"Could it be Xiao Xia?"
Lan Huaili stood on tiptoe and stuck her head out from between Pruno and Herbert.
"Xiao Xia has permission to enter the villa." Why would Jing Xia knock on the door when he could just come in directly?
August replied to him in a low voice, and raised his hand to hold the frightened Milje's hand.
The hand was already on the mecha button.
Milje: QAQ help!
The scenes from the ghost story Jing Xia had told him before began to emerge in his mind, but now it was broad daylight, how could ghosts appear!
The person outside the door patiently repeated the eerie tune, and the atmosphere inside became increasingly eerie.
Pruno folded his arms, lowered his head, and looked behind Lan Huaili, saying, "I can't sense anyone outside the door either."
Pruno's strength is already top-notch in the empire, and he can't even sense the person outside the door. That can only mean that the person outside the door is either stronger than him, or it can't be that General Di Xiu or the Insect King has nothing to do and comes to knock on their door!
Herbert: "Shall I go open the door and take a look?"
Herbert thought that this was in the center of the empire, and even General Di Xiu lived not far away. Maybe it was the general who came to knock on the door to talk about Jing Xia.
Milje swallowed his saliva and jumped to Herbert's side in two steps: "I'm going too."
August also stood up and followed them.
Lan Huaili and Pruno looked at each other, a hint of helplessness flashed in their eyes, and they stood behind their little friends.
The guy outside the door, who had used his psychic power to see what was happening inside, was already laughing so hard that he held his stomach with one hand, and bent over with his strong waist. His black hair fell across his face, blocking his smiling dark eyes.
Hearing the chaotic footsteps approaching from inside the door, the guy who knocked on the door quickly stood up, straightened his clothes, and got ready.
The person next to him watched his actions, his smile deepened, and his gaze remained on him for a long time.
With a creak, the door opened.
"Is it Shang...ah?"
The crowd of people gathered behind the door were stunned when they saw the two people standing at the door, and their eyes of different colors were wide open.
Outside the door, two young men stood like two carefully carved sculptures, wearing the same simple casual clothes, but neither of them could conceal their unique temperament. August had a gentle smile between his familiar yet unfamiliar brows.
Pruno stood at the end, nodded to one of them with a smile, and greeted him with a respectful tone.
"king"
Outside the door were Jing Xia and Yi Rui, whom I hadn't seen for a long time.
Jing Xia, who had grown into a young man, blinked his unchanged dark eyes and greeted his friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time: "Long time no see, did you miss me?"
Lan Huaili was the first to come back to his senses, shaking his head and laughing: "Long time no see."
Honest Herbert remained silent, but nodded subconsciously and replied: "I thought about it..."
August also laughed out loud, pushing his glasses that had slipped down his nose: "You really are..."
Milje continued: "What a big change!"
The four people came to their senses and looked at each other, then turned to look at Jing Xia.
Jing Xia raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that this was not good.
Lan Huaili and the others inside the door, led by Miljie, rushed towards Jing Xia together.
Pruno, who was standing at the end, glanced at his king secretly, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the king was looking at the young man surrounded in the center with a smile.
"Gentle, gentle! I can't breathe!"
Jing Xia, with who knows how many pairs of arms hanging around his neck, was forced to lower his head and accept the kneading of his little friend, his eyes curved into crescent moons with a smile.
Milje raised both hands and ruffled Jingxia's soft black hair.
Ha! Finally, he got to touch someone else's hair!
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After playing, everyone returned to the villa.
Only then did Milje and the others have time to look at their friends whom they had not seen for a long time.
They rarely saw the human form of Yirui, and were truly amazed.
Broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs, he was slightly taller than Prune. His long, black-silver hair was simply tied back with a headband, draped loosely behind his back. His gilded, vertical pupils framed his handsome features, adding depth to their depth. His languid presence carried an irresistible aura that beckoned him to submission.
At this time, the Insect King Iriels was standing behind Jingxia, combing Jingxia's hair with a hairband identical to his own.
Jing Xia, who was sitting obediently on the chair, surprised Milje and the others even more.
Just now, after Jing Xia stood up, he stood next to Lan Huaili and looked like he was one finger joint taller than Lan Huaili.
The fair cheeks are less childish and more mature.
The originally delicate face became as handsome as Iriel's, and compared with the original gentleness, it was now more fierce, making them feel as if they were seeing an admiral.
The only thing that remained unchanged was the pair of inky eyes, which still had a smile on their faces when they looked at them.
The originally slightly curly soft short hair has now grown to waist length. It was messed up during play, and finally tied into a neat high ponytail by Iriels with a hairband.
"When there is a gap, I will cut it off." Jing Xia muttered softly.
Irelix paused as he smoothed his hair, feeling reluctant, but he nodded helplessly, "Okay."
The rest of the people who had eaten a mouthful of dog food: ...
The joy of reunion was diluted.
Milje leaned on August's shoulder and said in a depressed tone: "Even Xiaoxia is taller than the two of us..." Even taller than Lan Huaili!
Auguste's expression was expressionless: "You don't need to remind me of this cruel fact."
And Herbert, don't think I don't know you're trying to hold back your laughter just because you're crouching in the corner! Look at how your shoulders are shaking!
"Huai Li is an adult too?"
Jing Xia sat down next to Lan Huaili. He was also a little curious about why Lan Huaili had jumped up a lot when he woke up. Wasn't there still some time before his birthday?
"Well, I'll become an adult after sleeping like you."
Lan Huaili smiled and told Jing Xia about his early adulthood.
Best Support White Dragon Jingxia suddenly understood: "So Dragon Flame is equivalent to baptism?"
Lan Huaili nodded and asked him, "When did you wake up?"
Jing Xia, who had become a young man, chuckled, touched the tip of his nose, and said guiltily with an unreliable look, "Just woke up..."
No way.
He woke up last night and left the treasure house this morning, having just finished being criticized by the emperor.
Thinking of what happened when he just came out of the treasure house, Iriels, who was sitting next to Jing Xia, was silent for a moment. He reached out from behind Jing Xia and hugged his waist, feeling the strength of that strong waist, and buried his face in the back of Jing Xia's neck.
Jing Xia rubbed Iriels' hair lovingly with her backhand.
The other three, one bug and one fish, all looked confused.
Just speak nicely, why are you posting so much dog food?
Jing Xia shamelessly faced the condemning gazes of his teammates, coughed lightly, and smiled innocently.
Who would have thought?
The uncrowned kings of the abyss and the Zerg, one a hybrid of three races and the other a hybrid of four races, both powerful enough to eat planets as snacks, still have to endure the wrath of their guardians with their heads held high.
Jingxia, Yirui: weak, pitiful, and helpless.
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