Transmigrating into a Demon Spirit to Blow up the Entire World

Chapter 142: Prince’s little quilt 17 (part 2 of 2)

The swaying water just passed the private parts of his lower abdomen, such indiscernible view was even more suggestive. Yuwen Yin felt so hopeless now, only a glance at his sweetheart could harden him up at anytime, regardless of the circumstance.

Seeing that deep and scary gleam in the opponent’s eyes again, which exposed his indescribable madness and desire, made Shen Tong subconsciously step back. But behind him was the bucket’s end, so not only did he bang his waist, he even accidentally slipped back into the water.

The instinctive fear of water completely overwhelmed the little quilt at once, that he flailed in the water in panic, right until Yuwen Yin strode forward and pulled him out the water by supporting his shoulder. The dripping wet long hair, which was messily draped over Shen Tong’s shoulders and back, was like the gorgeous fur of some kind of animal. Appearing even darker and shinier after being submerged in water. The white and exquisite face was equally dripping wet. A sparkling water droplet, which hadn’t fallen off, hung on his long eyelashes, but finally fell down with a plop when he had blinked.

This drop of water was like the last straw that broke Yuwen Yin’s reason. Before Shen Tong could say anything, Yuwen Yin started kissing him while supporting the back of his head. Blocking those plump and glistening red cherry-like lips, sucking and nipping it energetically. His tongue then explored and stirred waves in the deepest parts. It didn’t take long for the very intense movements to make Shen Tong agitated and unbearable, that he even let out a low sounding moan.

“Baby, you’re killing me……”

Yuwen Yin contentedly sighed at the end of the deep kiss, with a rubbing gravel-like quality in his hoarse voice. He took a deep breath before declaring in a deep voice: “You’re mine. Mine, even to the last strand of hair. Whoever dares to covet you, will be sentenced to death.”

This was obviously such a domineering words, yet it sounded so affectionate, causing the little quilt’s ear to become slightly flushed. But his anger regarding the matter before had yet to dissipate, yet he had once again been taken so much liberties now, that he couldn’t help but puff up his cheeks.

Yuwen Yin only considered this as adorable in his perspective. He then took the initiative to lower his head and admit his mistakes: “I was wrong. How about I comply with whatever punishment you mete out, okay?”

Regardless of whatever major or trivial matters the two of them had, and regardless of who was right or wrong, not only will Yuwen Yin be always the first one to admit his mistake, he would also have a very sincere attitude. Upon hearing this, the little quilt immediately became energetic, and decisively said: “Then you……”

Yuwen Yin unexpectedly pressed his index finger against the other’s lips as soon as these two words were uttered.

“But you cannot order me to leave you, nor are you allowed to deliberately find someone to anger me. Aside from these two, everything else is fine.”

Yuwen Yin’s manner of speaking was like a condescending monarch, who leaves no room for argument, which instantly blocked the words that the little quilt originally wanted to say.

Because what he wanted to say was ‘then you stay away from me’. But having been correctly guessed by Yuwen Yin, made him more unhappy. There was a feeling in his chest, which made him inexplicably feel like he was a little cat being leisurely played around by a big panther. He couldn’t help from opening his mouth, revealing his little sharp canine teeth, and bite down on Yuwen Yin’s finger that was pressing against his lips.

The bite force was a bit strong, but Yuwen Yin’s expression didn’t show the slightest change. He only leaned close to the little quilt’s ear and softly said: “Baby, don’t you know that you can’t casually lick a man’s finger?”

The warm breath sprayed on Shen Tong’s ears, the voice also carried an especially obvious erotic implication, while his finger teased the inside of the youth’s mouth. Stroking the gums, then gently hooking the uvula, causing Shen Tong to blush and let go, while subconsciously moving to the side.

But Yuwen Yin grabbed the other party’s right hand and fixedly placed it on his left chest with unshakable force.

That is the position of the heart.

The erratic pounding of his heartbeat coursed through Shen Tong’s hand, causing Shen Tong’s heartbeat to be as erratic as it. Shen Tong shook of his grip, and took his hand back with anger out of embarrassment: “Then you’ll be punished to sleep on the floor outside the door tonight! You’re not allowed to get up or move around without my permission!”

The little quilt was truly incensed, and was determined to make a stand, so as to stop Yuwen Yin from getting an inch again. Not knowing that this punishment was nothing at all for Yuwen Yin, but made him very satisfied instead.

It was summertime now, so sleeping on the ground wouldn’t freeze anyone at all; Yuwen Yin had also been accustomed to hardships in his childhood, and had never disliked the floor for being too hard as well; Furthermore, he could also stand guard for his baby from outside the door, and prevent any flower thief from sneaking in to pick flowers.

In fact, the only flower thief was Yuwen Yin himself. But he had selectively ignored this point, and even selectively forgot the fact that he had personally knocked Jin Zhihui unconscious much earlier. He delightedly laid upon the small throw blanket his sweetheart had thrown to give him, and calmly laid on the ground to guard the door like a loyal dog.

At about 3 in the morning, Yuwen Yin had still gotten up secretly. He softly and quietly felt around the bed, then pulled Shen Tong into his arms. He placed a kiss on his sleeping sweetheart’s red and luscious face, then softly said: “……baby is so obedient.”

In this peaceful darkness, Yuwen Yin held the youth in his arms. His large hand caressed the youth’s slender and smooth waist, then slide down to grope the other’s soft small butt, like touching a treasured object with his hand, before contentedly closing his eyes.

Yuwen Yin got up after having slept for less than two hours.

The sky outside had just started to brighten, but all the subordinates in the provincial governor’s residence were already bustling about. Yuwen Yin hastily ate his breakfast, then left his two trusted subordinates, Chen Wu and Xiong Wei, to watch over the little quilt that had yet to awaken, before summoning Jin Yi, to head together to the government’s office to deal with official business.

From the provincial governor to the chief secretary and councillor, in addition to Sima, Biejia, and the other government officials, were all waiting in the government office, and were lined up on both sides, quietly awaiting for orders. Yuwen Yin asked for the latest topographic map of the Pingjiang City. Upon taking a closer look, he discovered that there were unexpectedly so many small towns and villages annex to Pingjiang City, scattered around like densely covered stars. Furthermore, although Liu village was a part of Pingjiang City, but it was located at the most remote corner, and was no less than two hundred and fifty miles away from the city’s district.

Jin Yi presented the map, while seemingly showing off his feat to Yuwen Yin: “Be at ease Your Highness. I’ve already ordered people to completely seal off both passages of the whole village. No matter how grave the plague inside in the village is, it will never spread out!”

This must be the reason why the entire Pingjiang City was still able to indulge in a life of luxury, as well as this safe and worry-free mentality. Moreover, this kind of approach was conducive in protecting the interests of the entire Pingjiang City, but was extremely unfair for those in the Liu village. Especially for those in the village, who have yet to be infected and were still savable. This, to some extent was tantamount to murder.

Yuwen Yin didn’t commend nor criticize Jin Yi’s practice, but only studied the map silently. This behaviour inevitably made Jin Yi a bit nervous. Yuwen Yin’s silence was not because he pitied the people in Liu Village, but due to the slight trace of doubt.

Now that the village has been closed off, and those various unfavorable rumors have all been quelled, so, why did he still see refugees migrating to escape the plague on the way from Yicheng?