"Mumu"
"Um?"
"What do you think of destiny?"
Pruno mentioned it to him during the casual conversation on the way back.
Once, when Elfa was not with them, Liuno said something to the young Pruno, calling him "the only cub who escaped the fate of the Bloodline Clan."
"I don't believe in 'fate', and I think Deshu Jasper doesn't either."
It is obvious that both of them are cases of escaping fate - the dragon left the vicious cycle, and the insect successfully broke out of the coffin-like hard shell and also ushered in a new life.
"Pfft, me too."
Jing Xia lowered his voice and laughed, his beautiful eyebrows slightly curved, and his dark eyes shone.
Yirui continued: "But I am grateful for it..."
Jing Xia was puzzled: "Huh? Why?"
The other party's silence made Jing Xia turn his head to look at the person next to him again, only to meet a pair of golden eyes with a gentle luster that were silently looking at him. He could even see himself smiling in the other person's eyes.
Jing Xia's face felt a little hot. He suddenly turned his back to the Zerg, grabbed the corner of the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm a little sleepy."
"Good night" "Good night"
Perhaps the battle with Pruno made Jingxia a little tired, he closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.
Yirui waited quietly for the person beside her to fall asleep and then turn over to lie flat, with her hands folded neatly on her abdomen, and her thick eyelashes trembled with her breathing.
Yi Rui stretched out a hand, straightened the corner of the quilt for the boy, and then placed one hand on the bed beside the boy's face, propping up his upper body and supporting his entire upper body above Jing Xia.
Two silver-white tentacles with a metallic luster hung down from the side of the ear. The tips of the feather-like tentacles gently touched the rosy lips of the person under him. The itch made the other person stick out the tip of his tongue to lick the upper lip, and also touched the tip of the silver-white tentacles.
The silver tentacles suddenly rolled up and fell, hanging loosely above the lips.
Strong emotions rolled in Iriels's golden vertical pupils. Finally, he leaned forward, and the shadow gradually covered the black-haired boy.
A cool night breeze gently caressed the eyebrows of the boy who was sleeping obediently, and then slowly left with satisfaction.
Just as the breeze gently caressed his brows, a golden light flashed in the eyes of the young man under him, hidden under his eyelashes.
Finally, Iriels protected his treasure with one hand, closed his eyes and fell asleep to the sound of the other's breathing.
At the very end, after both of them fell asleep, there was a mischievous curve at the corners of their mouths.
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