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(đ) His ears twitched, at the small irritation before Iza saw an expression he couldnât exactly read. A sex demon? How useless.
Iza simply shook his head.Â
The feline didnât spare them a glace, turning to look at the texts in the book. A soft hum emits though it didnât mean anything. âCool. I donât care if youâre married.â It was spoken bluntly, with more venom than anything else, as he turned a page. There must of been something about sex demons. Maybe there was a small use but, as of right now Iza disliked the idea of it.Â
A sigh. âWhat can you do? Quick, before I figure out how to send you back.âÂ
... the truth was, he wanted to go back home. He had a life there, thank you very much. For what reason did Shen Yuan have to sit back and just let some cat ear, fur coat wearing weirdo tell him what he could and couldnât do?! Magic could be used, he knows it very well. But Shen Yuan wouldnât, thus, he turned his head and waved his hand, as if dismissing the other.Â
  "Just saying. How was this one to know you werenât going to try to do weird things once you found out this one was a sex demon.â He mutters, hissing out an exhale of annoyance. He thinks about what he could do, and instead, thinks about his beloved husbands-- thus, found himself blinking away tears. âMagic. But perhaps you could instead send this one back home instead?â










