Chapter 109: Could it be that His Majesty has some unspeakable secret?
He Xile looked out the window with a hopeless look on his face. The tentacles outside keenly sensed He Xile's mood at the moment and froze immediately. He slowly stepped back a little, but then thought of something and came up again, rubbing against the window.
This action seemed like she was acting coquettishly towards He Xile.
hateful.
Isn't this cheating?
Although tentacles don’t look as cute as furry ones, but... who can resist this?
He Xile was angry in his heart. He muttered to himself, turned his head to look at the bathtub next to him, and then looked at the tentacles that were still persistent. The pink tentacles had been rubbing against the window for a long time.
He felt a little soft-hearted and thought, this is the last time, it must be the last time.
Moreover, if he had bathed the other two tentacles before but not this one, He Xile would always feel that he was favoring one over the other.
With this thought in mind, He Xile got up and opened the window.
This tentacle has a distinctly different personality from the previous one.
After opening the window, the tentacle did not go directly into the bathtub to roll around, but instead seemed to be trying to please He Xile, rubbing it gently on He Xile's cheek.
The cool and soft touch made He Xile's stern face relax a lot.
He said helplessly, "Okay, okay, stop rubbing it. I'll wash it for you, I'll wash it for you."
After he finished speaking, the tentacles did not leave. Instead, they moved down, wrapped around He Xile's shoulders, and circled around He Xile's body. The tip of the tentacles pointed upwards, rubbing against He Xile's thin and white neck, and vaguely brushing against the protruding Adam's apple on He Xile's neck.
He Xile immediately looked up, not minding exposing his vulnerable position. This was a sign of trust in the giant octopus. He couldn't help but smile and reached out to hold the tentacle: "No, it's itchy."
The tentacles finally stopped moving.
He Xile: "I'll go drain the water."
The same behavior may be fun the first or second time, but when you do it the third time, it's really... tiring.
But who made me say that?
He Xile sighed lightly.
Fortunately, this tentacle was relatively gentle and didn't cause any trouble from beginning to end. From time to time, it would hook He Xile's fingers with the tip of the tentacle. The soft and cold touch made He Xile unable to tell whether the tentacle or the fur was nicer to touch.
hateful.
He Xile rubbed the tentacles in revenge.
You’re not to mention.
As long as you overcome the psychological pressure, the tentacles are really nice to touch.
It is also very comfortable to hold it while sleeping at night.
They both have their own advantages.
After finally finishing the wash, He Xile breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the tentacle about to leave, He Xile pressed it directly into the bathtub. He said seriously, "You are all tentacles of the giant octopus. There should be a way to communicate with each other, right? Tell them, don't come here. Including you, I've already washed three tentacles. I'm tired."
The tentacle's body visibly stiffened.
Three, three?
tentacle:"……"
The tip of the tentacle immediately shook up and down, indicating that it understood.
He Xile patted the other party: "Okay, go ahead."
The tentacles immediately rushed out with great vigor and confidence.
Seeing this, He Xile breathed a sigh of relief again, thinking that he could finally rest!
He Xile made up his mind this time that if the tentacles came again, he would absolutely, definitely not open the window for the tentacles again.
Fortunately, the last tentacle that left had obviously conveyed the message, and until he finished taking a shower, He Xile did not see the fourth tentacle attacking.
Really good.
He Xile's mood improved. He hummed a song and walked out of the bathroom while drying his hair.
He paused and silently returned to the bathroom.
Take a deep breath.
He Xile poked his head out and looked at the mattress again.
On the bed in the middle of the room, the three tentacles that had been washed by He Xile were already tangled up in a ball. The noise they caused was not actually that big, but it gave people a very strong visual impact.
As if they heard the sound of He Xile coming out of the bathroom, the tentacles froze for a moment, maintaining their rolled-up shape and standing still on the bed.
He Xile: “…”
——Damn it, this is real, not a dream.
"Why are they fighting again?" He Xile muttered.
The tentacles clearly didn't want to leave a bad impression on He Xile. They moved slowly, but they had been so engrossed in the fight that it was difficult to separate them now. You entangled me, I entangled him, for a long time, until He Xile walked over and climbed onto the bed, and there was still a part of them that had not been untied.
"Forget it, I'll help you." He Xile regained the ability he had on Earth to quickly untie the headphone wires, but the tentacles were a bit big, so He Xile needed to get up and run.
After a while, the tentacles finally separated.
The three tentacles looked at each other, and one of them rubbed against He Xile and acted coquettishly. When the other two saw this scene, they were unwilling to be left behind and climbed onto He Xile one after another.
"etc--"
He Xile was startled.
However, the tentacles have a very serious competitive spirit.
As soon as He Xile finished speaking, three tentacles crawled onto his body. Each tentacle was very thick and heavy. At this moment, all the weight pressed down on him, making him feel like he was going to faint.
He lay down on the bed, but he didn't feel much better. Helplessly, He Xile reached out and pushed the three tentacles on his body: "... Quick, let go, I can't breathe..."
Tentacles: “!!!”
The three tentacles moved away from He Xile at almost the speed of lightning, and the moment they moved away, they entangled with each other again, as if they were blaming each other.
He Xile, lying on the bed, took a deep breath, looked up, and was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
no.
These three tentacles can't continue to fight - in just a short while, I don't know which tentacle did it, but some of the decorations on the table have been swept to the ground.
If it takes any longer, the room will definitely be a mess.
He Xile immediately raised his wrist, opened the terminal, and sent a message to the big octopus: "You've had too much to drink. Three tentacles are fighting in my room. Should we call them back?"
However, there was no news about the giant octopus.
He Xile guessed that his real body was most likely already fast asleep.
Looking at the tentacles in the room, "twist" is not enough to describe them.
There was no other way, He Xile could only say: "Alright."
The tentacles immediately stopped fighting and looked at He Xile very obediently. He Xile originally wanted to tell the tentacles to go back quickly and not let anyone stay, but when the words came to his lips, looking at the three tentacles, he didn't know why, he changed his words into: "Stop fighting, it's already this late, come over and sleep."
He Xile lowered his eyes and patted the bed beside him, "Such a big place, isn't it enough for you to sleep?"
Although the tentacles were large, as long as He Xile lay straight like a stick like before, his bed would definitely be big enough for him to sleep on.
He Xile was thinking in his mind that the tentacles had already entangled with each other and came to the bed, and then... they started fighting again for who could be closer to He Xile.
He Xile: “…”
This development was really unexpected before.
Normally, when only one tentacle came over, He Xile thought the tentacles were quite well-behaved, but he never expected that the way tentacles interact with each other would be like this...
All I can say is, why are you so anxious to fight each other?
He Xile lay down silently.
Forget it.
Let them fight. After calculating the losses in the room tomorrow morning, ask the big octopus for it!
He Xile knew that even if the tentacles were struggling, they would not hurt him, so he lay down on the bed very naturally and fell asleep leisurely.
The next morning, He Xile woke up and was about to roll over in bed when suddenly his hand hit a tentacle. He was stunned and quickly got up. He was stunned for a moment - three tentacles formed a triangle, encircling He Xile on the bed.
Oh.
...You guys are really something.
For a moment, He Xile felt helpless and amused.
He got up carefully, afraid of stepping on the tentacles, and went to the bathroom to wash up. When he came out after brushing his teeth, the three tentacles on the bed had disappeared, leaving only a mess in the room to prove that they had been there.
He Xile took a photo and sent it to Big Octopus: "This is all your fault."
"Someone will come and clean it up." The giant octopus responded quickly this time.
He Xile thought that the three tentacles returned so quickly probably because the giant octopus had woken up and regained its sanity.
"Why did you drink so much last night?" He Xile originally just asked casually, but after sending the message, his mind suddenly recalled the banquet where Wen Jiyu was drinking one glass after another. After a pause, He Xile typed again, "Does drinking make you feel happy?"
Big Octopus: “No.”
He Xile: "Then why do you still want to drink?"
Giant Octopus: "Because alcohol can numb my brain and make me forget everything."
He Xile: “?”
He Xile was feeling somewhat puzzled when he saw a new message from the Big Octopus: "But this is a cowardly act of evasion. Children shouldn't learn this."
He Xile muttered: "Kid? How old are you? And I won't learn..."
He Xile considered himself a fairly independent person, and wouldn't do something just because someone else did it. Things like fruit wine and sparkling wine, which tasted sweet and not overly alcoholic, were fine for He Xile; drinking a little now and then was fine, but the rest... forget it.
He didn't dwell on this issue anymore and went to eat first.
Dining room.
Wen Ji and His Majesty were not there, only two little black cats were licking their paws.
Seeing He Xile coming over, the larger male cat immediately let out a soft "meow". Then, he stretched out on the dining table and said, "Sir He Xile."
He Xile walked over and rubbed the other person's head: "Have you just finished your meal?"
The little black cat rubbed He Xile's palm and said, "Yes. Your Excellency, Professor Sang Qian asked us to go to the laboratory together later, so we didn't leave."
Maybe because of its age, the little black cat speaks in a soft voice and is very cute.
"Okay, then you two have to wait for me for a moment. I'll be right there." He Xile said, his eyes curved, and he sat aside, trying to eat as quickly as possible.
The other side.
Wen Jiyu sat on the high throne, looking at the group of people below with a dark face.
"Your Majesty, you really need to consider your lifelong affairs." An old minister prostrated himself on the ground, cold sweat on his forehead, but he had to say it.
"Your Majesty, even if you don't want to appoint a queen now, you can try to have a relationship first? There are many people of the right age for Hai Xinna now, isn't there any one you like?" Another minister frowned after saying this.
etc.
Could it be that His Majesty has some unspeakable secret?
Even his nephew, who is fifty years younger than His Majesty, has had more than a dozen romances, but their Majesty has never had any?
It’s terrifying when you think about it!
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