Capture Creator X1

Cheng Jieyi didn't move when the silver-haired boy opened his eyes, and didn't move when he hugged him, but when he laughed, he suddenly raised his hand to hold the silver-haired boy's wrist, and he turned back and pressed to the ground.

"Who are you? Don't say you just passed by, or got drunk and strayed in. This is my home, and I don't welcome illegal intruders."

The silver-haired boy was crushed to the ground by twisting his joints, but he didn't seem to feel any pain at all. He only tilted his head slightly, still looking at Cheng Jieyi with those beautiful blue eyes.

Whether he was holding Cheng Jieyi or Cheng Jieyi was holding him down, it seemed that as long as the skin touched, it was enough to make the silver-haired boy's body temperature rise and his face flush.

Cheng Jieyi instinctively felt something was wrong, as soon as he let go of his hand, he took two steps back. Sure enough, when Cheng Jieyi let go, the silver-haired boy immediately sat up and wanted to hold Cheng Jieyi.

But his hands were empty.

The holy and beautiful face of the silver-haired boy suddenly showed a look of weeping.

"Ah...ah..."

The silver-haired boy stretched out his hand towards Cheng Jieyi, as if he could only utter a few syllables despite his best efforts.

The timbre of these few syllables was so beautiful that it made one's heart tremble, but the silver-haired boy still didn't say any words or sentences.

... "can't talk"?

Cheng Jieyi narrowed his eyes slightly, he looked at the very different appearance of the silver-haired boy, this appearance beyond this plane, and...

Cheng Jieyi raised his head, and there were a few thin strands of space-regular silk thread falling towards the man above the pitch-black sky, like a spider's thread trying to entangle its prey, binding the silver-haired boy.

But when the silk thread is within a radius of one meter of the silver-haired boy, it is like water falling into magma, and it seems to evaporate into water vapor and disappear in an instant.

No matter how weak and innocent the silver-haired boy in front of him was, Cheng Jieyi couldn't treat him as an ordinary person.

This person might not be some alien, or an albino, but more likely something came running "over there" when the hole opened up when the two worlds collided.

So he "couldn't talk".

With the exception of the Dreamers, few races can immediately learn the language of another world when crossing a plane.

Most of them will be restricted by the rules of space. If they are not rejected as viruses on the spot, then the rules of space will limit their actions and language as much as possible, just like carrying a large rock of equal height on their bodies every day. I was pinned down and couldn't move.

"Are you from 'that side'?" Cheng Jieyi asked.

The silver-haired boy couldn't answer, he could only nod slightly, then staggered towards Cheng Jieyi, trying to feel Cheng Jieyi's body temperature again.

Cheng Jieyi stepped back again, avoiding the silver-haired boy's hand.He looked up at the sky, the current space is very stable, and there is no sign of the gap opening again.

He couldn't forcibly open the boundary seam just to send a person back.

This will only cause the fragile boundary wall to suffer another heavy blow.

a.

"Whether you came here on purpose or accidentally came through the gap, I will send you back when I find an opportunity."

"Now, you can't leave this house, you can't have any aggressive behavior towards people in this world, you can't let others see you, you will be 'supervised' by me."

"do you understand?"

The language of the Dreamer can be understood and understood by any species on any plane.

Cheng Jieyi stands above the silver-haired boy, he may not know it, when he looks down at others like this, his eyes seem to be completely emotionless, calm, powerful, yet coveted.

"what……"

The silver-haired boy's eyes shone with fiery light, he nodded vigorously, and then... while Cheng Jieyi wasn't paying attention, he pounced on him again.

"Not only language, but also intelligence is suppressed?"

Cheng Jieyi was a little distressed, but he couldn't stay in this garden any longer, if someone got up nearby at night, it would be bad to see him upstairs.

Cheng Jieyi sighed, opened the door, and brought the silver-haired boy in.

[Exchange monitoring items]

["A Bird"]

[Once entangled by it, once the target has an action beyond the rules, it will cause its sonic shock.It doesn't get tired, it doesn't need to eat or drink, it doesn't need to sleep, it will keep watching, watching... until it disappears]

Cheng Jieyi opened a room and sent the silver-haired boy in.

"You are here during this time, don't run around, it will watch you."

Cheng Jieyi pointed to the yellow bird that landed on the shoulder of the silver-haired boy. Seeing that Cheng Jieyi turned his head to leave, the silver-haired boy tremblingly wanted to follow.

"You're here, understand?"

Cheng Jieyi looked at the silver-haired boy's legs and feet, and felt that his movements didn't seem to be very convenient, like a snake with its muscles cramped.

This time when Cheng Jieyi went out again, the silver-haired boy didn't move any more. He heard the door next door being opened and closed again.Then he tremblingly raised his hand to stroke the bird on his shoulder, feeling its warm body temperature.

This is _____, a gift for him.

The silver-haired boy laughed a little, but he quickly panicked again. He looked at the sticky blood in his hand, and the fluffy bird was overwhelmed and shattered into several pieces under his touch.

【Ah... the power is still out of control】

[No, no, I must be very careful]

【Be gentler than stroking a butterfly or touching a flower petal】

【In this way, next time, I can use a little force...to hug him】

The silver-haired boy fluttered his silver eyelashes, and the yellow bird was pieced together in his hands, and it returned to its original plump and vibrant appearance.

It's just that the originally clear eyes of this prop bird exchanged from the dream maker system are now stained with a red light with a breath of death.

It broke away from the dream maker system and became a dependent of something else.

The silver-haired boy was leaning against the wall, with his ears pressed against the wall, listening to the sound from across the wall.

Listen to... Cheng Jieyi's breathing.

It's like listening to the surging tide, the biting breeze in the sky, the winter snow and drizzle falling slowly.

The voice that belongs to all things in this world.

Cheng Jieyi is not someone who brings people in, feels at ease after releasing a bird, and is able to fall asleep right away.

After he entered the room, he also exchanged for other props, and surrounded the room where the silver-haired boy was with space props from top to bottom, left and right.

[red line]

[No matter what direction the target leaves from, it will be trapped in the red line and a warning will be issued]

This was the test given to him by Cheng Jieyi. If this guy was an invader with a weak skin but actually a power forward sent by another world, he should make some moves.

……

Cheng Jieyi slept until dawn, and then he opened the door of the next room without washing up.

The silver-haired boy was huddled on the bed in the guest room, his silver hair and the silver magician-like robe on his body poured down on the bed like running water.

The golden sunlight shone into the room from the window and fell on the silver-haired boy. He was sleeping soundly, holding a fluffy bird in his arms, like an angel sleeping in a church.

...Staying here obediently all night, it seems that maybe he is indeed a person who strayed into the boundary gap, right?

It's just that three seconds after Cheng Jieyi opened the door, the silver-haired boy immediately opened his eyes. Qing Lingling's eyes suddenly widened, and jumped up from the bed like a puppy seeing its owner.

Then, like a butterfly, it gently plunged into Cheng Jieyi's arms.

Obviously this person stood taller than Cheng Jieyi, but it seemed as if he wished to shrink his body into Cheng Jieyi's arms.

Cheng Jieyi looked at the boy in his arms, then raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder.

"I'll send you back."

Someone suddenly came to the house, Cheng Jieyi had no choice but to go to work like this.

He called the company and said he would take a few days off.

"I can still work online. I'm online during working hours. Please excuse me."

Cheng Jieyi hung up the phone, then turned to look at the silver-haired boy who was washing his face and brushing his teeth unskillfully.

In another world, he was probably a nobleman who was served and grew up. He may not have been in the land before the age of seven, so it is a bit difficult just to learn to take care of himself.

But it may also be related to the suppressed intelligence...

After the silver-haired boy finished washing, he ran to Cheng Jieyi with a smile and lowered his head slightly. Even though he couldn't speak, Cheng Jieyi could tell from those puppy-like eyes...he wanted to praise him.

Really like a five or six-year-old child.

Cheng Jieyi raised his hand to touch the silver-haired boy's head, and he got a dazzlingly beautiful smile.

Just because of this beauty, you can't let people out at will.

"What's your name?" Cheng Jieyi asked mysteriously.

After asking the question, I felt a little stupid again. This silver-haired boy couldn't even speak a word, how could he say his name...

"Manzhu." The silver-haired boy looked at Cheng Jieyi and opened his mouth.

"...You won't be able to talk after one night, right? Or are you out of the constraints of the rules and were you lying to me yesterday?"

Cheng Jieyi squinted his eyes, and the silver-haired boy who called himself "Manzhu" just kept repeating the word "Manzhu" with a smile, and said nothing else.

It seems that before the space crack opens next time, he still has to watch him closely.

Cheng Jieyi sighed, and prepared breakfast, Manzhu didn't seem to be picky eaters, it should be said that when he received what Cheng Jieyi handed him, his body was like being electrified, and there was a strange sweetness in his body.

After breakfast, Cheng Jieyi started to "work".

The weather outside is fine today, Cheng Jieyi could have gone for a walk, but now that "Manzhu" is here, he is also bound at home and can't go anywhere.

Fortunately, this Manzhu seems to be enough as long as he stays by Cheng Jieyi's side. He is sitting on a chair beside him, stroking the little bird with one hand, and pulling the corner of Cheng Jieyi's clothes with the other, like a patient with severe skin hunger. If you can't smell Cheng Jieyi's scent and feel his temperature, you will get sick immediately.

Although he has a name like Manzhu and has a beautiful face, he has a tall physique. Even if he wears a robe that conceals his figure, it can be seen that he has a well-trained physique.

When Cheng Jieyi was hugged by Manzhu, he could clearly feel the well-defined and firm muscles under the robe, like steel wrapped in soft silk, containing infinite power.

What is the other world like?

Looking at Manzhu's clothes, it feels like some kind of ancient plane.

I hope it is not a warlike plane, otherwise if he fails to separate the two worlds in the first place, a plane war will be a complete failure.

Cheng Jieyi picked up the teacup and took a sip of water, then heard the doorbell suddenly ringing outside the door.

Cheng Jieyi stood up, told Manzhu to "don't move", then opened the door, went to the garden, and opened the courtyard door.

There is a window where Manzhu is sitting, and he can see what Cheng Jieyi is doing.

While staring at Cheng Jieyi's back, he picked up the teacup Cheng Jieyi drank just now, and his petal-like lips stuck to the rim of the cup Cheng Jieyi drank just now, holding the cooling temperature.

A smile appeared on the lips of the tall, silver-haired boy, his legs suddenly moved together uncomfortably, and his back suddenly bent, as if he was suppressing some kind of impulse, even his breath became heavy.

【Not yet, I have to go back】

【Go back there】

【It will be ready at that time...】

【He will never escape】

Manzhu grabbed the teacup and looked up at Cheng Jieyi outside the window again. Those clear blue eyes were covered with layers of strong desires, just like a bee collecting honey, trying to shoot its sharp mouthparts into the flower stamens Among them, the only way to appease this increasingly crazy impulse is to crazily absorb the honey flavor from the flowers.

It's just...it seems that there are people who want to do the same thing as him.

Man Zhu stood up suddenly, leaning against the window like a beautiful doll, his forehead pressed against the glass, looking coldly at the man standing in front of Cheng Jieyi outside the courtyard.

"Hello! Are you Mr. Qiumingyu who moved here recently? I am Rong Xiaole, a free newspaper delivery person in this area. If you need it, I will deliver newspapers to you starting today!"

Standing in front of Cheng Jieyi was a young man who had just grown up. He was about 1.8 meters tall, with a strong physique, brown hair and brown eyes, and a little baby fat that hadn't faded on his face. His smile was as pleasing as sunshine.

"Paper delivery?" Cheng Jieyi looked at the newspaper in the young man's hand.

"Yes! This is the city's welfare, no money is required! Of course, if you don't want to read it, you can also use it as a takeaway paper pad or a table leg!"

Rong Xiaole whispered what those people who got the newspapers have always done.

After all, it is already this era, who still has the habit of reading newspapers?But... After all, it is a policy, and someone has to do it.

Rong Xiaole looked at Cheng Jieyi pleadingly, but Cheng Jieyi would not make it difficult for others to complete their performance, so he nodded.

"Okay! Then I will put the newspaper in your mailbox at seven o'clock every morning! If it is late, I will be stuck in traffic!"

Rong Xiaole joyfully stretched out his hand to Cheng Jieyi, and Cheng Jieyi also reached out to shake it.

Then Rong Xiaole immediately turned around and left the alley with one hand on his bicycle.

Cheng Jieyi closed the courtyard door and turned to enter the room, but was thrown to the ground by a big silver dog.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Cheng Jieyi looked at Manzhu, only to see that the face that always smiled sweetly darkened, and those blue eyes seemed to contain wind and rain, thunder and lightning, and infinite killing intent.

"Manju?"

Cheng Jieyi called softly, but Manzhu grabbed Cheng Jieyi's hand suddenly, and suddenly lowered his head and stuck out his tongue to lick it.From the palm to the fingertips to the fingertips, all those dirty smells will be wiped away by him!

As for that damn thing... If Cheng Jieyi hadn't set up a warning here, he would soon...

At the corner 500 meters away from Cheng Jieyi's house, the young man named Rong Xiaole looked down at Cheng Jieyi's hand that was holding Cheng Jieyi just now. His face, which always had a hearty smile, suddenly changed his expression, like the most greedy man on the grassland. Like a hyena, he raised his hand and sniffed the smell in his palm, then stretched out his tongue, which was [-] centimeters longer than the average person, and licked that hand from inside to outside.

Rong Xiaole, male, A-level wanted criminal.

Nicknamed "Bee".

Possesses the supernatural power of being able to lick the sweat or residue of the human body to identify the age, health status, personality and sexual orientation of the other party.

Disguised as a newspaper deliveryman all the year round, looking for prey that suits his own aesthetics in the city.

He is the bee that seeks the beauty of the flower, the sweetest nectar.

It's just that the "flowers" he sucked will eventually turn into a piece of pale flesh that has been drained of blood.