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"Alright, if you hit him again you'll kill him."

These few light words made the mad dog who had just attacked without mercy stop.

"Oh," Perrin responded vaguely, turned around slowly, tilted his head innocently and waited for the other party's next instruction, as obedient as a loyal dog with a rope around its neck.

In the damp and secluded grove, a dim and curious street lamp glimpsed a small beam of light, outlining the handsome face of the young man that was flushed by drunkenness, and also revealing the other party's sincere and focused eyes that were slightly misty.

Inexplicably, Cyrus felt a sense of danger. Without looking at him any further, he lowered his eyelids and glanced at Morin who was lying on the ground whimpering. He knew that the other party was far from being as harmless as he appeared in front of him.

Sensing the worm in his heart escaping, Perrin's eyes darkened for a moment, but soon returned to his drunken look and put on a submissive appearance.

As if he couldn't stand this silent atmosphere, he took the initiative to walk towards the other party, crookedly walking in a beautiful parabola, getting farther and farther away from the target insect, and he was about to hit the tree, but he had no intention of stopping.

"Don't go." Cyrus rubbed his eyebrows again in frustration.

Perrin, feeling triumphant, quickly curled the corners of his lip. He stopped and turned to look at the other person blankly, as if he couldn't understand why he had become so uncontrollable.

Perrin scratched the bark and thought blankly for a while. A bug that still couldn't come up with an answer turned to his beloved bug for help in frustration, "Brother~Brother~."

The voice, mixed with the smell of alcohol and the night, sounded like a watermelon just taken out of the refrigerator, with a bit of sandy flesh, crunchy sweetness, and a bit of innocence and grievance that made Chong's heart soften.

Cyrus' eyelids twitched, perhaps because the moonlight was too beautiful and the temptation was too great.

It could also be that he, who usually never drinks, was intoxicated by the other person's alcohol smell.

Or maybe he was worried that the other party would make too much noise and attract other insects, so he hummed softly for some unknown reason.

Just assume that the other person is really drunk.

After answering, Cyrus ignored the wolf cub's reaction. He opened his spiritual realm, strode to Morin's side, squatted down, and threw away the rag blocking his mouth. "If you tell the truth, we won't take your life."

we.

The little wolf cub behind him had a slightly darker look in his eyes and quietly revealed his greedy canine fangs.

Mo Lin, who was afraid of death, nodded repeatedly, "Tell me, tell me, I'll tell you everything, just don't hit me again."

A minute later, Morin, who was in great physical and mental torture, said weakly, "My dear man, why don't you ask?"

Cyrus: ...didn't he ask?

Noticing the other party's momentary daze, Perrin restrainedly raised the corners of his lips, his pupils stained by the night light flashing with a strong dark light of excitement.

The silly brother is so cute.

#

royal palace.

The Insect King slowly put down the list of insect members participating in the "Lotus Heart" welfare event, and suddenly raised his hand to the deputy captain of the guard team who was kneeling on the ground, signaling him to stand up.

"I know everything you said. I did a great job. What do you want?"

The deputy captain smiled flatteringly, "It is my duty to protect the safety of His Majesty the Insect King..."

Even ghosts don't believe such high-sounding words.

A little ambitious, but boring, hypocritical and cowardly. The Insect King has seen too many insects like this.

As long as the other party expresses his desire directly, he will keep the other party for a few more days.

After sending him off with a few words, the Insect King looked at the secret guard hiding in the corner and asked casually, "Where is the little fellow from the Fan family now?"

"Your Majesty, according to the regulations, Fan Chongchong Xiongzi has been detained in the Emperor Star Xiongzi Prison. According to the insects below, he is crazy all day long and I'm afraid he won't live long."

"Oh? What a poor child."

"It's not something a little boy like him can stop when the family makes a mistake, don't you think?"

The secret guard lowered his head, unsure of what the Insect King wanted to do.

He didn't know what instructions the Insect King had for suddenly mentioning the hero of the Fan family, but he knew that the Insect King would not mention the other party for no reason.

It is impossible for the Insect King to suddenly be kind to a useless insect that can't even remember its name, or to remember some old friendship that doesn't even exist.

Since we have kept the other person until now, he must still be useful to us.

The Insect King now mentioned the opponent, obviously he was going to use this useless chess piece.

Without getting an answer, the Insect King withdrew his gaze in boredom, picked up the teacup and took a sip, looking out the window with a vague gaze, and said casually, "I heard that Naxossis was very close to him."

The topic suddenly turned to the Second Prince. The dark guard fixed his gaze on him. He felt a chill down his spine and did not dare to think any more. "Yes."

A hint of cruelty flashed across the Insect King's eyes.

He looked away and suddenly changed the subject, "Little Xiongzi from General Bai Xu's family will also participate in this Lotus Heart Charity Event. The little guy is as weak as Old Seven, so we'll need to send more bugs to look after him. We can't afford any mistakes."

In one sentence, the emphasis is on care and mistakes.

"I don't know where the seventh child has gone."

The Insect King frowned slightly and sighed, looking like a loving father who was worried about his child's safety, which made the leader of the secret guards feel even colder.

There was no insect response to the play he directed and performed himself. The Insect King withdrew all the mercy from his face, leaving only a condescending coldness and cruelty.

In silence, he suddenly read out the name of the deputy captain of the palace guards, and said meaningfully, "Those who are not loyal cannot be kept."

A few minutes later, the leader of the secret guards with a grim look on his face walked out of the Insect King's bedroom. His body swayed, and he was supported by his subordinates.

"Chief, are you okay?"

The leader of the secret guards waved his hands with a gloomy look in his eyes and instructed his subordinates, "Go to Xiongzi Prison..."

#

On a night when many insects couldn't sleep, Su Tang slept exceptionally soundly and even had a sweet dream.

When he opened his eyes, his wife had left, but Xiao Lan reappeared, holding the green crystal core and lying beside his pillow to act as a guard.

"Tangtang~." As if it had thought of something, it suddenly lowered its head and hummed an unclear "Ancestor (master)" in a low voice.

Su Tangle's eyes narrowed, and she knew who arranged it as soon as she heard it.

Thinking of how his dear wife secretly taught the little guy to call him master behind his back, a wave of warmth rushed to his head.

An image emerged uncontrollably in my mind: a dormitory with a gauze curtain drawn, and the fragmented and dim light outlined a thin and beautiful figure.

The wife with bunny ears knelt beside him. He held a small whip in his hand. The rough and delicate handle gently lifted the wife's chin and ordered, "Call me master."

If the other party doesn't shout, he will punish him by unbuttoning a button...

Su Tang curled her toes, her face flushed and her heart beating fast because of her shameful imagination.

He cleared his throat, threw out the colored waste in his head, held the wilted little guy in his palm, rubbed his head, and whispered to him, "When my dear wife is here, call me master, and when she is not here, call me Tangtang, okay?"

The droopy-headed little ball suddenly put down the crystal core, looked at him with sparkling eyes in admiration, wrapped his finger around with his short arm, rubbed his fingertip with his chubby and cold face, and nodded solemnly.

cough cough.

He seemed to have led the little girl astray.

There are no restaurants or chefs on small starships. Usually, a meal consists of a nutrient solution and two cans of food.

I don’t know where my dear wife got the fruit from. An apple rose quietly bloomed on the dining table, which was the only bright color in the small dormitory.

Su Tang pinched the lifelike apple rose and curled her eyes with joy.

"Ding ding", the bracelet message notification sound suddenly rang.

After hearing what Wan Jiaxu said, Su Tang raised her eyebrows and complained secretly, the old bitch was really haunting him, not satisfied even after giving him his hair, he even wanted to covet his body.

Before Su Tang finished her complaints, Bai Xu also received a message from Cyrus.