The little rabbit is obedient and is forcibly embraced by the villain

The Goddess Hall is quiet and peaceful, and a sense of solemnity is overwhelming.

Bai Zitu doesn't like too many people serving him, so apart from a few fairy maids, there is no one else in the Goddess Hall.

Bai Yichen gave several kind instructions, and finally said with real concern: "Your Highness, do you really want to keep that person of unknown origin by your side?"

Little Goddess nodded, her face serious: "It's okay, Brother Bai, he is just a seriously injured person now, what can happen? Besides, I have Bai Ze by my side!"

Bai Ze's ears twitched. He immediately perked up when he heard his own name. He raised his head, shook his furry neck, and nodded quickly, mumbling incoherently: "Saba Saba!"

Bai Yichen sighed helplessly. She knew that it was the little goddess's compassion that was at work.

In the past two hundred years, because of her mission, he only taught her compassion and mercy, but forgot to teach her how to distinguish right from wrong.

Never mind, I’ll just teach you well next time.

He finally compromised. Bai Yichen said to Bai Ze, "Protect your Highness well. If anything happens, remember to send a message to me over a thousand miles."

"Oh, I'll be fine!" The little goddess pretended to be impatient and pushed the person out.

"You!" Bai Yichen had no choice but to be half-pushed and half-pushed out of the palace gate.

He felt a little funny when he saw that he was turned away.

When the slender figure disappeared, the expression on his face faded, and he said indifferently to the immortal servant beside him, "Let's go."

Seeing that Bai Yichen, who was nagging, had finally left, Bai Zitu hurried towards the side hall, and even his expression became much more relaxed.

The side hall was secluded and quiet, only separated by a wall from the main hall where she lived.

Pushing open the slightly heavy door, a slight creaking sound echoed in the silent space.

Before Xiao Shen Ji got close, she heard heavy breathing coming from the bed.

She looked at the person on the bed in the dim candlelight in the hall.

He was naked, instead covered with layer upon layer of tightly wrapped white cloth, which tightly wrapped around his body and even his face. Only a pair of thick and long eyelashes trembled uneasily.

Now, the chest wrapped in white cloth was trembling violently, and blood was seeping out. Weak gasps came out of his nose. He seemed to be in some pain, but he still bit his lips tightly to prevent himself from uttering a scream.

It looks so desolate.

The little goddess moved to the bedside, looked at the situation and thought to herself that it was not good. She quickly used her divine power to carefully cut her finger. A drop of bright red divine blood oozed out, and she placed her finger on the lips of the man on the bed.

The pale lips were stained with blood, and they were extremely beautiful.

She was born with divine veins, and her divine blood has the power to heal the world.

The fishy and sweet fragrance came, and the man's soft lips opened slightly, and the tip of his tongue wrapped around her slender fingertips and licked them carefully.

It was like a person who was extremely thirsty encountered water and began to absorb the sweet rain without any care.

Bai Zitu only felt a warmth coming from his fingers, and the heat also spread to his fingertips, making him feel tingling wherever he touched.

She pursed her lips subconsciously, and a faint blush quietly appeared on her fair cheeks.

Somewhat strange.

Realizing that it was almost time, she was about to put her hand away when she suddenly felt a sharp pain at her fingertips.

The sharp teeth pierced the thin tender skin again, and the sweet smell began to spread through the air. The stimulated man was like some kind of wild beast that could not restrain its instincts, his lips and tongue stirring, harder and harder...

“Ugh——” A short and crisp cry of pain was heard.

The man finally woke up from his dream, his dark eyes quietly opened, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw that the little goddess's finger was still between his lips and tongue.

A small section of her fair wrist was exposed outside the pink and white sleeves. He could even see the blue veins floating beneath the thin skin, the beating pulse, and the faint fragrance of the girl...

Looking up along the white and tender wrist, I saw that the eyes of the naturally delicate little goddess were red and physiological tears were flowing out uncontrollably.

The little goddess seemed to be in real pain. A thin layer of sweat had already seeped out of her face. The wet hair on her forehead was sticking to her pale cheeks. Her almond-shaped eyes were wide open, staring at him blankly with a hint of horror.

With a bit of grievance, silent accusation.

"You, let go."

The little goddess' fingertips were tightly wrapped by the warm lips, and the sharp teeth were pressing dangerously against her wound. She gasped in pain, but did not dare to pull her fingers out rashly, and could only beg in a trembling voice.

The man's intense gaze slowly slid down from the corners of her red eyes, sizing up her delicate and aggrieved appearance inch by inch.

His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his tongue gently licked the broken wound, and a slight tingling spread along his fingertips.

The little goddess trembled all over, her eyes widened in panic, and she no longer cared about anything else. She quickly pulled her hand back.

She got up from the bed as if escaping and ran out of the hall in a panic.

In a panic, her voice trembled a little, and she said softly, "You, you should rest well!"

After her figure disappeared outside the palace gate, the man on the bed slowly closed his narrow eyes again, as if nothing had happened.

The little goddess who possessed the blood of an ancient god was actually like this, weaker than a little rabbit. Really...

Delicate.

I really don’t know how that man chose her, it’s such a joke.

He secretly gathered his luck and divine power, and felt that the restraints on his body loosened a lot. It seemed that his plan to stay with this little goddess was right.

She can indeed help herself to free herself from the constraints.

It was worth it for him to design this plan and put in so much effort to reach the ninth heaven.

Thinking of this, he extended his tongue and gently licked his dry lips, which seemed to still have her taste.

But she saved him...

what can we do about it?

Such a holy and noble person should be dragged down from the altar, her pure and fair skin should be covered with blood-stained dust, and she should be as miserable as herself.

As he thought about it, the feeling that made him so excited that his body was trembling came back.

It felt like something in her bones was clamoring for him to devour her without hesitation.

A sigh escaped from his thin lips: "Hmm..."

The deep eyes turned into a more viscous black.

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The little goddess ran out of the hall, panting and holding her chest.

Little Bai Ze, who was squatting at the door of the palace, saw his master running out, and quickly came up to him enthusiastically, nudging his master with his head, "Saba Saba~"

"I'm fine~"

Bai Zitu was just about to touch Bai Ze's head to comfort it when he saw a fairy maid walking towards him gracefully, holding a mountain of books in her hands, with a look of helplessness and sympathy on her face.

"Your Highness, this is the homework Lord Bai has assigned you. He told you to complete it within the next few days."

The fairy maid spoke softly and gently placed the pile of homework on the stone table beside her, making a muffled "bang" sound.

Bai Zitu looked up, and saw darkness before his eyes.

The weight of the homework was like a small mountain, almost crushing the stone table.

She couldn't help but widen her eyes and sighed, "You said! Is this the homework Brother Bai assigned to me?"

The maidservant looked sympathetic: "Yes, Your Highness."

"No!"

The little goddess looked gloomy, and the maidservant felt sorry for her. But she remembered Lord Bai's instructions, so she could only bite the bullet and say, "Lord Bai said that he would come to check on the homework in a few days. If Your Highness hasn't completed it, then..."

Bai Zitu's heart skipped a beat, and he asked awkwardly, "What?"

"Your Highness, don't even think about leaving this Goddess Palace!"

Bai Zitu felt his vision go darker and darker, and he replied listlessly, "I understand..."

Seeing the dejected look on Shen Ji Dian's face, the fairy maid felt a pang of sadness in her heart.

She has been serving in this Goddess Temple since she was a child, watching the little goddess grow up. She knows that the little goddess is lively by nature and cannot stand being restrained. Now that she is bound by this homework, she must be very bored.

The maid bit her lower lip lightly, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered, "Your Highness, Lord Bai is doing this for your own good. Just treat it as a chance to sharpen yourself. Once you get through these few days, things will be easier in the future."

Bai Zitu raised his head, looked at the concern in the maid's eyes, and forced a smile: "I know, you can go down."