Chi Yi tilted her head back, her envy evident in her eyes and brows.

Unfortunately, she wasn't Mr. Ming, nor did she meet someone willing to treat her with genuine sincerity.

"I... let me think about it." Chi Yi tried her best to put on a decent smile and handed the porridge to Mo Linyuan.

She blushed and added, "The third room on the east side is the Ming family's pharmacy. They have some medicines there to prevent inflammation and infection; you can apply them externally."

"Mr. Ming is, after all, a man... and you... so..."

"Oh, thank you for your trouble." Mo Linyuan nodded repeatedly, "I'll go get it myself."

"Hmm." After saying that, Chi Yi turned and ran away.

He retreated to his room, contemplating where he would go next.

Although the Ming family ancestral home has been renovated three times, it still retains the old-fashioned courtyard style.

The surrounding area is antique and elegant, divided into a main hall and side rooms.

After feeding the porridge to Si Jin, Mo Linyuan tucked him in and then went to the pharmacy that Chi Yi had mentioned.

After searching for a while, I finally found the medicine he mentioned.

When I returned to the room, Si Jin was already asleep.

All day long, Si Jin had to punish others and also be "punished" by the demons.

Exhausted both physically and mentally, Xiao Yao gradually fell asleep after she activated pain shielding.

In her mind's eye, Xiao Yao was lying in the cat's bed yawning. She was about to close her eyes when she saw Mo Linyuan take off his outer robe and sit back down on the edge of the bed.

He lifted Si Jin's brocade quilt with one hand, applied some ointment to his hand, and then...

Xiao Yao: 【(ˇˇ)】

Little Tianjun is so inconsiderate! The adults have just gone to sleep!

He hasn't learned the Rakshasa's powerful pain-blocking skill yet.

What if the adult gets a fever again?

Taking advantage of the fact that mortals in this dimension cannot see him, the little tiger quickly emerged from his sea of ​​consciousness.

A tiny, furry tiger paw, no bigger than a human fingernail, reached out and patted Si Jin's face: [Wake up, sir, he's a pervert...]

But before he could finish speaking, Mo Linyuan grabbed him.

Xiao Yao: 【!】

The demon grabbed the tiger by the scruff of its neck, a smile playing on its lips: "Little tiger, why do you call me an old pervert? I'm not old."

Xiao Yao: 【！！！】

[How can you see me?! Wake up, sir! Your family is about to be wiped out!]

【^】

Si Jin was fast asleep and didn't want to deal with these two childish devils, so she lazily lifted her eyelids, snatched the little one away, and threw it back into her sea of ​​consciousness.

He turned over and went back to sleep.

I even mumbled a blessing before going to sleep.

Don't forget he's a demon, not an ordinary mortal from another dimension. Keep yourself hidden.

His tail is much longer than yours.

Little Yao crawled back to her cat bed, looking aggrieved, and covered herself with her pink little blanket.

Why does it feel like there's a hint of something fishy about that instruction from the adult?

Si Jin quickly fell asleep again.

In a daze, I felt a burning hot hand reaching behind me.

The cool ointment fell.

Si Jin woke up with a start and quickly grabbed Mo Linyuan's hand: "What are you doing? Can't a person get some rest?"

Mo Linyuan was momentarily embarrassed and quickly explained, "No, Jinjin, I just wanted to apply some medicine for you because I was worried you were uncomfortable..."

Seeing the medicine bottle in the demon's hand, Si Jin breathed a sigh of relief, lazily lay down, and gave orders in a harsh voice.

"Be gentle."

"Definitely, definitely." Mo Linyuan asked while applying the medicine, "Jinjin, when do you think Cupid will descend to earth?"

“When we get to the bottom of things,” Si Jin replied lazily, her eyes closed.

"Once we confirm Ming Sitao's death in three days, we'll cross the Misty Forest, find the first Church of Love built by the God of Love, destroy it, force the God of Love to descend to earth, and then..."

"Then kill him with my own hands!" Mo Linyuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent when he mentioned Cupid.

The pressure on my hand unconsciously increased...

"Ah..." A terrifying force sank into her body. Si Jin abandoned all composure and cursed angrily, "You bastard, you did that on purpose, didn't you?"