As soon as the male insect finished speaking, a strong bolt of lightning lit up the entire night sky.

The lightning tore through the air, bringing with it a huge thunder.

The lights were on in the house, and the windows were well soundproofed. But even so, through the heavy curtains, the lightning and the faint thunder passing by the window were very noticeable, as if adding momentum to the male insect's threatening words.

But Zhao, who had experienced countless storms, was not frightened by such a situation at all. He silently let the male insect hug him for a while, and then, when the other party's strength gradually loosened, he struggled to break free from the male insect's arms, rolled over and fell to the end of the bed.

"My lord."

In the eyes of the male insect? As his anger burned even more, he stood up and said word by word: "I don't want to escape anywhere, I just want to go to the toilet."

The male insect clenched his fists and pounded the bed heavily: "Hmph, you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

"Even if you want to go to the toilet, what?"

He Yi was stunned for a moment, "What do you want to go to?"

Zhao slowly straightened his clothes that were a little messy due to the rolling, and repeated it again: "To the toilet."

He Yi first took a long breath like a survivor. When he reacted, he was in endless embarrassment.

His face turned red and white, white and blue, like a palette, extremely wonderful.

But no matter what, the anger accumulated in his heart was instantly poured out? He felt the chill in his heart, and after a few seconds of empty embrace, he turned his head away, half-closed his eyes, and said slowly:

"You, you go."

Then, he added superfluously: "I'll wait for you in bed."

The female insect got off the bed as she wished.

He stepped on the soft wool carpet barefoot, his white toes curled up quietly in the pure handmade plush carpet of pure color, and stepped into the toilet step by step.

Hearing the slight friction of the fabric, He Yi turned his head again, looking at the back of the female insect with a heavy look in his eyes, and a bit of resentment passed through his heart...

When the female insect finished her physiological needs and returned to the bed, He Yi's heart, which was beating wildly because of emptiness, finally calmed down a little.

He moved over and held the female insect in his arms again.

He Yi changed his previous fierceness and adopted a soft strategy. He rubbed the female insect's neck in frustration, his thin lips opened and closed, and muttered in the female insect's ear: "A Zhao, don't leave me."

Being so close to the male insect, the female insect's eyes? The bottom of the emotion is not high.

After a long time without getting a response, He Yi secretly and carefully probed a few threads of mental power, trying to understand the female insect's thoughts, but returned empty-handed. This

was the first time he encountered such a situation!

In fact, it stands to reason that between two double Ss, if the male insect wants to use mental power to detect the psychological activities of the female insect, there must be a big premise, that is, the female insect is completely defenseless against the male insect. Before,

Zhao was indeed very relaxed in front of the male insect, and it was because of this that it gave He Yi a great advantage to quietly detect her emotions.

But now, the female insect has a knot in her heart, and is unwilling to get close to the male insect unconditionally, and also prevents the male insect from getting close. Therefore, He Yi's spiritual power was blocked outside in such an aggrieved way.

He Yi was shocked and aggrieved.

He could not detect any emotional fluctuations from the other party at all.

What should he do?

He was so anxious that he wanted to shake his head.

At this time, Zhao stretched out his hand, and pushed away the male insect on his body little by little, gently and unquestionably. His eyes were calm, but he stared at the male insect and asked softly: "Male Lord, are you going to marry the female monarch?"

He said in a faint voice: "Don't hide it from me, I know everything."

He Yi rubbed his cheeks in annoyance.

It shouldn't be like this? He was so secretive and didn't reveal a word. Now it's good, the surprise is gone.

What made him even more upset was that now was not the right time to propose.

He held up the expressionless face of the female insect with a bit of depression, and asked nervously: "Since you know everything, please answer me, are you willing?"

Hearing this, a thick layer of frost condensed in Zhao's blue eyes. He closed his eyes awkwardly, and his voice fell like broken ice:

"Yes?"

"How dare I not be willing?"

At this moment, he was full of unrelieved anger.

While he was pregnant with the crystal of love, the male insect had a new love. There were even insect eggs without his knowledge.

Ha, the position of the female monarch that he had been looking forward to for so long was taken away so easily.

It seemed that the vows he made before had never existed.

His sincerity.

In the end, it was wrong.

The female insect's originally gentle and warm face was gradually torn apart, revealing a stubborn and crazy face. His eyes were like ice and fire, tracing the contours of the male insect's face inch by inch, as if he wanted to deeply imprint that perfect face in his mind. After he chuckled coldly, he uttered three words in a deep voice:

"Who is he?"

He Yi was slightly startled. He looked at the murderous look of the female insect and frowned, "Where did he come from?"

Seeing that the female insect looked very, very reluctant, He Yi's heart skipped a beat.

No way?

Without a romantic proposal, you won't agree to him?

Wow, he has already written the wedding invitations!!

Zhao snorted coldly.

Even at this time, the male insect is still hiding, obviously protecting the little goblin who is hidden very well.

Is he afraid of his revenge?

He was so angry that his teeth itched, and his cold eyes fell on the male insect. The chill in his voice was piercing, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to him."

He just didn't understand it, and couldn't understand why the male insect, who was with him most of the time, devoted more love to other insects.

He Yi was chilled by the voice of the female insect, and he raised his hand to stroke the back of his neck. He

stared at the female insect and thought carefully.

He was puzzled at first, but in the increasingly weird atmosphere, he suddenly had an idea.

He asked with his lips pursed: "You don't think I want to marry someone else, do you?"

No, right, no, right.

How can this be misunderstood? ?

He Yi cried out in injustice: "From the beginning to the end, the female monarch I want to marry is you!"

"Only you." He leaned forward and kissed the bright red lips embedded in the pale face.

This kiss was different from any other time before. There was no lingering and lingering, nor was there any gentle fragrance. There was only -

crazy and fierce biting.

The mouth was soon filled with the fishy and sweet smell of blood.

After a while of whispering, Zhao raised his eyes and asked with a strong nasal tone, "What's going on?"

He Yi licked his lips contentedly, savoring the sweetness he had tasted before, and sighed, "I want to ask you too, how come you not only knew about my proposal plan in advance, but also twisted it into this way."

Zhao was silent for a moment.

You can't tell the male insect that he has been secretly checking the other person's computer recently.

It seems that he is really? He was not right, but... He hugged the male insect's neck, pouted his lips in dissatisfaction, and snorted in a very arrogant way, "You have been mean to me recently, how many times, how could it be? Don't you have wild thoughts??"

He Yi immediately begged for mercy, "It's my fault, it's all my fault."

He pinched the other's face again, "Okay? A Zhao, forgive me."

A Zhao didn't say anything, but his face softened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the depression between his eyebrows also dissipated. He walked forward slowly.

He started a new round of "coquettish necking" with the male insect.

Lingering and playing, spring/scars were spotted...

After such a nonsense, they slept for a few days. It was already dusk when I woke up .

I quickly drank a few bottles of nutrition liquid. Then the doorbell rang.

It was Marshal Mori Yuan.

Since the father and son got to know each other, Marshal Mori Yuan would make a video call almost every day, either to He Yi or A Zhao. They had gotten to know each other better in the past half month, from the awkwardness at the beginning to the pleasant conversations now.

So when he learned that the cubs were going to the meteorite cave to look for dragon crystals for the two eggs in their stomachs, Marshal Mori Yuan volunteered

to accompany them on this operation.

The reasons he gave were also very sufficient. One was because as the eldest son, he was very happy. First, he hoped to do something for the cubs to make up for his regrets. Second, if he went deep into the meteorite cave, he would inevitably encounter unknown dangers.

One more helper means one more hope.

In fact, the energy residue of the ancient battlefield of Pink Star was radiated from the meteorite cave to the surrounding areas, so the nearest Wuhu Grand Canyon had more energy residue, so that the Zerg below the S level could not resist. However,

if you want to go deep into the meteorite cave at the southernmost end of Pink Star, which has the most concentrated energy radiation, you need at least S level or even double S level to ensure a safe retreat.

Due to the above self-? Of course, geographical conditions limit the possibility of large-scale search for dragon crystals, so He Yi and his team can only explore in person.

Last time, they only explored the Wuhu Grand Canyon and reached the southernmost cave, but did not go deep into the cave.

This time, they were more prepared. With the addition of Marshal Sen Yuan, they were more confident. The time was set a few days after Marshal Sen Yuan arrived at Fen Dai Star.

During these days, He Yi was honored to taste Marshal Sen Yuan's long-abandoned but still superb cooking skills.

Every time he ate, he almost bit off his tongue.

It smelled so good!

Time passed, and soon it was the day of departure.

There was constant laughter and joy at the table in the early morning.

"Father, your cooking skills are amazing." He Yi praised while eating with his thumb raised. He was now able to call him "Father" very naturally and fluently.

Hearing the praise from his son, the expression on Shuai Mori Yuan's face became more gentle. He opened the cap of the nutrient solution in his hand and said with a smile, "I haven't practiced for a long time, and I'm already a lot less skilled."

His smiling eyes? There was a hint of pride in his eyes, "Your father was attracted by my cooking skills. After so many years, he has declined a lot. If I practice for a few more days, the taste will be more delicious."

"No, no, it's too troublesome. It's good to have a meal occasionally." He Yi waved his hand to refuse.

Marshal Mori Yuan frowned slightly and said disapprovingly: "Being able to cook for the baby every day is a kind of happiness. I am so happy that I can't wait. How can you find it troublesome?"

This straight ball hit He Yi's heart. He buried his head in the bowl a little uncomfortably and ate faster.

Zhao was both relieved and jealous of this father-son interaction.

He was relieved because Uncle Mori and? He has a close relationship with the male lord, and he is very happy that they can get along well. He is jealous because the male lord thinks his cooking skills are not the best. Fortunately, Uncle Sen is the male lord's female father, otherwise he would be even more jealous.

He was daydreaming. He didn't notice that the nutrient solution he was sucking in his hand was already empty.

"A Zhao?" He Yi touched the female insect's arm with his elbow, pulling her back from her thoughts.

"Huh?" Zhao looked at her confusedly. Male insect, "What's wrong?"

"What are you thinking about? You're so engrossed that you didn't respond to my calls." He Yi said as he squeezed out a new nutrient solution and handed it over. He couldn't help but joked, "You've been breathing in air for so long, is your mouth numb?"

Zhao shook his head after taking the nutrient solution and said in a very serious tone, "My Lord, my cooking skills still have room for improvement."

There was a sour tone in his voice that he himself couldn't detect.

The table suddenly became quiet. He Yi and Marshal Mori Yuan looked at each other tacitly, and then the corners of their mouths raised an arc at the same time.

...

After breakfast, they were ready to set off.

Before going deep into the cave, none of them expected that such an accident would happen on the way.

Nor did they expect the new opportunities and turning points that would appear later.

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