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

Jin Sixian paused and thought for two seconds before saying, "Momo, you are worried about me. Right?"

Si Mo separated himself from his embrace and leaned back against the sofa cushions, picking up a pillow and hugging it. He curled his lips and said in a muffled voice, "Hmm."

His goal at the beginning was simple, he wanted to be with Jin Sixian. Because he knew that no matter what time and space the Lord God was in, he would eventually fall in love with him and be in love with him.

Although they are different individuals, they have the same bond in this life. But Si Mo seems to have overlooked one point.

The soul fragments in each plane are different, and they have their own personalities, identities, and living environments.

What he did seemed unfair to Jin Sixian.

"Don't worry," Jin Sixian stared at Si Mo for a while, and suddenly said, "Nothing will happen to me."

"I haven't had the chance to tell the organization about our affairs yet, but since they know about it themselves, that's good."

"Momo, I don't think being with you is a wrong decision, and you shouldn't think so either."

"There has never been a rule that explicitly states that blood hunters can't fall in love with vampires."

Jin Sixian explained: "The purpose of our guild has always been to yearn for peace, and every time we capture vampires who are in abnormal conditions and are angry and hurtful."

"You're so nice, they won't reject you."

After Jin Sixian finished speaking, there was no more voice in the room. Only the torrent of music playing in a loop on the TV screen remained, which seemed both exciting and quiet.

He thought Si Mo was still overthinking, so he turned his head to see his reaction, but he was unexpectedly met with a pair of smiling, clear eyes.

Si Mo suddenly raised his lips and smiled, the corners of his eyes raised slightly, and his beautiful eyes curved into a beautiful arc.

Jin Sixian's heart skipped a beat. This kind of Si Mo made his heart beat faster.

Yuan was about to say something, but the next second his collar was suddenly grabbed by someone. Si Mo pulled the person closer to him and actively pressed his soft lips against his.

This lingering kiss finally ended after a few minutes. Jin Sixian's eyes dimmed. For the first time, he felt that he had used up all his life's endurance today and it was still far from enough.

Si Mo did not say what he was thinking, for Jin Sixian's sake.

It was true that he cared about Jin Sixian before, but there was no word "retreat" in his dictionary.

If the people in the Blood Hunter Organization were stubborn and forced Jin Sixian to make a decision, Si Mo would solve the problem himself.

It was not difficult for him, just destruction.

No one has the right to separate them.

But if that were the case, Jin Sixian might not be able to accept it for a while and might get angry with him.

Si Mo also thought of a countermeasure. If it doesn't work, he will lock him up and leave him alone in his world.

Or just kill Jin Sixian directly, and then he would commit suicide beside him.

Jin Sixian didn't know how dangerous Si Mo's thoughts were at that moment. He just tried his best to give Si Mo a sense of security in his own way.

Therefore, it’s not that they don’t accept Si Mo, but Si Mo is willing to keep the Blood Hunt’s ten thousand year foundation for the sake of Jin Sixian.

"Jin Sixian, I love you." Si Mo said.

This sentence became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Jin Sixian had been trying hard to suppress his nature. The solid fortress he had built with great difficulty collapsed just because of a few words spoken by Si Mo.

The night seemed to be covered by a large black curtain, the crescent moon hung faintly in the sky, and the dead leaves under the street lights were reflected in mottled shadows. Jin Sixian responded to Si Mo's warm confession with practical actions.

Me too. I love you.