Chapter 95: Making a wish in a snowstorm?

Xiyang looked at the guest insect in confusion.

"Father, aren't you going to leave him to your brothers?"

Eastman seemed not to have heard anything at all. He walked back into the snowstorm mechanically and slowly. Even the arms that he had used to hold up the body to warm it had fallen down weakly.

Prepare to use your flesh and blood to fight against the ice and snow storm.

A few flakes of snow fell into the house and immediately turned into water. The door was closed, blocking out the bad weather outside.

The fire in the house was still burning brightly.

The elder put the meat on the plate in Xiyang's hand and sighed, "Eat it. It's not good stuff."

"Don't catch anything when you're outside. What the hell are these? The ones you catch are owned by someone. Don't go outside to play around anymore. Things are not peaceful these days."

Xiyang uttered a confused "hmm", carefully picked up a piece of cooled meat from the edge of the bowl, put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

The two small canine teeth have begun to show sharpness.

"Father, this doesn't taste good either."

"Xiyang."

The elder sighed and stroked the little bug's head, but when Xiyang showed an attitude of listening attentively, he refused to say anything.

When the bug's attention shifted to other places, he let out a barely perceptible sigh: "It's not peaceful lately..."

He sat by the fireplace, flipping through his laptop as usual, wrapped in a very old-fashioned heating blanket, and soon fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Xiyang sat in the corner. His thick clothes, which were as big as a little fur ball, were not soiled by the ice and snow, but were rubbed against the floor of his home and became dirty.

The snow came suddenly.

Limp and Heras were not spared from the snowstorm either, and were hit by the snowflakes and pebbles that flew down their heads.

[I... ahem... I've never felt so weak until now. ]

Limp stretched out a hand, trying to shield Heras, but he felt pain in his hand. It was ineffective and the pain was doubled.

Limp walked in front, keeping Heras behind him.

Horas seemed to say something, but the sound was swallowed by the wind and snow, and only his lips moved but no sound was heard.

Limp's eyes could hardly open. He wanted to open his mouth to ask more questions, but snowflakes immediately blew into his throat, filling his throat with a chokehold.

Heras squatted down slightly, grabbed Limp's waist, and no longer tried to talk to him.

Then a pair of huge wings stretched out, almost covering the sky and the sun. In the white world, a purple color was filled with vigorous vitality.

Limp opened his mouth to let out an exclamation, but ended up swallowing a mouthful of wind. He felt the heat in his body drifting away along with his soul.

Limp made a few "Puh, Puh, Puh" sounds and spat out the ice water in his mouth, but he didn't dare to open his mouth again.

Heras spread his wings and took the two insects into the sky, flying towards the original tent.

The snowstorm intensified.

Fortunately, the tent was not too far away and was not completely buried by the snow yet.

Heras simply used his mental power to dig out two large shovels of snow at the door and threw them elsewhere, and he successfully let the two insects find it. Although the tent was not completely buried, the door had been frozen, and the utensils inside must have been unusable due to the low temperature.

Not far away, dark clouds seemed to be rushing towards this direction.

Accompanied by the howling of the wind, it seemed extremely terrifying.

Heras tried to pry the door open, but it was still stiff. "I'm afraid this place is uninhabitable. Even if we open the door, the equipment inside will be frozen and damaged, so we can only rest in the same temperature as outside."

"Should we go find Xie Si or the Snow Tribe elders?"

In order to avoid any misunderstanding, Xie Si led the other female soldiers who were not allowed to enter the Snow Clan territory and set up camp outside the Snow Clan territory, some distance away from them.

Limp vaguely remembered the aircraft flying over there: "Let's go find Xie Si."

[I feel more at ease in my own worm’s place.]

Although the Snow Tribe elders were closer, they might not welcome him if he flew over there. Besides, Heras still needed some time to spend with Xie Si.

Limp thought of Heras's red eyes and the look on the verge of going berserk, and he couldn't help but feel distressed.

Xie Si was probably more important to him than his lord. After all, they were brothers who had fought side by side on the battlefield for many years and could trust each other with their backs.

Although Heras said nothing and his usual training was still strict and harsh, he kept everything in his heart and did not show any abnormality in front of Xie Si, but he was definitely uncomfortable.

"good."

Heras flapped his wings, and Limp's feet left the ground. Relying only on his arms at his waist, the powerful airflow sent the two insects into the air and rushed away.

The snowstorm was getting stronger.

However, Heras' flying speed was faster than the wind and snow, and he reached his destination before Limp turned into an ice sculpture.

Limp looked at the snowflakes on Heras' hair and couldn't help but pat them off for him. He touched his own head and felt it was icy cold.

Limp couldn't help but take out a camera to take a picture of his head - his hair was full of silver, even his eyebrows were white.

Look at yourself, then look at Heras.

This is the look of a husband and wife!

"Let's take a photo together, Heras. I don't even have a photo of myself."

Heras looked at the male insect that suddenly had a seizure. Although his body was covered in frost, he suddenly forgot about the cold, as if he was not the one who had been hissing in the cold just now.

Just as I was about to refuse, I heard the male insect's voice full of longing.

[Let’s get wet in the snow together in this life, and grow old together in the next life. Hurry up, I want to make a wish. What a damn romantic! Is Heras obsessed with me? ]

Not a decent person!

Heras decisively rejected Limp's request to make a V-sign with him, and held the insect in his arms, hugging him like a princess: "Smile."

Limp: An honest eight-tooth smile.jpg

[I'm being honest. Only Heras and I can see this photo. No one else is allowed to see it!]

[What's the difference between this (dirty words) and my L-photo? ]

[You silly girl, only your brother loves you. Without me, who would take this photo with you? No one can see this!!!]

[My teeth are a little frozen.]

Heras turned around holding Limp, trying to change the angle.

He met the suspicious and wary gaze of the female patrol officer.

"Colonel!"

The weather outside is bad.

When he went out, he found his colonel standing in the snow, playing with his computer stupidly, with a male insect in his arms. The female soldier on patrol made a sharp noise.

"Colonel!"

"Thanks, the Colonel is back!"

"Colonel, did he force you to stand outside?"

A female soldier was already pointing at Limp, filled with indignation.

Limp sighed.

His damn charm, every insect thinks that he forced Heras. Is there a possibility that he was forced?

"Heras~"

"Why would he say that? It would hurt me... Oh my God - what are you doing?"

Limp watched as Heras was pulled off him and two large bath towels were used to wrap the two insects.

Xie Si's expression was normal. He quickly sent the two wolf bugs to the bathroom and told the female soldier: "After they take a shower, immediately change them into dry clothes and give them some warming nutrient solution."

"Until they both drink it, don't let that male insect get close to the colonel!"