Insect King's husband selection criteria

When Ji Beichen's wound was exposed, the air within a radius of two meters suddenly fell into silence.

A worker in the distance broke the dead silence with a loud shout: "Doctor, the equipment is installed, and the patient can come here."

"patient".

"..."

The doctor glanced at Ji Beichen's large nail-covered wound on his abdomen, his expression changed a few times, and finally he took a deep breath and finally froze into a calm smile.

Doctor: "Before the wound heals, please enter the device for treatment."

Ji Beichen: "..."

Ji Xian: "..."

Ji Xian tightened the corners of his lips and glanced at Ji Beichen.

Ji Beichen: "..."

"no need."

He rejected the doctor expressionlessly, then glanced at Lin Yang.

Lin Yang understood immediately, and patted the doctor on the shoulder: "Let's go and see how the equipment works."

Then the doctor was pushed away.

As soon as the doctor and Lin Yang left, Ji Xian let out a sound from the tense corner of his mouth, laughing loudly.

"The doctor must have scolded you for being hypocritical just now."

"..."

Ji Beichen had no choice but to explain palely, "I didn't expect to recover so quickly."

"Too fast indeed."

Ji Xian bent down to look at Ji Beichen's abdomen.He reached out and pressed the piece of skin that was injured before - there was no problem with the feel.

Ji Beichen's abdominal muscles twitched, pulled the wound on the nail cover and shook it, and then even the wound disappeared.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Ji Xian couldn't help but poke at the wound just now - not to mention the scar, even the tissue fluid hanging on it disappeared.

Ji Xian touched it twice, and it was dry, as if the small wound just now was just Ji Xian's illusion.

Ji Beichen's abdominal muscles tightened, and Ji Xian's finger was pulled inward, and then was held by Ji Beichen's hand again.

"His Majesty."

Ji Beichen looked down at Ji Xian, his silver eyes were like the light that the moon shone from the eyes of a wolf at night.

He asked in a low voice, "Are you teasing me?"

"..."

Pooh.

Ji Xian withdrew his hand and sat up straight, "Your healing speed is too exaggerated. Such a serious penetrating injury will heal in less than two hours. Rounding it up, you are immortal."

Ji Beichen: "I will still die if my vitals are injured. As for the healing speed, it may be because of the power I have been given."

"Then why didn't I?"

In fact, Ji Xian can destroy his own body and speed up the healing process.But the premise is that the damage should be very small, such as the blood injection he forced out before.

If an injury like Ji Beichen fell on him, Ji Xian knew that he would not be able to heal so quickly.

Ji Beichen: "My body is stronger than yours, but my strength is weaker than yours."

This explanation is quite reasonable.

Ji Xian didn't ask whether Ji Beichen was really weaker than him, so he stood up.

"Since there is no need for treatment, let's go."

...

The two returned the same way, got into the car and went back to the palace.

Ji Beichen went to take a shower and changed, and then had lunch with Ji Xian.

After lunch, Ji Xian asked Chong Shi to set up the lounge and wanted to watch a movie with Ji Beichen.

After hearing this, Ji Beichen turned around and asked Ji Xian, "Your Majesty, is this a date?"

"This is the movie I told you about before. It's called "Tasteless". The sample was just delivered today, and I haven't watched it yet."

He glanced at Ji Beichen, "I find that you have more and more things in your head now."

Ji Beichen didn't feel embarrassed, he just laughed.

Ji Xian rolled his eyes at him, but Ji Beichen still felt sweet.

Soon, the room was furnished, the curtains were drawn, and the entire lounge was pitch black.The cold light from the screen turned on and became the only light source in the room.

"You all go out."

Ji Xian dismissed the other worm waiters, took the dessert made of honey fruit brought in by the worm waiter, kicked off his shoes, and crossed his legs on the sofa in a shapeless manner.

"Ji Beichen, give me the pillow."

Ji Beichen picked up Ji Xian's favorite pillow, Ji Xian raised his back consciously, and Ji Beichen stuffed the pillow behind Ji Xian's waist.

The movie starts playing the title track.

Ji Beichen sat down next to Ji Xian, with his legs slightly spread apart, resting under Ji Xian's lapped knees.

Ji Xian felt it, turned his head and glanced at his leg, then at Ji Beichen.

Ji Beichen looked at the screen with full concentration.

Play a fart.

Ji Xian rolled his eyes, and slapped his knee on Ji Beichen's thigh.

Ji Beichen raised the corners of his mouth, but didn't look back.

The movie begins.

This is a cross-level love story between bugs. The plot exaggerates the level differences between bugs and endows the bugs with a tangible smell of pheromones. However, the most noble love in the movie is the tasteless attraction.

"True love is tasteless".

Objectively speaking, this movie is a typical commercial product, with a clichéd and clichéd plot. Ji Beichen was distracted when he saw a third of it, and turned to look at Ji Xian's profile.

Ji Xian was watching intently, but obviously he was not attracted by the plot, but was thinking about something - the tentacles on his head that can only move around in the unconscious state of the subject is proof.

The transparent tentacles were dyed light blue by the cold light from the screen, like an electronic light band, it floated to Ji Beichen's cheek, and then stuck to it.

When it is solidified, the tentacles will bring a slight touch, and Ji Beichen can feel that it is rubbing against him.

Ji Beichen smiled, because Ji Xian's tentacles treated him as a playground.

At the end of the movie, Ji Xian took a quick shot to regain his senses, and turned to ask Ji Beichen, "How..."

The originally questionable and high-pitched ending sound suddenly weakened. Ji Xian looked at the tentacles spreading wildly on Ji Beichen's head, and began to question the real purpose of the "extending" function of his tentacles.

"Is Your Majesty asking how the movie is?" Ji Beichen asked.

Ji Xian retracted the tentacles, pressed them back into his hair and buried them.

"Ah."

Ji Beichen: "Personally, I don't think it's attractive, but what His Majesty is interested in is not its commercial value."

"Then what do you think I'm looking at?"

"'True Love Is Tasteless'. Although I don't watch movies very much, I also know that bugs are obsessed with cross-level love. It's just that this movie highlights the existence of pheromone levels more than the previous works, so the design of 'Tasteless' It must also turn cross-level into erasure level."

Ji Xian smiled: "That's right. The worms all admire cross-level love, but because before, whether it's the worm servant, the worm king, or the high-level worms, these people with trumpets are all maintaining the pheromone level Order, so the level has always been between the bugs.

"But this time, this movie will become a trigger, igniting the fireworks of the pheromone level management regulations."

"His Majesty wants to help promote this movie?"

"of course."

Ji Beichen frowned slightly, "How to promote it?"

Ji Xian: "Of course it is to summon the leading actors and reward them. Otherwise, what do you think I will do, to give them a platform?"

"..."

Ji Beichen really thought about it just now.

Ji Beichen: "Since you want to build momentum, you will succeed. But Your Majesty, the contradictions brought about by class differences are deeply rooted in the hearts of the bugs. Whether they want to maintain it or want to overthrow it, the sound they make, the language they use None of the means will be peaceful."

Ji Xian put on a serious expression: "I know. I'm not naive enough to expect a change without bloodshed. But I'm ready."

He has considered the possible consequences, and he also knows that something unexpected will happen in the future, but he will not stop because he is afraid of the uncertain future.

Ji Xian took a breath and said, "Actually, up to now, I still feel that being a king is too scary. My thoughts, will, and concepts will drive countless lives to rush, and some of them will definitely be trampled to death.

"A life, in a place I can't see, is a person I don't know, but will die because of me."

Ji Beichen took away the snack plate that Ji Xian was holding.

"But there will also be countless bugs saved because of you. Those bug slaves, waste bugs; those bugs who could have a better life, but were trampled because of the concept of hierarchy; those who have weak self-awareness, but are treated as livestock , pure insects treated by tools; those low-level insects that reproduce uncontrollably and eat their spouses and even children once the breeding season comes...

"Please firmly believe that your way is not wrong, let alone sin."

Ji Xian smiled, "In your eyes, can I be wrong?"

Ji Beichen was speechless.

Ji Xian relaxed, "This heavy sense of responsibility is hard to get rid of, so I propose to set up a civil assembly."

"Parliament?"

"Yes. The council composed of bugs from various fields, species, ranks, and classes is my other 'brain'."

Ji Beichen smiled.

His Majesty is still so calm and powerful.

"I want to kiss you."

Ji Beichen leaned over and stared at Ji Xian under the dim light of the screen.

Ji Xian leaned on the back of the sofa and smiled.

"Didn't they just kiss in the car?"

"That was in the morning. Your Majesty, I want far more than you think."

Ji Xian raised his eyebrows, turned one leg sideways, and stepped on Ji Beichen's flat belly with his bare feet recklessly.Also grinded twice, no hindrance.

"It's a pity. The imagination is full, but the reality is the backbone."

Ji Beichen: "..."

"Hahaha."

Ji Xian laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and randomly grabbed Ji Beichen's hair, and comforted him, "It's okay, our little Chenchen will grow out sooner or later."

Ji Beichen: "..."

Ji Beichen pulled down Ji Xian's hand, pressed Ji Xian on the sofa and kissed him sideways.

Ji Xian had nowhere to escape, he was kissed until he was soft into a ball, and he was beaten up and down by others, but they didn't want to give him a good time.

Ji Xian was so excited that the tentacles came out to grab Ji Beichen's ears.

The movie's cast list also finished playing, and the screen fell into a snowy white.

Ji Beichen finally let go of Ji Xian's lips.

He still remembered Ji Xian's ridicule just now, and said: "Your Majesty, I can feel that I will transform soon. When the time comes..."

Ji Xian took a breath, stretched out his hand and pushed Ji Beichen's head away.

"When the time comes when you grow a pair of compound eyes, I will exile you."

Ji Beichen took Ji Xian's hand and kissed his palm, and finished his words: "At that time, I will return the portion owed today to Your Majesty."

Ji Xian: "..."

Ji Xian said stubbornly: "Let's talk about it after you grow out."

Ji Beichen looked at Ji Xian like a wolf, and replied, "Yes, Your Majesty. I will work hard."

"..."

Ji Xian suddenly felt a little guilty. Although he knew the average size of men's things, the shape of the "king" was not restricted by genes, so he could do whatever he wanted in this regard.

Ji Xian: "..."

After weighing again and again, Ji Xian still wiped his face and took the vaccination, "Ji Beichen, your expectations for your appearance must be consistent, consistent, realistic, and realistic, understand?"

Ji Beichen smiled: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I have seen it and know it well."

"What have you seen?"

"Your body."

"..."

"And those discs of ancient humans."

"..."

Ji Xian blushed with shame, and ended the topic sternly.

He kicked Ji Beichen, "Go and open the curtain."

Ji Beichen got up happily: "Yes, Your Majesty."

The author says:

It's birthday so soon. (Seeing a comment under Xinkeng, I went to read it happily, and found out that it was Jinjiang's system blessing (so, this psychological gap

But I still want to celebrate with the little red envelope in this chapter.

I have read a romantic saying that every year's birthday does not represent "one year older", but "incorporating a new self".Today, I am a fusion of old, old, old, old... and the present.I co-exist with my past self, and sometimes they occupy my current body and do many "age-inappropriate" things.But these things are done by "I" and are part of "I".

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Good night! OVO

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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me during the --::~--:: period~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: caacoolfhlw, Magic Night Starry Sky;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: streamer bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!