Chapter Fifteen: Worms in the Teeth

  "Hmm?" Wei Chi Yin Luo's jade flute lifted the small girl's delicate chin a bit higher, his voice was extremely soft, but those cunningly beautiful black eyes made you not dare to have even the instinct to refuse.

  This child is really naughty, with a sweet mouth calling out "Daddy", but those small teeth are actually wanting to bite me. Does she think I don't see through it? Hehe! It's really interesting...

  This little girl seems like a superficially obedient, yet secretly cunning and sly fox spirit, how will she stretch out her sharp claws to him again, he's looking forward to it.

  Ling Er, this palace wants to see just how sharp and fierce your claws are. It's just right for grasping and trimming them for you...

  Zi Ling's lips were slightly pursed, and she sent a smile like a budding flower to those beautiful black eyes. Her small pink mouth also opened slightly.

  Wei Chi Yin Luo seemed to have been infected by her, his thin lips also curved into a smile that made the hundred flowers lose their color, truly making the world without color.

  "Bring your teeth together and let me take a look." With his small mouth open, he could only see her pink little tongue, which seemed to be in good condition, tender and delicate.

  "Daddy, are you going to help Ling find her cavity?" The little girl said innocently.

  Wei Chi Yinlu smiled and pressed his lips together, this kid wasn't afraid of him at all, and he really dared to say anything.

  "Hmm, I think I can find a few cavities in Ling'er's little mouth." He liked the child's fearless personality and her bright little face, although she was being fake, but it was done just right, making people not feel annoyed.

  "Since I left, the little girl's teeth have been bitten by insects and are loose." She pointed to two missing teeth with her small hand, excusing herself for not being able to speak clearly.

  "Open your teeth and speak clearly first." He saw her cute little movements, this time he didn't scold her for speaking unclearly, but instead spoke to her in a warm tone.

  "There are two teeth here that have been gnawed clean by bugs." Zǐ Líng clearly repeated what he had just said, then bared his teeth and pointed to the gap-tooth.

  Slurp! Oh my saliva! Can't you keep it inside your mouth?

  "Poor kid, and indeed had two teeth gnawed by the worm, and they were even the gate-keeping teeth." Wei Chi Qingyun showed a "sympathetic" gaze, saying the word "worm" with an extremely mysterious tone, stretching out her middle finger to point at her transparent wind teeth.

  He paused for a moment and then asked: "Does it hurt?"

  Zi Ling blinked her eyes and thought: I'm going to get you, my uncle...

  That little monster is so annoying, knowing that those two are naturally fallen teeth, and yet she still asks the kid if it hurts when he has a cavity? Does it hurt or not?

  Is it fun to tease and bully me on purpose?

  "Daddy, this hurts." She pointed with her small hand at the jade pendant on her chin.

  Is your lower jaw numb?

  Her small mouth opened and closed, touching Wei Chi's index finger, as if she had his finger in her mouth. The silky feeling was like flowing water, spreading from the fingertips to the entire arm, and then drilling into the heart. That feeling was indescribably strange.

  His eerie eye color was somewhat misty, as if he couldn't guess through this strange feeling. His demonic eyes slightly lifted, his line of sight moving from her small mouth to her clear pupils.

  This kid seems to be getting more and more to his liking...

  She withdrew her index finger, put away the jade flute, and pressed the spot where the jade flute had just been with her slender fingers. She gently pressed it twice, as if she was helping her massage, soft and unbelievable.

  "Does it still hurt?" he asked in a warm voice, his eyes seeming to flow with a warm current of pampering love, looking at her with such warmth.

  "It doesn't hurt anymore, Daddy is fine." The little demon's forehead was squeezed by the door panel? How could such a warm and touching light flow out?

  However, she still hopes that the little demon's forehead will be squeezed by the door panel a bit more, warm light is always better than cold light...

  A little beast crouched on the ground, perked up its ears to listen to the conversation between its master and the little demon lord, occasionally covering its wolf mouth with its paws, laughing so hard it was dying. The young master was so cute, and the wolf liked its master even more when they acted cute!

  The little demon kept her until it was almost dark, and then let her go. As she left, the little demon elegantly stroked her small face and said a cheesy sentence: "Ling'er, remember to think of Daddy at night, huh?"

  "Uh-huh, Ling'er must remember." Zǐ Líng nodded obediently, suppressing the urge to punch him.

  "What's wrong?" He raised an eyebrow, his enchanting eyes staring at her small face, not missing any of her expressions.

  "Missing Daddy." She smiled brightly, her voice filled with a milky sweetness and a hint of imperceptible anger.

  He pretended not to see her smiling and wanting to hit him, gently picked her up from the soft couch, and with his slender fingers, helped her tidy up her slightly open clothes. He carefully reminded her, "Hmm, sleep well, Daddy is not by your side, don't kick off the quilt at night, Ling'er will catch a cold, and Daddy will be heartbroken."

  "Pausing for a moment, he said: 'Do you know?'"

  "Uh-huh, got it." Zǐ Líng nodded obediently, picked up the potato that looked like a rice ball from the ground, and gave the little demon a dazzling smile before leaving. This was the first genuine smile she had revealed from her heart all day...

  Back in the room, Ziling lay on the bed like a rag doll, her whole body stiff from being hugged by the little demon, feeling both sore and tired.

  The potato spirit is very good, jumping around on the bed like a little rabbit.

  When the little beast was tired from jumping around, it finally saw that its master had fallen fast asleep, with a string of drool flowing from the corner of their mouth.

  Master's face is red with shame, sleeping and drooling...

  The next day, when the warm sun rose, the door was knocked on. Zǐ Líng instantly opened her long eyelashes, and at this time, the voice of Squid Uncle came from the doorway.

  "Little master, have you gotten up?"

  Zi Ling's lips curled up with a smile, this identity was given to her quickly. Yesterday she was nothing, today she became the young mistress.

  "It's time." she said loudly.

  "Someone is waiting for Young Master outside." Yu Yu's voice came from outside the door.

  "Uh-huh, I'll be fine." She got up and dressed.

  "Don't rush, young master, take your time."

  Ancient clothes were more complicated and indeed troublesome to wear, unlike modern clothes which are simple and straightforward, just put them on and you're done.

  She was a bit puzzled, logically speaking, since the little demon had recognized her and given her an identity, why didn't it arrange one or two maids for her? Although she didn't need maids to serve her, the little demon's failure to do so was somewhat inexplicable.

  That's right, she seemed to have seen no palace maids in the East Palace, all of whom were handsome guards. Why was that? Was it because the little demoness rejected women and liked men?

  My god! It turns out that little demon is a gay.

  Alright! She had to admit it was just her wild guesswork, but anything could happen after all!