Chapter 158: Wen Ji and Leng Leng asked: "Do you love me or not?"
He Xile returned to the room and just as he opened the door, he was greeted by a tight hug.
He was stunned for a moment, and although he didn't know what was going on, he immediately reached out and hugged His Majesty.
The two men had different heights. He Xile's head only reached His Majesty's chest. He put his arms around the other's waist and leaned his head against His Majesty. He could hear the other's steady and strong heartbeat.
Patting the other person gently, He Xile asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Wen Jiyu said nothing.
After about 5 seconds, he said, "Hold me for a while."
He Xile heard the hoarseness in His Majesty's voice, said "hmm", and hugged Wen Ji and An Jing.
His Majesty's temperature was slightly elevated. Embracing him, He Xile felt like stepping into a hot spring, completely enveloped by the gentle, soothing water. His Majesty's pounding heartbeat gradually synchronized with He Xile's.
After an unknown amount of time, His Majesty finally let go of He Xile.
He lowered his eyes, his long raven-feather eyelashes completely covering his beautiful ruby pupils, and the corners of his mouth were slightly downwards, giving people a sense of loneliness for no reason.
Seeing this, He Xile, although he didn't know what was going on, still subconsciously stood on tiptoe and kissed Wen Jiyu.
The latter accepted the kiss but did not go deeper.
He took a deep breath, as if to confirm something. Just as he was about to say something, he saw He Xile looking around in front of him. He asked curiously, "Didn't you say the giant octopus is here? Where is it?"
Wen sent: "..."
All the melancholy and sadness in His Majesty's mind disappeared.
He looked at He Xile and suddenly felt a little angry.
Although His Majesty Wen Jiyu always believed that the giant octopus was him, so even if He Xile accepted the giant octopus, Wen Jiyu was not particularly angry, but at this moment, a feeling of resentment arose from his head.
——Is it time to look for giant octopuses?
He was clearly standing in front of He Xile.
Really...
Reaching out and tapping He Xile's forehead, Wen Jiyu said unhappily, "He's gone."
"Oh." He Xile said with regret, "Why did you leave so quickly? Didn't you agree to be together? And you're still unwilling to meet me in person? I've known him for so long, and I haven't even met him yet."
Wen Jiyu said vaguely, "He had something to do, so he left. There will be opportunities in the future."
As he said this, His Majesty thought casually that he should indeed find some time to let He Xile see what his octopus looked like.
——The ones who came to He Xile before were all tentacles, not the whole form. He Xile could accept tentacles, but not necessarily all of them.
Something similar happened to Hai Xinna before. When the two were in love, they never showed each other their true prototypes, only a small part of them occasionally. When they were deeply in love and started to do something fancy in bed, the two discussed changing to the prototypes. As a result, the prototype of one of them was particularly terrifying, and the one on top wilted on the spot.
What if humans can accept the tentacles but don't like the upper body of an octopus?
Come to think of it, it's not impossible.
"I'm very busy today and I have to go out for something. Let Chushou accompany you." Wen Jiyu said.
He Xile: "Okay."
After His Majesty left, He Xile thought of the other party's depressed mood, and couldn't help but lower his eyes and open the terminal again.
He looked through the comments under the list.
After a while, there were obviously more comments, and one of them was pushed to the top.
"Ah, haven't you noticed? One of the nobles executed this time watched Your Majesty grow up. Now, on that noble's social media feed from decades ago, he posted a photo of Your Majesty shortly after coming of age, as well as a photo of the two of them together."
“…Really?”
"Your Majesty, could you actually have the heart to execute him? This is truly... horrifying."
"Although I feel more at ease knowing that Your Majesty has no ties to our past, can such an unsympathetic Your Majesty truly manage Hai Xinna in the future? Especially, will he become even more ruthless in the future..."
"Not necessarily. Isn't Your Majesty with Lord He Xile right now? I think Lord He Xile is such a kind person that he should be able to stop Your Majesty from doing anything wrong."
"Who knows? Lanlan is so soft."
After all, it is a social platform, and everyone is expressing their opinions. However, it is obvious that people do not have a high opinion of Wen Jiyu, and some even place their hopes on He Xile.
He Xile was thoughtful and went to check the updates of the noble they were talking about. Sure enough, after searching for the keywords, he saw the appearance of His Majesty when he had just come of age.
He couldn't help but widen his eyes.
It's different from what I imagined.
Even though he had just reached adulthood, His Majesty wasn't as cheerful or childish as most people. There was an unshakable coldness between his brows, and when he looked at the camera, he had an air of superiority.
If it weren't for the time in the upper left corner, He Xile would even think that this was a photo of His Majesty taken some time ago.
"You're so young, why do you look like someone owes you money..." He Xile muttered.
Having said that, He Xile did not close the terminal.
He looked at the photo again and again, and suddenly realized that the black lines on His Majesty's face didn't seem as...
Ferocious and ferocious?
Is this kind of thing going to grow over time?
He Xile didn't understand.
Aren't secondary characteristics supposed to stay the same? But His Majesty is unique—his secondary characteristic is the lines on his face, but his original form is a giant octopus. The two don't seem to be connected in any way.
It was because of this that He Xile never thought of His Majesty as a giant octopus.
It's also possible that I saw it wrong.
He Xile wanted to make a before-and-after comparison, but when he looked for other photos of His Majesty, he couldn't find any.
It seems that I can only observe it myself.
He Xile secretly saved the photo and took a few more glances at it.
Your Majesty is so handsome!
Hehehehe.
After admiring it for a while, He Xile was satisfied. He closed the terminal and went to take a shower.
When I came out of the bathroom, the tentacles were already there.
He Xile changed into soft, form-fitting pajamas and waved his hand. Immediately, the tentacle wrapped around him like a rope, pressing down with immense weight, forcing He Xile to take two steps back. Feeling somewhat helpless, he gently patted the tentacle and warned, "Don't wrap it so tightly. I can't even walk. Be good, let's go to bed."
The tentacles were very obedient and immediately let go of He Xile and flew quickly onto the bed.
"Let me see." He Xile sat cross-legged on the bed and began to examine the marks on the tentacles.
Sure enough, just like last time, the place where the mark should have been is now empty.
He pretended to be angry: "What's going on?"
The tentacle stiffened, and its tip swayed back and forth, as if it was thinking about how to answer. In the end, it couldn't think of anything, so it simply drooped on He Xile's shoulder, looking as if it was about to cry.
The acting is pretty good.
He Xile deliberately used a speculative tone to ask, "Could it be that the other tentacles thought I was treating you better, got angry, and worked together to remove the mark on your body?"
The tentacle paused noticeably, without any reaction, as if it were lost in thought again.
Soon, he made up his mind and nodded frantically with the tips of his tentacles, agreeing with He Xile's words - although the facts were not so, but who cares, Lan Lan thought he was bullied and would definitely comfort him, maybe even kiss him.
This rare opportunity cannot be missed.
As for what happens in the future, we’ll talk about it later. Let’s enjoy tonight’s share first.
The tentacles immediately began to move towards He Xile's arms, asking for a hug and comfort.
He Xile felt amused.
He readily accepted the advice, patting his tentacles while righteously saying, "Oh my God, how could they do this to you! Don't worry, when they come back to me, I will definitely help you get revenge and criticize them!"
The tentacles buried themselves guiltily in He Xile's arms and rubbed against him.
——Brothers, I’m sorry for my happiness!
I would trade this for a good beating!
He Xile had laid enough groundwork and said no more. His hand gently brushed across the tentacles.
It felt cool and smooth to the touch, not sticky, and felt pretty good. When the fingertips occasionally passed over the round holes, the holes would shrink slightly or even tremble, as if they could not withstand He Xile's touch.
He Xile's hand stopped suddenly.
He pursed his lips, his beautiful eyes fixed on one point, his pupils slightly dilated.
After a while, He Xile's face turned red.
He Xile felt sick when he realized what was going on in his mind. He shook his head repeatedly, trying to drive those colored thoughts out of his mind. At the same time, he quickly pushed away the tentacles and curled up in the quilt, lying flat on his back. He whispered, "Okay, it's getting late. Let's go to bed."
hateful.
He Xile, ah He Xile.
You have fallen!
When you were a student, you never thought about that... and such exciting tentacle play!
He Xile looked at the tentacles cautiously, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
grass.
This thing is so thick, it shouldn't be used as...
Ahhhhh——
Stop the brain!
The tentacles did not notice anything unusual about He Xile, they only knew that they could sleep now.
He happily crawled into the quilt, ready to wrap himself around He Xile, but as soon as he touched the other's waist, he felt the muscles of the human next to him tense instantly, and he almost jumped out of the bed.
tentacle:"?"
He Xile: “…”
He Xile turned over uncomfortably: "It's cold now, your body is cold, don't sleep so close to me."
tentacle:"???"
tentacle:"!!!"
a bolt from the blue!
&
At night.
The door to the room opened, revealing the dusty Wen Ji and His Majesty standing at the entrance. Beneath the black cloak lay not legs, but the connection to the tentacles in the room. He immediately spotted He Xile, sprawled out in the room, and the tentacles, nestled in a corner of the bed.
He raised his eyebrows slightly.
——In the past, He Xile and tentacles were inseparable.
How come today...
As I was thinking about it, I received some memories in my mind.
His pupils glanced at the tentacles, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he went to the bathroom to take a shower. He thought, although the winter in Haixinna is not cold, it is indeed a bit cold to hold the tentacles at this time.
so……
Is his good day finally coming?
Thinking of how He Xile would rather hold the tentacles than him, Wen Jiyu snorted softly. Feeling good, he threw back the covers, lay down beside He Xile, and naturally embraced him in his arms, contentedly falling asleep.
After about an hour or two, He Xile in his arms suddenly moved restlessly.
The small human nimbly withdrew from Wen Jiyu's arms, turned over, and reached out to grope on the bed. After groping for a long time, he finally touched the tentacle, immediately took it into his arms, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep.
Wen sent: "..."
Wen Jiyu took a deep breath.
——He Xile was shaken awake.
He was sleeping comfortably. When he opened his eyes drowsily, he saw the magnified face of His Majesty in front of him.
Wen Ji and Leng Leng asked: "Do you love me or not?"
He Xile: “?”
ah?
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