After awakening the evil god, it was marked

Yan Bo didn't change back to snake form in the end.

Yan Zhijin didn't waste any time, pushed him away, and went straight into the bathroom to wash up.

Yan Hui followed him into the bathroom, hugged him from behind, leaned against his back like a snake, limp and boneless, and asked, "Why do you want me to change back? You don't like me the way I am now?"

He was shirtless, and the cool and dry touch of his skin passed through the thin fabric of the pajamas to the skin below.

Yan Zhijin held a water glass toothbrush in his hand, his mouth was filled with toothpaste foam, he snorted vaguely, and shook his head.

"I knew it." Yan Hui's tone became cheerful, and he hugged him even tighter.

Yan Zhijin rinsed his mouth meticulously, wiped away the water stains on the corners of his mouth, and said slowly, "I won't like what you become."

The arms around the waist tightened a bit, like a pair of iron chains.

"Why?" Yan Hui buried his head in the crescent of his neck, and while speaking, his cool breath brushed against the side of his neck.

Yan Zhijin's neck was chilly, and he couldn't help shivering: "No reason."

He took off his glasses in this awkward posture, and washed his face with difficulty.

"You obviously enjoyed touching me yesterday." Yan Hui retorted.

"What I touched was a snake," Yan Zhijin said, "A snake is a snake, and you are you."

"What's the difference? I can also be a snake." Yan Zhijin's arms around Yan Zhijin's waist floated like patterns of blue and black snake scales, and Yan Hui asked, "How about this?"

"You look like a failed product from some laboratory." Yan Zhijin's heart was as still as water.

Yan Hui's arm returned to its original shape, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of black mist, and in an instant, he turned into a big black snake surrounding Yan Zhijin.

He reluctantly spat out the letter: "Is it okay now?"

Yan Zhijin touched the snake's head and said, "Yes."

He walked out and went to the closet to get the clothes he was going to wear today.

"Just touch it?" the snake asked behind him.

"Ah."

Snake followed him, and took the initiative to rub his palm, but didn't get any response, and stood aside angrily: "I thought you would prefer creatures that look like you, and creatures that are too different from you, you won't Do you feel terrible?"

On the contrary, it is because they are similar that they are more dangerous.

Yan Zhijin picked out the clothes to change, walked back to the bathroom, put his feet against the snake that wanted to sneak in through the crack of the door, and closed the door quickly.

The snake stood up dissatisfied, and its slender shadow swayed on the glass door: "Why close the door."

He occasionally bangs his head against the glass door to show his displeasure.

Yan Zhijin ignored the noise outside the door, changed her clothes silently and quickly, and straightened her hair in front of the mirror before opening the door.

The snake coiled into a ball, with the tip of its tail raised, shaking impatiently.

But as soon as Yan Zhijin came out, his eyes brightened up, his tail softly wrapped around Yan Zhijin's ankles, and he said softly, "You look good."

Yan Zhijin lifted his foot around his tail and went to get his phone: "I'm going to school. Today you—"

He paused.

Originally, he wanted to tell the snake, you can do what you want.But he thought about it carefully, if he let the snake out casually, he didn't know how many troubles would be caused.

If he was asked to go back to the research institute and there were no means to restrict his whereabouts, he would still go wherever he wanted.He thought about it, but couldn't think of a proper way to deal with it.

"I'll go with you." The snake waddled to his side.

Yan Zhijin sighed.

That's all there is to it now.

It was agreed that they didn't want to have anything to do with him, but they still wanted to act together in the end.

The snake asked: "I use the present form?"

"Change."

The snake's scales rubbed against the ground, making a pleasant rustling sound.He changed back into a human form again, this time the style of his clothes changed, exactly the same as Yan Zhijin's, only the color was changed to black.

He held Yan Zhijin's hand, put the other index finger against his lower lip, and softly "shushed", "I'll take you there."

Before leaving, Yan Zhijin saw the crumpled pills on the table again, and his facial muscles were subtly twisted.

Although he denied being marked to Yan Tingxue the day before, he was indeed a little worried.

He glanced at Yan Hui out of the corner of his eye, thinking about how to avoid him from taking the medicine.

Yan Hui seemed to be able to see what was going on in his mind, picked up the pill, and read the precautions on it against the light.

"Finished?" Yan Zhijin asked calmly.

"Yeah." Yan Hui threw the pills and packaging into the trash can.

Yan Zhijin's face darkened slightly.

There was a smile on Yan Hui's lips, his eyes moved to his abdomen, and then back to his face: "Don't worry, you are not pregnant. In fact, we don't reproduce in this way."

Yan Zhijin asked, "Parthenogenesis?"

He frowned and changed his words again: "No, do you have a fixed gender?"

"No." Yan Hui smiled brightly, "male, female, alpha, beta, omega, whichever one you like, I can become whichever one you like."

Yan Zhijin: "You can breed offspring by yourself."

Yan Xun: "Yes."

Yan Zhijin nodded, "Okay."

"Do you want me to give birth to you?" Yan Hui's eyes flashed with a bewitching luster.

"No." Yan Zhijin said, "If possible, I really hope that you can breed more offspring for research."

"Really? But I don't want to," Yan Yan narrowed his eyes and said relaxedly, "It's not so much my offspring as they are copies of me. Isn't it enough for you to have me as a test subject?"

It's dead right here.

For peace of mind, Yan Zhijin still took the medicine.Even if he knew that for creatures like Yan Hui, ordinary contraceptives might not work at all.

Yan Hui watched him take the medicine and did not stop him.

But the curvature of the corners of his mouth has obviously become a lot more distant.

He held Yan Zhijin's hand with one hand, covered his eyes with the other hand, and said sweetly, "Close your eyes."

Yan Zhijin just blinked and arrived at the entrance of the research institute.

Now it happened to be the lunch break, and there were people coming and going at the entrance of the institute, some went out to eat, and some brought food back.

The chatting and laughing students were stunned when they saw the director suddenly appearing, and quickly straightened their backs, saying hello to him respectfully.

Discuss in a low voice while walking: Why did the director suddenly appear?Who is that person next to him? Why haven't I seen him before?

Yan Zhijin walked into the research institute, but did not see Fang Mian and others.

According to the previous day's itinerary, at this point, they should rest for lunch. Fang Mian and Zhou Hanguang should go back to the research institute to rest for a while.

He grabbed a student and asked Fang Mian's whereabouts.

The student stammered and said: "It seems that the meeting is not over yet. I heard that there seems to be a quarrel."

He was just a student helping to maintain order, and he came out when it was time to change shifts, and he didn't know what happened.

Yan Zhijin asked a few questions, but couldn't find out why, so he could only rush to the meeting site by himself.

He originally agreed with Fang Mian that he would ask for leave in the morning and let Fang Mian preside over the order. They will meet again in the afternoon, but now they can only go ahead of time.

Yan Hui followed him step by step.

He successfully passed the identification and entered the conference hall.

The conference hall was noisy, some people were arguing, but no one noticed his approach.

Fang Mian was trying to persuade a fight with a wry smile. The two parties being persuaded were Benjamin and a strange man wearing glasses. Both of them had bruises on their faces, and they looked like they had fought.

Yan Zhijin quietly sat next to Zhou Hanguang and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Mentor?" Zhou Hanguang exclaimed in a low voice, and when he saw Yan Zhi who was following Yan Zhijin, his surprise expression suddenly disappeared and turned into vigilance, "Who is he?"

"New researcher." Yan Zhijin finished his brief introduction and asked, "What are they arguing about?"

"It's eerie." Zhou Hanguang muttered, the hostility in his eyes increased rather than diminished.

But he still reported the situation to Yan Zhijin in a serious manner: "Didn't that guy named Benjamin make a big splash yesterday? Today someone questioned his research and suspected that what he brought out was actually a robot..."

His eyes suddenly sharpened.

Yan Hui didn't know when he secretly wrapped his arms around Yan Zhijin's waist, put his chin on his shoulder, and looked at Zhou Hanguang with a smile.

Yan Zhijin seemed unaware of the pendant on his body: "And then?"

Zhou Hanguang hesitated to speak, adjusted several times, and finally did not shake hands with Yan Hui.He said angrily: "Then Benjamin insisted that he used a living animal, and even cut the skin of the lizard directly. You can see that there is blood flowing out, and it is alive."

"Then what are they arguing about?" Yan Zhijin pointed to the few people at the front of the conference hall who were at war with each other.

"Because some people are questioning whether he is involved in animal cruelty, because the experiment of transplanting bat wings into lizards must be cruel. But we observed it at close range yesterday. It was not stitching, the wings were grown on the back of the lizard. And it can manipulate wings! Some people still wonder why he did such an experiment. Did he want to create some powerful monsters? Will the experiment be extended to humans in the future?

"The person above is against him continuing to conduct similar experiments. He thinks that Benjamin will harm his own research results casually, which shows that he is very indifferent to these animals. He will definitely kill more creatures for his own research in the future. At the same time, if these overly powerful creatures get out of control, they may cause irreversible damage to the normal life of the entire human race.

"But Benjamin, you know, he doesn't care about these things at all. He said very clearly that he just wants to use his own power to create new species and lead mankind to a new level in the future. He also ridiculed that A few people who oppose it are useless, and if they can’t do it themselves, they won’t let others do it. The words are quite ugly, and the two sides will fight.”

Zhou Hanguang sneered: "Anyway, I don't believe he will do anything good."

Yan Zhijin looked at the injured lizard in the cage, lost in thought.

"Mentor, who is he? Why haven't I heard that the institute is looking for newcomers?" Zhou Hanguang glanced at Yan Hui, and there was something in his words.

"I've been too busy lately, so I forgot to mention." Yan Zhijin finished replying absently, then suddenly stared at the animal in the cage brightly, and asked, "Do you think there's anything wrong with this lizard?"

"Isn't it right everywhere?"

"No." Yan Zhijin let out a deep breath.

He stood up abruptly and walked to the stage.

Yan Hui also stood up Shi Shiran, followed behind him like a shadow.

"Hey, isn't this a delicate and frail little rabbit, why don't you take a rest? If you're scared and sick, don't come here." Benjamin raised his eyebrows, and stared at Yan Zhijin with hawk-like eyes.

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