Translator: Dj2203
Editor: Dj2203
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Lang Shiyi sat opposite He Wen. His lips were red and swollen, and there were red marks on his neck, clearly indicating that he had been kissed by someone.
After Lang Shiyi said he couldn’t calm down, he turned off the communication. What happened to them in the next few hours was self-evident.
“Can’t you fight back?!” He Wen was exasperated. “You’re being completely controlled like this, it’s shameful!”
“It’s very shameful.” Lang Shiyi also knew that he always clearly understood Yan Leyang’s purpose, but understanding the purpose was one thing, and being able to resist the temptation was another.
Yan Leyang was the person he liked, and being pampered by the person you like!! Anyone who can resist that is no human being!
“How do I retaliate?” Lang Shiyi scratched his head. “He’s already acting all cute and affectionate with me. Retaliating feels like I’m torturing him.”
“But what if he suddenly loses his mind during the mission?!” He Wen wished he could shake Lang Shiyi awake on the spot. “He broke down the bathroom door, didn’t he?! Look at him! Does he look like someone who can be easily abused?”
Just then, Hutch and Miaomiao arrived. They had roughly learned the details on their way here. Miaomiao didn’t offer any constructive suggestions; he was just there to watch the drama unfold.
Yan Leyang was clear-headed for about twenty minutes, and then he went back to his weird state. It was completely unpredictable, or rather, this thing was just unpredictable.
Meanwhile, Yan Leyang, who was in a state of shock, started acting coquettishly again, without any restraint.
When Hutch arrived and saw Lang Shiyi looking troubled, he was a little puzzled: “You can learn from Brother Yan’s method.”
“Strike first before he plays the victim.” Hutch scratched his head. “Yan-ge likes you so much, if you can’t resist him, he probably can’t resist you either, right?”
Everyone present looked at Hutch.
Hutch coughed and said, “There’s an old saying that goes, ‘Opposite forces work together.'”
Lang Shiyi felt as if something inside him had been opened up, a smooth feeling as if a blood clot that had been there for years had suddenly disappeared.
Yan Leyang was still lying on the bed, clutching the blanket, not understanding why Lang Shiyi hadn’t come over yet.
Does it really take this long just to go out for a meal?
Just then, the door suddenly opened.
Yan Leyang suddenly looked up and saw Lang Shiyi standing in the doorway. Before Yan Leyang could start to whine, Lang Shiyi interrupted him: “Leyang, do you only like my body?”
Huh? Yan Leyang was stunned.
Although the big tiger was not quite right in the head right now, he subconsciously sensed that something was wrong.
Lang Shiyi was actually a little unsure of himself. After noticing Yan Leyang’s bright green eyes looking over, he realized for the first time that those eyes, besides sparkling like emeralds, were quite dangerous.
Yan Leyang didn’t have vertical pupils like a cat, but he was still terrifying, especially when his eyes were wide open, his black pupils became particularly noticeable.
Stared at by those eyes, Lang Shiyi forced himself to maintain his half-dead tone: “Every time, it seems like all you want to do is that kind of thing with me.”
These words were like a veiled way of saying, “Do you not love me that much?”
Lang Shiyi felt a little uncertain.
It’s not a good idea to say these things to your partner. Such sentimental words could easily leave an indelible mark on their relationship.
Unfortunately, his current partner was like a cat whose brain had been damaged by catnip, in a state of excitement and out of control.
Yan Leyang: …
Yan Leyang gasped.
“No, no!” Yan Leyang quickly denied. For some reason, he couldn’t speak fluently. He could make a lot of mistakes when pronouncing a single word. Even so, Yan Leyang still managed to utter these two words based on his survival instinct.
Well, how should I put it? He’s just an innocent little tiger who wants to sleep with his partner every day. Isn’t that a survival instinct? Even though his partner doesn’t seem to be able to have cubs.
But in that instant, the little tiger evolved; something else appeared in its mind that had previously only contained thoughts of “bed,” “partner,” and “cuddling.”
I don’t know where it came from.
It’s said that a man who can’t take care of his partner and whose mind is only on affection is trash; eventually, his wife won’t be able to stand it and will leave.
Yes! Then he’ll be going through a nightmare of trying to win back his wife, and if he fails, she’ll end up with someone else.
His wife was feeling unwell!
If he keeps doing this, he might not get a wife!
Yan Leyang jumped off the bed and ran to Lang Shiyi, startling him.
“No, no, no.” Yan Leyang hurriedly denied that he only liked Lang Shiyi’s body, “You’re good-looking, and I like you…”
“What looks good? What do you like?” Lang Shiyi couldn’t quite understand Yan Leyang’s meaning. Although they were on the same wavelength, Yan Leyang’s brain wasn’t working properly right now and couldn’t support this function.
“I like good looks, and I also like…” Yan Leyang was getting a little anxious. He didn’t know how to describe how he found Lang Shiyi pleasing to the eye in every way, and how he liked everything about him, but he couldn’t put it into words.
So Yan Leyang pointed to Lang Shiyi’s heart.
He loved Lang Shiyi’s soul, inside and out.
Lang Shiyi: …
Lang Shiyi covered his mouth; he almost let out a scream.
Yan Leyang had already made up his mind: he could restrain himself from having sex, but he couldn’t lose his wife.
I can’t lose my wife even if I die! Plato wouldn’t matter… even if, even if…
Before he could figure it out, Yan Leyang suddenly staggered, but luckily Lang Shiyi caught him in time.
Yan Leyang looked at Lang Shiyi helplessly: “Shiyi.”
His tone of voice was normal, indicating that he had regained his senses.
“How are you feeling?” Lang Shiyi asked anxiously, helping Yan Leyang to her feet.
“It’s fine.” After being helped up by Lang Shiyi, Yan Leyang leaned back against him.
Yan Leyang clearly remembered what he was thinking when his mind was not clear. Of course, he didn’t care about what Lang Shiyi said. After all, after his mind went blank, he did indeed, cough cough, become too demanding.
When nervous, Yan Leyang’s mind was filled with thoughts of absolutely not wanting to end up like a wife-chasing disaster. This whimsical idea probably stemmed from the fact that Yan Leyang had read quite a few novels.
If it weren’t for the certainty that Lang Shiyi and he couldn’t have offspring, Yan Leyang had no doubt that he, with his mental issues, would have resolutely uttered the sycophantic phrase, “I’ll have the child, and it will bear your surname.”
Intolerable.
It was a good thing that Yan Leyang was under control. When Lang Shiyi told the news, everyone else breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before Yan Leyang could come over and explain the situation in person, his brain failed him again, and he could only follow behind Lang Shiyi hesitantly, acting as a cute and harmless little kitten.
Yan Leyang paused for a moment when he noticed Hutch. Hutch had never seen Yan Leyang lose his temper before and subconsciously smiled.
Yan Leyang turned his head to avoid it.
This gray-haired, blue-eyed guy looked kind, but he always felt that this guy was a troublemaker.
Unaware that he had been rejected, Hutch looked at Yan Leyang with great interest: “Brother Yan?”
“Shiyi.” Yan Leyang went up and grabbed Shiyi’s clothes: “I’m scared.”
“What the hell are you scared of!” Hutch almost cursed out loud.
“Ahem.” Miao Miao, who had been silent, coughed twice, pressing his fist to his lips: “Our cat clan, some wolf clans, and armies of other races are arriving one after another.”
“The power of the Matrix is not to be underestimated. We need to hold off those brainwashed orcs. Only Lang Shiyi and Yan Leyang can enter the Matrix,” Miao Miaomiao reminded. “They may not be able to hold out for long, after all, the Matrix’s technology is far superior to ours.”
“We understand,” Lang Shiyi nodded.
While they were talking, Eleph, who had arrived late, pushed open the door and entered. He had the authority to do so, and when he saw Yan Leyang, Eleph’s eyes lit up: “Brother!”
Eleph was dressed in a suit and looked very respectable, but Yan Leyang only glanced at him before looking away.
Eleph was aware of Yan Leyang’s condition but didn’t pay it any mind.
“What’s wrong with you?” Miao Miao asked him from the side. “The second-in-command doesn’t seem like someone who would be late.”
“Yes, comrade.” Eleph’s eyes lit up when he heard the word. “You know what? I’ve come into contact with some very advanced and great ideas.”
Eleph laughed heartily: “Have you ever heard of Marxism-Leninism?”
“Cough cough cough cough.” Hutch coughed wildly, and Lang Shiyi looked at Yan Leyang.
If Lang Shiyi remembered correctly, these things were what Yan Leyang used to fool the other “Yan Leyang.” He originally thought the other “Yan Leyang” was a powerful weapon, but it turned out to be ineffective so quickly…
No, maybe it’s not that “Yan Leyang” is useless; he’s quite useful. Look, even Eleph has been brainwashed.
“Let’s put that aside for now. I need some time to crack the Mother Body’s weapon codes. He Wen, do you have any equipment here?” Lang Shiyi asked.
“Yes, we have some here, but I can’t guarantee it will be absolutely effective. It’s best to be cautious just in case,” He Wen reminded him. “There’s also a main control room inside the base, which is separate from the mother body…”
They were discussing strategy, while Yan Leyang secretly glanced at Eleph.
When Eleph sat down just now, the movement was quite large, probably because he was quite excited, and a bit of his waistline was exposed.
Eleph had a good physique, but that was not what Yan Leyang cared about.
While revealing his waistline, Eleph also showed a glimpse of the edge of his underwear, which was decorated with some rather unusual patterns.
“Are those Spongebob and Patrick Star?” Yan Leyang pointed at Eleph’s underwear.
“You recognize it?” Eleph patted it excitedly. “I had it custom-made by Hutch. It’s a testament to the budding of our friendship.”
Hutch smiled and said, “Eleph’s words are consistent with his status as the ruler of the ocean.”
“Wow!” Yan Leyang exclaimed. “Do you know how starfish feed?”
He Wen stopped speaking and couldn’t help but sigh… Could their current team really defeat the Mother Body?
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