had changed.
The entire inn was surrounded by a scarlet formation.
Gradually, Si Jin disappeared.
Instead, there was another Phoebe.
Still maintaining the same posture, he appeared beside Mu Linyuan.
As if he noticed something unusual, Mu Linyuan’s eyelashes trembled, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.
As expected.
Tang Siling appeared.
Therefore, the moment before Tang Siling came to his side, the clean and collected Immortal Lord immediately stood up and opened the window.
The spiritual power in his hand was running, and in the next moment, he threw Feifei Tang Siling out of the window without hesitation.
In order to welcome Tang Siling, Si Jin specially picked the largest inn in the town and bought the highest floor.
From the height of the eighth floor, Tang Siling fell directly.
Before he could change back to his human form, there was a “click” and his head cracked the ground.
His eyes went black for a while, foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth unconsciously, and he almost suffered a concussion.
Tang Siling waved his paws with difficulty and stood firm.
Lying on the ground, gasping for air.
what happened?
Doesn’t Mu Linyuan care about Tang Si Jin very much?
For him, even the Demon-Slaying Sect was abandoned. How could they throw him out of the window for no reason? !
Did he find out?
It shouldn’t be.
He is the same as Tang Si Jinsheng, has the same aura, and even his spiritual roots are exactly the same!
Which step… went wrong…
However, before he could figure out the reason, he saw Mu Linyuan condensing more than a dozen ice picks with his spiritual power, aiming at his vital points and stabbing them straight down.
! ! !
Tang Siling quickly dodged, but was still stabbed in the tail by the ice pick.
After turning into a human form, his lower back was a bloody mess.
Tang Siling gritted his teeth, a fierce light flashing in his eyes.
Have you really discovered it?
How about killing Mu Linyuan while Tang Si Jin is locked in prison?
But at this time, Mu Linyuan seemed to have had enough of teasing others, so he pretended to wake up and opened his eyes.
He looked at Tang Siling in disbelief, who was covered in injuries.
“Jinjin, why is it like this again?”
“I’m sorry, Master is sleepwalking again. Come back quickly and Master will heal your injuries.”
Guilt was written all over the white-haired immortal’s face, and his handsome eyebrows were tightly knitted together.
The worry and self-blame in his eyes didn’t look like he was being fake.
When he thought that Mu Linyuan was cold-tempered and had the world in mind, and that he might not even know what lies were, Tang Siling hid his fierce eyes again.
Thought I’d give it a try first.
Perhaps, he could use the healing to absorb Mu Linyuan’s spiritual power.
He quickly returned to his obedient demeanor and nodded “yes”.
