A dark undercurrent surged in Agares's eyes. He took the towel from his head and stepped aside, saying, "Come in!"

Clutching her pillow and blanket, Jiang Si rushed inside as if injected with adrenaline. In the huge bedroom, there were no documentaries about the insectoids persecuting plant-like beings, only a bed over ten meters long beckoning to her.

She threw her pillow and small blanket onto the bed and pounced on it... Uh... Instantly, her joy turned to sorrow, she... she... an egg got stuck in her stomach.

"Ouch~" Jiang Si cried out in pain, clutching her stomach and rolling over, her little face scrunched up: "Wow, it hurts so much! Jiang Dandan, are you trying to murder me?!"

Jiang Dandan: "..."

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

Did it do anything?

It was perfectly fine in bed, doing nothing.

Agares closed the door and, hearing his young wife's cries of pain, quickly rushed to the bedside: "What... how did your foot get hurt?"

Is your foot injured?

Jiang Si, clutching her stomach, lifted her foot and took a look.

Wow.

She didn't even realize when she got two cuts on the soles of her feet.

"It's nothing, just a minor injury..."

Before Jiang Si could finish speaking, Agares knelt on one knee on the bed, reached out his large hand, grabbed her ankle, and pulled her down.

Jiang Si, who was pulled to the edge of the bed and looked completely bewildered: "!!!!"

Jiang Dandan thought they were playing, so she crawled out of bed and rolled over.

Agares stared at her clean, white feet, his brow furrowed, and solemnly treated her wounds.

Jiang Si, who was completely bewildered, realized that the wound on the sole of her foot had been treated, and then she saw that her foot was still resting on her ex-boyfriend's thigh.

Even though my ex was wrapped in a bath towel, but...

"Um... um!" Jiang Si stammered, "Agares, I... I'm sleepy, let go of me."

Agareth, with a cold face, released her hand from her feet. Jiang Si, like a startled rabbit, quickly pulled her feet back, rolled onto the bed, wrapped herself in the blanket, and revealed her clear black and white eyes: "A bed that's over ten meters long, half for each of us. Goodnight, go to sleep early, Jiang Dandan, turn off the light."

Jiang Dandan: "..."

Why did it turn into a light-off egg?

Agares looked at his wife, who was wrapped in a small blanket and looked like a silkworm cocoon. His eyes darkened. He rubbed his fingers together, stood up, turned off the main light, left the small light on, went to the bathroom, changed into his pajamas, walked to the bed, lifted the covers, got into bed, occupied a corner of the bed, sat on the bed, and took out his tablet.

Jiang Si, who was still awake, hugged the egg and secretly opened her eyes. She saw her cheap ex sitting on the bed, his back straight, his hand on the computer panel, staring at the computer panel with a cold expression.

She breathed a sigh of relief. The bed was over ten meters long. He was on one side, and she was on the other. He slept soundly, and she didn't roll around randomly either. It was safe, she felt especially safe. Most importantly, there were no documentaries or bugs in the room.

Once Jiang Si thought about it this way, she relaxed and silently counted the eggs in her mind. She counted 250 eggs and then fell asleep.

Agares stopped swiping on the computer panel, listened to her steady breathing, glanced at the room temperature, adjusted it casually, and then continued with his military affairs.

Half an hour later, the temperature in the room was 15 degrees lower than the constant temperature. The person who was sleeping soundly wrapped in a small blanket started looking for a blanket and a warm place because of the cold.

Hearing the faint sounds, Agares placed the brainboard on the bedside table, removed the spatial button, placed the brainboard on the brainboard, silently moved his body to the middle of the bed, stretched out his long arm, and waited quietly.

Holding Jiang Dandan, she searched for a blanket and some warm ginger slices. Before long, she found a stove and pressed her body against it.

Agares took the black egg she was holding and placed it aside. He wrapped his arm around his wife, who had walked right into his trap, lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead. He pulled the blanket over them and gently patted his wife's shoulder.

The little wife, who had been snuggling against him, quieted down instantly. She rested her head on his arm, her face against his chest, her hands on his waist, and fell into a deep, even sleep.

Abandoned and left aside, without a blanket, without a quilt, without an aunt, without anything at all: "..."

It is an egg.

Why treat an egg that needs to be incubated like this?

Why did it used to think its uncle wasn't a dog?

Is it because the egg is blind?

Jiang Si slept until 8 a.m., and found herself alone on the large bed, rolled around in the middle. She sat up, stretched, and felt refreshed.

Jiang Dandan darted in front of her and hovered there.

Jiang Si poked the eggshell with her finger: "Baby egg, why do I feel that your eggshell is a little darker than usual today?"

Jiang Dandan: "..."

Can't we stop criticizing it?

Can't we stop criticizing it?

Can't we stop criticizing it?

It's been frozen all night.

No blankets, no quilts, no aunt!

This is blatant bullying of the egg. Why should it be assumed that because its shell is thick, it doesn't need a blanket, quilt, or a warm embrace?

Seeing its violently shaking egg, Jiang Si successfully misinterpreted its gesture as a sign of dissatisfaction, saying, "Alright, alright, stop shaking. You're the whitest, you're the whitest, you're the whitest in our family, okay?"

Jiang Dandan: "..."

Egg laying is difficult.

They all bully it because it's an egg.

"Come on, come on, go brush your teeth and wash your face." Jiang Si grabbed Jiang Dandan, who had fallen from mid-air onto the bed looking utterly hopeless. Jiang Dandan rolled around on the bed twice, got off, and went to the bathroom.

Last night, Jiang Si used her supernatural powers to accelerate the growth of fruit trees, watermelons, and various vegetables, which is why Yuan Yigun and Si Mubei didn't go out today. They're outside studying and pondering whether the fruit on the trees, the vegetables in the fields, and the big melons are edible and how to get them into their own pockets.

Yu Feifei led Bai Shaoqing for a walk under the grape trellis, where he possessed the spirit of plants. After walking back and forth once, Bai Shaoqing's spiritual energy improved significantly, and his pale, weak, and delicate face regained a lot of color.

When Jiang Si came downstairs carrying the egg, she saw He Yan and Agares sitting opposite each other on a sofa in the living room on the first floor, each with a pens in their hands, their long legs crossed, both incredibly handsome, equally matched...

"Oh my god..." Before Jiang Si could even finish her thought, she saw that He Yan's computer was playing a video produced by the Troia Empire's military, which Agares had shown her: "How High-Ranking Zerg Persecute People with Plant-Based Mental Power."

He Yan watched as he muttered to himself, clicking his tongue in disdain, and commented on Agares with a look of disdain: "Agares, I didn't expect your military's documentary to be so subtle!"

Agares raised an eyelid and glanced at his wife, who was silently standing behind He Yan as she came downstairs, before slowly asking, "Your Majesty He Yan, what are your thoughts?"

He Yan twirled the tablet in his hand, pointing at the plant-type mental beings in the documentary, and clicked his tongue: "The weaklings with plant-type mental abilities here, if we caught them, wouldn't even be enough to fill a bug's teeth. How could a group of bugs share one person?"