The blood on Qi Qiao's hand dripped onto the ground, like a blooming blood-red rose.

It is particularly dazzling in the dim light.

The pungent smell of blood permeated the dark corners.

"You will, be punished."

The person on the ground was covered in blood and kept struggling backwards, his eyes full of fear and despair.

Qi Qiao leaned over and grabbed the man's neck tightly. He watched with a murderous look on his face as the man struggled desperately until he died.

"Retribution, it's your retribution that has come."

He murmured coldly.

Qi Qiao threw the person into the corner like throwing away garbage.

"Take care of it."

He said something to the darkness, then took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood off his hands.

But after a while, the place was as clean as before, except for the lingering smell of blood, which indicated what had just happened.

Qi Qiao knew that his mental power, which had been calmed down with great difficulty, began to get out of control again, but this little riot was nothing to him who had been in a state of riot for a long time.

I'm just very unhappy. I worked so hard to appease Yanyan, but she was affected by this bunch of garbage.

"Dududu~"

A call came in, sounding particularly harsh in the silent night.

Qi Qiao glanced at the computer and hung up the call.

The disgust in his eyes seemed to overflow, and the air pressure around him was extremely low.

The few people who were already in the dark tried even harder to hide their auras.

Qi Qiao dropped the handkerchief he was using to wipe his hands and slowly disappeared into the dark street.

The empire was not at peace at this time.

"What? You said the lab was destroyed. Who did it?"

The furious old emperor could only rage helplessly.

Because they have no political talent at all and are reluctant to employ people, the current empire is falling apart.

If it weren't for the financial resources they accumulated, the royal family would have ceased to exist long ago.

"No, I didn't find any."

The people below were timid.

"You are a bunch of rubbish."

With a crackling sound, the old emperor threw things in the bedroom around.

A few years ago, the imperial family began to engage in mental power experiments.

They fantasize that they can control humans by controlling their mental powers.

Many homeless people were secretly sent by the emperor for experiments.

He felt it was a gift to those people.

It was the royal family that gave them the living space, and it was their honor to dedicate their lives to the royal family.

It’s a pity that the woman died early, otherwise his mental power would have been of great help to the experiment.

The emperor, who had finally calmed down, was now filled with greed and anger.

"By the way, where are the other laboratories?"

"Others are still running this time."

The people below looked at the emperor who had finally calmed down and spoke tremblingly.

"And what about the woman's child?"

The old emperor touched his wrinkled cheek.

"What are you talking about? The little prince?"

The emperor frowned with a sharp look in his eyes.

"Yes, take him to the laboratory. Even without his mental powers, he is still a good research project."

The emperor looked at the people below who were silent and immediately scolded them.

"Why, didn't you understand what I said?"

"No, no, Your Majesty, the little prince was, was..."

Looking at the people hesitating below, the emperor said impatiently.

"What's wrong? Is there anything you can't say?"

"Give it to the villains."

The man shrank right after he said that.

Because the one who should be sent over was the Seventh Prince, but the Seventh Prince ordered the younger prince to replace him.

They had always thought that His Majesty had acquiesced, but now it seems that His Majesty was completely unaware of it.

No one dared to say a word, for fear of being implicated.

"Who sent him there?"

There was no emotion in the emperor's voice.

"Yes, it was the Seventh Prince. The Seventh Prince said that His Majesty would not object."

The man was shaking so much that he could hardly speak clearly.

The emperor's eyes were dark. After asking a few people to leave, he stood quietly in front of the window.

-

Mu Yan was completely awakened by the heat.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at the chest in front of him in disbelief.

I seriously suspected that I was sleepwalking, otherwise why would I be lying in Qi Yan's arms.

The big, wet eyes stared straight at Qi Yan's wheat-colored chest.

Looking at his own white and pink breasts again, Mu Yan couldn't help but poke them.

Quite hard.

Why is it different? Mu Yan couldn’t help but wonder.

Qi Yan had woken up a long time ago, he just wanted to see what Yanyan would do.

But I didn't expect Yanyan to be interested in my breasts.

Noticing the little hand gradually moving down, Qi Yan hurriedly stopped it.

Mu Yan's hand was grabbed by Qi Yan.

The temperature of Qi Yan's body is very high, which is completely different from his spiritual body.

Mu Yan felt a little embarrassed and wanted to pull his hand back, but he was too weak to do so.

Mu Yan likes to sleep naked. Even if he is wearing clothes, he will take them off unconsciously when he falls asleep.

So Qi Yan clearly felt the softness of Mu Yan.

"Yanyan, what are you doing?"

Mu Yan looked curious.

"Why is it different?"

As he spoke, he touched Qi Yan's chest, and then covered his chest with Qi Yan's big hand.

Qi Yan: ...

A mosaic of 520:...

Qi Yan quickly withdrew her hand, wrapped Mu Yan in the quilt, and hurriedly got out of bed.

I could also hear Mu Yan's low muttering in my ears.

“The color is different, too.”

Qi Yan almost tripped.

After putting on his clothes, he turned around, took out the new clothes that had been prepared and handed them to Mu Yan.

"Yanyan, wear this."

Mu Yan took it without thinking and prepared to put it on.

But I was soon stumped. Why was this dress so complicated?

It is indeed a bit difficult for cats who can only put it on directly.

Looking at Mu Yan who was obviously stumped, Qi Yan curled the corners of her mouth slightly.

He walked over seriously and spoke in a soft voice.

"Yanyan, let me help you."

Mu Yan didn't feel anything when he heard it. He just sat up from the bed and stood in front of Qi Yan.

Qi Yan was stunned. He never expected Yanyan to be like this.

So pink, so white, and so small.

These were the only words left in Qi Yan's mind.

I suddenly felt hot all over, but I couldn't bear to close my eyes.

I could only quickly help Yanyan put on her clothes.

Then he hurried to the bathroom.

Mu Yan stretched his head to look curiously, only to see a closed door.

Looking at the pants that I haven’t put on yet, I can only try to put them on myself.

Looking at the pants he had put on, Mu Yan thought, it wasn’t that difficult, he could put them on by himself next time.

Mu Yan waited and waited, but Qi Yan still didn't come out.

Out of boredom, he took out the laptop that Qi Yan gave him.

There are a lot of strange things on the optical computer, and there are people dancing and cooking in it.

When Mu Yan first saw this, he was indeed shocked, but after Qi Yan explained it to him, he found it quite interesting.

Mu Yan was happily scrolling through the videos on the laptop, his mouth almost watering when he saw someone making delicious food.

I was so excited that I didn't even notice that cat ears were popping out.

520 was finally released from the mosaic.

Looking at Yanyan, who was dressed neatly and happily watching videos, I doubted for the first time whether Qi Yan could do it.

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