Yan Luo’s face darkened. She was just about to say ‘I’m not taking the blame for this,’ when she heard Little Pink continue speaking.
[But I believe in my cute, beautiful, gentle, and generous Dear Host! I’m sure you’ll be totally fine!]
Little Pink : (fawning face)
“Even if you’re telling the truth, that doesn’t excuse the mess you caused.” Yan Luo couldn’t figure anything out and decided to stop trying for now. She hugged her blanket and turned over, tilting her head slightly.
Little Pink : …
Little Pink : [I’m sick of being despised by my Dear Host! I want to level up!!]
Yan Luo blinked in curiosity. “What do you need to level up?”
Little Pink answered immediately, [I need points, Dear Host! I need a thousand points for my first upgrade…]
Without hesitation, Yan Luo cut it off.
“Alright. Time to sleep.”
Little Pink : QAQ *sob sob sob*
Just then, the nearly extinguished candle flickered, then suddenly went out.
Little Pink’s voice rang out again, [Dear Host, detected—]
It didn’t even finish the sentence before Yan Luo saw it: a dark shadow standing at the bedside. The moonlight was dim tonight, and the figure’s sudden appearance gave Yan Luo quite a scare.
[…blacking male god, Jun Yulin…] Little Pink’s voice paused slightly, but in the end, it still finished the sentence.
Then, due to the host’s privacy protection mechanism, its connection to Yan Luo was forcibly cut off.
This time, Jun Yulin didn’t dodge or hide. He stood right at the edge of the bed, staring straight at Yan Luo. When she widened her eyes, about to scream, he pushed her down.
And that’s when Yan Luo caught a faint scent of alcohol.
Thinking back to what happened last time, Yan Luo: “……”
“Luoluo…” Drunk Jun Yulin was once again like a different person, just like last time. He hugged Yan Luo like she was a big plush pillow, nuzzling into her with force.
He was full of dissatisfaction, grievance, and possessiveness, completely enveloping Yan Luo in his arms.
His eyes were bright as he leaned closer to her. His lips rubbed against her cheek, and his voice was pitiful and helpless.
Like a large dog that had been abandoned.
“Didn’t we agree that you like me and I like you? Why aren’t you behaving?
“I don’t like seeing those people in the palace, even if I know you don’t normally come into contact with them…
“See? Trouble happened today, didn’t it? Kick them all out of the palace. No, wait—kill all nine generations of their clans.”
Normally, he always wore a cold face and spoke in a calm, deep tone. But now his voice was soft and gentle, and the sharpness in his eyes had completely vanished. He was shamelessly acting cute with Yan Luo.
When it came to the ‘kill all nine generations’ kind of talk, at least he sounded a bit more domineering. His hand tightened slightly, and he pressed his lips together, showing that he was angry, very angry.
Hmm… Though she’d seen this once before, Yan Luo still wasn’t used to it. She licked her lips lightly.
Looking at the man in front of her, who was clearly throwing a childish tantrum… he was honestly kind of adorable like this.
But could he not appear by her bedside so suddenly next time? That was seriously scary, okay?
“Luoluo, you smell so nice… and you’re so soft.” Jun Yulin rubbed his head against her neck, then dazedly lifted his face to look at her. “Luoluo, why aren’t you saying anything?”
“Royal Uncle, did you drink again?” Yan Luo swallowed nervously and raised a hand to press against his chest. But before she could even touch him, he grabbed her hand in his.
Then he spoke again, clearly displeased, “You said you liked me!”
And added with a grumble,
“Liar!”