His Highness traded his IQ for top-notch beauty

"What's wrong." Ian slowly bent down, raised his hand and gently touched Gaya's forehead.

His body temperature was a little high, and his fingertips were scalded.

"Mr. Ian..." Gaya murmured, with a hint of crying in her tone.

There was also a blush on his shoulders exposed to the water, which was faintly visible with the flow of water.

"I think, I'm a little weird..."

Ian frowned, brushed away the hair sticking to Gaya's lips, and carefully observed his expression.

"It's strange."

"It's just..." Gaya stretched out a hand to hold the edge of the bath, her knuckles were pink and still trembling slightly.

He raised his eyes and looked at Ian helplessly: "It's here, it's strange..."

Gaya retracted her hand into the pool, not knowing where she was pointing.

He was about to cry, and could only bite his lip hard to relieve the strange feeling with the pain, until a small blood spot was bitten on his lower lip.

Ian quickly reached out and grabbed his chin, forcing him to open his mouth.

"I seem to be sick, and I feel very uncomfortable all over."

Gaya stretched out his hands and hugged Ian's forearm unconsciously. His whole body came out of the water, blushing.

"Please, help me." He began to cry, and the big peas fell into the water.

Ian didn't delay, quickly unfolded the bath towel to wrap his whole body, carried him horizontally and walked to the bedroom.

"what did you eat?"

Gaya's breathing became short of breath, and she couldn't turn her head at all, so she could only shake her head weakly: "I don't know, I can't figure it out."

At this time, the man thousands of miles away: Damn, I remembered!A few days ago, I bought the spring medicine chocolate for my wife to have fun with!Give it to the little angel as a snack!

"It's okay, go to sleep and wake up tomorrow." Ian pushed open the door and put Gaya on the bed.

Just as he was about to leave, someone grabbed his wrist.

When he turned his head, he saw a delicate snow-white, and the bath towel slid off, revealing most of his body.

Gaya's breathing became more and more rapid, and the strange feeling made him very scared, and he didn't know how to solve it.

He pressed against Ian's body with all his strength, nestled into his arms, and his eyes gradually blurred...

"Help me quickly, my stomach seems to be bursting..." The crying became more intense, and the consciousness gradually became blurred.

Ian slowly raised his hand, reaching out to the young man who kept asking him for help.

But the hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

After a long while, he pulled the quilt over Gaya's body, and said in a calm tone, "Don't think so much, just sleep and get up."

After speaking, regardless of Gaya's begging, Ian strode out of the room.

He closed the door and leaned against the door as if he had lost all strength, listening to the unbridled crying and the violent sound of something falling.

He knew that this child was greedy, maybe he got something he shouldn't eat from somewhere, and he also knew that the solution was actually very simple, and Gaya would not blame himself for the urgent need to solve the situation.

But there's still no way to actually do that.

Gaya was still crying, almost choked up crying, very wronged and scared, Ian's heart wrinkled when he heard it one after another.

It's just that the only thing I can do is to guard the door and wait for him to solve it by himself, or wait for the effect of the medicine to wear off.

I don't know how long I stood there, the crying in the room gradually became smaller, and finally turned into sobbing, until the sound of steady breathing sounded, and Ian slowly opened the door——

Gaya was lying on the ground, with her head pillowed on her little boots, her eyes were red from crying, and her nose was like a little cherry.The little blue boots were also dizzy in a large area.

"Gaya, are you feeling better?" Ian walked over and gently smoothed the wet hair on his forehead.

Gaya ignored him, staring at something blankly.

"It's cold on the ground, go to bed and sleep." Ian tried to pull Gaya up, but the child looked thin, and once he became determined and couldn't get up, even an elephant would be helpless.

"Are you blaming me?" Ian could only sit on the ground with him, rubbing his red and swollen eye sockets with his thin white fingers.

Gaya's mouth was flattened into a wavy line, and she turned her head angrily.

"You are in pain, but I stand by and watch, so you are angry?"

After a long time, Gaya, who was planning to break up with him for 3 minutes just now, nodded her head, her nasal cavity was heavy: "I beg you so much...in case I die..."

Ian held his hand, although Gaya struggled a bit, but obediently let the other party hold his hand.

"I can help you." Ian patted Gaya on the shoulder, motioning him to look over.

When the child turned around, there were still shoe prints on his face, and his pale face looked pitiful to me.

"Just put my here into your here." Ian suddenly smiled, pointing to his pants, crotch, and Gaya's butt.

"Then give you an injection, just, would you like to?"

Yaoshou, this guy even made a pornographic joke in front of such a pure and ignorant little poor man.

Gaya didn't quite understand, but still shook her head: "The injection hurts, don't hurt."

He got up, and regardless of the towel being spread out, he went straight into Ian's arms.

Ian didn't refuse him either, but put his arms around him, and pulled the towel around his body in an instant.

"Wait until you're a little older." Ian said such an ambiguous sentence.

"But I'm already big." Gaya retorted unconvinced.

"A little bigger."

Although Gaya didn't know what to do when he was bigger, he still asked curiously: "How big is it?"

Ian thought for a while, lowered his head, gently kissed Gaya's sweaty forehead, and said seriously: "When you... the day when you don't regret anything you do, you will really grow up."

Gaya seemed a little sleepy, narrowed his eyes, and said softly: "I hope that day will come soon, so I won't be afraid of getting an injection."

He yawned and shrank into Ian's arms: "Mr. Ian, hug me, don't leave tonight, can we sleep together?"

"Of course." Ian smiled.

This is probably the first time Gaya has seen Ian's smile, which is completely different from God's. Through his smile, he can see his heart, which is a scenery that will never be seen on God's side.

"What about tomorrow, can we sleep together too?"

"can."

"The day after tomorrow is bigger than the day after tomorrow."

"can."

"What about forever and ever?"

"You can say anything."

Gaya blinked, then pointed to the little dolphin doll on the bed: "Then can I take my little dolphin, and the three of us sleep together?"

As soon as the words fell, Ian hugged him horizontally and put him on the bed. He also got into the bed, took the little dolphin and stuffed it into Gaya's arms, and patted him on the back:

"Good night, sweet dreams."

He closed his eyes slowly.

1 minute, 2 minutes, half an hour passed——

Ian always felt that there seemed to be a scorching gaze staring at him in front of him.

He opened his eyes, and sure enough, Gaya, who was so sleepy just now that he was about to fall asleep in a second, was staring at him with a pair of big eyes.

"What are you looking at?" He asked curiously.

Gaya smiled and reached out to touch the bridge of Ian's tall nose: "Others say that if you keep looking at someone during the day, you will dream of him when you sleep. Mr. Ian, come to my dream."

"Will go."

"Am I being too greedy?"

Ian lowered his eyelashes like a thick fan.

"A little."

When Gaya heard this, she quickly closed her eyes: "Don't watch it, don't watch it, I don't want to be a greedy villain."

Even though I said that, I still have to add another sentence at the end: "I'm not greedy, you just said you hugged me to sleep, that's what you said just now, I didn't make any other excessive demands..."

Seeing the child desperately explaining, this time, Ian finally laughed out loud.

A soft, bright laugh.

Gaya sleeps very dishonestly, in other words, he sleeps poorly. As long as he falls asleep, he can roll from one end of the bed to the other, so that every time he wakes up, there are infinite possibilities, and it may not always appear. where.

Like, on Ian's head.

****

"We yearn for light and light, we love freedom and freedom~" Gaya hummed a little song he made up, holding a lock of Ian's hair in his hand, carefully tied it into a braid, rolled it, and wrapped it around his high ponytail Going up, he casually took an iris-shaped hairpin and inserted it into the bun.

"Report sir! Hair weaving is complete! Excuse me, Gaya soldier code-named 001! Can I have a piece of mango cake!" He stood at attention, with one hand raised by his temple.

Ian smiled, raised his hand and saluted: "The mango cake is ready, please enjoy it to the fullest, Gaya soldiers."

Gaya excitedly lifted up the small cake on the table, Ah Wu took a big bite, with some cream on the corner of her lips.

Seeing Gaya's happy appearance, Ian rested his chin on one hand and stared at him gracefully, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"When I saw the mango cake, I remembered that when I was a dumpling, you asked me to move bricks at the construction site, but because there were too few moves, the foreman didn't give me food. I thought I was going to be hungry, but I saw a piece at the door. small cake."

Speaking of excitement, he kicked his legs.

"Since when did Mr. Ian know that the dumpling is mine?"

Ian thought for a while and said, "I knew it from the beginning."

"How do you know!" Gaya's eyes widened in disbelief.

"The eyes are exactly the same." Ian raised his hand to scrape off the cream on Gaya's lips, "In Evil City, there is no one with clean and clear eyes like you."

"So why did you bring me here in the first place?" Gaya just asked casually without thinking too much.

"Using you."

But the other party told the truth without shyness or concealment.

Gaya: "?"

"Outside the cave where I was imprisoned at the beginning, a barrier of holy light was set up to wrap the iron chain that locked me. I couldn't break free by myself, so I asked you to write a golden robe, and then use your own holy ability , broke through the enchantment."

Gaya thought about his words seriously, and suddenly drooped her eyebrows, looking a little sad.

"Are you just using me...Why don't you lie to me? That way I'll feel better."

"The truth is undeniable, and it is still too late to leave now."

Gaya lay on Ian's back, holding a small cake in one hand, her small face pressed against his back: "I'm not leaving, honest people will be rewarded."

He moved the small cake to Ian's lips: "Reward you for taking a bite."

Ian lowered his head obediently, and lightly licked the cream on the small cake with his bright red lips.

Sweet, a little greasy.

Gaya is indeed very clingy, not in a deep sense, but in the sense that he must stick to others. He will follow Ian wherever he goes, and he will stick to Ian when Ian stops. There are any postures, it can be nestled in his arms, cuddled on his shoulders, or even hugged back to back.

He seems to like this kind of intimate physical contact, and perhaps it is the most direct way for him to express emotion.

Not only that, Gaya also likes to play with Ian's hair and weave it into various beautiful shapes.

He went out with Ian to treat illnesses and save lives during the day, and forced Ian to weave his hair at night. He also begged Ian to buy him a bunch of beads and diamonds, and weave them into various beautiful hairpins. I will insert this for Ian today, and don’t do it tomorrow. that.

Ian still speaks very little, compared to Gaya's chatter, sometimes he is as silent as a piece of wood.

But Gaya didn't think there was anything wrong, because he knew that Ian just didn't read too much and couldn't speak, but every time he chatted with him, he would definitely look at himself seriously and try to remember every word he said. heart.

Ian's cooking is also delicious, and he is also excellent at making desserts. He also researched the chocolate sundae that he didn't eat at Zhujing's last time. Although his stomach hurts from eating, the pain does not mean happiness!

Gaya was clutching her belly, her face was pale, but she stubbornly picked up a spoon to scoop some sundae into her mouth.

Ian snatched the spoon: "Isn't it a stomachache? Why are you still eating?"

"I want to eat QAQ"

"I can't eat today." Ian said, and took away the sundae.

"No, no!" Gaya chased after her, biting the spoon tightly, and said vaguely, "Take another bite."

"Gaya, if you insist on doing this, I won't make sundaes for you in the future." Ian frowned.

It's not that I feel bad for him to eat, his stomach hurts like this, and if he still eats, he must be restrained if he likes it.

"I won't eat." Gaya quickly spat out the spoon, her back looming.

He sat on the sofa and moaned.

Ian came over, picked him up and put him on his lap, gently rubbing his belly with one hand.

Soft, although you can't feel it, it should be warm.

"If you feel pain when doing something, it means it's time to stop." Ian gently touched Gaya's little face with his cool cheek, "Didn't you say you want to grow up quickly, really Your lord knows how to advance and retreat and know how to measure, right?"

Gaya was not reconciled, but still nodded.

But he was always thinking about the unfinished chocolate sundae, so Gaya wanted to do something to divert his attention.

"May I visit the owner of the cake shop in a while? I don't know how they are doing. It looks like they haven't opened the door for a long time. Maybe they are sick too."

Ian turned him around, looked into his eyes, and said, "You can do whatever you want, without asking for my permission."

Is it really possible?Gaya didn't know, but he had been living in the temple for the first half of his life, and he had to ask Yanis before doing anything, and he could let him go if he agreed. If he didn't agree, he should kill this idea in the bud in time .

So after so many years, this habit has become deeply ingrained. Even when facing Ian, he still habitually asks himself if he can do this.

"Go and put on a coat, it's still cold outside." Ian patted Gaya's back lightly, and the child immediately jumped up, humming and ran to the bedroom to choose a coat he liked.

Because of the plague, the economy of Ivil City was hit hard, and the shops on the street were also closed. These clothes were Ian's hard work to make the man who looked like a snake dumped from other planets.

Gaya was wearing a dark green woolen coat, her face was as transparent and white as a snow ball, and a big bow was pinned to her hair, she looked as delicate and lovely as a little girl.

Ian stood at the door waiting for him to come out. The moment he saw the person, he suddenly felt that his surroundings became brighter.

He even forgot to turn his eyes and just stared at Gaya without moving.

Gaya didn't realize it yet, she just put on her shoes at the door.

"Today, it's very cute." Ian blurted out almost involuntarily, and he felt embarrassed after he finished speaking, so he quickly turned his head and pretended nothing happened.

Gaya blinked: "Did you praise me for being cute?"

Ian quickly said "um", the voice was as small as a mosquito humming.

"Aren't I cute every day?" He leaned forward and grabbed Ian's hand to see his expression clearly.

After a long time, Ian was afraid that others would hear the same rapid "hmm".

"Then, am I cuter or Yiluo is cuter?" With a twitch of his brain, Gaya asked almost without thinking.

But after asking, I didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and I was still waiting for Ian's reply.

Ian frowned, and his tone was a little blunt: "How to mention him."

Gaya took Ian's hand and kicked on his little boots slowly: "But don't you think we look alike?"

It can't be said that they are very similar, only that they are exactly the same.

"I don't think so." Ian squeezed Gaya's hand tightly, "You are cuter."

Gaya put on his boots, kicked his toes, and raised his head after confirming the fit: "But we really look alike, why? Although many people in the God Realm look very similar, but so similar, you say, he Could it be my twin brother?"

Ian, who knew all the secrets, shook his head: "No."

"Hey, I'm so stupid, I can't figure out the reason after thinking about it for a long time."

But Gaya will not make it difficult for himself, if you can't think of it, then don't think about it, he simply opened his hands: "Mr. Ian, I haven't hugged you yet today."

Ian sighed softly, bent down and picked up the idiot from the ground, and Gaya also snuggled into his neck, rubbing against him: "Am I too clingy to you?"

"Yes." Ian said almost without hesitation.

Gaya curled her lips, and leaned into his arms even harder: "It's going to stick."

Ian stretched out his hand to gently wrap his arms around his back, and patted him: "Stick, forever."

****

Although the condition of Evil City is slowly improving, the streets are still deserted.

The two came to the door of the dessert shop and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Gaya was very worried, for fear that the husband and wife were so sick that they couldn't even make a sound.

For the first time, he opened the door rather rudely, and went up to the second floor regardless of Ian.

Ian glanced twice at the door, seeing that Gaya had disappeared at the corner of the stairs, and then walked upstairs unhurriedly.

However, as soon as he reached the corner of the stairs, through a short corridor, he saw Gaya squatting at the door of a room, resting his chin on his hands, watching the room curiously.

"What are you looking at?" Ian didn't know why, so he took a few steps forward.

"Hurry up, ah, that's right there, hurry up~" A strange shout accompanied by short-breathing groans came from the room.

Ian was stunned for a moment, and when he raised his head, he saw a pair of fleshy bodies performing indescribable actions on the bed in the room with the wide-open door, the movements were violent and the words were erotic.

As for Gaya, she just squatted at the door and watched intently.

After Ian came back to his senses, he quickly picked up Gaya from the ground, hugged him, and walked away quickly.

After running out of the dessert shop, Ian managed to breathe steadily and looked down.

As a result, he was facing a small face that was blushing.

The child was still giggling, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Mr. Ian, what are they doing?" Gaya was still held under Ian's arms, like a briefcase, in a funny posture.

"..."

"They looked very happy, and the aunt was so excited that she cried." Gaya hugged Ian's arm, "But they don't seem to be infected, so I can rest assured."

Ian put Gaya on the ground helplessly, straightened his messy hair, and said seriously: "In the future, if you encounter such a thing, you can't look at it. Find a place to hide."

"Why? What the hell are they doing?"

Ian: "..."

What the hell are they doing?

This is the second time Gaya asked in just one day.

Ian finished all the perfunctory words, but Gaya was still tireless, as if he couldn't get over this hurdle in his life if he didn't ask what they were doing.

But this kind of thing, Ian always has something to say.

Just when Gaya asked "what are they doing" three times, the gate of the castle rang.

When I opened the door, I saw a man and a woman standing at the door, very familiar...

"Oh, long time no see, cute little guy. We were busy when you came to us today. We just baked fresh chestnut cakes and brought some for you to try." He also smiled lightly.

Gaya took the chestnut cake with both hands, hugged it in her arms, and asked curiously with wide eyes again: "Auntie, what are you doing today? You seem to be very happy, you can tell... um..."

Before he finished speaking, a big hand stretched out to cover his mouth and even dragged the cake aside.

With a cold face, Ian stood in front of Gaya without a trace: "Thank you, the cake has been received, you bothered, remember to lock the door in the future."

The uncle sighed heavily beside him, feeling his body being hollowed out.

The aunt smiled like a trumpet flower, and stretched out her hand to grab Xia Gaya's little face: "It seems that your man hasn't taught you yet, auntie tells you, two people who love each other do this thing together, it's like going to heaven, today I'll let you..."

"Auntie, please pay attention to your words and deeds." Ian finally couldn't listen anymore and opened his mouth to interrupt her.

It's not because there's anything wrong with the incident itself, it's purely because the aunt was outspoken in front of Gaya.

He is very simple and doesn't understand anything. He has to ask for a long time if he says something more, how should he answer him?Precepts and deeds?

The aunt smiled mysteriously, and stretched out her hand to thump Ian's chest: "Oh, Your Highness Darkness, I should respectfully call you Grandpa regardless of your age, this little cutie doesn't look too young anymore, some things are too early Can experience its beauty a few more times, life is too short to enjoy yourself in time, you say no."

Gaya is still nodding behind: "Yes yes yes. O(*￣V￣*)o"

"Go in." Ian lost his patience, and his tone was a little blunt.

Gaya was taken aback, and took a half step back aggrieved.

After seeing off the aunt, looking at the chestnut cake in his hand, Ian felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

Looking back, in the hidden dark corner, Gaya curled up in the corner with his back facing him, drawing circles, and there seemed to be a row of barcodes on the lonely back...

Ian was very helpless, walked over and leaned over, rubbed his hair: "I'm sorry, my tone was bad just now, I apologize to you."

Barcode Gaya ignored him.

"I just think it's too early for you, sorry, let's have chestnut cake together?"

Barcode Gaya still ignored him.

"How can you forgive me?" Ian still begged for mercy in a good voice.

After a while, Gaya stretched out a finger silently.

Ian didn't quite understand what he meant, he touched the little finger, and squeezed it again.

"Let me yell as happily as that aunt, and I will forgive you."

Ian straightened up, his face as cold as the twelfth lunar month: "Then you continue to squat, and I will eat the cake."

"Why are you doing this! QmQ" Gaya hugged Ian's calf with both hands, and stuck her whole body on the ground, being dragged forward with Ian's walking movements.

Ian stopped, picked up Gaya from the ground and put it away, patted the ashes on his clothes, and asked:

"Why are you like this?"

When Gaya heard this, she felt even more aggrieved.I just want to pursue happiness, so why is it a heinous crime in Ian's mouth?

"I'm curious, when you were in God Realm, didn't the school give you sex education?"

Gaya shook her head.

"Yannis didn't tell you either?"

Gaya still shook her head.

Ian is helpless, the old conservative dogma still regards "sex" as a scourge, and he is afraid to avoid it.

But after thinking about it, it seems that there is no difference between him and them, but there is no other reason, the other party is Gaya, and he can speak calmly about anyone else.

"Listen, Gaya." Ian casually folded an iris flower from the side. "Plants need to be pollinated and fertilized to bloom and bear fruit. It's the same for us. Your birth is the union of your parents..."

This is probably the first time Ian has said so many words, his mouth is dry, but he is still worried about whether Gaya can understand.

Gaya was very obedient, she didn't interrupt the whole time, listened carefully to what he said, and nodded from time to time to indicate that she was listening.

"What I said, is it still clear?"

Ian didn't ask "Do you understand?", but felt that if Gaya didn't understand, it was because he didn't express himself well.

But unexpectedly, Gaya nodded: "I understand."

Ian breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and was about to leave——

"Semil."

He heard such a name suddenly come out of Gaya's mouth.

"What?" he asked puzzled.

"I mean, our baby's name is Samil. I hope he will always be friendly, beautiful and cute." Gaya gently hugged Ian from behind, smiling, "The baby's name is Luoluo."