The last human in the entire empire

He Xile took a change of clothes and just entered the bathroom, before he had time to choose which bath salt ball to use today, he heard the sound of the doorknob being turned.

He Xile: "..."

He walked to the bathroom door and slammed the door open.

The tentacle looked startled, stepped back two steps in an instant and froze, standing opposite He Xile.

"You want to take a bath too?" He Xile looked at the tentacles, and said with some confusion, "No one takes a bath and only washes their arms? My room is too small for your prototype, and you can't all come in... Either you first Go back to your room and wash up?"

Although the tentacles have no eyes and cannot see He Xile in the bath, He Xile always feels weird.

Obviously when he was on Earth back then, He Xile also went to a large bathhouse for many people, and even let the scrub master rub his back. At that time, everyone had their own baths, so it was no big deal, but the situation here is obviously different from the bathhouse.

This tentacle... uh.

"Either you wash it first." He Xile said.

The tentacle didn't move.

He Xile thought of the previous few times they got along, and guessed some reasons.

He turned back to the bathroom very considerately: "Which bath salt ball do you want to use?" Pointing to the small box in front of him, He Xile looked at the tentacles that were impossible to answer, and simply helped him make a decision, "These two Bar."

Bath salt balls melt in the bathtub.

Sure enough, in the next second, the tentacle cautiously squirmed over and plunged into the pool.

Probably the water temperature was just right, it rolled comfortably in it twice, and then put the tip of the tentacles on the edge of the bathtub, and the suction cups on the tentacles contracted and contracted, as if breathing.

He Xile felt relieved.

"Then you first..." Just as He Xile was about to leave, the tentacles stretched forward and instantly hooked He Xile's waist.

He Xile held back everything he wanted to say before.

He was a little helpless.

"...how old are you, do you still want to take a bath together?"

He Xile muttered, but the tentacles on his waist never retracted.

Silent stalemate.

There was no other way, He Xile could only look back at the tentacle, and simply performed the duties of a scrubber, tentatively reaching out, bathing the tentacle, and rubbing some fragrant bath lotion on it.

While rubbing, He Xile thought to himself, he is too awesome.People wash their tentacles so that they can eat clean and feel at ease later. He washes his tentacles so that he can hold them clean and smell good when he sleeps later.

Speaking of the whole Haixinna, is there really no octopus balls, or charcoal grilled octopus?

Even as a meal replacement.

thirsty.

After more than 20 minutes.

"Okay. It's finished. You can go and wait for me on the bed." He Xile washed the part that could fit on the bed, and patted it lightly when he finished, "If you feel that my service is good, remember Give it a five-star review."

The tentacle came out of the bath slowly, paused for a while, and went out.

He Xile locked the bathroom door and started to take a bath.

End of corridor.

The guard was talking with Wen Jihe about Edge Star.

He couldn't help looking at His Majesty on the soft chair frequently.

——Just half an hour ago, His Majesty was talking, his voice stopped, his body became a little stiff, his brows were slightly frowned, his expression was a little subtle, and he looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.And the rest of the tentacles piled up in the room were about to move in an instant, turning around restlessly in the room, looking a little irritable.

The guard suppressed his curiosity at the time and didn't ask, but now...

Seeing His Majesty's ears slowly turning red, the guard said, "???"

Depend on.

His Majesty? ? ?

Your Majesty, have you been robbed, Your Majesty?Blink if yes!

So, what did His Majesty's tentacles go through outside?Why such a sudden reaction on such a serious occasion! ?

as well as.

I beg a lot of money for a pair of eyes that have never seen His Majesty blush, thank you.

He Xile was afraid that the tentacles outside would be in a hurry, so he didn't take a bath, and he took a bath relatively quickly.After more than ten minutes, He Xile finished washing. He wiped off the water droplets on his body, and before leaving the bathroom, he took a look at the bath salt balls in the box - there were not many left.It is estimated that half of them were taken away by the big octopus.

Looks like it needs to be replenished.

Well.

I just don't know if you have bought new bath salt balls among the gifts from His Majesty this time?

He Xile glanced at the couriers piled up in the room, and then at the tentacles waiting for him on the bed...

Forget it.

Let's pick up the express tomorrow.

He Xile was lying on the bed, with the tentacles beside him, one person and one tentacle were safe and sound, after a while, the tentacles rolled over on the bed, and the pointed ones poked in from He Xile's quilt, thinking they were approaching calmly The piece of skin on He Xile's waist and abdomen.

He Xile: "...Itches."

He Xile had a lot of itchy flesh on his waist, so he quickly hid when the tentacles touched him, and stretched out his hand to protect the skin on his waist.He looked at the tentacles that got into the quilt, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and after forcibly pulling out the tentacles, thinking of the other person's characteristic of sticking to them, he put the tentacles on his arm: "Is that okay?"

The tentacle had no objection, it was almost collapsed into a cake, and he posted it with He Xile with peace of mind.

The ice is cold on the arms.

Very refreshing.

So He Xile was very satisfied.

The tentacles are also very satisfying.

After reading a book on the terminal, He Xile felt sleepy. He yawned, found a comfortable position, and quickly fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

The tentacles that were originally just hanging on the arms were once again held tightly in He Xile's arms, and this time it was even more extreme - a certain human being even raised his legs and put the legs on the tentacles, as if using the tentacles as a pillow up.

He Xile: "..."

He Xile raised his arms and legs cautiously, trying to get back on track without disturbing the tentacles, but he didn't expect that the moment he moved, the tentacles would squirm and approach.

Woohoo! ! !

This pose—

Suddenly, in He Xile's mind, he recalled the scene of sleeping on the same bed with His Majesty before waking up to find him lying on His Majesty's body.

It's really different, different, same, wonderful.

——It seems that he is really not suitable to sleep on the same bed with others.

He Xile lay dead silently.

Soon, it's time for breakfast.

As soon as the door of the room was knocked, the tentacles became very self-conscious, and just like last time, they faded away like a tide.

He Xile was very relieved, got up and went to open the door for the guards.

He yawned.

As soon as the guard saw He Xile, he remembered the tentacles outside the window last night. He had a pale face, and he hesitated and said, "Your Excellency..."

He Xile: "?"

Guard 131 whispered: "Your Excellency, did you sleep well last night?"

He Xile: "Very good."

Summer is relatively hot. Although there is a circulating cold wind in the room, He Xile is prone to sweating. He is afraid of heat and has tentacles. He didn't sweat all night, and his body was refreshed and very comfortable.

This should be one of the reasons why He Xile couldn't help but sleep with his tentacles at night.

While laying out the food, the guard said, "If you feel that the bed is uncomfortable to sleep on, or if there are... strange things in other places, you can tell me at any time."

He Xile rolled his eyes: "Okay."

Before going to wash, he added, "The bed is very comfortable, I really like it."

"That's good."

The guard breathed a sigh of relief.

For two consecutive days, His Majesty has been secretly sleeping in the human room.Fortunately, humans don't seem to notice.

After a simple conversation, He Xile ate breakfast happily. Not long after, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Outside the door, Wen Jihe's deep voice sounded: "He Xile, open the door."

The guard heard the words and went to open the door.

His Majesty wore a black cloak as usual, covering his whole body.The silver hair fell loose, covering most of the black lines on the face, while the other side was neatly pinned behind the ear, revealing the facial features so beautiful that they could be called sharp.

There was a trace of tiredness in his expression, as if he didn't sleep well last night.

Come so early, do you come to find him for physical training?

He Xile guessed in his heart, and asked happily: "Your Majesty, I'm having breakfast. Have you eaten yet?"

"No, but it's not for you to eat." Wen Jiyu said, making gestures.

It was only then that He Xile realized that there were two people following His Majesty.

One of them was the guard beside him, and the other... He Xile had never seen before.

The man had been hiding behind the door before, but now he stood up and entered the room. He was very tall, his hair was combed back meticulously, revealing a smooth forehead, and the clothes on his body were also very neatly dressed.

Holding a suitcase in his hand, he walked up to He Xile, feeling full of oppression, and he himself seemed to be aware of this, and immediately squatted down, parallel to He Xile, with a soft expression on his face, and said softly : "Your Excellency, I need to draw a tube of your blood for testing. Hexinna's may be a little painful for you, please bear with it."

blood draw?

Take it for testing?

...to test what?

He Xile stepped back a little calmly.

next second.

A big warm hand covered He Xile's two ears that flew completely behind his head.

Wen Jiyu walked behind He Xile at some point.

He said, "Don't be afraid."

He Xile was taken aback.

It's strange to say that these words are obviously not convincing in the current scene, but He Xile's beating heart and slightly nervous mood were relieved immediately after hearing His Majesty's voice.

He was silent for a while, his eyes swept to the tall guards around him, and he stretched out his arms slowly.

The man in front of him breathed a sigh of relief.

He skillfully sterilized He Xile, pierced the blood vessel with a relatively thick needle, and the red blood flowed quickly.

He Xile lowered his eyes.

——He is too weak, so weak that he has no right to resist in this isolated and helpless situation.

It's better to save yourself a little dignity.

"What are you thinking about?"

The ear on the top of the head was slapped, and Wen Jiyu said lightly, "I just have a reasonable doubt that the spiritual power of you humans is not the same as the spiritual power of our Haixinna people. Maybe you are not at all. B-level mental power."

Ok?

He Xile raised his eyes.

...Is it because of mental power?

It's not the "Mummy Awakening" incident, want to study it?

Wen Jihe said "tsk": "If you are worried, just follow along, the result should not be difficult."

He Xile calmed down.

Too.If the Haixinna people really want to study, maybe they won't wait until now, right?When he woke up and made a lot of noise, he should have been pulled into the research institute at that time.

Just as he was thinking wildly, a strand of silver hair rested on He Xile's shoulder.

He Xile subconsciously wanted to turn around, but was restrained by Wen Jiyu's hand and stared straight ahead.

"He Xile, what's in your head?" A laugh sounded.

next second.

"I am your guardian."

Wen Ji and his deep voice were unhurried, breathing all over He Xile's ears, "I swear in the name of Lord Haixinna, you can always trust me."