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

Chapter 97 The Ancient Demon He Says One Word But Is Honest (11)

The first snow of winter fell hard and fast.

The wind and snow were howling. I finally got home and when I opened the door, a gust of cold wind blew in.

Bai Zitu couldn't help rubbing his palms to keep warm.

The next moment, her cold little hands were gently held by a pair of warm big hands.

She was slightly startled, and when she raised her eyes, she met Gu Chen's noble and lazy eyes.

Looking at the silly look of the girl, Gu Chen smiled softly, held her hand and pulled it, and the girl fell lightly into his arms.

The scorching body temperature instantly came through the clothes, and Bai Zitu couldn't help but exclaim.

Gu Chen lowered his eyes and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"It's so hot." Bai Zitu stretched out her white fingers and poked the man's chest.

In the past few hugs, the man's chest was always cold, as if it had no body temperature. Why now...

So hot?

Gu Chen groaned, and the next moment he grabbed the naughty little hand. As if to punish her, he held the white knuckles between his lips and bit them, but was afraid of hurting her. The hot tip of his tongue swept over the bitten fingertips as if to soothe her.

Bai Zitu was stunned for a moment, and then his face quickly turned red.

What is this for?

She hastily pulled her hand back, and the heat subsided slightly when her hot and wet fingertips touched the cold air.

Gu Chen lowered his head, looking at the girl's ears, which were all pink, and chuckled softly, "Using some demonic power to regulate body temperature is easy for me."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves.

Suddenly the chill in the room faded away and the temperature rose a few degrees, reaching the most comfortable temperature for Bai Zitu.

Sensing the warmth, Bai Zitu looked at Gu Chen in surprise, his tone filled with uncontrollable admiration: "Amazing."

Hearing the praise from the girl in his arms, Gu Chen smiled even more, "No big deal, I know a lot more."

Bai Zitu looked up. Although the man still had that lazy look on his face, she felt that the big boss now was like a precious cat that had received praise and was almost wagging its tail to express its feelings.

Gu Chen didn't notice Bai Zitu's inner thoughts.

He took a big step and walked to the small sofa that he had used as a cat bed countless times. He put his arm around her and sat down.

However, the sofa, which used to be slightly too big for a kitten, now felt a bit cramped when he sat on it, with nowhere to put his long legs. He had to hold the girl tighter in his arms so that the sofa could barely accommodate two people.

He looked at his own pitiful appearance living on the small sofa, thought for a moment before speaking: "This sofa should be replaced with a bigger one."

As he spoke, his eyes looked around and fell on the slightly small two-bedroom apartment.

It's a little too small for them and should be replaced.

Suddenly I remembered that many years ago, before he was sealed, he left behind a large treasure. It seems that it is time to take it out.

Gu Chen was thinking about what he should buy.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, feeling that he looked just like an ordinary person worrying about getting married.

Get married?

He looked down at the well-behaved girl in his arms. If it was her...

It’s not that hard to accept.

It’s just that marriage in the mortal world seems a bit complicated.

But fortunately, he is alone and the little swan has no family.

The only troublesome thing is that his strength has not yet fully recovered. If he marries Little Swan now, it will probably bring trouble to her.

It seems that we still need to solve those little troubles first.

As for the little swan, he wasn't worried. When they got married, the little swan would be branded with his scent, and naturally those little bugs wouldn't dare to pay attention to her...

Seeing that the man next to him was thinking about something, Bai Zitu did not disturb him. Instead, he grabbed the man's hair and played with it out of boredom.

The man had smooth, slightly curly black hair that just reached his shoulders. It felt cool and comfortable to the touch.

Bai Zitu wrapped them around his fingers for a while, then let go, having a lot of fun.

The man beside her was like a warm stove, driving away the coldness for her.

But after a while, Bai Zitu became sleepy and his eyelids couldn't stop fighting.

Feeling the tightness in his scalp, he looked down and saw that the little swan was as sleepy as a chick pecking at rice, nodding its head.

The slender fingers rested on his chest, covering his heart.

His long hair was still tangled in her fingers, constantly pulling at his scalp as she shook her head.

Gu Chen smiled silently. Is this like plucking hair from a tiger's head?

Thinking about this, he held her restless little hand, rested his chin casually on her head, and said lightly: "Do you know what the most fatal weakness of a demon is?"

Bai Zitu was awakened by the sudden sound. She tried hard to keep her sleepy eyes open and raised her head with difficulty to look at the man above her head.

Unfortunately, the curtains in the room were drawn tightly, not allowing any light to get in. There was only endless darkness, preventing her from seeing the man's appearance clearly.

The sound of wind and snow raging outside the window.

Bai Zitu shook her head subconsciously. She was so sleepy that her mind was in a turmoil and she couldn't think of anything.

A broad, big hand pressed her head into his arms, and her nose felt sore from the impact of his hard chest, and a cold breath came from him.

Being bullied like this, she nudged the big palm with her cheek in dissatisfaction, wanting to vent her anger, but she heard a low laugh from above her head: "It's the heart. That's the most vulnerable part of a demon. Any sharp object can easily pierce that line of defense."

Bai Zitu was dazed when he heard the word "heart". He subconsciously raised his head and poked the burning chest with his finger again, and asked obediently, "Is it here?"

Gu Chen groaned again and looked down at the girl in his arms.

"Yes, I have exposed my weaknesses in front of you."

He held the girl's hand, placed her soft and boneless fingers on his chest, and applied a little force.

As if suppressing some strong instinct, he spoke in a hoarse voice: "If Little Swan wants to kill me one day, remember to stab me here."

Bai Zitu subconsciously pulled his hand away, yawned very sleepily, and said softly, "I don't want to kill you."

Gu Chen listened to her words, stretched out his long arms and held her tighter.

He laughed softly, his chest heaving, and a magnetic and hoarse voice rang out in her ears, "Little Swan, you must keep your word."

The warm breath sprinkled on her ears, making her feel tingling and numb, making Bai Zitu even sleepier.

Bai Zitu pushed the head of the person above him away with dissatisfaction, found the most comfortable position for himself, and fell asleep unknowingly.

Gu Chen was left laughing silently, and resignedly carried the girl in his arms back to the bedroom.

Gu Chen covered the girl with the quilt and then looked out the window.

It's time to take care of your little troubles.

-

The night was dark, and the snow that had been falling all night finally subsided a little.

Snowflakes fell, covering the streets with a layer of white velvet carpet.

The old buildings were silent in the snow, with piles of snow pressing down on the roofs. Only a few windows let in dim lights, and the warmth faded in the cold night.

The wind blew, and the snow fog fluttered, blurring the outlines of the buildings and streets, leaving the sky and the earth pure and clean.

A black cat walked against the wind and snow, taking lazy and noble steps, leaving a string of plum blossom-shaped footprints on the snow.

As if sensing something unusual, the black cat paused slightly and glanced sideways behind it.

A golden light flashed, and the black cat transformed into a tall and slender man in a black robe in the night.

His slightly curly black hair was blown loose by the cold wind, and his narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing his innate dignity and aloofness.

He curled his lips slightly, with a smile on his face, and a bit of indifference and laziness, "Come out, we've been following you all the way. Even if you're not tired, I am tired..."

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