Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

But apparently, she misunderstood him.

His cold-hearted God simply hugged her and lay on the bed.

There wasn't much action.

Really, just holding.

The breath on his body was very cold and light, and when he held her in his arms, he didn't show any emotion at all.

It really seemed like it was just a routine matter.

The hand placed on her waist slowly moved upward.

He patted her back gently, as if to coax her to sleep.

But Yun Si is not sleepy.

Especially after they had just reunited and found out that he still remembered her.

She was leaning in his arms, still very energetic.

Like a restless cat, her head always arched into the crook of his neck from time to time.

Rubbing and sticking stickers everywhere to express intimacy.

The cold and seemingly inhumane god closed his eyes and said nothing.

He placed his palm on the back of her head and rubbed it gently.

Where she couldn't see, there was a hint of fatigue between his brows.

His face was still a little pale, as if he was tired.

She seemed to be aware of it in his arms.

Especially, the tip of her nose moved.

She could always detect the faint smell of blood immediately.

Even just a little bit.

She frowned, stopped, raised her head, and looked at him.

"You are hurt?"

The cold god opened his eyes slightly.

He didn't speak immediately, but hugged her and pushed her back into his arms.

He lowered his eyes, his expression calm and light.

"No."

"..." Liar.

She was a little unhappy.

It obviously smelled of blood, but he lied to her.

She said nothing, lowered her head, and began to untie his lapel.

The cold god held her down in an instant.

"Si——"

The fox, who had been raised to be extremely delicate by him, raised his head, his beautiful eyes slightly red, and stared at him.

"You reject me?"

Feeling wronged.

Seeing that there is still trouble.

The god holding her hand paused for a moment.

The hand that was holding it relaxed as if it was hot.

No effort at all.

"I don't."

The habit of indulging her has become deeply ingrained in her bones.

As soon as her eyes turn red, he will immediately surrender.

His tone also softened.

She pursed her lips, sat up, and pulled him up too.

Continue to pull at his clothes, pull them apart, and throw them aside.

The scars on his back were exposed again without any cover-up.

But the wound has healed, leaving only shocking scars.

There were countless streaks across his back.

Like the roots of an old tree, deep into the flesh.

It was shocking and hard to imagine how deep the wound would be and how painful it would be before it healed.

Yun Si's eyes immediately turned red, completely red.

The hand, gently, covered it.

The voice trembled.

"How...how did you do it?"

Isn't he a god?

Why... why is it hurt like this? ? ?

The man immediately hugged her.

He held her on his lap and patted her back gently.

"I did it accidentally before, but it doesn't hurt anymore."

"..." She was about to burst into tears.

It was always easy for her to become vulnerable in front of him.

Not a single injury visible.

"Did... someone else hurt you?"

The man hummed in her ear, and his cold white fingertips gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

With some respect and caution.

"It's really okay, silly girl, it won't hurt."

"..." Another lie.

How could such a deep injury not hurt?