The last human in the entire empire

Wen Jiyu was expressionless, but a little guilty.

He didn't reply to He Xile immediately, but put down the terminal, pretending to be nonchalant.

—He didn't know what to say.

…Or forget it, today is the first day of love after all, in order to commemorate this day, human beings even cook for themselves, making Chinese food for the fans in the live broadcast room, Wen Jiyu thinks, at this moment, keep two people happy Emotions are the most important.

When he finds a suitable opportunity in the future, he will confess all this to He Xile.

What's more, Wen Jiyu has a little selfishness.

He didn't want to mention it at all.

If possible, he even wanted to hide it forever, because once he mentioned it, it meant that he had to uncover the scabbed scar that he had scabbed so hard to show He Xile the bloody content inside.

No need.

As long as the two of you live happily ever after.

On the other side, He Xile was obviously used to the big octopus not replying messages on time. He put down the terminal, held Wen Jiyu's hand, and hummed an out-of-tune tune, looking happy.

This kind of happiness lasted until the evening. After washing and lying on the bed, it instantly turned into anxiety.

Ok.

He and His Majesty are sleeping together...

He Xile's face was reddish, and his temperature was slightly higher.

He put his hands on his cheeks, and secretly glanced at His Majesty, but His Majesty sat quietly on the bed and read a book after taking a bath, without any other meaning.

cough.

He Xile, what's the matter with you?What the hell are you thinking about?Even if two people are together, it's impossible to do that kind of thing right away, okay?

But here comes the problem.

Two men... Is that place really okay?

He Xile was a little confused.

When he hadn't time-traveled, he heard a few male students get together during class and quietly chatted about some obscure things, and a few of them even agreed to share the link.

But He Xile was rather dazed back then, only thinking about taking the university entrance exam, and didn't open the link when he received it.

What's more, those people are talking about men and women. He and His Majesty are men and women now, and the details must be completely different.

As for the dream I had...

It's too vague, and there's only one or two snippets to do much.

He Xile looked at His Majesty again.

He thought, His Majesty doesn't even understand the simplest tongue kiss, although he is more than 100 years old, he should be inferior to him in this respect.I heard that it will be more difficult for two men, and even the one at the bottom will be injured, so for the happy life of the two in the future, it is better for him to find time to check on the terminal.

"What are you thinking? Keep looking at me." Wen Jiyu suddenly turned his head.

He Xile blushed: "No."

Of course he was embarrassed to say what he was thinking.

Immediately throwing away a bunch of pornographic content in his mind, He Xile turned on the terminal, first replied to the message from Xiao Tuan and others, seeing that it was getting late, so he lay down and got ready to sleep.

Soon, the wall lamp beside the bed was turned off, and an arm was turned across again.

But this time, Wen Jiyu didn't just put his arm on He Xile.

With a little effort, the muscles in his arms tensed and bulged, he turned He Xile to his side, and then hugged him.

The two stuck together tightly again.

He Xile blinked.

"...Do you want to sleep like this?" The distance was so close that when He Xile spoke, he couldn't help but subconsciously lean back to see His Majesty's entire face clearly.

Wen Ji and Lan Lan said: "Why, this uncomfortable?"

He Xile: "...not really."

His Majesty's embrace is very warm.

"Then go to sleep." Wen Jiyu adjusted his position, put his chin on the top of He Xile's head, rubbed it slightly, and then guided, "Hold me."

He Xile stretched out his hand obediently, and hugged His Majesty.

However, after this movement lasted for a few seconds, He Xile wanted to withdraw his hand.

——Although Wen Jiyu's figure is slightly lower than Hai Xinna's many real "giants", it is still much bigger than He Xile, and when the two hug each other, He Xile looks even smaller .This caused He Xile to raise his arms very high when he held Wen Jiyu on his back, which was very uncomfortable.

In such a comparison, the tentacles are still easier to hug, and the image is like a pillow of the right size, everything is just right.

It's a pity that in order to avoid suspicion in the future, I can't hug anymore.

Ugh.

He Xile thought to himself, his current mental activities are like a scumbag, sleeping next to his new girlfriend while thinking about another woman...

He Xile coughed lightly, but still didn't take back her hand.

The hugging posture made the body temperature of the two people fuse together, coupled with the regular and slight breathing sound in the ear, like a lullaby, so even if the posture was wrong, He Xile still fell asleep quickly.

After about half an hour.

He Xile frowned, and withdrew his hand, very crisply, turned away from His Majesty.

His Majesty was still awake at that time.

He was staring at his boyfriend appreciatively, but he didn't expect him to run away.

He immediately reached out to grab He Xile.

He Xile stretched out his hand and pushed His Majesty impatiently, resisting very much.

After seeing and seeing for a while, Wen Jihe looked at He Xile, who was not far away with his back turned to him, sleeping sprawled on his back, feeling depressed.

Obviously, for countless days and nights before, He Xile would take the initiative to hug him after bathing him, pressing his arms and legs on his body, preventing him from escaping, and sleeping very soundly.

Why now that the body type is changed, the human beings have changed?

really-

Fickle man!

Wen Ji and his pair of red eyes stared at the back of He Xile's head in the dark, his heart moved, and with a tentative attitude, he quietly poked out a tentacle from under the quilt.

Almost as soon as he lingered next to He Xile, He Xile seemed to feel something, stretched out his arms to hug him, and then assumed the same sleeping position for countless nights - lying on his side, arms resting on the tentacles, a thin white leg Tilted up, resting on the tentacles, gently rubbing his cheek against the tentacles, snoring happily.

Wen Jiyu: "..."

Wen Jiyu suddenly regretted it.

If I had known that I shouldn't have looked for Sang Qian at the beginning, and written the request of He Xile to sleep with the tentacle in the task, I should have replaced the tentacle with him and let He Xile sleep with him every night, so that it wouldn't be the case now. He Xile's movements of hugging the tentacles are so smooth and unhindered, the most important thing is that he doesn't want to hug him!

hateful.

However, the tentacle is also him.

This made Wen Ji and his expression slightly pale.

That's it.

So be it.

As long as He Xile likes it.