Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

[Boss? What are you doing! ]

[That was just a divine soul, not the real Lord God. In order to cut off his tail...]

【Not worth it!!】

Before the system finished speaking, a barrier of the Divine Fox Secret Technique had already formed in the boundless sea of ​​consciousness, isolating his voice completely.

So, Benben could only watch and witness with his own eyes as the fox god personally cut off the most important tail among the nine tails and used his divine power to temper it into a bone blade.

He knew what Si Mo wanted to do.

The nine-tailed fox's tail is the main source of their magical power. They have a variety of spells since birth and can transform into a human form, which is an important barrier for attack or defense.

The pain of having the tail cut off is no less than the punishment of having the heart gouged out, which is bestowed upon the sinning immortals by the gods, in which the soul core is taken out while they are still alive.

[One tail... Thousand years of cultivation, main character. ]

Benben murmured sadly, and was immediately swept by a feeling of powerlessness, as if he also felt Si Mo's pain...

They have been together for a thousand years in the mortal world and have traveled through eighteen planes. Whether he is a system or a spirit pet, he has never been careless. He was once not favored, but the Fox God was kind to him. Simo has always been the most important person to Benben.

That beautiful god used to be as white as snow, proud and dignified. He was the most precious person in both the fox and god worlds. But now, he was in a miserable state, with large patches of blood and sweat all over his body.

He gritted his teeth to endure the pain of his tail being cut off, traces of blood seeping out from between his lips and teeth...but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a remnant god that has fallen into the dust.

At this moment, his divine power was in disorder. Even Benben, who was behind the barrier, could not avoid being affected by this powerful force. Yanchen appeared in time and took him to hide in a distant place.

There was a thin layer of sweat on the god's forehead, and his pair of snow-white fox ears turned red and trembled slightly on top of his head.

Even so, he endured it without saying a word.

"What are you talking about? Of course he deserves it."

Si Mo slightly pulled up the corners of his mouth, revealing a broken smile, but one could faintly read a familiar cunning look in his eyes.

"Don't worry, it will regenerate."

He didn't know whether he was saying this to comfort the system or to himself. But after saying this, something in his eyes suddenly became firm.

【don't want! 】

There was no time to stop him. Si Mogang wiped the blood off his face, and the next moment without giving himself a break, he gripped the bone blade high, moaned, and stabbed it towards his heart ruthlessly!

His purpose was not just to cut off the tail, but to obtain the sacred object of the Nine-tailed Fox clan, the heart blood of the purest bloodline.

Rumor has it that the nine-tailed fox's heart blood has the power to bring the dead back to life, but because of this, their people are often hunted down by fairy hunters.

But the truth is just a hair's breadth away. The fox's heart blood must be donated voluntarily, and a part of its tail must be used to make it work.

According to legend, that was the ancestral precept passed down by the fox ancestor who successfully drew blood to save his loved one.

If Zou Yanzhi was just an ordinary person on the verge of death, he would be cured instantly by following this method. But there was a remnant of Xuan Qi's soul in his body, and it was still uncertain whether the divine powers of gods would counteract each other.

Si Mo was only betting on that 50% possibility. No matter what, he didn't want to see Zou Yanzhi die in front of him.

In the past, he had always paid for himself, but now he can finally change for the better.

This way there will be no regrets.

……

He didn't have time to see the final result, as he fainted beside his bed due to severe blood loss and overdrawn.

But Benben saw clearly that after the blood mist poured into Canpo's body, there was no change on the instrument. At this moment, his eyes condensed into mist, and he hugged Yanchen and broke down crying.

unfair.

—

……

Day two.

Gu Jiayan bought breakfast early and planned to go to the hospital to visit. On the way, he received the news that the final winning author ranking of the Xth Online Literature Competition was announced, and it was Bai Yu.

Ever since he found out that Bai Yu was Si Mo, he felt that this was the only good news among all the bad things that had happened recently.

I don’t know if Si Mo saw it in time, or if they would find an opportunity to celebrate after Zou Yanzhi woke up.

Thinking of this, he pushed the door of the ward, but found that it had been locked from the inside at some point.

Later, the nurse took the key and opened the door. She went in with Gu Jiayan. Just as she was about to give the people inside a good scolding, she found Si Mo who was still unconscious.

The spells cast by gods cannot be seen by mortals, and the shocking scene last night only made him look pale and mentally weak in reality.

"The family member has some symptoms of hypoglycemia." The nurse gave him glucose in time, and looked at Gu Jiayan blamingly: "How did you arrange the time for accompanying him? If you can't do it, don't force it..."

Gu Jiayan nodded and bowed after being scolded, and finally sent the nurse out of the ward.

Si Mo woke up after a while. He was dazed at first, but when he came to his senses, he immediately looked up at Zou Yanzhi——

"Don't worry, isn't he stable now? It's only a matter of time before he wakes up... Si Mo, why do you look like that?"

Gu Jiayan was stunned. He was halfway through his speech when he noticed that Si Mo's eyes were red.

He didn't know whether she was crying for joy or something else, and he couldn't think of any other explanation.

"Stable...just, stable." Zou Yanzhi still didn't wake up.

"By the way, did you know you won the award? After all these years, I originally thought that he was already a great player that I knew, but I didn't expect that you could beat him this time. It's simply... But it doesn't matter who wins, since we're all from the same family anyway..."

"The offline autograph session will be in three days. I wonder if Yan Zhi will be awake by then? But it's okay. You can go without worry. If he hasn't woken up yet, I'll take care of him here..."

Gu Jiayan chattered on for a long time, not caring whether Si Mo was listening or not. He spent the whole day chatting with them, trying his best to help Si Mo relax his tense mood.

……

Three days later, an unexpected news came: Zou Yanzhi really woke up.

When Si Mo came back from outside the ward, he saw the apple that Gu Jiayan had just peeled falling to the ground. He was staring blankly at a certain place in shock.

His heart was pounding, as if he had sensed something, and he walked over calmly. The few steps he took were particularly difficult.

Si Mo originally thought that he was mentally prepared, but when he really met the eyes of the sober Zou Yanzhi, the emotions somewhere in his body were instantly magnified several times.

Only then did I realize that tears would never stop flowing.

Si Mo was speechless, but after a long silence, Zou Yanzhi said in a hoarse voice, slightly opened his arms and said, "Come and hug me."

Zou Yanzhi was like an extremely fragile glass doll, and he didn't even dare to hug him hard. Si Mo just hugged him carefully, and his grievances turned into a flood in his eyes.

The chest of the hospital gown was soaked, and it looked really funny.

Zou Yanzhi just smiled, stretched out his hand and stroked the little fox's head. His thin face was gentle and graceful, which made Gu Jiayan awkwardly walk out of the ward with his hands and feet trembling.

Besides that, when no one could see, his deep eyes were filled with reluctance.

How can I be willing to give up such good food?

But he knew that he would not live long, and this was just a last gasp.

Moreover, he had no virtue or merit to make Si Mo pay such a painful price, and he would spend the rest of his life in self-blame...

He had a dream during these three days, and the dream was full of the fairy in white.

After learning the whole truth from him, Zou Yanzhi came to see Si Mo for the last time.

"Hey, listen to me."

"Is today your award ceremony? You shouldn't be absent." Zou Yanzhi used up all his willpower and choked up, "Listen to me. Although... although I can't see that scene with my own eyes, I am also happy for you here."

"Don't be late. Can you take a picture for me when you get there?"

"I will be fine. I will... for you."

He lied, damn it, my heart hurts.

That guy named Xuan Qi must be nicer to his Ma Ma.

Si Mo stood up and looked into Zou Yanzhi's eyes with tears in his eyes, "Really?"

"Okay, I'll go if you want to see it, but you have to wait for me."

"Don't fall asleep again."

"I'm afraid I'll never find you again."

Zou Yanzhi closed his eyes: "Yeah."

……

"Simo."

Si Mo turned his head and saw Zou Yanzhi looking at him. After all, he was not willing to give in, so he put his arms around his neck and kissed him again.

This bitter kiss went unnoticed. After it was over, Zou Yanzhi pressed his forehead against Si Mo's and said in a hoarse voice, "Go ahead. Don't be late."

Don't look back, he will be reluctant to let go even for another second.

Si Mo left, and Zou Yanzhi watched his back with his eyes, which was deeply engraved in his heart.

He couldn't help but recall the first time they met, when his editor was ruthlessly locked out by him:

"Which one?"

"Mr. Zou, I'm your new editor. My name is Si Mo."

"........."