The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

Chapter 380 The Son of the Beast World is Loved by the Group 72

(Osamu)

Su Muyou was awakened by fright.

He had an unspeakable nightmare.

Su Muyou dreamed that Qi questioned him harshly, asking why he didn't obey and got involved with Altaïr.

He quickly argued that it was due to the fever period and he was forced to do it, but it didn't work at all.

At that time, he became a busy new employee in the melon seed processing factory.

The quality inspector Qi couldn't bear to see this, so in order to sell the goods smoothly, he took him through the many processes.

Soak and taste --- steam and cook --- stir-fry-----

During the processing, Altaïr also appeared.

Regardless of the fact that he is busy, I took his hand and told him that I love him the most, right?

How could Su Muyu have the energy to answer him?

Artair, who was left out, pursed his lips and sulked, but he insisted on helping without saying a word.

But does it take three people to deal with one pot?

Being crowded together is simply more of a hindrance than a help!

Su Mu was so tired that he wanted to curse, but this dream seemed to be not lively enough and Xi Yan also appeared.

He turned a blind eye to the busy scene and asked in a wronged tone, what kind of person is he?

What's that? Just one-third of a cookie.

Su Muyu wanted to throw the jar into a desperate fight and retort, but he couldn't utter a coherent sentence.

Finally, the whole family got together and it was very lively.

Unfortunately, the melon seed factory eventually went bankrupt.

......

Su Muyu struggled to wake up from his dream with a dazed look in his eyes. In a trance, he felt that his already sore limbs became even weaker.

Not only do I want to curse people, I also want to hit them.

If his lover is like this again, he will really turn against her.

God damn, do you know what is the right amount!!!

Who can stand this?

"Lord Holy Son, how do you feel?" A familiar voice came from beside him.

Su Muyou turned his head slowly.

A certain orc who had no self-control did not go hunting today, but waited for him to wake up.

Altaïr looked at his exhausted appearance and reflected on his rudeness again.

However, given the situation at the time, rationality seemed to be swept away by a sandstorm and could not be brought back.

I can't help it, I really can't help it.

Fortunately, he checked afterwards and found that the kitten was not injured.

The familiar face made the fragments of last night and the scenes in the dream interweave together in a real and unreal way.

Su Muyou couldn't help but touch the small ball of light on the bedside and threw it at him, "Get out!"

He needs some time alone.

After you have gathered enough strength, use the healing power on yourself.

Su Muyu was encumbered by his body and couldn't use much strength in his hands.

However, the small ball of light, which was not an ordinary object, seemed to have sensed the indignation in his heart, and even though it did not receive the corresponding thrust, it flew out like a cannonball.

Hit the white lion right on the forehead.

Su Muyou: "......"

He was clearly hitting the other person.

Altaïr hissed when he was hit, and his pale skin made the red spot on his forehead particularly obvious.

He took the ball of light that was invisible to outsiders and placed it back beside the bed.

"Then I'll stand guard at the door. Call me if you need anything." He knew that the kitten didn't hate him, but was just angry and embarrassed.

So, even if he was hit, he didn't get sad or angry, but chose to give in out of understanding.

Su Muyou looked at the bruise on his forehead, then looked at the small ball of light beside the bed, and remained silent.

There was a subtle sense of guilt in my heart, but it was quickly washed away by the discomfort in my body.

He said nothing, just watched the other person turn around and walk out the door.

Forget it, I'll just shorten the time I spend alone to calm down...

When Altaïr said he would guard it, he really stood by the door motionlessly.

This resulted in that when Xi Yan arrived, the two people's eyes collided fiercely with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Xi Yan curled the corner of his mouth and sneered.

This is his second visit today.

When I came for the first time, the kitten was still in a coma.

He couldn't get close because of the white lion blocking the way.

But from a distance, the red marks on the other person's skin exposed outside the clothes made it clear what he had been through.

The kitten has always been very concerned about his reputation and would not allow himself to appear in public in this state.

He had not yet used the power of the Beast God to remove those annoying traces, which meant that he had no time to take care of them before falling asleep last night.

Xi Yan controlled himself and stopped thinking too much about it, otherwise he would be the one who felt uncomfortable.

He retracted his gaze and walked into the door without looking around.

Surprisingly, the white lion did not stop him.

Could it be that he had already gotten used to the basic rule of polyandry in this world, so after he obtained the identity of the 'contractor', even though he was not used to it, he still controlled his behavior?

Xi Yan was confused, holding the specially cooked breakfast in his hand, and walked into the house without looking around.

The kitten was still lying on the bed with its back to the door.

He moved lightly and placed the food on the table carefully.

"Lord Holy Son, are you awake?" Xi Yan asked in a low voice.

Su Muyu's furry ears twitched but he said nothing.

Drive one away, and another comes.

He hasn't picked up on himself yet!

Xi Yan did not miss this little movement and knew that he had woken up.

He walked to the bed and sat down, his voice gentle like a caring brother next door, "Did Altaïr do something wrong to make you angry? Don't bother with him, he doesn't mean bad things, he just has a direct temper."

It looks like he is speaking for his love rival, but in fact, he is just easily putting on an eye drop.

He has a good heart but low emotional intelligence. It is normal for him to make others angry and cause their blood pressure to rise.

If you want to feel happy, staying away is the right solution.

Su Muyou: Totally see through.

These two fragments seem to have received some daily tasks and must target each other every day.

Otherwise, it feels like something is missing.

He remained silent, not wanting to get involved in their turmoil.

Xi Yan sighed without receiving any response and stopped cueing Altaïr. "Sir, eat something. Otherwise, you will starve."

Having been ignored and neglected repeatedly, there was obvious grievance in his voice.

Su Muyou turned around slowly and his eyes fell on Xi Yan's face.

This pitiful look is exactly the same as in the dream.

ptsd.

Su Muyou said expressionlessly, "You get out too."

He doesn't want to see any fragments now!

Xi Yan, who was angered, said: "......"

He suddenly understood why Altaïr did not stop him from coming in. It turned out that he knew that Kitty was in such a bad mood that he was willing to shoot indiscriminately!

I silently made a note in the notebook.

Xi Yan, who was ordered to leave before he even had time to sit down, stood up and said, "I'll leave the food on the table."

Regret to leave.

Su Muyou continued to lie paralyzed.

The small ball of light that collapsed on the bed rolled to his cheek, rubbing it as if worriedly, and the bright light on the ball immediately became stronger.

The fatigue in my body gradually faded away.

Su Muyou: “?”

The cat-toying ball has this trick too?

After gathering the strength of his limbs, he took the small ball of light in his hands and examined it carefully.

Is this the energy that Qi has stored inside him, or...

Is he awake already?

There's a bad feeling.

The Shura field between the two fragments will not become three, right?

My heart is starting to get tired.

In anxiety, Su Muyou did not wait for Lai Qi's call, but instead encountered another eye-catching incident first.

As the winner of the tribal competition, Altaïr will soon represent the tribe.

The kitten has not yet given him a definite answer to the question of 'whether he will go to watch the fun together'.

Thinking of the long separation that might come in the near future, he felt reluctant in advance.

To the extent that, they no longer participated in group hunting during this period.

After preparing enough food for both parties, he hurried home and followed the kitten closely.

It was like they were enjoying their last intimate time together.

However, because Xi Yan's new home had not been built yet and he was busy with his work as a witch doctor, even after becoming a contracted maker, there was no change in the way he got along with the kitten.

In addition, Altaïr was so clingy that the chances for him to be alone with the kitten were almost non-existent.

Although he is obviously a human, Xi Yan's eyes seem to be turning green from staying up late.

So...

"Lord Holy Son."

One morning, the drowsy Su Muyou was hugged by the orc who slept with him, but the tone of his voice startled him and he woke up instantly.

The voice was indeed identical to Altaïr's, but this was not Altaïr...

The other party also called him 'Holy Son' or 'Lord Holy Son' verbally, but with the familiarity and casualness of an old couple.

And this sentence, with a slight flattery in his breath, was said.

A pair that is not yet mature enough.

His eyes, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened, and he struggled to get out of the other person's arms.

When I lowered my head, I found the hands around my waist, the skin color was a familiar white.

Su Muyou: "......"

If nothing else, there was an accident.

When he realized what was going on, a quote often used by scumbags suddenly popped up in his mind: It’s starting again, isn’t it?

It just so happened that the person who was holding him loosened his arms as he was afraid of scaring him.

Su Muyu turned around and stared at the other person on the bed.

'Altaïr' blinked innocently and asked knowingly, "What's wrong?"

"What do you think?" Su Muyou chuckled and threw the question back.

Before falling into a deep sleep, the Beast God had already revealed the true identities of the white lion and the human doctor.

Under this premise, even if you need to play a role, it is not that difficult to guess the origin of these changes.

'Altaïr' looked evasive and said nothing.

The atmosphere fell into an awkward silence.

This morning, when Xi Yan woke up slowly, he found something was wrong.

He was supposed to be 'alone in his empty room', but there was someone lying next to him.

But he was not panicked because his nose was filled with a familiar and pleasant smell.

It is a smell that you can only smell when you occasionally get close to the kitten, and it is very impressive.

Xi Yan first took a look at his own condition, and when he discovered the tail behind him, the truth came to light.

—He possessed Altaïr's body.

This was the second time. The first time, his real body was still in modern times, and he had his first meeting with the kitten which was full of misunderstandings and setbacks.

Xi Yan seemed thoughtful.

It can be considered a coincidence once, but when the same thing happens again, it is worth studying.

Having lived here for a while, he had never heard of any rumors of ghosts here.

But according to the strange stories passed down in his hometown, situations like this where a soul takes over another person's body...

Or, one party relies on their advanced cultivation to wantonly snatch bodies, which is scientifically known as possession of bodies.

Or, the body and soul are too compatible, causing the magnetic field to be disordered, resulting in the two sides being intertwined.

Finally, it is a plot that appears in various literary works and is deliberately set up by the author in order to deepen the bond between the two protagonists.

Xi Yanxian subjectively ruled out the last possibility.

Based on the actual situation, the first option was eliminated.

Although there are magical powers in the beast world that cannot be explained by science, he has only heard of beast gods and has never heard of other beings that can be cultivated.

Then, the remaining answer is most likely the true answer.

Xi Yan boldly speculated that he and Altaïr should have a relationship of "past life and present life".

Although, when it comes to kittens, he always looks at them as if their nose is not a nose, their eyes are not eyes, and he hates them very much.

But on other things, the two sides' ideas are always highly consistent, and their brain waves are often on the same channel.

He had also heard similar remarks from outsiders...

Combining all kinds of information, you have to accept it even if you don’t want to.

While Xi Yan was brainstorming, he also took this opportunity to relieve the pain of missing his lover.

However, I didn't control the extent of my petting the cat and woke it up.

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This is why the situation has become like this.

It was impossible to take a nap, so the kitten and the human doctor changed from lying down to sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Su Muyou crossed his arms across his chest, his eyes full of scrutiny.

There seemed to be a sentence written on his face:

Confession is lenient, resistance is strict.

The posting was terminated and the disguise failed.

While Xi Yan felt a little regretful, he also felt an unignorable sadness.

Does Kitty know Altaïr that well?

He just said one sentence, just four words at most, and someone noticed it?

Full of bitterness.

Even though he had made certain mental preparations at the beginning of the pursuit, Xi Yan was still shocked now.

If we find out that he is not Altaïr himself, then does that mean we find out that he is Xi Yan?

Su Muyou pursed his lips.

It was obviously the other person who was doing the bad thing secretly, and he hasn't said anything harsh yet, nor mentioned any punishment. Why is he starting to feel sorry for himself in advance?

Xiaomao raised her foot and stepped on the other person's thigh, saying bluntly, "Xi Yan, stop pretending, I know it's you!"

Do you think he won't know if you keep silent?

As he spoke, he raised his chin slightly, with an arrogant look that showed that nothing could be hidden from him.

Who is he? He is the messenger of the Beast God and the Holy Son of the Beast World!

Xi Yan, wearing the white lion shell, suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him, "...Do you know who I am?"

All the discomfort melted away quickly the moment the kitten called out his name, like the remaining snow under the spring sunshine.

Su Muyou rolled his eyes in an ungracious manner, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Xi Yan couldn't bear to look away, "I'm just too happy."

That's why I panic and speak without thinking.

However, he did not have much time to express his true feelings, and soon his time alone was over.

"Bang bang bang!"

The bolted door was banging on by someone from outside.