That night, the birthday banquet of the Insect Emperor ended in dissatisfaction. He Yi waited at home for more than two months, and finally got the news that Ah Zhao would return that day.

At noon that day, Zhao stepped off the aircraft and hesitated for a long time at the aircraft parking lot. He quickly read the information in the optical computer and confirmed that he knew it by heart. After several mental preparations, he walked out slowly.

Strange male lord.

Here I come.

Although he rehearsed the opening remarks hundreds of times in his mind, he forgot everything the moment he actually saw the male insect.

In the back garden, he saw the male insect, with his back to him, talking to a sub-female. He? They were very close. The male master had left the insect? He had lost favor?

The bright sunlight shattered the gentle back.

He walked along the winding path, stepped on the colorful pebbles, and walked towards the male insect glowing in the golden sunlight.

The male insect seemed to have sensed something and turned his head to look at him.

"A Zhao, you are back." There was a trace of tenderness in the male insect's eyes.

Zhao met the male insect's eyes for a second, and then lowered his eyes. At a distance that was not far or close, in the fragmented sunlight, the fine white hair on the male insect's face was clearly visible, he... His fingers curled slightly, suppressing the strange desire to reach out and touch the male insect's face.

The photos in his brain could only barely depict the male insect's body shape, but could not outline its charm. The lively male master was too beautiful.

The male insect walked over quickly,

raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you miss me?" Zhao's hands and feet were stiff, and he hummed softly. The male insect's behavior was seriously inconsistent with the description in his brain.

There was no kiss on the forehead, nor a loving hug. Was it because of that sub-female?

The sub-female designer came forward with a stack of drawings in her hand? Asked, "Your Highness, this design drawing?"

He Yi waved his hand, "I have a backup of this drawing, you can take it, that's all for today, I will send you the rest of the design requirements in the form of a compressed package."

The female hesitated for two seconds and left.

Zhao stared blankly at the other's back as she left. He obviously didn't have any memory of the male insect now, but he still felt sour in his heart. His memory was pale, but it seemed that his emotions were not desolate.

The troublesome insect left, and He Yi couldn't bear it anymore, so he opened his arms and gave the female insect an icy hug. Tight and suffocating.

Sniffing the faint cold fragrance of the female insect, his restless heart of the past few days seemed to be smoothed by a hot and wet electric iron. It was ironed to the extreme. He

was tightly held in the arms of the male insect, and he had the urge to flee. Although this was his male master, he belonged to the him with memory. Not the him now with nuclear fission. Although

the embrace was warm and made him indulge in it,

he could not be so obsessed now that he had no memory.

He struggled slightly. A little bit, gently and unquestionably. She broke free from the male insect's embrace.

"What? It hurts." He Yi supported the female insect's shoulders and took a step back, wondering. No? Is it possible? The female insect is famous for her strong bones and muscles. How could he hurt her with such a small strength?

Not knowing how to explain his behavior that could be considered as disobedience? Zhao had to follow the male insect's words and said, "It hurts a little."

In order to increase the persuasiveness, he frowned slightly, as if it really hurt.

He Yi believed it, but he was worried. Could the female insect be injured? Thinking of this, he pulled her into the house. He could tell whether she was injured or not at a glance.

As soon as he entered the house, he couldn't help but... He was about to pull off the female insect's clothes. The female insect was startled and quickly stretched out her hand to stop him. "Hero!"

"Don't, don't do that."

"Let me see, are you hiding your injuries from me?" He Yi pushed the other person away and continued to pull off the clothes. His black eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was unkind.

"No, I didn't want to hide it, it's just a little injury, isn't it a problem?" The injury was deliberately inflicted by him to avoid the closeness of the hero. He thought that it would not be discovered until at least night, but he didn't expect that the hero was so sensitive that he discovered it not long after they met.

He Yi didn't believe him. If it was a minor injury, why would he hide it and let him see it? He increased the strength on his hands and nimbly avoided the female insect's blocking hand. With a ripping sound, the collar of his shirt was torn open.

Then he saw the large red spot on the light golden insect pattern from the female insect's neck to the chest. It was shocking.

"It must have been very painful at the time?"

He Yi stretched out his finger and lightly touched the edge of the red spot, then quickly retreated, fearing that he would hurt the other party. The red spot was too dazzling, and he turned his head away slightly.

The male insect turned his head away and was unwilling to look at him again.

Zhao Xin said no. What does it feel like? Even if it was planned early in the morning, when facing the male insect's disgusted eyes, he was still shrouded in sad and sour emotions. He was eager? He explained, "The star pirate dropped a brown-spotted mutant scorpion after the suicide attack. I accidentally got venom. This is only temporary and will be fine." He will not be so ugly forever. "

Why not use the repair solution?" He Yi asked him.

"It has no effect." Zhao lowered his head.

He Yi pursed his lips into a straight line. He raised his hand and held the other's wrist, and the continuous wood energy was introduced into the female insect's body. The energy did not stay, but traveled along the blood vessels and reached the chest. In fact, it is better to touch the injured area directly, but that will increase the pain of the other party. Although remote treatment will consume more of his energy, it is more gentle and irritating.

The red spots gradually faded, leaving only the gorgeous light golden insect patterns on the snow-white skin.

Zhao was confused. And this operation?

At this point, he must admit that his plan had failed. His heart skipped a beat. It seems that he is destined to be unable to avoid the tenderness and love recorded in the diary of the optical computer that made him blush.

Looking at the familiar eyebrows and eyes in front of him, He Yi's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt. His wood energy just seemed to "see" the other party's golden insect core inadvertently - it cracked.

As everyone knows, if the insect core is completely broken, the insect will die.

He? He held the female insect's wrist tightly, as if he was trying to restrain something, but his eyes were fixed on the female insect, not letting go of the slightest expression on her face, "A Zhao, is it? What happened? Tell me."

He didn't dare to act rashly, the insect core was the life of the female insect, he couldn't afford to take the risk.

"No?" the female insect quickly denied.

"Really? Are you sure? It's too late to tell now..." He Yi stopped there and decided to give the other party a chance to confess.

Zhao's heart tightened. Under the male insect's gaze, he had a bad premonition in his heart, which was very strong. He tried to keep his voice steady, "It's okay, male master, don't worry too much."

He Yi took a deep look at the female insect. He unexpectedly hugged her, grabbed her red lips, and bit her a little to test.

Zhao passively accepted it, obeyed and was at a loss. The male insect in front of him was a wonderful food that aroused his soul, swimming between his lips and teeth, sweet, tender, and... A faint bitterness.

The unfamiliar pheromones filling the tip of his nose seemed to be the best nutrition for his soul.

The faint fragrance was enough to make him crazy and he had long forgotten to resist. The male insect's gaze flowed like a clear spring in the depths of his soul. He closed his eyes and thought inappropriately.

Those memories he had forgotten must have contained burning memories.

At this moment, they were like two twin flowers, the bud hugging the bud, the two heads swaying in harmony, until they were completely quiet, until they seemed to be about to be kneaded into the same dough.

But, the coldness in He Yi's eyes became more and more intense.

He? He pushed the intoxicated female insect hard, threw her to the ground, and yelled, "Tell me, who are you?!"

His eyes were so scary that he seemed to want to eat the female insect alive.

Zhao:

Did the male lord also lose his memory?

He was lying on the ground, his claws were numb after being thrown.

Seeing that the other party was pretending to be innocent, He Yi became even more angry. He squatted down and put one knee on the chest of the female insect, and pinched her neck with his right hand. "Heh, I advised you to go back to where you came from."

Zhao frowned in pain.

He Yi pursed his thin lips slightly, and he loosened his strength under his feet and let go of the neck that was warm and a little hot. But he still grabbed the other's collar tightly and shouted: "Get out of this body!"

He was full of resentment. A Zhao's insect core was broken, and this lonely ghost who came from nowhere occupied A Zhao's body.

The other party could travel through A Zhao, so where did his A Zhao go? Can

he come back again? His heart was trembling violently.

They stared at each other for a long time.

"Hero?"

He Yi was numb all over by this familiar voice. He retreated as if by reflex and fell to the ground. He

glared at the other person fiercely, "Shut up! You fake!"

The incompatibility when they first met and the strangeness when they kissed all showed that this was not the A Zhao he was familiar with.

He? He glanced at the female insect, his eyes were as cold and sharp as knives.

"Will I be seduced by you?"

Zhao Man wondered. How could the gentle and lovable male lord suddenly become so cruel? Is there something wrong with the diary in Guang's brain? Or was it deliberately replaced by someone? Is it a conspiracy? Or a prank?

In this case, he? Should verify the authenticity of the diary himself first. He? His mind turned? Quickly, what should I do if the diary says that the male lord is angry?

Oh, right.

It's a kiss.

He? His eyelashes trembled slightly, should he really take the initiative to kiss? This is for him? To say that the male insect is unfamiliar. He? Turn aside? He raised his head, his eyes lightly swept across the other's angry face. What should

he do? He felt that this male lord was a little cute. It must be that the way he closed his eyes this morning was wrong.

He slowly sat up from the ground. He moved towards the direction of the male insect, quickly picked up the other's hanging hand, and printed a kiss on the back of the white hand. It

was soft and fragrant.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the hand. He wanted more...

He Yi was confused by this sudden attack. The back of the hand was soft and wet. He... was kissed by force? !

"You, you, you——, you have no sense of shame!" He was ashamed and angry, his eyes widened.

He? He clenched his fist tightly and tensed the muscles of his arm.

In the end, he was unable to throw the punch because he would hit the other person, that is, A Zhao. What kind of traveler is this? He is so dissolute when they first met. What's more, this traveler clearly inherited A Zhao's memory and clearly knew that he was a married man!

He is dirty. He was defiled by this traveler.

He rubbed the back of his hand vigorously, trying to wipe off the dirt. In a blink of an eye, the back of his hand turned red. But he felt uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly when he thought of the residual touch on his lips, and he got up and walked towards the bathroom.

The smile in Zhao's eyes had not yet faded. Looking at the back of the male insect that suddenly left, he frowned. He? This is... abandoned?

He? Climbed up from the ground? .

With a curled mouth, he? Decided to take this sweet and soft male master. No? Memory? Then he? Created new? Memory!

The female insect thought naughtily.