Tyron: Why did bullying this child feel so refreshing? He hadn't picked up some of the less desirable character traits of an incubus, right...

Victor: Yingyingying my male god actually pinched me, how doting! How cool! Please continue! Pinch me!

However, Tyron restrained himself and withdrew his hand. He looked unaffected as he said, "How is your face so tender? It turns red with a touch."


And then, Victor's face became thoroughly red even without a touch.

.

Victor's heart was full of shouts for more caresses, but Tyron didn't hear them. He only saw that Victor's expression looked weary, so he said, "If you're tired, lie here for a while. Would you like a drink?"

Victor nodded, and stared blankly as Tyron walked into the kitchen.

A while later, Tyron still hadn't come out, but Victor received a text message--from 'Odin'.

Victor: "???" From male god? Wasn't he just in the next room?

He opened the text message:

[ Odin: You haven't apologized in person yet. ]

Victor jumped up from the sofa and excitedly dashed into the kitchen!

Tyron was leaning idly against the marble counter with his arms crossed over his chest, his pair of long legs ending above the counter even when he was leaning at an angle.

"I'm sorry!" Victor called out out of the blue, then 'hehehe' laughed foolishly as he pounced over...

Then, he tripped over Tyron's foot and fell straight into his arms.

Tyron was amused as he caught him, circling him within his embrace as he asked, "What are you doing?"

Victor hurriedly took the opportunity to raise his head, landing two chaotic kisses on his lips before giggling and saying, "Male god, male god, I'm sorry. I'll make you coffee in order to compensate you for my one day and seven hours long disappearance."

Tyron reached out to flick his forehead, his expression serious as he said, "Since you've taken the initiative to come over and apologize, I'll forgive you this time."

Victor found his expression of acting sanctimonious so cute that he almost died!

.

After a while, Victor was pretending to have difficulty making coffee while secretly pulling out two tickets and stuffing them near the bag of coffee. He then pulled them out abruptly, saying in surprise, "Hey, male god, look at what I found!"

Tyron: "Hm?"

Victor held two movie tickets in his hand, his smile particularly delighted as he said, "I picked up two movie tickets. My luck is really good today, how about we drop by and see it?"

Tsk tsk, this child has also started to learn some tricks, Tyron thought to himself.

The master assassin pretended to be unaware of this trick and went to the cinema with Victor.

When Victor walked behind him, he acted like a well-behaved little tail; when he walked in front of him, he was like an especially enthusiastic and excited guide, chattering non-stop as he expressed how much he was looking forward to seeing the movie the entire way there.

Tyron listened for a while and didn't think that this film would be very interesting, but he could tell that this child's excitement went beyond just his words; he was just short of having a flower bloom on his head that swayed back and forth to express his enthusiasm.

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