lcionline Chapter 1052 In this beast-world novel, the queen's puppy is fierce and ruthless! 44
Chapter 1052 In this beast-world novel, the queen's puppy is fierce and ruthless! 44
When Jiaoxi's wet kiss landed on Miaomiao's cheek, it carried a hint of eagerness, as if he were claiming territory.
However, when the damp touch touched Miaomiao's cheek, it made her eyelashes tremble suddenly, even though she was still in a drowsy state.
Even with her consistently excellent sleep quality, she became somewhat awake after feeling the ground shaking beneath her. Only after the shaking stopped did Miaomiao begin to drift back into a deep sleep. What the people around her did was not her concern.
Of course, kissing her is an exception.
After all, the two had just gone through a night of deep intimacy. Every time it started, it began with a seemingly ingratiating, unintentional kiss from that bastard, and then it got out of control. A dignified overlord of the tiger clan became a spineless coward for it.
Just like that wet kiss that landed on her cheek right now...
Startled again by this insatiable touch, Miaomiao's mind wasn't fully awake, but her body reacted first. Disturbing a grumpy girl in the morning comes at a price.
Almost instantly, Miaomiao raised her claws and slapped at a "source of interference" that was still attacking her.
Die!
However, this claw strike, delivered by the exhausted queen, carried little force, yet it was as swift and precise as ever, landing solidly on Jiao Xi's chest.
Normally, Jiao Xi would have noticed the palm strike immediately, but at this moment, Jiao Xi was focused on provoking his distraction, filled with the smugness of "you can only watch us be happy," and had no idea that the little girl in his arms could suddenly attack after he kissed her.
Caught off guard, he felt a light yet irresistible force pushing against his chest, and he tumbled off the soft animal-hide-covered bed.
“Bang—”
A dull thud suddenly exploded in the silent stone house. Jiao Xi, naked, crashed heavily onto the cold stone ground. The dull pain from his back hitting the ground was nothing to him; his silver-blue eyes were filled with astonishment, and he was somewhat confused as to how he had been pushed down.
At this moment, not only inside the room, but also in Jiao Xi's heart, there was a deathly silence. Even the air inside the room seemed to stop flowing for a few seconds.
Jiao Xi's face flushed red and then turned pale. After a long while, she let out a soft hum, patted the dirt off her body, and tried not to show any dishevelment in front of her love rival.
"I forgot my little girl has a bad temper when she wakes up."
A simple, understated explanation would be the best way to describe this matter.
Unfortunately, no matter how you explain it, people can't forget the joy he felt when he fell to the ground.
At least, Qingxuan, who was in the main hall of the God Realm at that moment, was happy when he saw this scene.
This ancient god, who had been indifferent for millennia and hadn't smiled in a long time, actually managed a faint yet genuine smile when he saw this scene.
His smile was like the first melting of ice and snow, causing the golden divine light surrounding him to ripple gently. In the orc world connected to his consciousness, even the air seemed to faintly ripple with waves representing happiness.
Although it was silent, in Jiao Xi's view, it was his own body silently expressing his rare joy at this matter.
It is extremely rare to see such vivid emotional fluctuations in him.
"It's interesting."
Ancient God Qingxuan murmured softly, managing to slightly reduce the extreme emotions he had just felt—from being told to leave by a certain split soul and even wanting to possess the girl entirely.
His fingertips lightly traced the edge of the water mirror, magnifying Jiao Xi's disheveled appearance in the mirror. Even a speck of dust from his fall could be seen on his bare chest.
The pleasure in his eyes deepened; even this fragment of soul could sometimes suffer setbacks.
Jiao Xi was only stunned for a moment. Seeing that the little girl on the bed had not yet woken up, he vaguely understood the key to the matter: it was caused by his excessive greed.
He brought this upon himself, but she truly captivated him, and he even felt that if he didn't use such actions to bind her, he wouldn't know what else he could do to make her happy.
At least, she liked his chest and abdomen, liked his appearance, and also vaguely liked the pleasure he gave her, which is why he inadvertently gave her too much, and even shamelessly wanted to give her more.
Having him is enough to keep her from having the energy to touch other males, which is good enough.
After Miaomiao finished pushing away the annoying thing, she subconsciously turned over, smacked her lips, and fell into a deep sleep again, as if the act of pushing people was just an unconscious dream, and she didn't take "Wang Fu, whom she pushed off the bed" seriously at all.
The astonishment in Jiao Xi's eyes had long since faded. Even though the ripples in the air were still there, it didn't stop him from patting his own body. Then he quietly climbed back onto the bed and hugged Miao Miao tightly from behind again, but with a gentler touch than before, as if afraid of disturbing her sleep again.
"You heartless bastard. You pushed me and you're still sleeping so soundly. Don't forget your promise, you only want me, you know?"
He lowered his head and gently rubbed Miaomiao's head, his voice full of indulgence. But despite saying this, the strength in his arms did not loosen at all, and even when his silver-blue eyes looked up at the sky, the meaning was directly conveyed.
His little girl had promised that she would only have him.
In the main hall of the God Realm, Qingxuan, who had been smiling, looked at the smug look on the divided soul in the water mirror, and his smile faded, replaced by a hint of barely perceptible envy.
He had never liked any other person or species, but at this moment he was deeply fond of the little girl in his divided soul's arms, as if he had found a kind of fulfillment, and would feel a lifelong regret without her.
Therefore, he envied Jiao Xi for being able to stay by the side of that tiger clan girl, to be unconsciously relied upon by her, and to be held tightly in his arms, with no one else able to get in.
He could only watch from afar through the water mirror, without even the right to touch that vibrant figure.
This envy caused a possessiveness and obsession that had never existed in his heart to gradually surge up.
He raised his hand, his fingertips lightly touching Miao Miao's cheek in the water mirror, a resolute glint flashing in his silver-blue eyes.
He wanted to possess this beauty all to himself; if he could have it, so could he!
The most important thing now is how to get the divided soul out of this beautiful place and then send it back in!
If it weren't for the fact that even a god like himself couldn't easily bring out something within a law in a world with laws as its foundation, and might even harm the little girl, he would have already taken action.
The fact that he used his divided soul to guard against himself was actually a good thing.
It turns out he wasn't a good god after all; he genuinely possessed that possessive streak that only exists when facing a girl he loved.
Miaomiao in the water mirror seemed to sense something, and gently frowned in her sleep, before being gently pulled into Jiaoxi's arms.
As if sensing Qingxuan's thoughts, Jiaoxi tightened his grip on Miaomiao's arm, his eyes filled with an even stronger sense of arrogance and protectiveness.
As the culprit who was infatuated with two different souls, Miaomiao simply slept even more soundly, completely unaware that the world had gone off track because of her arrival...