So, the last two "yingying" sounds don't mean greetings, but rather... intimacy?
Shao Linyuan's ears turned red, as if he had been burned, and he threw the book on the ground.
Isn't it said that male foxes are the most devoted in love, only wanting one partner in their lifetime? Why make such a request of him, and so casually at that?
Is it genuine affection, or is he merely a tool for absorbing yang energy for cultivation?
Ahhh! Why did he leave just now?
Why do I suddenly feel like I've missed out on a hundred million taels of gold?
Is it too late to go back now?
Facing the candlelight, Shao Linyuan gradually clenched his fists, lost in thought, his eyes flickering with the candlelight.
… …
"My lord." In her mind's eye, Xiao Yao finally managed to smooth out the bump on her head and cautiously asked, "The original owner was clearly a demon king, so why did you pretend you couldn't speak?"
Of course, there are many benefits.
Si Jin propped her head up with one hand, casually leaning against the couch in a beautiful reclining position, and replied nonchalantly: Not only will I pretend to be unable to speak, but I will also pretend to have my demonic powers sealed and to have amnesia in the future.
Those brainless idiots who ruined the original owner's life, didn't they want the original owner to end up like this?
Then Si Jin continued to act, playing the role they most desired, making them wish they were dead.
Si Jin replied using her divine sense, but stopped at the part about "pretending to have amnesia," which Xiao Yao didn't understand.
He scratched his head, trying to think, but...
I pulled all the hair off, but I still didn't understand (ω)
Xiao Yao could only sniffle, looking at the tiger fur on her paws, and changed the question: "Then why aren't you asleep yet?"
Because some people's show isn't over yet. Si Jin smiled: Watching the show, huh?
He uttered these words casually, and then a creaking sound came from outside the door. Soon after, footsteps slowly approached the doorway.
Xiao Yao finally understood one thing: "Little Heavenly Lord is here!"
But... the little tiger stood there stunned for a long time, staring at the silhouette by the door, then wondered: [Why doesn't he come in?]
We're waiting for the right opportunity.
The simple four words awakened Xiao Tongzi, who had been racking his brains.
Or maybe we should just take it offline.
After all, it had never understood the extreme tug-of-war between these two. (╥ω╥`)
Shao Linyuan stood outside the door for about fifteen minutes, his hands and feet were ice cold, and the snow covered his plain black cloak, leaving a layer of white, almost making him look like a snowman.
Finally, one of the guards on night patrol couldn't bear it and came to remind him: "Commander Shao, it's getting cold. If you want to guard the foxes, I'll guard them for you."
Shao Linyuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "No need. His wound has just been bandaged, and I don't feel comfortable having someone else guard him. You may leave."
When he spoke, he deliberately raised his voice, as if to wake up the fox in the room.
After the guards walked away inexplicably, Shao Linyuan stood outside the Sijin Gate again, coughing and sneezing.
Every now and then, it would stomp its feet, making a huge noise, until finally, it lured the little fox inside to open the door.
The indoor heating suddenly burst out, causing Shao Linyuan to sneeze again. His pitiful act was flawless, yet he still had to wave his hands and act innocent.
"Did I disturb you? I'm sorry. I was worried that bad people might come near at night, so..."
Si Xiaohu seemed to be moved by him. She raised her tail slightly, pointed to the soft couch in the room, and gestured for him to come in.
Shao Linyuan paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then, I'll take my leave."
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