Ruan Shiqing leaned against him lightly.

The young man sat on his knees, holding a book in both hands, and the broken hair on his forehead was gently shaken by the wind outside the window, looking at ease and at ease.

Rong Heng was the only one who was nervous from beginning to end.

Heat spread from the place where they touched each other, and after a while, sweat broke out on the pads of Rong Heng's paws, he moved his paws uncomfortably, and turned his head to Ruan Shiqing's direction, not daring to move his body for fear of disturbing him read a book.

The dark golden eyes didn't blink, and greedily ran down from the young man's face, and finally lingered on his bare feet.

Because he didn't have to go out, Ruan Shiqing wore a light cotton home clothes today, probably because he had grown taller again, and the gray pants were a little short, revealing a small section of his calf and delicate ankle.

Those are a pair of very delicate feet. The skin is like a fine porcelain body, glowing with luster and luster. The straight and slender calf bones extend downwards, with a beautiful concave curvature on the instep, and the ankle bones on both sides are slightly convex. , and even cyan blood vessels can be seen, further forward, the toes are shiny nude pink, and the nails are neatly trimmed.

The protruding Adam's apple kept rolling, and His Royal Highness stared at those thin white legs and delicate feet, his mouth was dry and he wanted to lick them.

But dare not.

Suppressing the dryness rising from the depths of his body, Rong Heng flicked his tail restlessly, his heart was about to move.

Seeing the young man lowering his eyes and reading the book seriously, he didn't seem to notice anything unusual about him.He swallowed again, boldly hooking the opponent's ankle with his thick and fluffy tail.

Rong Heng half-closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but he was staring at Ruan Shiqing from the corner of his eyes.

First, the tip of the tail inadvertently flicked to the opponent's instep, and rubbed it gently. After realizing that the opponent was not disgusted, he became more courageous, curled the tip of the tail into a circle, and gently wrapped around the opponent's ankle.

The young man's ankles were very thin, and he was easily looped around.Staring at the slender white ankle, Rong Heng's heart beat uncontrollably again, and the clamoring desire in his heart grew deeper. The tip of the tail began to make more progress, went up along the ankle, and circled his straight calf again.

Just when he was about to succeed, the young man who was concentrating on reading suddenly moved. He seemed to be tired from sitting, so he changed his posture, and just happened to step on the tip of the restless tail under his feet.

It seemed to feel very comfortable, and the porcelain white foot even crushed it lightly.

The young man squinted his eyes slightly, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of contentment.

Rong Heng's mind exploded in an instant, and an indescribable feeling climbed up along the tip of his trampled tail, making his sense of boredom even higher.In order to suppress the turbulent emotions, the body even trembled slightly.He felt like an engine running on overload, ready to explode the next second.

Fortunately, the young man adjusted his posture not long after he grew up.

Rong Heng quickly drew back his tail, patted hard on the carpet, and after dispelling the unbearable feeling, he hid his tail firmly under his belly.

Ruan Shiqing turned a page, the corners of her lips curled up.

Bart Sr.'s surgery lasted 89 hours.

With three assistants, Garland fought non-stop for several days and nights, and finally completed the mechanized transformation.

On the Vital Signs monitor, the curves are smooth and powerful.

Old Bart was lying on the hospital bed, only his abdomen was covered with a sterile cloth, and three-quarters of his naked body was covered by silver-white metal.The remaining quarter is old, loose, blotchy skin.

Queen Seya had been waiting anxiously outside the operating room for several hours. When she saw the assistant pushing the hospital bed out, she anxiously stepped forward and asked, "How is my father?"

Garland looked at Si Yan standing behind her, and lowered his eyes: "The operation was very successful, and he will wake up in an hour. The new body is full of strength, and it may take him about a month to get used to it. Habit."

Seya breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and after thanking her, she hurried to the ward with her maid.

In front of the operating room, only Garland and Si Yan were left.

Garland put his hands into the pockets of his white coat, looked up at him, his jaw tightened slightly: "Your Majesty can speak now, what do you know?"

Si Yan did not break his promise, and passed a piece of information to him: "Everything you want to know is in it."

After that, without waiting for him to finish reading, he went unhurriedly to the operating room.

Garland clicked on the document, and first saw Hector's photo. The small words below the photo detailed the incident of Hector's attack, as well as... his current coordinates.

Although he had guessed when Si Yan hinted intentionally or unintentionally, but when he really confirmed that the other party was not dead, he still couldn't help but blush.

Averting his eyes, he raised his head and pinched the bridge of his nose, forcing back the scorching heat and calming down his ecstatic mood.

After a few minutes, he barely calmed down, dragged the document, and continued to look back.

Then I saw the photo of the black dragon cub.It details when the cub was born and what it was like when it was picked up.

Garland's eyes widened and he watched carefully, his heart throbbing with ecstasy.

He bit his fingers hard to maintain his composure, and he didn't lose his composure too much.

Hector didn't die, the baby dragon that was very close to him was hatched from his lost dragon egg.

The heavy shadow that had been hanging over his heart for many years finally dissipated, and Garland cried and laughed, wishing he could run to the hotel immediately to take a good look at that lovely baby dragon.

When Si Yan came out of the ward with the queen, he had already sorted out his emotions.

Si Yan supported the empress whose stomach was protruding more and more, and smiled at him: "The operation went better than I expected, and I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

Garland looked at Si Yan, stared at him for a moment, and nodded slightly.

Although Hector didn't die, the mermaids had calculated first, and he and Si Ban still had a common enemy.

"The assistant can take care of the rest of the post-operative care. I have private matters, so I will go first." After greeting the two, he left in a hurry.

Seya looked at the back of the other party who was eager to leave, looked up at the banquet, and asked slightly puzzled: "What kind of cooperation does your Majesty have with Dr. Hawthorne?"

Si Yan looked down at her: "Hawthorne is not from the laboratory, but a professor I specially invited for my father's illness."

When Se Ya heard this, her slightly frowning brows parted, and she showed a brisk smile: "Father will be very happy when he finds out."

"Well," Si Yan's smile remained unchanged.

He didn't know that Old Bartgaard was unhappy, but now, he was very happy.

Garland's surgery was more perfect than he expected.

On the third day after the exchange meeting, Ruan Shiqing visited Professor Clay.

Professor Clay is an elderly Bisian who is nearly [-] years old. He has a serious and old-fashioned personality, but he is very knowledgeable.

Ruan Shiqing and the other party talked about the antimatter energy that has set off a boom now to the exoskeleton mechs that may appear in the future, and benefited a lot.

He stayed in Professor Clay's laboratory all day, and he reluctantly offered to leave after ten o'clock in the evening.

Before parting, Professor Clay gave him a copy of some of his discarded manuscripts: "These were drawn by me in my spare time, and they were finally discarded for various reasons, but if you show them to young people, maybe you can Open your mind."

He knew very well what a mechanical master's manuscript meant, even if it was just the other party's discarded manuscript.

Ruan Shiqing took it in both surprise and joy, and thanked him solemnly.

Professor Clay patted him on the shoulder with a hearty smile: "There is one more thing I have to remind you. Although your hacking skills are very good, since you have the strength, why don't you take the test yourself. Although only I can see it now , it’s hard to guarantee that no one else will notice in the future.”

The old man didn't speak very clearly, and winked at him meaningfully.

Ruan Shiqing froze for a moment, then blushed.

Professor Clay is the former president of the Machinery Association. He didn't expect that the other party could see the account with the highest authority that Noah created for him before.

He is not keen on this kind of level recognition, and the account was only created for the information in the Metis database.After coming to Sikkim, it is almost useless.I didn't care.

But I didn't expect it to be broken at this time.

He looked embarrassed: "I will resubmit the application as soon as possible."

Daisy stared blankly at the side, as if he didn't understand: "What are you talking about?"

Professor Clay didn't seem to care, waved his hands and laughed, "Don't be so nervous, it's a good thing that young people are capable, but I will notify the Information Security Department to make up for this loophole."

Ruan Shiqing thanked the other party again, ignored Dai Si's call, and ran away in a big stride.

Until he got on the land speeder, his face was still hot.

Ruan Shiqing let out a long breath, and came out to mess around, as expected he had to pay it back.

Calling up the schedule, he certified and made notes, and prepared to submit the name change and grade re-certification application to the Mechanics Association as soon as possible.

Rong Heng, who was lying on the back seat, watched him get on the land speeder, rubbed his face, took a deep breath, and his face was still red.

He narrowed his eyes, secretly vigilant: "Didn't you meet Professor Clay today?"

If he remembered correctly, Clay should be a two-hundred-year-old man.

Why is Ruan Shiqing blushing? ! !

Ruan Shiqing was startled by the sudden voice, and turned around to find that Rong Heng was actually sitting in the back row: "When did you come?"

He was obviously alone when he went out.

"I think you haven't come back, so come and take a look if you're worried." Rong Heng explained, and asked persistently, "Did you meet anyone else today?"

His Royal Highness felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

Ruan Shiqing didn't blush now, he noticed the tense jaw of the other party, and said with a smile: "Do you care if I see other people?"

This question is not easy to answer.

Rong Heng pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and finally found an excuse for himself: "Sikkim is not safe now."

So he is obliged to keep a close eye on the person, and at the same time try to avoid the other party interacting with strangers, especially the young and handsome ones.

His expression was serious.

Ruan Shiqing stared at him for a moment, and in the other's nervous eyes, slowly said: "I haven't seen anyone else."

Only then did His Royal Highness's tensed jaw relax a little.

But immediately he showed a puzzled expression, then why was he blushing just now?

But this time no matter how much he tried, Ruan Shiqing refused to answer.

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