After dinner.

Wei Pujue's breath is still sluggish.

Zhang Ji'an stuffed a piece of yellow peach into him without saying anything, and the toothpick was also left in Wei Pujue's mouth.

She pulled Wei Pujue's face like plasticine, but Wei Pujue didn't stop it.

"What's wrong? smash, is this a bad relationship or what?"

Wei Pujue was pinched and lifted a smile: "A little tired." ”

"You're tired. Zhang Ji'an patted the back of Wei Pujue's head, "Go to sleep." ”

After pushing Wei Pujue away, under Wei Pujue's hint that "this is my own mother can't be beaten", Zhang Ji'an, who came down safely, pinched Xiao Leng's face again.

"My little darling, do you miss your aunt today?"

Xiao shook his head coldly and honestly.

Zhang Ji'an choked in her throat as soon as she said a word, and she pretentiously held her forehead with one hand.

"Let's go, let's go up together. ”

Xiao Leng said: "Because I am thinking about my aunt all the time today, the answer of 'yes' is too general and not suitable." ”

Forced to open.

Wei Pujue sneered.

Zhang Ji'an, who came back to life contrivedly, hugged Xiao Leng excitedly: "Sure enough, it's a caring little padded jacket! Hmm, this love story is too beautiful." ”

Zhang Ji'an pushed Xiao Leng to Wei Pujue and waved his hand: "You two go up." ”

My aunt is going to give this sentence to my uncle!

"Where did you learn this boastful word? Wei Pujue walked in front and asked.

is obviously still expressionless, but he has the ability to talk nonsense to please people.

It is this contrast that makes people involuntarily feel very real, and they will not feel that this is flattery.

Xiao Leng's voice was cold and clear, like a pebble thrown into the water of a well, causing ripples in circles.

She didn't answer, but called his name: "Wei Pujue." ”

"Huh?"

Wei Pujue half turned around, puzzled.

looked at Xiao Leng, who had no follow-up, and seemed to understand.

"In the future, you can call me whatever you want, whether it's my brother or my name. ”

Actually, Xiao Leng didn't mean that.

She was a primordial saint, and she didn't bother to want an explanation, but since this human being was brought up first, Xiao Leng took the opportunity to ask, "Why are you angry?"

Wei Pujue's eyebrows drooped, and the corners of his eyes moved: "No, I'm tired." ”

"Tired" is an almighty excuse, and this trick Wei Pujue has tried many times.

Xiao Leng sighed, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not, and then he asked the words that first shouted Wei Pujue.

"Do you feel anything unusual about you?"

Wei Pujue glanced at her inexplicably.

Is this concerned about him?

But it doesn't seem that this is the case when you care about other people's questions.

"It's normal. ”

Wei Pujue felt that there was nothing else except that he was in a sad mood when he thought of that incident.

Xiao Leng was silent.

Wei Pujue saw that Xiao Leng didn't speak, said goodnight, and went to the bedroom.

Xiao Leng's gaze kept following the black filament behind Wei Pujue, and the black filament swayed from side to side, which was really conspicuous and abnormal.

Is this a?

Soon the door was closed.

Xiao Leng then withdrew his gaze.

It's black, but it doesn't seem to be malicious.

Xiao Leng stood in place and thought about it, and after thinking for a while, he was in a daze.

Forget it, let it go.

She'll know if there's any danger.

But I just haven't learned that this thing can change color.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Leng lay on the bay window, wrapped himself in a quilt, and exposed his head and neck, and covered the rest of the place tightly.

The moonlight and starlight shined on her face through the window, shining a tiny fluff.

Suddenly, Xiao Leng shrugged his nose as if he was asleep.

The long, thick eyelashes opened widely.

The breath was getting thicker and closer.

Just then, there was a noise outside the door.

Very slight footsteps, and inexplicably heavy.

Exceptionally contradictory.

It's like you've been manipulated.

Xiao Leng raised his hand in the direction of the door, and the door that was originally locked was unlocked, leaving a gap.

Immediately after, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Xiao Leng lowered the bay window and walked towards the figure who was a head taller than her.

Before she could stand still, the figure grew larger and larger, until—fell on top of her.

Xiao Leng's body temperature was too low, especially during the more revealing period, the giant figure hanging on her shrank its neck, and then it didn't react.

Xiao Leng moved to the side, and the figure fell.

When the figure was about to touch the carpet, Xiao Leng closed the protective air layer.

Without support, he fell silently on the carpet.

Wei Pujue's feet were still outside the door, Xiao Leng squatted down, pulled the fabric on Wei Pujue's shoulder, and pulled him into the room.

The fabric is of good quality and feels good, and it is worth repurchasing.

This big object that appeared for no reason is also a big problem.

Wei Pujue, who fell to the ground, was so angry that sometimes he couldn't even feel Xiao Leng, and it was possible to break at any time.

"There's a pact between you. ”

Xiao Leng spoke slowly, his voice slightly deep, and he warned with some dissatisfaction.

Doing a little thing right under her nose, isn't this a demonstration?

Xiao Leng stood barefoot, his eyes still clear.

The black filament poked out of Wei Pujue's back again, and then what appeared was a small black and round head.

However, what Xiao Leng saw next was that the seed state seemed to be worse than Wei Pujue!

In addition to the round and bright head, he has lost weight!

Due to the dissipation of spiritual power, the tentacles had to be reduced, and only two lonely roots remained!

One helped it out, and the other was still stationed in Wei Pujue's heart.

The two of them looked at Xiao Leng with tears in their eyes.

A handful of snot and a handful of tears.

"Woo woo, Chu Sheng, I'm going to be sucked dry, I'm almost dying. ”

It went to great lengths to ask Xiao Leng for help after dinner, but Xiao Leng turned a blind eye!

This time, it took advantage of the night to regain some spiritual power, and it worked hard to command Wei Pujue to come over.

It's about to be sucked into cotton dregs!

Its sesame eyes can't even stick to it!

It's so cruel to yourself that cute little creature!

Xiao Leng didn't realize this situation either, and his finger touched the center of the seed's eyebrows.

The seed immediately wrapped its tentacles around Xiao Leng's fingertips, and rubbed his head vigorously.

After sucking it up, the seed releases its tentacles.

At this time, Xiao Leng's face was no longer bloody.

The seed looked at Xiao Leng expectantly: "First Sage, I'll always follow you in the future!"

"There is a contract. ”

The light in the room slowly moved from the bay window and spread onto Xiao Leng's bare skin.

"I'll chop that hand off!"

The tentacles of the seeds turned into a chopping gesture.

Xiao Leng didn't reply again.

Because everyone knows that contracts can't be broken casually.

Have one's head in the clouds.

"First Sage, can you bear to see me die?!"

Even if the voice of the seed is sharp, it is still immature, like the flesh of a kitten scratching at your heart.

"You're not going to die. ”

With a contract, it is originally a community of life.

However, it seems that this contract is based on Wei Pujue, and I don't know what went wrong with the contract.

Seeds really don't take advantage of anything.

She asked Wei Pujue about her physical condition, and she was also suspicious of the contract at first.

Now you can't go to the bay window, and it has become customary for humans to only sleep in beds at night, like blood families sleeping in coffins.

Xiao Leng lay down on the bed, sat up again, and looked at Wei Pujue.

In the next second, Wei Pujue, who was on the ground, was turned over, and there was an alien creature in his arms.

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