Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 919
Shang Deyi is immersed in his beautiful fantasy.
I thought that when Shang Qinghan was mentioned, Si Jin would kneel down and beg him, “Don’t tell my junior uncle” like before.
But who knows, the man seemed to have heard a harmless joke.
He tugged at the corners of his lips carelessly, turned around and sat back in the chair.
Pouring tea with one hand: “So what if you tell him? He needs my heart and has to provide it to me. In the end, it’s you who gets beaten for failing to supervise.”
“Or…” Si Jin said, and suddenly glanced at Shang Deyi from the corner of his eye, staring at him with goosebumps all over his body: “Are you willing to be this medicine man for me?”
“me……”
“What are you doing?” Si Jin’s knuckled hand curled up with orchid fingers, picked up the full tea cup on the table, and held it up to Shang Deyi: “You regret what you just said and want to come and apologize to me?”
Seeing that the bargaining chip to threaten Si Jin was gone, Shang Deyi softened and trembled with fear.
“Why should I apologize?”
But for the sake of face, he gritted his teeth and said: “You are right, you are the medicine man raised by our Shang family, and you are a dog raised by the Shang family! Why should I talk to a beast…ahhhhhh!”
However, before he finished his sentence, he felt a chill on his neck.
A layer of human skin was easily gouged out by Si Jin with the fragments of a broken tea cup.
The man tore it apart very skillfully, trying not to let any blood stick to his hands.
Shang Deyi always felt an inexplicable sense of pride in his heart because Shang Qinghan was his uncle.
They even often add various other non-lethal toxins to the medicine, just to see the original owner rolling around in pain.
Today, Si Jin wants to get it back bit by bit.
He tilted his head slightly and stared at the skin seriously for a while, then threw the bloody human skin back onto Shang Deyi’s face.
His expression was quite pity: “Oh, you refuse to apologize. I originally wanted to get some compensation myself.”
“But your skin is really ugly, and it would probably be disgusting to make into a lantern, so I don’t want it anymore.”
Two simple sentences can determine a person’s life or death.
The arrogant man seemed to have lost his weakness in an instant, and he was still the arrogant Baiyue Cult Leader.
Shang Deyi finally couldn’t hold on any longer and knelt down holding his skinless neck and chest.
My head was so painful that I was covered in cold sweat, and I couldn’t even speak a word.
“What’s wrong? What’s your expression? Are you unwilling to apologize? Are you unhappy?”
Si Jin stared at the trembling person on the ground, his eyes flashed innocently: “Why are you like this? You look in pain.”
He frowned slightly and suggested kindly: “Why don’t you let me send you to the Paradise to end the pain?”
Ling Sijin meant… to kill him!
Shang Deyi reacted belatedly and quickly tried his best to beg for mercy, putting on a delicate smile.
“No, I’m very happy. I’m willing to apologize to you. It’s my fault, it’s my fault!”
“I was extremely stupid and made a huge mistake. Please forgive me, please forgive me!”
As he spoke, he frantically touched his head to the ground, feeling suffocated.
He suddenly regretted it, why did Shang Qinghan teach Ling Sijin like this?
Killing equals salvation, such a ridiculous statement, it’s hard for him to come up with it.
Shang Deyi knelt on the ground, desperately begging for mercy.
Laughing is uglier than crying.
After making a fool of himself and making Si Jin curl his lips into a smile, he managed to save his life and fled Si Jin’s dormitory in a rolling and crawling manner.
After teaching the troublesome mouse a lesson, Si Jin stretched out, turned his eyes, and looked at the sky outside.
He suggested with his spiritual sense: “It’s getting dark soon. The original owner’s eyes can sometimes be seen and sometimes invisible. I don’t know how long he can last.”
“Let’s go out and buy some medicine and prepare an antidote to get rid of the poison.”
“What do you think? Yao’er?”
In the sea of consciousness, Xiao Yao, who witnessed all this, held his breath for a moment and subconsciously put on a smiling face: [Yes, yes, sir, that’s what you said! 】
Si Jin wiped the blood on the folding fan with a white towel and retorted: I’m not the original owner, so you don’t have to put on a smile.
Only then did Xiao Yao suddenly react: [Yes, it’s all my fault, sir, you are too involved in the drama~]
The little tiger waggled its paws and became nervous again before even relaxing.
【No, Yaju mustReport, criticize like crazy without realizing it, this is your nature! 】
【(꒪⌓꒪) 】
Si Jin ignored the small system that was repeatedly frightened, and used Qinggong to fly over the walls and quickly arrived at the town closest to the teaching site.
After looking for three or four medicines, I stopped at a brightly lit place with a blank plaque.
Seeing that he stayed for a long time, Xiao Yao finally summoned up the courage to ask: “Sir, where are you?” 】
Waiter’s shop.
Si Jin replied, with a different kind of excitement suppressed in his beautiful eyes.
There seems to be the aura of A Yuan in it.
