Intergalactic Era of Gossip

Lelida’s expression is hard to say: "Don't worry about it, he doesn't have serious cleanliness."

Narren: "It's a three-necked worm after all. If there is a sanity addiction, he should be the first one to eliminate it."

Lelida's face was solemn: "Naren, don't say that about him."

The big brown-haired man's expression was very serious: "He is the one I like. It's like though I hate Sells, but I won't speak ill of him in front of you."

Naryn: "..."

Lei Da said seriously: "I support all your decisions. Even if you choose someone who has been against us for a long time, I will open my heart for you and fix it with Sells."

Naryn: "I..."

Alida had already seen everything: "No need to explain." His tone was full of understanding: "I bless you. I remember every negative evaluation you made of him, but I think he is a decent choice as a partner."

Naryn opened his mouth, unable to refute for a while.

Decent-it's hard for Levitra to come up with such a word.

As the opposite, Sells is indeed a big trouble. Not only does he conceal everyone’s brilliance on the heads of every young Yasha, and show the limelight, but he also treats the irrelevant people under him. Indifferent; but when he becomes a partner...maybe he should try to adjust his mood to, uh, and you are proud?

"I remember three months ago, you were still wondering how to make that guy unlucky." Lelida sighed with emotion, "but now, I have to be here..."

Naryn interrupted him: "I never mentioned it."

Ellida glanced at him up and down: "Does this still need to be mentioned?"

Naryn: "..."

Erica shook his head: "Naren, you are very smart, but you don't seem to know enough about your own affairs." He paused for a moment, and asked, "Do you think the matter between you and Sells is secret?"

This question is very thoughtful.

Naryn looked at him: "Where is it reflected?"

Lei Da waved his hand: "You should ask, where can't it be reflected?"

Naryn: "..."

After returning home, Naryn had a deep reflection, and what he thought was secret seemed to be no secret in the eyes of others.

The stubborn prince was dissatisfied with this. Strictly speaking, he and Sells are still in the stage of "trying", but the guy who is usually slow in Lelida perceives it in advance as the result of "trying".

He sighed and pushed the door into the room.

There is a strange smell in the air, and the neatly arranged furniture is a little messy, which is not normal.

Naryn became alert, his eyes fell on the arched shape of the bed, and he was stunned.

"Crack, click."

The sour chewing sound came from under the covers, and he felt vaguely in his heart, but still felt incredible. When I walked over, I could vaguely see that the arched bed was round in shape, and a certain black bug's foot was exposed.

"Hiking?"

The chewing stopped abruptly.

Naryn took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to lift the quilt, and met a pair of deep...little black eyes.

"Why are you here?" He grabbed the corner of his beating eyes, and pulled an uninvited friend of the insect star from the bed. "Hiding in my bed to eat snacks?"

Thinking of Higgin’s home when he was wandering on Shere Street, maybe this bad habit was formed at that time-eating in bed!

"Hiss—" Worm's Ao stings his wrist.

The octopod flicked its tail and broke free of Naren, and pulled a distance.

Naren took a closer look and found that the worm had white spots on its tail, a round body, and a pair of small bean-like eyes. It was indeed a Hijinben worm.

But the move just now is more like a defensive vigilance.

"have not seen you for a long time."

In front of a flower, the black bug on the bed was gone, replaced by a slender young man, naked, half of his body curled up under the quilt, and a pair of beautiful black eyes staring at the visitor intently.

Naryn stood and watched for a while, then turned around to take out the clothes from the closet and threw them at the other person.

"Put it on."

Xijin didn't answer, the familiar baby-faced boy looked gloomy, kicked off his clothes and wrapped himself tightly.

"Big beard?"

Naryn frowned: "Don't call me that."

Xijin smiled, and the familiar reply seemed to soften his attitude. He relaxed, lay down on the soft bed, did not speak, but still stared at people with dark eyes.

Naryn was a little confused at first, but gradually, he noticed the strangeness. Although the stupid bug liked to stare at himself very much, it would never look like this. This kind of scrutinizing gaze was not pleasant.

"Crack."

Hijin took out a metal bracket from the bed, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Naryn: "..."

It seems to be the feet of his sofa.

"I'm leaving." A second before Naron was about to attack, the boy spoke.

Naryn: "What?"

Xijin swallowed the metal dessert, propped up his body with one hand, and slowly moved towards him. Following his movements, the horns slipped off, revealing milky white skin.

He hugged the young man's waist and slowly put his head up...

Naryn held his head against the approaching head, kept a certain distance, and asked in a deep voice, "Leave?"

The head under the palm shook up and down: "My memory is restored. So I can't stay here anymore." The Chongxingren raised his head and stared at Naren with "harmless" eyes.

I remembered?

At this time, Naren finally realized that the fat bug with amnesia in front of him was indeed a little different.

The worm star Xijin who has restored his memory is here to say goodbye to his friends.

This bizarre battle for the scepter was forced to disappear into silence before the worm star had a slight spark. As the candidate who was the closest candidate to "Victory", he not only missed the rule of Chongxing, but also became a demented "pet", wasting a lot of time unconsciously.

But at least he was better than his brave brother who was in prison.

"I'm going back to Insect Star." Xijin showed a completely different smile from usual, and there was a little bit of innocence in his innocence in his expression, and a little more gloomy that belonged to the son of Insect Star.

The feeling of parting appeared in his eyes, and Naron couldn't help but move.

Xijin made a request at the right time: "Before you leave, Big Beard...let me eat the little biscuit on your chest."

Naryn: "..."

The prince slapped off the worm claws that touched his chest, and the prince ruthlessly rejected the friend's sincere request before leaving.

Xijin was extremely lost: "Well, can I lick it?"

Naryn sneered, dragged the teenager up on the bed, and pulled him down: "Get dressed and have a good journey. I will miss you."

Xijin looked at the ruthless beard in disbelief: "I thought you would at least keep me for a while."

Naryn: "If you are still a gold-eater who doesn't remember anything, I'll be happy to keep you by my side. But now... you are a bug star with a criminal history and an unnamed intent."

—And also have a bad idea about his left breast.

Xijin put on his shirt and looked gloomy.

"I am nothing now. My second brother probably has occupied all the metal mines. After returning, I will be a pauper who can't get enough to eat."

I don’t really understand the pursuit of your Chongxing people.

Higgin: "I've been thinking these days, maybe playing a stupid bug will make it easier to live. I have tried this too, with a stupid look, as long as I show my belly in front of Emperor Yasha , You can get generous material enjoyment."

Naron: "..." This pair of pets can really play.

Xijin sighed: "But acting is not my strong point, it's too tiring."

Originally, Naren was still a little engaged, but when he heard this sentence, he no longer had the patience.

What did he hear?

Naron reminded: "I remember you in front of the hot spring club." Playing as a weak and deceived teenager, pretending to be the one-night stand object ruthlessly abandoned by Sells... the tears fell and the true feelings were revealed.

Xijin's face sank: "What happened during the amnesia doesn't explain much."

Obviously, the worm star who had just recovered his memory also had a black history that he wanted to erase.

He spontaneously found out that Naron’s shoes were worn, and said, “This is probably the last time we have seen each other. My friend, no matter how bad the days before, I will forget the others, but just write them down. you."

Naron asked, "Where is the road?"

Xijin didn't answer immediately, as if he was thinking about it. In the end, he gave an answer like this: "Hijin doesn't exist in his eyes. What's more, would you abandon your position for a little food and be fed up?"

Naryn cast a suspicious look.

Xijin: "..." He pointed to the location of the metal biscuits: "That's different. It tastes very good and unique. It should be an extremely rare ancient metal... Is this the custom of your Assha people? Why make food into decorations?"

Narren: "Of course not."

Higgin: "We also like decoration, but that is to highlight the beauty. This kind of jewelry that can only be hidden under the clothes, it is better to be thorough and let me hide it in my stomach."

The baby-faced man wore a shirt and boots, turned around, and said distressed: "It doesn't fit well."

He bent down, and with a sound of "Peng", he once again turned into a round gold-eater.

"Maybe you are more accustomed to me like this." The chubby octopod moved to Naren's feet and rolled on the spot, exposing his round belly. "You Asha people seem to like to touch the belly of a worm?"

Naryn squatted down and looked at the son of Duke Chongxing who seriously emphasized "will not abandon his position" in the first second, but in the next second he became a fat bug rolling at his feet and couldn't help touching Touched the other's body.

"No, we only touch what we like."

Xijin shyly hid his belly under him, and his small black eyes were serious and focused.

"Then... it's time to say goodbye."

He whispered.

Naryn looked at each other, and the other person looked at him, looking at each other silently, as if a sour breath was slowly brewing.

Higgin thought to himself that the Asha people were so sentimental that even taking him was affected.

Everything here has terrible erosive power, whether it is the endless supply of delicious metals or other unspeakable feelings, if he stays, he may have to really live as a "pet bug". For the rest of my life.

But this is clearly impractical. It's like Luye can allow him to ask for what he wants, but he will certainly not give him the jewel of the scepter. He will certainly not really abandon his true identity and live in the name of a "pet".

The gold-eater who fell into contemplation had a feeling of "sadness" in his heart, so that when he found out that he was caught in the worm net, it was too late.