Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

"!!!"

Si Mo suddenly opened his fox eyes wide, looking at those tails with an unconvincing look on his face, and then they actively wrapped around his hands after sensing Song Zhuochen's breath.

"I…"

"I can't control it!"

Si Mo felt like his face was about to burn, and he just wanted to pluck out the hair of these useless things!

Burying his face in his palms, Si Mo heard a chuckle above his head, and then his tail tightened. The warm touch made his tail extremely sensitive, and he could even feel the thin calluses and texture on Song Zhuochen's palms.

Song Zhuochen took his hand away and looked at him: "I know, I will be responsible for it if I touch you."

Si Mo wanted to say something, but his lips were suddenly bitten, and Song Zhuochen pressed his thin lips against his, which were cool and had the scent of sandalwood.

They both closed their eyes, and Si Mo's nine-tailed beast stood up on its own, wrapping them up.

The love in Song Zhuochen's chest was bright red and as hot as his heart.

...

[System store? Yes, there is, but I am not qualified to open it according to my current ability. Sorry for the inconvenience.]

[But sir, why are you asking this? ]

Late at night, sweating profusely.

Tuanzi was thrown into a small dark room, and Si Mo adjusted his hearing so that he could only hear his own voice, but Tuanzi could still tell that Si Mo's voice seemed to be a little breathless at the moment.

"So... useless?" Si Mo said with a sigh: "I'd better figure it out myself."

【what? 】

Tuanzi was just about to say that as long as the host completes a task in a plane, the system can still get some share!

After this time, the points it has accumulated will be exactly thirty-five, and it can open a store in the next plane.

But before he could say it out loud, Tuanzi could no longer hear it.

Si Mo used his last chance of divine power to sneak into the system store. Time was tight, so he picked up a small item and hurried back.

"Brother, let's have some fun."

Si Mo pretended to accidentally take out the gold-plated thing from behind him and threw it to Song Zhuochen with a meaningful look.

You know, the quality of things in the heaven is extremely high, Song Zhuochen will definitely not be able to break free, so doesn't that mean he has a chance to become number one? ? !

“…Okay.” Song Zhuo’s voice was a little hoarse, filled with emotion, but he still responded.

With a crisp click, Si Mo was still immersed in beautiful fantasies. When he was pulled back to his senses, he found that Song Zhuochen had grabbed his limbs at the fastest speed!

"???"

Isn't this thing very complicated? How come Song Zhuochen learned it by himself?

Si Mo's chance to use his supernatural power was gone now. Looking at the man who was ready to pounce on him at any time, he swallowed subconsciously.

His ears were rubbed again and Si Mo blinked.

Song Zhuochen seemed to like his ears very much and he touched them countless times throughout the night.

"Hey, show me this from now on."

(…)

The next day, Si Mo followed Song Zhuochen to the company. Song Zhuochen originally wanted him to have more rest as he didn't sleep much last night.

But Si Mo was unwilling, and finally Song Zhuochen couldn't persuade him and had to agree.

"Mo Mo, if you keep looking at me like that, I can't concentrate on the documents." Song Zhuochen sighed helplessly. Every move of the person in front of him tugged at his heart. Si Mo's handsome eyes blinked twice, and he had the urge to pin him down and bully him.

Si Mo sat on Song Zhuochen's lap with an innocent look on his face and blew air towards his neck: "Then don't look at it. Do you think the document is as good as me, brother?"

The assistant who came to report on his work: …

Am I also part of your play?

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore," Si Mo smiled and stood up: "I need to go out for a while."

"Where are you going?" Song Zhuochen asked.

"Hospital."

……

"Stupid,

You said Mr. Si, you are looking for me?"

[Yes, it’s the main boss. ]

Si Mo followed the address in his sea of ​​consciousness and came to the intensive care unit. When he pushed the door open, he saw the person on the bed at first sight. The old man was in a very bad condition. His white hair had almost all fallen out, and his complexion was much darker than that of a normal person.

[Master, according to the original owner's generation, if you have already acknowledged him as your ancestor, you should call him grandpa.]

The instrument was ticking, and Si Mo slowly approached the bed. The old man seemed to have some telepathy, as he opened his eyes after sleeping for the whole day.

"Xiao Mao?"

Si Mo licked his lips and finally leaned over and called out.

The old man seemed like he was about to cry, but he had no tears left. His eyes were filled with sadness. He raised his hand to hold Si Mo's hand, but he couldn't because he had no strength.

"It's me, it's the Si family that's sorry for you..."

"Why do you say that?" Si Mo really couldn't generate any emotions. The only thing he could do was to talk more with the old man.

Although the descendants of the Si family deserved to die, Si Mo did not take him into consideration in everything he did.

Without anyone to inherit the estate, the Si family would fall into decline, and the name Si family would soon disappear from the business world.

"It was me who insisted on separating your father and your mother, a pair of star-crossed lovers."

"Because I think your mother has no power and no benefit to the family. She forced them to separate and made your father marry someone he had no feelings for."

"But at that time," the old man paused for a moment and said tremblingly, "I really didn't know that your mother already had you."

"It's all my fault. The Si family is now like this. It's all my fault..."

Si Mo seldom spoke and most of the time he just listened quietly.

"Your name is in my will."

"I don't ask for your and mother's forgiveness, I just hope to make up for the regrets they had back then."

"Xiao Mo, you are not an illegitimate child. You are the witness of your father and mother's...love."

-

The instrument drew a horizontal line, Si Mo left the ward, and the contact person handed the will to Si Mo.

The time was written as half a year ago. It was not a forced choice made by no one in the Si family, but Mr. Si’s decision had already been made regardless of whether there were other people or not.

[Ding Dong——Congratulations to the host for completing all the tasks in this plane! ]

[You can choose: Go to the next plane immediately/stay in this plane to spend the rest of the original owner's life]

The voice in his mind made Si Mo look up in confusion, and he ended up facing the hospital entrance where Song Zhuochen came to pick him up.

When Alpha saw him, a smile appeared on his face. He stretched out his hands and said, "Hey, come here."

Si Mo put away the will, nodded slightly, and said "hmm" with a smile.

【I choose the latter. 】

-

A few months later, the two came out with the red book. In the photo, the two eye-catching faces stood next to each other, looking particularly well-matched.

The diamond ring on the knuckles cut the soft sunlight into several pieces. Song Zhuochen and Si Mo walked hand in hand on the cobblestone road on the way home. Si Mo had only gained two or three pounds after being fed for several months, and Song Zhuochen was a little worried.

"Honey...I'm so full...burp." He held his bulging belly, which was filled with delicious food, and suddenly he wanted to do something naughty.

After turning his eyes half a circle, Si Mo supported Song Zhuochen and cried out, "Ah, ah, husband, I can't take it anymore, our child~"

Song Zhuochen turned his face away and couldn't help laughing, but he returned to normal just before being discovered by Si Mo and said, "Don't be afraid, honey. Your husband is here."

Si Mo smiled and pushed him away: "...Get out of the way!"

It’s okay to be flirty, but it’s not okay to be flirtier than him.

After calming down, the two of them didn't speak for a while. Si Mo had a lot of random thoughts in his mind, such as:

Does Song Zhuochen want to have children?

He is now in the plane world, but the omega's physique seems to be able to conceive.

If he has a child, how can he go to the next dimension? How can he find love?

Is the child of him and Song Zhuochen a human or a fox, or half human and half...

"Momo," Song Zhuochen suddenly spoke, interrupting Si Mo's thoughts: "We don't want children."