Chapter 125

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nSi TuZhao had already seen through Xi Ning’s disguise in the dark. He was angry at the time and didn’t know how to face him, so he simply avoided meeting him.

nBesides, before hearing Xi Ning’s explanation today, he would never have expected the true identity of “Song Zhou”.

n“I wanted to leave, but I couldn’t bear to.” Si TuZhao caressed Xi Ning’s face and slowly said, “When I heard the news that you were sick, I came to see you every night.”

nWhen Xi Ning heard him say this, the corners of his lips curled up slightly. “Really?”

n“Yes.” Si TuZhao said with a bit of resentment, “Even though I know you were acting, you even fainted on the ground intentionally to lure me out.”

nXi Ning said confidently, “If I didn’t do that, I don’t know how long you would continue hiding from me.”

nSi TuZhao was speechless, and continued to say with a sigh, “Before I came in, I thought about leaving immediately after helping you up, but I didn’t manage to leave.”

nThere were still some things he didn’t say. If Xi Ning still had a trace of sincerity towards him and told him the truth, he would not haggle about this matter and treat him as well as before.

nBut he was still the Devil Lord. This was too petty for him to say, so he wouldn’t say it.

nXi Ning felt happy in his heart, and leaned over to hug him tightly. “Next time even if you are angry, don’t ever ignore me again.”

nSi TuZhao responded, “Okay.”

nAs soon Xi Ning cleared up the misunderstanding, the depressed emotions that had been bottled up for several days were wiped out. Xi Ning eagerly pulled Si TuZhao’s hand. “Touch me again……”

nSi TuZhao narrowed his eyes, and he said with a slight surprise, “Where do you…… want me to touch you?”

nAfter realizing what he said, Xi Ning blushed and explained, “I want you to touch my dragon horns…….”

n“Is it just your dragon horns?” Si TuZhao hugged him over, feeling that Xi Ning seemed a little strange. It also happened before and he suddenly had some thoughts flashing in his mind. He tried to place his hands inside Xi Ning’s clothes and move his hands slowly to his back. “Where else do you want me to touch?”

nHe observed Xi Ning carefully. Xi Ning really did not resist at all. Although he was shy, he was obviously enjoying and wanting it. Si TuZhao licked his lips.

nDoes his little dragon have any special fetish?

nSi TuZhao slid his palm as he asked Xi Ning, “Do you…… like this?”

nXi Ning was extremely satisfied, and gradually put aside his shyness. “Hmm……”

nXi Ning obediently let Si TuZhao touch him, Si TuZhao wanted to take him back to his palace and get married now, but he suppressed his emotions and said, “No one will be allowed to touch you in the future.”

nXi Ning shook his head. “I don’t like being touched by others. Only you can touch me.”

nThese words almost made Si TuZhao unable to bear it again, and he kissed Xi Ning fiercely. “Tomorrow I will go to talk to the Immortal Emperor about our marriage……”

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nThe next day, Si TuZhao quietly opened the window and left before Uncle Rong came to wake up Xi Ning.

nEven though Xi Ning slept late last night, he looked good. Uncle Rong naturally didn’t know what happened, but he felt relieved when he saw Xi Ning was looking better.

nRegarding the marriage that Si TuZhao mentioned yesterday, the system didn’t think it would work, and only reminded Xi Ning, “Master, you still have to keep an eye on Huo Xiu. You can’t just leave as you please, but you can have Si TuZhao stay in the Immortal Palace for a period of time.”

nBesides, Si TuZhao came here to find Tian Wu Zhu. Huo Xiu didn’t make any movements for a long time recently, and he may be planning something again.

nXi Ning responded absent-mindedly, but he didn’t worry about Huo Xiu much. Last time, Huo Xiu tried to frame him but ended up failing. Si TuZhao was secretly protecting Xi Ning, so he couldn’t find the opportunity to target him.

nAnd now it seemed that it was mostly because of Han Ji that his temper was different from the past, which led to the collapse of character. Even though Tian Wu Zhu was in his hands now, he didn’t know how to use it. He also hadn’t received any mission instructions for a long time.

nAt noon, Xi Ning received another summons from the Immortal Emperor.

nHe asked the servant who came over, “Is the Devil Lord there as well?”

nThe servant replied, “Yes.”

nCould it be that Si TuZhao really went to tell the Immortal Emperor about the marriage?

nXi Ning was a little looking forward to it. He followed the servant to the front hall last time. Si TuZhao was indeed in the hall, but his face didn’t look very good.

nThere was another person in the hall. He was wearing a black robe, and looking up at Xi Ning with a gentle smile.

nSi TuZhao’s face got even more gloomy when he saw it, but didnt say anything because the Immortal Emperor was there as well.

nAfter Xi Ning paid the salute, the Immortal Emperor who was sitting above introduced the person to him. “Xiao Qi, this is Yuan Ting, the prince of the spirit clan. You left early at the last banquet so you weren’t able to meet him.”

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