Xiang Linyuan lowered his eyes and unabashedly admired the little cat demon in front of him.
I can never get enough of looking at it.
However, to avoid being questioned by Jinjin, she reluctantly looked away, turned around, picked up the soap, and slowly applied it to her hands.
She was taking off her wet long shirt.
They sprayed foam all over him.
From the neck and shoulders at the beginning, to...
"ah……"
Si Jin was immediately jolted, a flash of alertness crossing her eyes.
He instinctively tried to dodge, but Xiang Linyuan pressed him down with his other hand.
The man's deep voice rang out, pleasant and seductive:
"Behave yourself, don't move around."
I don't want to hurt you.
"I only want you..."
The latter half of Xiang Linyuan's words were so offensive that Si Jin ignored them.
Si Jin shot her a glare, filled with rage.
Depend on!
That's so cunning!
That's so stupid!
That's utterly despicable!
… …
Two hours later.
Xiang Linyuan was satisfied with the result. He had already changed the little cat demon into dry new clothes, placed him beside him, and gently embraced him.
Looking at Si Jin's slightly swollen lips and her peach blossom eyes still wet with tears, a hint of heartache showed in the corners of her eyes and brows.
He reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the boy's eyes, then smiled shamelessly:
"You look so beautiful when you cry."
Si Jin's lips were still a little sore, and she didn't look too happy.
The reason for the pain was simply what Xiang Linyuan said:
What if someone recklessly eavesdrops?
It wouldn't be good if others overheard it.
So, as soon as he made a sound, she kissed him.
Si Jin's eyes curved slightly as she asked:
"Do I not look good when I smile?"
This seems to be an unspoken understanding between the two of them.
When the two are together, they do not mention their identities unless absolutely necessary.
Like any ordinary couple, we address each other as "you" and "me".
"She looks beautiful." Xiang Linyuan was very good at sweet talk: "As long as it's Jinjin, she looks beautiful no matter what."
"Then it'll look even better if I kick you!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Si Jin kicked Xiang Linyuan off the bed.
Xiang Linyuan was caught off guard and fell to the ground.
I had just sat up when a pillow flew towards me and hit me in the face.
I had just removed the pillow when a blanket suddenly appeared and covered me!
In a daze, I heard Si Jin's cold yet unyielding voice:
"Lie properly on the ground!"
Xiang Linyuan felt wronged: "But Jinjin, it's all your fault for being dishonest. You spilled more than half the water from the bathtub, and the floor is all wet. I'll catch a cold if I lie here!"
“Yes.” Si Jin sat up, smiled at him, and gave the order, word by word:
"You are not allowed to get up until you catch a cold from sleeping."
Xiang Linyuan felt even more aggrieved: "Jinjin, didn't I serve you well?"
"Okay." Si Jin's logic was very meticulous:
"So, this is your reward."
After saying that, he covered himself with the blanket and went to sleep peacefully.
Xiang Linyuan: ...
The powerful prince had no choice but to obediently spread out the quilt on the ground and sit obediently at the head of his lover's bed.
With a smile in her eyes, she traced the outline of her lover little by little.
Once she was sure that Jinjin was really asleep, she carefully lay back down next to him and pulled him into her arms.
He thought: After his mother died, his life lost its warmth, and later he was repeatedly suppressed by Xiang Yinghan and his son.
He had thought he would spend his life in darkness and killing, but he never expected to meet Si Jin one day.
Having been given a second chance at life, he was determined not to repeat his mistakes. He would pull Xiang Yinghan off the throne and elevate his pride back to a position of universal adoration.
… …
When Xiao Yao returned from recording, she saw Xiang Linyuan holding his master like a priceless treasure.
He was immediately furious!
This thing is what made it freeze outside for five hours for no reason!
It put the tiny camera, about the size of a fingernail, into a camera bag also about the size of a fingernail, tried to materialize it, and after confirming that LSP was asleep, it tried to pull it outwards.
Only after confirming that Xiang Linyuan's hand was not on Si Jin did he huff and puff as he returned to his sea of consciousness.
Just as I breathed a sigh of relief, I saw LSP put his hand back down.
Xiao Yao: [...]
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