Late at night, Jiang Mu lay in bed and began to think about what happened today.

The angel gene was successfully activated, and combined with his original martial soul ability, his current body is a second-generation genetic warrior.

The combat capability is unclear and needs to be tested in actual combat.

Jiang Mu was also very concerned about the genetic matching that the genetic system emphasized.

A purely mechanical sound actually becomes somewhat non-mechanical when it comes to genetic matching, which in itself makes people more focused.

Although Jiang Mu is not very interested in dating at the moment, he is still very interested in a genetically selected partner.

[Good-looking, strong, with similar values, and not in the same camp as mine, having such a partner is simply pie in the sky. 】

Counting the advantages of Angel Yan, he is indeed a very good candidate just in terms of being a partner.

[But...love is something...] I can't control.

[And energy communication, apart from certain actions, should be the connection between two energy bodies, right? As a genetic energy body, as long as it has energy, it can operate. So, perhaps this energy communication can realize the function of a power bank? Or a therapeutic function? ]

[If this match is eternal and unique in both directions... I would be willing to cooperate with my genes.]

[Of course, Angel Yan has to agree. ]

In the next room, Angel Yan couldn't sleep because of the voices of a little kid.

Although angels do not need to replenish energy through sleep, since most of their time is spent on galactic journeys and wars, if they have the time and conditions, they are still willing to increase their pleasure through sleep.

"Tsk, what a lustful little brat, not sleeping so late at night!"

Angel Yan is different from Azhui and Moyi. In her 7,000 years of life, she has experienced two collisions of hormones. Although both ended in failure, she can still understand the feeling of a child's heartbeat speeding up due to hormones.

Don’t say that Dong Jiangmu wasn’t moved. No matter how hard he talked, his ears still turned red.

"Dong Jiangmu, sigh."

Angel Yan sat on the bed with a headache, a 20-year-old kid...

Ever since becoming a left-winger, Angel Yan has only Queen Kesha's justice in his mind.

Although Queen Kesha occasionally makes fun of male gods, I don’t know why the frequency of this has been particularly high recently.

As he was thinking, Angel Yan heard a few words from the kid next door.

Angel Yan also asked Queen Kesha about being able to hear Jiang Mu's inner voice, but at that time, neither of them knew the reason.

Today I have a guess, it might not be due to genetic reasons.

"It seems that I can hear it as long as I am within a certain distance. I must change rooms tomorrow!"

After a while, both sides quieted down and fell asleep at the same time.

Early the next morning, Angel Yan appeared in Jiang Mu's room.

Angels have no attachment to sleep, so they can get up on time.

But Dong Jiangmu is not.

Angel Yan looked at the air conditioner set at a constant temperature of 26 degrees Celsius, then looked down at Jiang Mu who was wrapped in a quilt. He raised his eyebrows and reached out to pull his quilt off.

Jiang Mu was also awakened by Angel Yan's actions.

The moment he was startled, Dong Jiangmu woke up. He reflexively jumped back from the bed and cast a sharp gaze towards the opposite side.

When he saw Angel Yan clearly, his expression relaxed.

At the same time, he was also a little annoyed. After all, a year of life on Earth had weakened his vigilance. He didn't even notice someone approaching him when he fell asleep.

Angel Yan was a little surprised when she saw Dong Jiangmu's series of actions. This kind of reaction ability was not something a pampered young master could have.

Tian Shi Yan knew that he had secrets, but she didn't expect that this child's secrets were like a bottomless pit, popping up one after another, and each one did not fit Dong Jiangmu's personality.

[Don't tell me he can make up a genetic reaction ability.]

Angel Yan crossed his arms, leaned against the wall, tilted his head towards Jiang Mu, and gestured for an explanation.

Although Jiang Mu was awake, his brain obviously hadn't reacted yet. He stared at Tian Shi Yan for a few seconds before he spoke slowly: "Ah..."

He didn't say anything useful.

Angel Yan lowered his arms and took a few steps towards Jiang Mu.

He looked her up and down and said, "Hmm... kitty underwear? Pretty unusual hobby?"

Jiang Mu jumped back onto the bed in an instant and wrapped the quilt around himself.

Your body is being seen? That's not okay!

Then, under Jiang Mu's resentful gaze, Angel Yan teased: "I thought you were very thin, but I didn't expect you to have some muscles. Well, you are not a loser."

"Awake? Now tell me, what happened to that reaction just now?"

Jiang Mu was shocked: "I..."

"I don't know either. I just did this action so suddenly. I suspect that another unknown gene of mine is causing trouble!"

Hearing this, Angel Yan looked strange: "You are so confident?"

Jiang Mu swallowed his breath and thought silently: [No, I am neither right nor strong...]

"Tsk, you just rely on the fact that I won't cut your brain open."

After these words came out, Jiang Mu's expression became a little strange.

Based on his understanding of Angel in the past two days, he really felt that Angel would not bother to do things like forcing a confession. This was also the reason why he sometimes had to bite the bullet and say something even though he knew the logic was not sound.

But Angel Yan's words...

Still as tempting as ever...

It will give people an illusion.

[Calm down, calm down. She is just joking out of habit. That’s her personality. That’s her personality!]

But Angel Yan came closer again, lowered his head, and said, "Why are you closing your eyes? Why, you dare not look directly at the beauty of the angel?"

"cough!"

Jiang Mu shrank back in the quilt, and the back of his head hit the pillow on the bed.

"Hiss! Lord Angel, can you let me get up and talk?"

Angel Yan curled up the corners of his mouth, and finally showed mercy and let him go, gave up the plan to observe him, and left his room.

"Click" the door closed.

[Oh my god, I can’t handle it this early in the morning! ]

It has nothing to do with love or not, it's just instinct.

Jiang Mu quickly got dressed and washed up, and when he went downstairs he saw Tian Shi Yan talking to Dong Zhuming.

Dong Zhuming seemed particularly happy, which gave Jiang Mu a bad feeling.

"Are you up?" My sister was very gentle today.

"I never thought that our family would produce an angel. Our ancestors must have done a great deed! I'll go pay my respects to my parents someday and tell them the good news!"

"Follow me closely these few days, Lord Angel. Lord Angel just told me that he can help you practice your abilities in the next two days!"

Dong Zhuming has never stopped smiling since he saw the angel.

It is not difficult to understand. After all, their Dong family has believed in angels for generations, and he is an outlier - an atheist, so he did not react when he saw him for the first time.

“Exercise...abilities?” This is indeed good news. Who doesn’t want to improve their own strength?

Looking at Jiang Mu's back as he followed Angel Yan away happily, A Zhui and Mo Yi on the side had complicated expressions.

"This kid looks very happy. Does he know he is going to be beaten?"

"You probably don't know, right? Would you dare to go if you knew?"

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