Chapter 39 Violent Aesthetics: Yandere Male Ghost Top VS Arrogant, Sharp-tongued, Wealthy Human Bott
Chapter 39 Violent Aesthetics: Yandere Male Ghost Top VS Arrogant, Sharp-tongued, Wealthy Human Bott
"you're so beautiful."
The tone was both a sigh and a sense of satisfaction.
Before Shang Shi could react, Jiang Xiyu had already lowered his head and looked at him like this: ?(? ? 3?)?.
Shang Shi never expected Jiang Xiyu to do this.
Not only did she not dislike him, she also expressed that she liked him very much.
They praised his good looks without holding back (o′3(^_^ )o).
Shang Shi responded in a daze, completely bewildered.
My heart is soft and tender, as if it has been thrown into a candy jar, bubbling with sweetness.
He reached out and hugged Jiang Xiyu's back as if he were holding the most precious jewel in the world.
Carefully, tentatively, (づ ̄ 3 ̄)づ.
"..."
Jiang Xiyu was stunned.
His thoughts were completely out of control at that moment.
So he followed Shang Shi's example...
?? ? ??
Shang Shi was overjoyed.
The jealousy, resentment, unwillingness, and anger that had just arisen because of Qin Muyuan have now vanished into thin air.
He was so excited that his whole body was trembling.
Normally, Shang Shi would never get a gentle smile from Jiang Xiyu's lips, but today he not only smiled at him very gently, but also took the initiative to throw himself into his arms.
Damn it.
Then, Shang Shi pressed her advantage, panting as she asked, "Brother, will you marry me? Okay?"
"I'll do your laundry and cook for you. Aside from the difficulty of carrying on the family line, I can do everything else!"
"Okay, then marry me!"
"I want to marry into a wealthy family, really, I'm in a hurry."
Jiang Xiyu thought this beautiful person was good in every way, except for her mouth, which kept babbling incoherently.
So, he shoved Shang Shi with some dissatisfaction and snorted, "Shut up."
Because of the inherent antagonism between Alphas.
A moment later, Jiang Xiyu raised his head, revealing his fangs, with a few drops of blood on his lips.
His aggressive gaze hadn't faded when he looked up and met Shang Shi's eyes, his gaze filled with confusion and anxiety about the Alpha.
Sensing Jiang Xiyu's unease, Shang Shi reached out and patted his back, comforting him, "Brother, don't be angry..."
Then, Jiang Xiyu: (「▼皿▼。)
Merchant: ???
Jiang Xiyu: ( ? 3?)
Merchant: ?n? ? ?n?
He thought to himself, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."
If we get through this, we'll have official status.
……
Jiang Xiyu was naturally very satisfied with his obedience.
Later on, she became completely powerless against Shang Shi's beautiful glass eyes.
The poor thing, with tears streaming down its face, looked exactly like a kitten being washed by a downpour, meowing and occasionally complaining about his lack of gentleness.
Jiang Xiyu was so captivated by Shang Shi's beauty that he lost his senses. So he embraced Shang Shi very generously throughout the whole process, making Shang Shi feel smug and giving him rewards from time to time.
Shang Shi seemed to have discovered that his tears were very effective on Jiang Xiyu. After noticing the abnormality of the person on his body, he immediately made another request to test whether Jiang Xiyu was really so obedient.
Jiang Xiyu cooperated in a way that was completely unexpected.
Having received a satisfactory answer, Shang Shi immediately began her performance, her eyes occasionally reddening as she whimpered and ordered Jiang Xiyu around...
As long as Shang Shi puts on a pitiful act with tears in his eyes, Jiang Xiyu will stop and comfort him.
With an incredibly awkward expression, I replied to him in a serious tone.
OMG!
At that moment, Shang Shi even wanted to have a baby with him.
However, my physical condition doesn't allow it.
He could hardly contain his sly elation, thinking to himself, "This is truly an unexpected windfall."
……
The clock in the bedroom ticked until the first light of dawn appeared on the horizon.
Shang Shi then lowered that slender leg from her arms, slightly raising her eyes, her gaze misty with tears.
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