Xie Lan saw his most familiar wife again. He wore a small sky blue apron with his back to Xie Lan, and skillfully stir-fries the fragrant dishes in the kitchen.

Just seeing the back, Xie Lan didn't know why his nose was sore, as if he hadn't seen him for a long, long time.

It's so strange, obviously he has been with his wife all the time?

Xie Lan rushed up, hugged the other's flexible waist tightly, and buried her face in the warm neck.

After an unexpected exclamation, a refreshing voice with a narrow smile rang in his ears, and the wife took out a hand and rubbed his head: "What's the matter? I'm crying, eh? Let go, let me go get it Plates for vegetables."

Xie Lan hugged his wife and refused to let go, her voice muffled: "No. I want to hug you."

The wife was accustomed to his clinginess, and coaxed him skillfully: "Oh, there's too much oily smoke in the kitchen, go out and hug me first, okay?"

Although Xie Lan was reluctant, she finally rubbed her wife, then let go of her hand, and turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

When walking to the door, Xie Lan suddenly felt a strong sense of disobedience.

He turned his head suspiciously: "Wife, don't you know how to cook?"

The figure of the wife cooking vegetables stopped.

After a long while, he turned his head expressionlessly, and slowly leaked a sinister smile towards Xie Lan. Xie Lan had never seen his wife smile like this, and it seemed that he was very unfamiliar: "Oh, I was discovered. There is no way. , in order not to let you reveal my secrets, it seems that I can only hang you in the basement too."

What basement?

Xie Lan felt fear later, but he also felt that his wife should not be like this, he couldn't show such an expression to himself, this person must be a fake, he is going to find his real wife!

Xie Lan wanted to run, but was pinned to the spot and couldn't move. He could only look at the other party with a kitchen knife in his hand, with that strange smile on his face, walking towards him step by step.

When he walked in front of him, the fake wife pinched Xie Lan's chin, scrutinized it carefully, and smiled evilly: "It's a bit beautiful, no wonder it's your wife's fancy. I'm so kind, I'll take you to have a relationship. Reunite with your wife!"

Then Xie Lan was violently pulled up by his hair and dragged into the basement.

Xie Lan was hoisted into the air with a stomach-down position. He felt that he should be in a state of fractured whole body, but he couldn't feel any pain, so he still had the strength to stare at the fake wife angrily, screaming at him while struggling. : "Don't kill my wife, kill me if you want to!"

The fake wife was not annoyed, but smiled at him and said, "Do you feel no pain? Because your wife is very kind to you. I heard that I want to hang you here and take the initiative to help you bear the pain. Do you see him over there?"

What's the meaning?

Huge panic overwhelmed Xie Lan's heart. He slowly turned his head and saw a man lying in a pool of blood behind him, covered in bruises and bruises, lying there silently.

The moment he saw the man's face clearly, Xie Lan's pupils shrank suddenly, and with all his strength, he could only let out a desperately broken voice from his throat—

"Your Highness? Your Highness!"

Xie Lan suddenly opened his eyes, gasped for breath, and fixedly stared at the black-haired female in front of him. A tear rolled down the bridge of his high nose and smashed into the pillow.

Jiang Zhibei frowned tightly, looking at the male worm whose eyes were reddish and his chest undulating rapidly.

It's just that he slept for less than half an hour under the effect of the soothing agent, and he never expected that the male worm would have nightmares, and he was extremely painful and struggling in the dream, whimpering non-stop, and broke out in a cold sweat.

If this continues, I am afraid that it will cause more serious mental damage to the male worm. After Jiang Zhibei was sure that there would be no sequelae, he forcibly woke the male from his dream.

Although Xie Lan woke up at this time, her mind was still immersed in the terrifying dream just now. He stared blankly at Jiang Zhibei in front of him, his chest heaving up and down, despair and fear still remained in his eyes, and he wanted to say, "You..."

As soon as the voice came out, it was hoarse.

Jiang Zhibei clearly saw the fear for him in Xie Lan's eyes, and narrowed his eyes slightly: Did the male worm dream of him? In the dream, his identity seems to make the male worm very afraid.

He picked up the water glass from the bedside table next to him, bent down slightly, and brought it to Xie Lan's lips: "You moisten your throat before you speak, okay?"

Xie Lan took a sip of water obediently, and the warm water greatly calmed his emotions. It was only then that he regained his senses. It turned out that what had just happened was just a dream he had dreamed under enormous mental pressure. His wife was not tortured to death, but now she has just turned into a female worm in a book.

Jiang Zhibei saw that after the male worm finished drinking, he held the cup and began to be in a daze again, so he could only reach out and gently pull the glass out of his hand. After putting down the cup, he sighed lightly, dragged a chair over, and sat beside the male worm's bed, his voice soft and patient: "Your Highness, what happened tonight, can you talk to me... Your Highness?"

Before Jiang Zhibei finished speaking, the male worm finally moved: he suddenly opened the quilt and rushed over, Jiang Zhibei didn't even have time to react, he was hugged by the male worm, and then put his face in aggrieved. buried in his arms.

Xie Lan gritted her teeth and restrained herself from shedding tears again, it was too embarrassing. He wrapped his arms around his wife's waist tightly, and buried his face on the sturdy chest of the female, finally feeling the joy and fear of what was lost.

Fortunately, everything is a dream... The wife is real, and she was not hurt!

The male worm's clean and refreshing breath filled his nose again, and Jiang Zhibei's whole body stiffened.

The first few times that he had physical contact with the male was because of necessity, and the male did not clearly express his willingness to physically contact him. What's going on now?

And obviously just now, the male worm looked at him with fear in his eyes, why was he willing to come and hug him again?

Even his most beloved female father had never embraced him like this. This feeling of being embraced by the insect in a trusting manner was too unfamiliar and too strange, causing Jiang Zhibei's heart to have a trace of panic and a trace of other emotions after a long absence.

He wanted to break away instinctively and stretched his hand into the air, but he didn't want to lift his strength for some reason.

Because the male is in urgent need of protection and a sense of security, if he is pushed away now, it may aggravate the male's mental stimulation. Jiang Zhibei thought so calmly, which was a good excuse for himself.

He recalled the hugging scene in some videos he had seen, imitating putting his hands on the male's back and patting it with extreme restraint, worried that the female's strength would smash the male's spine, and put it lightly again. Tone: "What's wrong with you? Are you wronged?"

It took a long time for the male worm's voice to come out from his embrace, and Jiang Zhibei could even feel the vibration of the other's chest: "Well."

Jiang Zhibei narrowed his eyes, and there was a haze in his eyes. Who has the guts to let their male worm be wronged? Female worms will never provoke male worms. Could it be other male worms?

He continued to pat the male in his arms on the back, his tone coaxing: "Who made you wronged, can you tell me? I will make him pay the price he deserves and avenge you."

The male worm was silent again, and just continued to work hard to shrink into Jiang Zhibei's arms.

To be honest, although males are mostly slender, the skeleton of this male is not like this, but more inclined to the body of the female. So no matter how hard he tried to put himself into Jiang Zhibei's arms, he could only barely let the female worm wrap around his shoulders.

The male insect's soft hair swept across his neck, with a slight itch. Jiang Zhibei looked at the male worm arching back and forth in his arms. For some reason, he felt amused inexplicably, and inexplicably understood the meaning of trust and coquettishness in the male worm's actions.

Very strange feeling, not annoying to bugs.

Moreover... it also stimulated Jiang Zhibei's strange instinct once again, making him unable to restrain himself and increasing his strength, slowly hugging the male insect back.

I haven't seen the male for a while, and I can only see him in the surveillance video, but Jiang Zhibei is almost used to the feeling this unique instinct brings to him. Because even though he only saw the image of the male worm, it can also stimulate his possessive desire hidden in the blood, making his nature scream in the blood vessels, urging him to go home, and keeping the male worm in a place where only he can see it.

From resisting this feeling at first to accepting it with almost connivance, Jiang Zhibei's mentality has completely changed.

Now that the male insect is imprisoned in his arms, that desire has been greatly satisfied.

Jiang Zhibei was in a happy mood, and found that the male insect's anger of going out alone was also extinguished a lot. It's just that this matter can't be passed by the male insect acting like a spoiled child. He persistently asked in a low voice: "Your Highness suddenly went out today, why is it? Did the insect you want to see make you wronged?"

The head in his arms nodded slightly.

"Then why did His Highness go to see that worm?" Finally, he asked the most crucial question.

If it is not necessary, Jiang Zhibei does not want the male to know that his whereabouts are under his control, so it is best for the male to take the initiative to tell him his experience without concealing it, and not to lie.

The male tried to pretend to be dead again, but when Jiang Zhibei said in a slightly exaggerated tone of self-blame and loneliness, "It seems that I am still a female that cannot be trusted to His Highness", he immediately raised his head. He got up and explained anxiously: "It's not like this! I didn't distrust you!"

Jiang Zhibei lowered his eyelashes again and again, and his handsome face was full of disappointment. He laughed at himself: "I know, but obviously, you don't trust me enough to let me know your whereabouts. I overstepped the rules. I'm sorry."

"No!" The male was in so much pain that he could only close his eyes and slammed his head back into the female's arms like an ostrich, muttering, "I'm just worried, you know. After that, you will despise me..."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Zhibei's voice came from above his head in surprise, his arms holding the male insect increased slightly, "How could I despise you? Even if you look at the entire empire, you are the best That male is gone, I am not worthy of you."

"No..." The male finally made up his mind, he let go of his hands and left from the female's embrace.

Jiang Zhibei's expression remained unchanged, but his little finger tickled the air lightly.

The male took a deep breath and looked at the female, his eye sockets were reddish, his black eyes seemed to have been washed with water, and he showed a reluctant smile, "I can't release pheromones, and I can't comfort you."

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