Soft, warm, and fragrant; easily pushed over; the obsessive demon king becomes addicted to pampering

Chapter 199: Strangely...So Hot

Standing on the balcony, Tong Guang took a deep breath of the cool air. The chilly wind of this late autumn evening did not dispel the burning heat rising in her chest.

Holding her burning cheeks, Tong Guang pouted in distress.

what's up?

She's so hot, it just won't go down at all.

Is she sick?

No way, she's a little rabbit demon, how could she be sick?

Her blood seemed to be flowing faster, and a faint blush of honey rose on her snow-white skin.

The blush on her cheeks became even more vibrant.

No, no!

It's so hot! Tong Guang took off his jacket in a bit of annoyance.

I was only wearing a thin shirt, but I still felt so hot.

He kept fanning himself with both hands.

Huh~

correct!

To cool down, she hurriedly rushed into another bath.

……

Looking at the empty bedroom, Si Hanye's eyes narrowed slightly.

Where have you been?

At this moment, he showed no trace of his previous drunkenness and incoherence.

He went straight to the room where Tong Guang had stayed before, glanced around, and then stopped at the closed bathroom door.

He couldn't help but smile.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but just as Si Hanye was getting worried and couldn't wait any longer...

The bathroom door was finally opened from the inside.

The girl was wearing a white spaghetti strap nightgown, her long, wet hair cascading down her back.

Si Hanye stepped forward and gently and skillfully wiped her long hair.

Tong Guang obediently didn't move; even though he was drunk, he still remembered to dry her hair.

Quite cute.

He tossed the hairdryer aside and pulled the girl into his arms. The next second, he frowned slightly.

Why are you so cold?

"It's nothing, I just took a cold shower," Tong Guang said sweetly, leaning against the man's chest with her eyes closed.

With a light laugh, Si Hanye scooped the girl up in his arms. "What made you suddenly decide to take a cold shower?"

She gently rubbed her cheek against his long neck, speaking softly, "Of course it's hot."

hot?

Si Hanye was slightly taken aback. Was it the kind of heat he understood?

"Where are you taking me?"

A warm kiss landed on the girl's forehead, his voice clear and tender. "Of course, we're going back to our room."

After they confirmed their relationship, she almost never went back to her old room.

No matter which room it was, the man had thoughtfully filled it with her personal belongings.

His usually cool-toned bedroom was transformed by the arrival of the girl, with various cute, playful, and girlish items adding a splash of color to his otherwise monotonous space.

Si Hanye carried her to the tea room with one arm and handed her a cup of water with the other.

"Are you thirsty? Your mouth looks dry."

Tong Guang subconsciously pursed her lips. They weren't dry! But she was indeed a little thirsty.

She handed the empty water glass back to the man, wrapped her arms around his neck, and blinked her pink eyes, staring intently at him.

His eyebrows curved into a familiar smile, and Si Hanye chuckled. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Are you sober?"

The person who was previously shrouded in drunkenness, who seemed like a child who needed to be taken care of, has sobered up so quickly.

Can taking a bath really help with hangovers?

Si Hanye choked slightly, then met her gaze, a faint blush still lingering on his handsome face.

"I can get drunk again."

Tongwang "..."

A drunk man is just too much; she simply can't handle him.

Lying on the soft bed, Tong Guang experienced insomnia for the first time, feeling no sleepiness whatsoever.

The cool, refreshing scent she had always clung to about the man now felt like a thousand alluring threads, slowly coursing through her body and limbs.

It was gently and wantonly teasing something...

The inexplicable heat that had been finally dispelled by the cold water was beginning to surface again.

That unfamiliar sensation coursed through her body, making her shift her body uncomfortably.

"What's wrong, baby?" A deep voice sounded above his head.

He held her in his arms, his burning body temperature enveloping her, and that indescribable feeling intensified.

Tong Guang bit her lip tightly, and the strange feeling made her curl up uncomfortably.

Si Hanye suddenly realized something and looked at the little person in his arms. In the pitch-black night, he could clearly see every subtle change in the other person.

At this moment, a layer of rosy pink gradually spread across the girl's fair skin, and the alluring peach-red on her cheeks became more and more intense.

This is... the period of acacia blossoms.

Si Hanye's heart skipped a beat. Half a year had passed since he sealed her away, and she hadn't shown any signs of it.

His little girl probably doesn't know what this means yet!

How should he explain this to her...?

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." He gently stroked her burning cheeks and whispered.

It was as if a string deep within my heart had been plucked, and something suddenly broke down.

Tong Guang's face scrunched up. "It hurts so much, A-Ye, I... I don't know what's wrong!"

Her voice, tinged with a sob, softened with an unconscious sweetness. "Suddenly... I feel so bad."

She clenched her fists tightly to endure the pain, which seemed to alleviate the strange sensations in her body.

The next moment, the man's long, slender fingers squeezed between her tightly clenched fingers.

Their fingers intertwined, the warmth of their palms mingling.

"I know, I'm here. Don't think about anything," Si Hanye gently reassured him.

"Honey, how about I sing you a song? Maybe it will make you feel better."

Tong Guang had never heard a man sing before, even though he was trembling with discomfort.

She still smiled. "Then why don't you give it a try..."

Si Hanye gently patted her back.

The man's naturally clear and pleasant voice, as he hummed a melodious tune, sounded as ethereal and distant as a clear spring flowing in a mountain stream.

The tone of his voice seemed to penetrate one's soul, and it actually calmed her burning and restless heart.

Tong Guang closed her eyes contentedly, her tense body gradually relaxing, and she unconsciously snuggled closer to him...

She fell asleep, and Si Hanye stopped too.

As he sang, he activated a wisp of purification magic. Under these circumstances, the little girl could not perceive the presence of his demonic power; this was the only way.

He tightened his arms around her and lowered his head to place a kiss on the corner of her eyebrow.

Tong Guang sniffed and looked at the man with a beaming smile.

"Brother Fu, the scent of Qiao on you is so strong, it's like it's emanating from your whole body."

The little head peeked forward, a look of innocent curiosity on its face. "What happened?"

Fu Ting's forehead twitched!

He secretly groaned, "How could someone smell something like this?"

He was immediately embarrassed and at a loss for words, coughing to cover his guilt. "You...you must have smelled it wrong. I've always been like this, there's nothing special about it."

Tong Guang snorted and retorted with dissatisfaction. "That's not true. Everyone has a different scent, and I can tell the difference. Especially with people I know well, I would never mistake them."

The little rabbit has the most sensitive sense of smell, but now people are questioning her talent.

Of course, they were unwilling to accept it and started to take it seriously.

Seeing that he couldn't win the argument, Fu Ting quickly changed the subject to her. "If that's the case, do you also have Mr.'s scent on you?"

Tong Guang remained noncommittal, his tone calm. "We're together every day, so we'll inevitably pick up some of each other's scent, but it's not like yours."

Si Hanye smiled and took the girl's hand.

"Didn't you say you wanted to see the kittens? Shall we go now?"

"Oh right, I almost forgot. Let's go, let's go..." Tong Guang pulled the man away quickly.

Fu Ting breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.

Luckily, his owner was there, otherwise he really wouldn't know what to say.