Quick Transmigration: The Crazy Host is Again Collapsing the Plot

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Prisoner No. 001 of the Heavenly Realm, Si Jin, due ...

Chapter 892 The Era of Fortune Control Group 20

Si Jin continued, "I am willing to grow old with you, until our hair turns white."

Two sentences completely dispelled all the unease and suspicion in Feng Linyuan's heart.

His boy would always respond to his tenderness without reservation.

Tell him it was all worth it.

The man paused for only a moment, then lowered his head and kissed the frail little figure in his arms again.

This kiss was very different from the ones before.

Without restraint, filled with the joy of being in sync with his lover, Feng Linyuan forcefully pinned Si Jin against the mirror.

But in just a second, he realized the mirror would get cold.

He immediately reached out and pulled Si Jin back into his arms.

They only loosened their grip when the person was struggling to breathe.

As Si Jin breathed, she continued to kiss him lightly, pleading softly, "Jin Jin, can we go to bed later?"

"I've prepared everything. Let's treat this as our wedding night, okay?"

"I've really... reached my limit."

His voice remained gentle, but his rapid breathing betrayed his turbulent thoughts.

Si Jin was not in good health. The kiss had left her with red eyes and she could barely catch her breath, so she had no time to reply.

Feng Linyuan's eyes were full of doting affection. He hugged the person a little tighter and asked in a different way: "Okay, I'll count to three. If you don't want to, just blink."

"one"

"two"

When he counted to two, Feng Linyuan paused for a moment.

I just wanted to see what Si Jin really meant.

No matter what, he would respect Jinjin's wishes. If Jinjin was unwilling, he would not move again, no matter how uncomfortable he was.

But the boy kept his eyes open and stared at him, as if he was struggling to hold on to something.

Feng Linyuan's heart stirred, and he quickly said, "Three."

"Hmm..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy's lips were sealed again.

Before long, Feng Linyuan carried the person out of the bathroom.

Lost in the night, intoxicated by tenderness.

… …

An hour later, Feng Linyuan pulled the boy into his arms, gently covered his mouth, and taught him how to breathe.

Si Jin was covered in sweat, and her eyes were very red.

The pillow was also soaked with tears, leaving a small stain.

His long, white hair lay messily on the sides of his face, adding to his fragile appearance.

Her double pupils flickered slightly, and her angelic face was tinged with a few vibrant blushes, as if she were a god who had willingly fallen into depravity.

Although it has been confirmed that Sijin's condition is stable.

But when Feng Linyuan let go, he couldn't help but cough twice.

Tears welled up in her eyes and streamed down her face, a sight that tugged at the heartstrings.

Feng Linyuan quickly helped the boy up, patted him on the back to catch his breath, and then wrapped him in a blanket.

Si Jin tilted her head and weakly offered her opinion: "It's hot."

"No, you can't be exposed to the wind after sweating, or you'll get sick," Feng Linyuan emphasized, his heart aching.

Despite having exercised enough restraint, people are indeed susceptible to being overwhelmed.

I should try to reduce it as much as possible in the future and focus on getting my health back first.

Feng Linyuan waited until Si Jin's body cooled down before picking her up, giving her a warm bath, and then carefully placing her back on the large bed with the sheets changed.

She lowered her head, kissed him tenderly, and looked earnestly at the few scattered hickeys on the boy's neck.

"Don't worry, I will take care of you for the rest of my life, for all eternity, and I will never give anyone the chance to bully you."

"Hmm." Si Jin was exhausted and didn't quite hear what he said, so she just replied casually.

Feng Linyuan didn't bother him, but obediently lay back down beside him and held him in his arms.

With a heart full of happiness, she said, "Jinjin, I really love you so much."

… …

The next day, Yang Yu'er and Qin Dazhuang returned to the village full of hope.

As soon as the news of their "successful plea" spread, the two were immediately lauded by the villagers.