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The entire Protoss species of the Night Emperor froze.

The one visible to the naked eye—the energy attached to the joystick no longer flows, and those beautiful golden colors don't flash anymore, as if it has become an abrupt large figure.

Han Tianjing looked inexplicably at the Yehuang who had suddenly "died". He felt that the Protoss species must have got up in the wrong posture-this is true, he was awakened suddenly, and in addition to the weak period, his brain is now completely crooked , Bao Buqi was imagining something even weirder.

Sure enough, Yehuang's next sentence was: "I'm sorry."

Han Tianjing: "..."

Is it okay to answer.

He sneered: "I put you to sleep, you're sorry ass."

The Emperor Ye was tongue-tied in an extremely anthropomorphic way, and after a while he came back to his senses, and then whispered: "If my mental power hadn't lost control, I wouldn't have forced you to do such a thing."

Two extremely contradictory emotions occupied his star core, and it turned out to be true, it was not just a beautiful dream, and great joy enveloped him, making him unstoppably recall the warmth of the bright moon in his arms, but with this At the same time, overwhelming fear also captured his heart—what Han Tianjing hates the most is this kind of mind control, which imposes wills that do not belong to him, forcing people to do things that go against their hearts.

Han Tianjing once said that he would rather be a free-floating gravel on a desolate star than bow to King Bai.

And he even made Han Tianjing pregnant with a subspecies!

If...Yehuang felt that his star core was distorted, if Han Tianjing asked him to eliminate that subspecies...he would do so.

But after Yehuang finished speaking, Han Tianjing looked at him with complicated eyes. After watching for a long time, he finally couldn't hold back and began to laugh, from a low smile to a wanton laugh, even as if he saw something very interesting Son, clapping his hands and clapping his hands, couldn't stop laughing.

But the floating cannon turned dangerously at this moment, Qi Qi compared to the joystick on which the Ye Huang's energy relied.

Han Tianjing laughed enough, raised his still smiling eyes, and said, "Hey, do you think I'll be forced casually? Find out the situation, it's me who forced you, it's useless if you don't like it, just accept it. "

The Emperor Ye looked at him, starlight flowing in his golden eyes.

"More." Han Tianjing put one hand in front of his lower abdomen, "This is mine, don't make up your mind."

The floating cannon moved forward, compared to Yehuang's head, and Han Tianjing's threatening voice sounded again: "What are you in a daze for, do you understand?"

The black energy surged uncontrollably, the starlight gathered in the cabin, and finally recondensed into a beautiful humanoid youth.His long blond hair flowed like a river of stars illuminating the cabin.

The young man squatted down slowly, and gently placed his hands on Han Tianjing's waist.

Then Yehuang raised his head and replied softly: "I like you too."

It seemed like a century had passed before Han Tianjing felt that the blood in his brain was no longer roaring so violently, and the buzzing in his ears barely subsided, during which time the Protoss just waited quietly and looked at him intently.

Han Tianjing felt that his throat was very dry, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of hot magma, he could hardly speak, the fiery emotions flowed down the throat, and kept burning, making him feel as if he was in a state of insanity from the inside out. boiling.

At the first moment when he recovered his limbs, he grabbed Ye Huang's long hair, dragged him up unceremoniously, and then threw him on the operating table, even smashing it with a loud bang, and accidentally returned it. When it hit something, the spaceship rotated at a very high speed on the spot.

Ye Huang still had the same expression, looking at him intently, without even making a mistake in his eyes.

Han Tianjing's floating cannon followed the owner's movement and pressed down. He pressed the Protoss's shoulders with both hands, and said fiercely with a trace of evil spirit, "Do you know what you were talking about just now?"

Yehuang didn't resist, he even raised his hand to catch Han Tianjing when he swooped down, to prevent his abdomen from accidentally knocking when the spaceship moved.

Han Tianjing lowered his head, then slapped his hand away.

"Get out, I'm sleepy and stupid, don't take your star power and squander it."

After all, it is of the same origin, as soon as Yehuang's star energy touched his lower abdomen, Han Tianjing felt warm and extremely comfortable in his abdomen, as if all the exhaustion in his body disappeared.

But Ye Huang looked at him, put his hand back stubbornly, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I just don't like the fluctuations left by that pink guy."

That pair of golden eyes was like this, watching intently from a very close distance, Han Tianjing was addicted to it for a moment, and even forgot to move, when he woke up again, Yehuang had finished what he wanted to do, and was gently touching around his waist.

Han Tianjing sternly shouted, "How dare you control me?"

A faint red spread over his cheeks, which seemed to burn uncontrollably towards his ears.

Yehuang looked at him and laughed for a while: "Well, I'm sorry, I shouldn't control you."

Han Tianjing blushed and said angrily, "This is not an example."

Yehuang: "Okay."

Han Tianjing half-closed his eyes and looked at him for a long while before saying, "Why are you hiding organs in my spaceship?"

Silence, as soon as this question came up, it turned out that the protoss began to be unable to speak human words.

Han Tianjing was condescending: "Then what part is your joystick?"

This question can still be answered, Ye Huang said: "Scale, I squeezed it with the energy of a scale."

Han Tianjing pretended to be indifferent and ordered: "Change the color, and the entire spaceship will be completely black. Are you afraid that others will not know that there is something wrong with this thing?"

Night Emperor: "..."

In the next second, the joystick turned pale gold, which was still unique in the entire cabin, but it was more harmonious than black.

"So this thing can change colors." Han Tianjing was dissatisfied, and even became murderous again, "Is the black pile in my system the fault of you?"

Night Emperor: "..."

The protoss once again selectively forgot how to speak human.

No one spoke anymore, the air was very quiet, but different emotions were flowing in it.

After a long time, Yehuang raised his hand and lightly touched Han Tianjing's cheek.

"This time, it's really not a dream."

Han Tianjing opened his hand angrily: "Go away, go back to sleep with you."

Ye Huang chuckled: "Well, I still need to sleep for a while, don't worry."

Han Tianjing continued to be annoyed: "Who is worried about you? Can you stop waking up like a dead body? Get up after a good sleep."

He guessed what happened to the Night Emperor who was woken up by Pascal last time and marked the enemy for them. It was probably the night owl who fumbled around and touched the Night Emperor's joystick.

The joystick is the core component of the driving system. Only her exclusive pilot of a spaceship should be able to touch the joystick, unless it is breached and occupied. Therefore, sensing the approach of the second creature, the Night Emperor will of course wake up forcibly.

Han Tianjing suddenly said a little funny: "Believe it or not, Pascal didn't tell me. He definitely imagined that you were worried about my rebellion and left behind to monitor me."

Yehuang immediately blurted out: "I just want to be closer to you."

Han Tianjing squinted at him, although his posture did not change, but there was a beautiful pink color from the tips of his ears.

Ye Huang repeated softly: "I just want to be closer to you, okay?"

Ask, what the hell is there to ask.

Han Tianjing slapped him angrily: "Go back to sleep! If you don't, I'll remove your joystick!"

Ye Huang chuckled, he took one last look at Han Tianjing, and then the whole thing turned into a black cloud, like a rolling nebula cluster, which slowly faded away, and the operating lever turned into a metal rod that looked normal again, faintly The white gold blends with the entire silver cabin, but it is extraordinarily beautiful when the starlight shines on it.

Han Tianjing looked at the quiet cabin, and the operating lever reminded him that everything just now was real.

He couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, and it took a lot of willpower to restrain himself from laughing.

Really not a dream.

The sudden arrival of the Night Emperor brought the radar marking effect again, and all the White King's family members in the entire star field appeared. Now Han Tianjing looked at those enemies who were too ugly to eat, and felt very cute.

Tsk, thanks to the Bai Wang family for helping to wake up the Sleeping Beauty Emperor for a walk around.

He held the joystick again, and headed back to the central star area of ​​the Star Hill Alliance.

Uh, the Sleeping Beauty Emperor just woke up in a corpse pose, didn't she scare the protoss of Xingqiu, right?

……

Starry Night Alliance, Capital Star, Imperial Court.

The night shrouded this area, and the Secretary-General was anxiously wandering at the door. Just now, for some reason, the Night Emperor's star power rolled violently, like the most dangerous star abyss in deep space. The star power arrived at the gate of the imperial court, and even the special forces couldn't follow in.

The Night Emperor seemed very angry.

What's up with him?

The Secretary-General was worried, what did the Night Emperor perceive?

After a long while, the dangerous atmosphere finally dissipated, and then the secretary-general pricked up his ears, and he faintly heard a name.

Yehuang said, Mingyue.

He sighed and murmured the name that everyone in the Alliance knew.

... Mingyue...

The secretary-general felt that the scales all over his body were about to explode from shock.

Yehuang was so angry that Yehuang called Han Tianjing's nickname.

Can't, can't, Han Tianjing won't really plan to bomb the Emperor Ye, and be discovered in advance, right?

The author has something to say: Mingyue: I like it.

Coconut Emperor: I like it.

Secretary-General: The big thing is not good, we are going to fight! (stressing