Male God, a Little Su

"Let, let me go..."

When had a girl been so close to someone before? The ambergris scent that emanated from the other person was so strong that it almost invaded her brain.

She clutched his black long sleeves, dizzy for a while before her eyes, and a layer of blood-like red gradually spread under her snow-white skin. Her eyes were red, and her soft voice was trembling, as if she was already crying.

"Hold it, don't cry."

Ji Xuanshen was really terrified. She cried, crying endlessly, like flooding Jinshan. And when she cried, his heart felt stuffy for some reason, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at his heart.

That feeling made his irritability rise continuously, and he was really afraid that if he couldn't help it, he would pinch this little girl who could affect his thoughts at any time.

"Wooooow, you bastard, how dare you—"

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but as soon as he finished speaking, the girl opened her mouth and cried out, the hot tears hit his skin, making him tremble.

"Why are you so fierce to me! Bad guy! Get lost! I hate you woo woo woo—"

She kept tossing in his arms and kicking him with her little feet.

Ji Xuanshen's temples were throbbing, he couldn't say why he wanted to keep thinking about such a delicate little girl, and he couldn't think about it even if he didn't see her for a day.

Every night, I rub it secretly, and only dare to come in to see her when she is asleep.

"Tsk—"

Amused and helpless, he held her two little feet easily with his big palm, restrained her and asked in a hoarse voice, "When did I become fierce to you?"

She should really let her go and see how he talks on weekdays.

If she really treated her that way, with her delicate temperament, why wouldn't she faint from crying?

"You obviously have it!" The girl refused to let go, crying until her voice became hoarse, and stared at him with red eyes, "I told you not to let you come again, why do you still come?!"

She was sulking with anger, her cheeks puffed up like a hamster.

"How do I know you've been waiting for me if I don't come?"

Ji Xuanshen couldn't help but smile a little, he carried her to the basin, and twisted a veil with one hand to wipe the sweat off her face. Looking at her instantly reddened cheeks, even her eyes were stained with shyness.

He hooked his thin lips and lifted her jaw.

"Why are you pretending to be asleep?" He narrowed his eyes and his voice was hoarse and magnetic.

Under the moonlight, the face with deep contours and cold lines was softened by the expression. Even that horrific scar seemed to be less scary.

"I don't."

The girl turned her head uncomfortably, her delicate skin was like pink jade, revealing a clear crimson color from inside to outside.

Bright and delicate, with slightly trembling eyelashes, delicate fingers twitching restlessly, all of them are exquisite.

It makes people want to hold it in their hands and play with it.

"It's just that the weather is too hot, I, I can't sleep..." She lowered her head and muttered in a soft voice, "I'm not waiting for you!"

As she spoke, she nodded her head heavily, as if she could deceive herself and others by doing so.

Ji Xuanshen suppressed a smile and squeezed the space between his eyebrows.

Such a pleasing little thing, I really can't wait to--

With the tip of his tongue against his teeth, he swallowed those obscene words back into his stomach.

Take your time, Ji Xuanshen thought.

She was too clean, but also too weak, for the first time in Ji Xuanshen's life, he carefully put a little girl in his heart.

He told himself not to rush, not to scare her.