Chapter 111 Auntie, Hug Me
Chapter 111 Auntie, Hug Me
Si Jingnian stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.
Although he knew nothing about the so-called yin energy and demonic energy, what was happening before his eyes was simply too unbelievable.
The enormous, terrifying monster from just moments ago had transformed into a tiny, adorable baby in the blink of an eye. This stark contrast truly shocked him.
What struck him as even more bizarre was that the little child affectionately called Shen Qingyao "Mother".
Si Jingnian couldn't help but think to himself, if Shen Qingyao is the mother, then wouldn't he be the child's father?
Thinking about this, his head was buzzing, his thoughts were in turmoil, and he even had a strange sense of anticipation.
Just as Si Jingnian was lost in his own thoughts, a clear and sweet child's voice suddenly rang out:
"Uncle, what are you thinking about? You look so silly."
The one speaking was Long Jiaojiao. She blinked her big, bright eyes and stared curiously at Si Jingnian.
Startled by these unexpected words, Si Jingnian snapped back to reality.
Upon hearing Long Jiaojiao's address to him, his brows furrowed instantly, and his tone turned somewhat cold:
"What did you call me?"
His face was frighteningly gloomy, as if a storm was about to break.
However, Long Jiaojiao seemed completely oblivious to Si Jingnian's fierce appearance.
She answered in that same childish, innocent tone:
"Uncle, what's wrong?"
She tilted her head, a completely innocent expression on her face, her big eyes blinking, looking incredibly cute.
But in reality, Long Jiaojiao was secretly plotting something:
Hmph! You two big idiots! One of you even tried to sense my demonic aura. Do you really think I'm just jealous... or a vegetarian?
And this guy actually dares to dream of being my daddy! What a pipe dream! No way!
"Mommy, this uncle is so fierce! He's so mean!"
Long Jiaojiao, like a frightened little rabbit, darted into Shen Qingyao's warm embrace, not forgetting to raise her big, round eyes and openly and pitifully complain to Shen Qingyao.
Shen Qingyao rolled her eyes helplessly. Who was it that just chased them down like stray dogs? Did she think she was afraid of Si Jingnian's fierceness?
Thinking of the clever and cunning little one in her arms, Shen Qingyao couldn't help but sigh, knowing that her days ahead would likely be anything but peaceful.
Ruan Hongshuang also noticed that Shen Qingyao's soul was unstable, and a worried look appeared on her face.
"Young Marshal Si, I'm so sorry! It was a misunderstanding! My junior sister is currently unsettled and weak, so could you please carry her on your back?"
Upon hearing this, Si Jingnian's already tense face immediately tensed up. Without a word, he quickly squatted down, gazing at Shen Qingyao with concern, and anxiously asked:
"Ayao, how are you? Your soul is unstable... What should we do if your soul is unstable? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
Shen Qingyao gazed at Si Jingnian with her beautiful eyes, her heart stirred with emotion. She was touched by his concerned expression, yet also felt a sense of helplessness and speechlessness at the scene before her.
"I'm really fine, I just feel a little weak. Please help me walk slowly."
Shen Qingyao spoke softly, her tone so gentle it seemed to melt hearts.
Hearing this, Si Jingnian breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves finally relaxed a little.
However, the look of tenderness on his face did not disappear; instead, it became even more intense and profound.
Originally, Shen Qingyao expected that Si Jingnian would gently help her up as she had thought, and then carefully support her as they walked together.
At worst, he would just carry her away from here. But to her utter surprise, Si Jingnian picked her up and carried her into his arms without saying a word.
This sudden movement caused Shen Qingyao to lose her balance instantly. Instinctively, she hurriedly reached out and grabbed whatever was closest to her to steady herself.
In the midst of this chaos, a pair of delicate hands naturally wrapped around Si Jingnian's neck.
At this moment, Shen Qingyao's delicate body was pressed tightly against Si Jingnian's firm chest, with almost no gap between them. Such an intimate posture looked full of endless ambiguity.
A faint blush had crept onto Si Jingnian's fair ears, making his gait appear somewhat stiff and unnatural.
Shen Qingyao, on the other side, was in no better shape. She was extremely embarrassed, burying her pretty face deeply in Si Jingnian's warm chest. Her burning cheeks were as red as ripe apples, making her look exactly like a cute little monkey's bottom.
Standing at a distance, Ruan Hongshuang raised her eyebrows with interest, watching the two figures gradually disappear into the distance. The corners of her mouth involuntarily turned up slightly, forming a beautiful arc, and her eyes sparkled with an indescribable light.
"Auntie, hug me!"
A soft, sweet child's voice rang out. Ruan Hongshuang had just lifted her foot to follow the crowd in front when she suddenly felt her trouser leg being gently pulled by a small force.
She looked down and saw a chubby little hand tightly gripping her trouser leg. The owner of that hand was none other than the exquisitely beautiful and extremely cute little guy, Long Jiaojiao.
At this moment, Long Jiaojiao blinked her big, innocent, round, watery eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering like two small fans. She looked exactly like a pitiful puppy abandoned by a heartless owner, which made people feel a little sorry for her.
However, after only a brief moment of stunned silence, Ruan Hongshuang quickly regained her composure and forcefully suppressed the glimmer of pity that had just surfaced in her eyes.
After all, this seemingly innocent and adorable little child in front of us is not an ordinary family's child.
She is a genuine, talking dragon. To her, humans are just words. I must not be fooled by her harmless appearance!
Thinking of this, Ruan Hongshuang composed herself and said to Long Jiaojiao expressionlessly:
"walk on my own."
Before she finished speaking, she resolutely turned around, strode away without looking back, leaving Long Jiaojiao standing there alone, her face full of pitiful expression.
"Hmph! You bad boy, you're not as good as my mother at all! Can't she see my short legs? How can I walk fast? How can I possibly keep up with them?"
Long Jiaojiao pouted and complained, her delicate little face scrunched up in distress, making her look incredibly endearing.
Despite his complaints, the little guy knew very well that if he didn't catch up with his new mother soon, he would fall behind!
So, after a fierce internal struggle, Long Jiaojiao finally decided to take off with his two short, chubby little legs, which were as white as lotus roots, and struggle to catch up with Shen Qingyao...
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