[R18] Only sleep with the big devil (quickly wear) – “Sleep Only with the Big Devil (Quick Travel)” Chapter 39 [English]

【Tyrant × Princess 38】I miss you so much (H)

Shen Qingcang was not too far away, and what the little girl said reached his ears word for word.

His originally calm face turned a little darker.

“Pfft——”

Shen Nian looked back and was so happy that he almost shook the bowl in his hand.

“Xianxian is good, don’t be afraid. Then brother may be hungry too, and he is envious of you eating so well.”

“Oh, my brother is so pitiful. Why don’t you give him Xianxian’s porridge to drink?”

“Don’t think that sister doesn’t know, you still don’t want to drink it!” Shen Nian scratched the little girl’s nose and handed the porridge bowl to Feng’s mother who was standing by. “Obviously, let me feed it. Sister will come see you later.”

“Okay~”

The little girl pouted, but obediently let go of the waist of her favorite princess sister.

“…Brother is really desperate for his life, what are you doing here!”

After watching the little girl being carried away, Shen Nian stood up and walked towards the marching tent, put away the smile on his lips and scolded lightly.

“You can come, but I…I can’t come?”

The man looks much better now. He is wearing a black suit and looks tall, but his face is not worried.

Shen Nian turned around and looked around, and saw many people looking here inadvertently. Ignoring the disgust in the tone of the person in front of him, he grabbed her sleeves and walked forward until she came to the tent beside the hospital that Jing Zhaoyin had specially built for her, and then stopped.

Shen Nian pulled Shen Qingcang in, “There are many people talking, you…”

The light outside happened to be blocked by the falling curtain, and Shen Nian was pressed against the thick brocade canopy by the man and gagged without explanation.

“Hmm~”

The man’s kiss was dry and strong. Shen Nian squinted his eyes and opened his mouth obediently.

Their tongues mingled in the air, and then penetrated into each other’s mouths to snatch saliva and oxygen. The sticky sound echoed in the small tent, making people’s ears red.

“If you don’t come again, I think you will feel so happy that you won’t even miss Shu.”

After the kiss, Shen Qingcang hugged the person and bit the tip of the girl’s nose.

“I’m doing business, okay!” Shen Nian wrinkled her nose, “And who is this all for!?”

Of course, for her own mission.

However, this sentence obviously pleased Emperor Jin Ren of Bu Yu. He kissed the corner of Shen Nian’s lips and said, “My sister has helped me a lot.”

“Of course.”

Shen Nian accepted this compliment with great satisfaction.

“I heard from Ada that the antidote has been found?”

This is also the reason why Shen Qingcang can finally leave the palace.

Before Shen Nian left, he warned all the attendants around Shen Qingcang, especially Wang Shoude and Long Wei, telling them to be optimistic about the emperor and not allowed to leave the palace incognito until the epidemic chaos was resolved.

After all, although the gap in the man’s body will gradually be closed through the conditioning of the innate Qi cultivated by She, time is still short and He’s body still cannot withstand the erosion of serious illness.

“If my guess is correct~”

Shen Nian raised his eyebrows and said, “We’ll find out tomorrow.”

“Then I’ll stay here until tomorrow.”

“Well… no, there are too many patients here, you…”

Before Shen Nian could finish his words of rejection, he was picked up and thrown onto the warm bed in the tent.

“No problem,” Shen Qingcang pulled off his belt, “I will be in the tent tonight. I won’t go anywhere and won’t come into contact with other people.”

Shen Nian glanced at the light coming from the small cracks in the tent, “It’s not dark yet!”

“How could that happen?”

Shen Qingcang spoke confidently and casually tied the remaining belt around the girl’s eyes, “Look, is it dark?”

“Huh? Yeah~”

Along with the darkness came a pair of slightly cold palms. Shen Nian felt a chill in his chest and couldn’t help but utter a cry.

The tender red dogwood overflowed from the red shirt skirt. It was pinched by the man’s fingertips and gently stirred. It was like a red fruit on a snow-capped mountain, small and tender.

At the moment, most of the girl’s palm-sized face was covered by black satin, leaving only her small nose and slightly open mouth. Under the dim light in the tent, she looked as alluring as a ghost.

“She is indeed a goblin…”

Shen Qingcang lowered his head and took one in his mouth, grinding his teeth lightly.

“Otherwise, how could I not touch him for a few days and miss him so much?”