His Highness' Indulgence

After Jing Zifeng left, Baili Jiajue picked up Helian Weiwei's entire body to hug her. As he spoke, he naturally placed his lips on her ear. "However, when it comes to soul pawning, the soul is pawned not to a demon, but to death gods. Demons like us are different from the death gods. We value loyalty and only sign with souls that are interested, unlike those death gods who just take in random souls and kill or torture them just for fun."

"If the death gods are behind this, then everyone should have died. Why did only one person die?" Helian Weiwei tried her best to make herself ignore the warmth of a certain prince's kiss and lowered her voice. "Hey, don't always kiss me there."

"Where?" Baili Jiajue's eyes were filled with a smile as he deliberately kissed her behind her ear again. "Here?"