Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a sickly villain

"Your ability is out of control. That night your mother hugged you and slept all night. The next morning, she completely changed her mind. She looked at your eyes with coldness. You know the rest of it."

"Who is it!" Jin Simo's words popped out from between his lips, and the air in the study was obviously frozen, and the surroundings became cold.

"You have completely lost the memory of this night. Then you only saw one person that night and drank the juice he handed you. You already know who it is, don't you?"

Jiang Shen looked at Jin Simo's eyes full of distress. If he could, he didn't want Jin Simo to know such uncomfortable news. Seeing Jin Simo suffer, he also felt uncomfortable.

Moreover, the feeling of suffocation in his heart also reminded him that Jin Simo's current mood was deeply painful.

"Jin Nanyang." Jin Simo laughed suddenly. He thought that Jin Nanyang was his last relative and the person he could trust the most, but now his parents died strangely because of him, but also because of himself.

Jin Simo laughed louder and heartbroken, it was obviously not a happy laugh, but a cry of extreme discomfort.

It's really ridiculous that people like him still blame their mother all the time.

Why does he deserve it?

Jiang Shen resisted the great pain in his heart and mouth caused by Jin Simo, walked towards Jin Simo step by step, hugged Jin Simo, let his chin rest on his shoulder, and whispered softly Patted Jin Simo on the back.

"It's not your fault, it has nothing to do with you, it's all Jin Nanyang, we killed him together, and your parents will definitely not blame you."

Jin Simo's heart was touched by such gentle comfort, the corners of his eyes were warm, and a tear fell on Jiang Shen's shoulder.

Who would have thought that the extremely indifferent blood prince would cry on someone's shoulder.

Even if it was just a tear, it was the first time the blood prince cried in hundreds of years since his parents passed away.

"Jin Simo, it's not your fault, it has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Shen continued to comfort Jin Simo. This had nothing to do with him. It was Jin Nanyang who used Jin Simo's ability to inspire and control Jin Simo's mother, causing a catastrophe.

But Jin Nanyang took Jin Simo's throne grandiosely because Jin Simo was too young, and on the surface maintained a harmonious and good uncle-nephew relationship, thus deceiving Jin Simo for hundreds of years.

The uncle Jin Simo had respected for hundreds of years was his enemy who killed his father and mother.

Jin Simo's disintegrated consciousness slowly came back, and Jiang Shen's soft words of comfort entered his ears.

Very gentle, warm in the arms, and warm in the heart.

Make him a little obsessed and want more.

But after a moment of indulging, his eyes turned cold.

"release."

There was no ups and downs of any emotion in this sound, the deep voice was cold and harsh, and the killing intent flashed in the phoenix eyes.

Just now, this person hugged him for so long, and still felt his embarrassed side, treating him like a child.

Jiang Shen let go of Jin Simo, hooked his lips and shrugged his shoulders, "Throw it away after use, it makes people sad."

"To shut up."

The frightening coercion pressed up mercilessly again, and the smile on Jiang Shen's lips did not weaken a bit.

This is from embarrassment to anger, seeing Jin Simo's emotions so easy to understand, Jiang Shen shook his head.

What kills like a demon, people and ghosts can't get close.

To him, no matter how you look at it, he is just a child.

Weirdly cute.