The Anarchic Consort (3) LAST PART

1093-1094

Chapter 1093: Indulgence to the Core

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Helian Weiwei didn't know how many times they did it throughout the whole night.

In her daze, it finally seemed like the sky was about to brighten. Only then did he kiss her ankle and uncuff her.

He carried her horizontally into the bathroom. The shirt hanging on her body was completely lifeless by now.

He had always been careful with her, as if she was a porcelain doll. Of course, other than on the bed, where a certain highness was so ruthless that he made her legs go soft. Most of the time, when he looked at her, he was always so gentle that he didn't seem like a devil who killed without mercy.

The temperature of the water hitting her body was very comfortable. Helian Weiwei didn't open her eyes and just moved around like that.

Baili Jiajue looked down at her, then he reached out to hold down her restless long legs and massaged her waist for her. Just like that, he gently hugged her with one hand and bathed her with the other as he continued to smile and kiss her fair forehead.

After washing up, he wrapped her up in a white tower, then pulled her into his embrace again.

His wish to raise her had nothing to do with what form she was in. It was just because she was who she was.magic

However, those old men from the heavenly axiom were still as talkative as before.

This point really made him very unhappy.

Baili Jiajue narrowed his eyes. After placing Helian Weiwei on the bed, he called for a messenger to come over. Black feathers fluttered down.

He had written a letter. A letter for Elder Yue.

The content of the letter was very simple, just one sentence.

"If you still dare to spout nonsense the next time you see the Phoenix, then I'm going to make sure your soul disintegrates into pieces."

The casual handwriting was just like its owner. It seemed elegant, but it was actually overbearing.

Elder Yue was still sorting out his pile of red string when he received the letter. He already had a bad premonition when he saw a demon messenger, and after he read the letter, he decided not to return to his temple for the time being because he was afraid that a certain demon would really come and beat him up.

Elder Yue's temple became empty that very day. Compared to the speed at which he tied humans together with red string, he escaped for his life a lot faster.

The night faded, and the early morning light shone in from outside the window.

Helian Weiwei was awakened by hunger. She smelled the smell of fried eggs with chopped green onions that spread through the air and it was really very fragrant.

Helian Weiwei hugged the blanket and sat up, then walked out before she was completely awake.

In the open-style spacious kitchen, a man was cooking porridge. He was holding a book in his hand with the words 'Twelve Breakfast Flavors' on the front cover.

He probably sensed that Helian Weiwei was walking over, so he turned the fire to the lowest level, then turned around to look at the person behind him.

Helian Weiwei's eyes were barely open and it was clear that she hadn't slept enough. Her thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her eyes and she was as lazy as a cat.

Seeing Helian Weiwei like this, Baili Jiajue's gaze softened as he walked towards her, then picked her up and held her in his arms. His fingers gently stroked her hair and he kissed the hair on her head, "Why don't you sleep for a while more? Hmm?"