Chapter 078: Nowadays people like to transfer money silently?



Chapter 078: Nowadays people like to transfer money silently?

The giant octopus seemed quite comfortable now, but He Xile was not feeling well.

The heavy octopus tentacles weighed heavily on He Xile. No wonder he'd been having trouble breathing and feeling like he was being haunted by a ghost while sleeping...

So, now comes the question.

The big octopus is in a state that lasts for a few days every month. If he wakes it up rashly, will the big octopus become irritable and instantly fly into a rage, sending him flying?

But if you don't wake up the other person...

Wouldn't he be suppressed like this forever?

This is so tiring.

He Xile was caught in a dilemma and felt a little unwell.

Finally, he decided to give it a try.

Supporting himself on the bed with his arms, He Xile carefully tried to turn his body in an attempt to slide the tentacles off his body. However, the tentacles were extremely sticky. Even when He Xile's body had completely turned sideways, they did not fall off He Xile's body. Instead, they slowly squirmed and very intelligently wrapped around He Xile's waist.

The place that was close to the skin was originally the suction cup of the giant octopus. After a few seconds, the tentacle turned over, with the suction cup facing the air, and the other end slightly wrapped around He Xile's body.

In the moonlight, you can vaguely see a not-so-obvious red mark where the suction cup had been before.

hateful.

how so! ?

This is totally different from what I expected!

He Xile had no choice but to lift the terminal and prepare to find the guards. However, the next second, the tip of the tentacle suddenly "snapped" and hit He Xile's wrist.

"hiss.".

It hurts a little.

He Xile looked at the big octopus in surprise and asked hesitantly: "You didn't sleep?"

The tips of the giant octopus' tentacles moved again.

He Xile discovered that there seemed to be a relatively large wound on it. It had already scabbed over, but because of the previous action, some blood was flowing out.

He Xile was stunned.

Before he could get a clearer look, the tentacles slowly began to wriggle again, sliding off He Xile's body. The suction cups, mixed with mucus, pushed He Xile's pajamas upwards. His skin felt a slight itch as the cool tentacles touched it, accompanied by an indescribable sensation, especially when the tentacles brushed against He Xile's relatively sensitive waist...

He Xile's ears turned red unconsciously.

After the tentacles slowly retreated and finally sank into the darkness, He Xile blinked and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

fortunately.

The horrific events that were anticipated did not occur.

He was still thinking about the mucus that might appear every time the giant octopus slept, and thought that since the giant octopus was sleeping so soundly just now, it was likely that the bedding needed to be changed. As a result, he turned on the light and took a closer look, and found that the quilt was clean.

Only on the small part of He Xile's previously exposed arms and legs, as well as on the side of his waist, there was a piece of shiny stuff, and some of it was even slightly drying up.

As for the bloodstains seen before, it was not an illusion. Some of them rubbed against He Xile's wrist.

He Xile: “???”

Intentional.

The giant octopus definitely did it on purpose!

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why there is no mucus on the quilt but there is on his body!

He Xile looked helpless, but at least he saved himself the trouble of changing bedding.

He quickly got up and went to the bathroom to take a quick shower, focusing on the area with mucus. He rubbed the skin until it turned red before stopping. He pushed open the bathroom door, yawned, and was about to go back to sleep.

There was a loud "bang".

He Xile: “!!!”

He Xile was frightened by the sudden sound and was no longer sleepy.

He looked in the direction of the sound.

A thick tentacle swung from the floor-to-ceiling window not far away, attacking the glass near He Xile. Another muffled sound was heard, and this time, the tentacle stuck firmly to the window, its suction cup slightly contracting.

He Xile: “…”

No, didn’t you just leave?

Why do you look like you just came in?

He Xile was stunned for a moment.

"Sir He Xile, are you asleep?" The voice of Guard 131 came from outside.

He Xile: “No.”

He looked at the tentacles as he moved to the door and prepared to open it, but was stopped by Guard 131: "Sir, there's no need to rush to open the door for me. I heard some noise in the room and I guessed... he came to see you. Is that right?"

"Yes." He Xile nodded quickly.

Guard: "Do you remember how you knocked on the window last time?"

He Xile: "Remember."

The guard said, "That method has always been applicable in the palace. You can try it."

"good."

He Xile walked to the window.

I don’t know if the tentacle felt He Xile approaching, but the force of the attack gradually weakened, and finally it just stuck to the window, with the tip of its tail swinging slightly.

It's like she's acting like a spoiled child.

He Xile recalled the previous situation and knocked on the window.

A regular sound was heard.

However, even after the knocking was completed, the giant octopus in front of him showed no signs of leaving.

Countless question marks popped up in He Xile's head.

He shouted: "Brother, the big octopus is not gone——"

Guard 131 had been standing at the door paying attention to what was happening on He Xile's side. When he heard the sound, he was also startled.

Not leaving?

Why? ?

This is indeed the security code that His Majesty had given them before. Once it is entered, His Majesty, who is in a state of mental confusion, will never attack again or stay where he is.

Did something go wrong?

The guard quickly said, "Sir, please open the door for me."

"Okay." He Xile agreed and was about to turn around to open the door when the tentacles lying on the window became obviously violent. Without hesitation, he attacked the glass again.

He Xile was startled again.

He hesitated for a moment and keenly noticed that the giant octopus in front of him had also stopped and delayed its attack.

What's going on?

Could it be that...

He Xile had a bold guess in his mind, but he was afraid that he was just being too sentimental.

He tried to move away again, and sure enough, this time, the giant octopus made an attacking gesture again. When He Xile leaned against the window obediently, the giant octopus just rubbed against the glass.

He Xile: “?”

No way?

He Xile simply sat down in front of the glass window.

The area he occupied was shrinking, and although the tentacles were unwilling, they slowly moved down following He Xile's movements.

He Xile was convinced when he saw this scene.

——The giant octopus doesn’t seem to get angry as long as it’s close to him.

He Xile was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

After this giant octopus turned into its original form, why did it become like Dr. Yan before, always wanting to get close to people?

Is this the custom of the Haixinna people?

He Xile took out his terminal and sent a message to Guard 131: "Are you sure the glass in the room won't break? If so, let's leave it like this for now."

Guard 131: "Please rest assured, sir. The glass in the palace is made of specially selected special materials and will never be damaged. However, that person has been standing outside your window. Will it disturb your rest? Perhaps you knocked on the wrong spot just now. Let me go in and try again?"

He Xile: "It's okay. He's not hitting the window anymore."

The guard couldn't see what was going on in the room, and didn't know He Xile was sitting cross-legged by the window. Hearing this, he thought His Majesty was in better spirits, so he stopped trying to persuade him. "Okay, Your Majesty, if you have any more questions, just call me directly or through the terminal."

He Xile: "Okay."

After replying to the message, He Xile turned around.

As expected, the tentacle remained quietly attached to He Xile during this period, confirming He Xile's suspicions. He Xile simply found a comfortable position, leaning against the glass, and observing the tentacle in front of him in the moonlight.

The tentacles were light in color, and the pure white suction cups expanded and contracted as if they were breathing. The mucus stuck to the glass, leaving streaks.

In fact, once you get used to it, the giant octopus isn't that scary, but it's too big after all.

Hmm... I don't know how many octopus balls can be made from one tentacle.

Teppanyaki squid is also good?

He Xile hadn't eaten Earth's delicacies for a long time, and his mouth was watering. He sighed and stared at the tentacles, his eyes turning green. After a while, He Xile suddenly exclaimed, "Huh?"

He leaned closer and murmured, "Why don't you have any wounds on your body? Aren't you bleeding?"

The big octopus didn't know whether it heard He Xile's words or not, and didn't move.

He Xile took advantage of the fact that the giant octopus kept following him up and down, moved his body, and guided the giant octopus to turn. Finally, he was able to confirm that there was really no wound on this tentacle.

He looked confused.

Could it be that...

This tentacle is different from the one that entered the house and lay on him before?

He Xile: “…”

Oh.

That's true. A giant octopus has eight tentacles, so even swapping one would be possible. But the other party was also strange. Judging from the tentacles' actions, they seemed to like him quite a bit, yet they never met him in human form...

Maybe it’s because the news was sent to Your Majesty?

He Xile thought about what the guard said today - originally most of the royal family lived in this building, but when His Majesty ascended the throne, everyone moved out, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

You are such a good Majesty.

He Xile leaned his head against the window and yawned slightly.

The next morning.

He Xile was awakened by the dazzling sunlight shining through the window.

As soon as he moved, he heard a crisp "click" sound from his body. He couldn't help but groan in pain and slowly climbed up from the relatively soft carpet.

Last night, He Xile had originally planned to go back to bed and sleep after the giant octopus left, but he didn't expect that he would fall asleep first in the end.

Although he liked to move back and forth throughout the night, it was probably subconscious, so no matter how he changed, his body remained the same. When he woke up, his body was still leaning against the window, so of course he didn't sleep well.

I took a dazed look outside and sure enough, at this point in time, the giant octopus's tentacles had disappeared.

I don’t know when the other party left last night. He didn’t even say goodbye and let him go to bed.

hateful!

He Xile immediately opened the terminal and complained to the big octopus before the message was sent. He Xile was about to go wash up and start a new day, but he found two new messages in the capital dynamics.

One message came from His Majesty, inexplicably transferring 100 million to He Xile, probably just pocket money.

The other one was from Maggie, transferring $63,000.

He Xile: “?”

Do people nowadays like to transfer money silently?

...Modo Modo please.

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