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Chapter 688: 23 Things White Dog and Huang Da Cat Did in Bed
"In other words, you also admit that the dukes have the power to fight against the gods?"
Huang asked seriously, "Without considering the essence, just from the perspective of mortals, are the dukes capable of solving the troubles caused by a god?"
Qi Yan tilted his head and thought for a moment, then nodded in affirmation.
Then he added: "Unless you can get a behemoth to take it seriously."
"I understand."
Huang didn't ask any more questions and lowered his head to carefully finish the breakfast in front of him.
Amiya didn't want Qi Yan to continue working hard, so she finished her meal quietly and then looked at Qi Yan eagerly, as if she would not give up until he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Qi Yan scratched his head, sighed, and lay back on the bed resignedly.
Amiya immediately stood up and covered Qi Yan with the quilt.
Just as Amiya was about to pick up the violin to play a lullaby for Qi Yan, Huang took the initiative to speak:
"Let me take care of Qi Yan for now. Qi Yan's outrageous remarks yesterday made Kal'tsit a little serious. Amiya, it would be better for you to comfort him."
Amiya paused with her hand holding the bow, but ultimately she couldn't let go of her worry about Kal'tsit, so she walked out of the room, looking back every three steps.
The moment the door closed, Qi Yan sat up:
"Good brother, you really love me and can't bear to see me continue sleeping!"
"Stop!" Huang said unhappily, "I stand firmly on the side of the little rabbit."
When Qi Yan heard this, he immediately lay back down in frustration.
Huang sat on the edge of the bed, crossed his legs, and a soft cat tail kept wagging in Qi Yan's ear.
She chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I won't force you to sleep, just don't think about running away."
"Brothers!"
“I’m a woman!”
"So...good wife?"
"..."
Huang suddenly got goose bumps all over his body. He grabbed the quilt on Qi Yan and wrapped it around his head.
Huang smiled as he watched Qi Yan struggling frantically under the quilt. He showed a wicked smile as if he had obtained revenge, and after a while he moved the quilt away with satisfaction.
Qi Yan's face turned red from being covered, her eyes were blurry, and she looked like a girl who had just been abused.
"Oh, oh, I'm not clean anymore... No, no, no, I was wrong!"
Seeing Huang narrowing his eyes dangerously and the quilt in his hand about to cover him again, Qi Yan quickly begged for mercy.
Huang nodded with satisfaction, loosened the quilt, and then said:
"Qi Yan, I have always had a little doubt about your power."
"What? You want me to punch you three times too?" Qi Yan was puzzled.
Huang rolled his eyes.
She had indeed thought about practicing with Qi Yan before, but before she could put it into practice, Qi Yan began to reveal his true strength step by step.
When Huang learned that Qi Yan had punched Qi Cheng's hair into a middle part, he completely gave up the idea of seeking death.
Concentrating his mind, Huang asked seriously:
"I mean, who is stronger, you or those gods?"
"Normally speaking, I definitely can't beat those guys." Qi Yan said frankly.
Hearing this answer, Huang couldn't help but frowned:
"But didn't you tell us that even this land couldn't bear your power if you wanted to?"
"Is there any conflict between the two?" Qi Yan grinned, "For example, I can't beat you at all right now."
Huang thought for a moment and understood the meaning of Qi's words.
"It has something to do with your condition. When your pupils are black, you are on par with the doctor, but when your pupils are gold, you are strong enough to compete with gods."
Huang paused for a moment and continued, "If you go any higher, you still have strength that you haven't used yet."
"Why do you suddenly care about these things?" Qi Yan asked curiously.
Huang did not answer immediately, but scanned the bed with a sharp gaze, and finally raised his hand to pick up a black hair.
It wasn't her own hair, it was the wrong length.
It wasn't Amiya's either, and the color was wrong.
"Every time you use the power of the golden pupil, you will fall into a coma. What will happen if you use the power above the golden pupil?" Huang asked.
"I don't know." Qi Yan answered truthfully.
"You should know that once you give me this answer, I will be even less likely to condone your misbehavior."
"I know, but I don't like lying, and I don't like deceiving you even more." Qi Yan finished, smiling again, "And I have already made a backup plan."
"What back-up plan?"
"I have already dug a good place for myself at Longmen..."
"Qi Yan!"
Huang punched Qi Yan in the chest angrily.
This coquettish punch was an unbearable burden on Qi Yan's life. He immediately covered his chest and huddled up.
Huang is not Amiya, and he doesn’t dote on Qi Yan that much.
Ignoring Qi Yan's act of pretending to be dead on the bed, she said unhappily:
"I talked to Thorn and the others about your condition last night. Do you know how worried we are about you?"
"I'm really fine, I just look a little scary." Qi Yan said with a smile, "I've verified it, it's so funny, I can't die at all."
“I’m not just saying that.”
Huang's expression was more serious than ever before: "Your thoughts are becoming more and more strange."
Qi Yan:?
Could it be that my secret desire for Shan, the big Furui, has been exposed?
Qi Yan immediately became alert, sat up and explained:
"First of all, I'm not from Nantong. Secondly, I'm really not from Nantong. I..."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Huang knocked Qi Yan down with one punch.
Seeing Qi Yan holding his shoulder and grimacing on the bed, Huang sighed:
"I'm saying you're moving away from us."
Qi Yan: ? ?
This time he really didn't understand what Huang was saying.
"Qi Yan, you keep saying that you are not a god, but your recent behavior is becoming more and more like those gods that are incomprehensible to people."
Huang turned around, crossed his legs on the bed, looked directly at Qi Yan and said, "You were not like this before. You were very strong, but you never thought you were special. You would take the initiative to get close to us."
"I also want to be close to you now, but you always beat me!" Qi Yan pointed at Huang.
But the next moment, his voice and movements all stopped.
Huang opened his arms and hugged Qi Yan into his arms.
This girl's body temperature is higher than that of ordinary people. When Qi Yan was hugged in her arms, he felt himself wrapped in an unprecedented warmth.
There was no charming or ambiguous atmosphere. It was just an ordinary hug, a friend's invitation to stay.
"Don't say that word again, okay?"
Huang's voice sounded in Qi Yan's ears, trembling a little.
Qi Yan fell silent.
Huang continued, "We are very worried about you. Although everyone always threatens you that Qi Lin will be angry, it is actually us who are worried.
You are not some bullshit god, you are just you, the bastard who makes us jump up and down all the time.
But do you know? You have been drifting away from us without realizing it. You handed Qilin over to us, and watched her slowly integrate into us and have her own friends again. It seems that you have become free from all worries...
But that’s what makes us more afraid.”
Qi Yan pulled the corner of his mouth: "I didn't say I was leaving."
"Qi Yan, I don't want to listen to the doctor this time." Huang tightened his arms around Qi Yan slightly, "He said you are very tired, and he said we can't always rely on your strength and dedication.
But... Qi Yan, we need you, not those messy things, we need you as a person."
Qi Yan was silent again.
Huang continued: “You need us too, Qi Yan, take a good rest.
Please stay with us more and don’t wander alone. You are not our bodyguard or our nanny. When we encounter difficulties, you will appear and solve all troubles with ease.
But when you feel tired, please come to us. Amiya has started to practice piano late at night to keep you. After each mission, Jijing and Thorns will bring you some local specialties and put them all in your dormitory.
Kal'tsit has been caught several times while secretly eating the candy you gave her. The thing that Patriot often talks about when drinking tea is that you ran out alone again. General Hellagur has learned a lot of buzzwords from young people and is waiting to give you a surprise. "
Qi Yan could only remain silent.
Huang loosened his arms, but kept his hands on Qi Yan's shoulders, as if he was afraid that the person in front of him would run away if he let go.
This big cat, who is usually carefree and extremely enthusiastic towards everyone, actually has red eyes at this moment.
"Qi Yan, you've barged into our lives like a bastard."
Huang stared at Qi Yan's eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "Then since when did you stop appearing in front of us so often? How long has it been since you went back to Rhodes Island?
We are not the doctor, and we don’t have his brain to keep up with you. You are moving too fast, and you have left us all behind!
The Qi Yan I want is the villain who stood in front of us at Longmen and threatened to overthrow everything, not the god of Rhodes Island as people say! "
Qi Yan lowered his eyes slightly.
He never thought that his actions would make Huang so worried.
Or rather, it would make those people in Rhodes Island who care about him worry about this.
He simply wanted to make the story he was experiencing better.
He thought that his omniscience and omnipotence would put people at ease, but he never considered that these guys didn't care about omniscience and omnipotence at all, let alone care about what was special about his immortality.
Just like Huang, she is just an ordinary person.
Huang will be scared when he learns that Qi Yan will die if exposed to the Originium environment for a long time.
Qi Yan raised his eyes and stared at the big cat in front of him with red eyes.
He actually had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.
I took death too lightly.
He now is no longer the one who existed alone in the world and who would be all over after his death.
He is no longer the Qi Yan who was ignored in the rental house.
He is Qi Yan, who lives in a land called Terra, where someone cares about him, someone cares about him, and someone misses him.
This feeling... is so good!
Qi Yan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.
He couldn't help but smile, a relaxed and bright smile.
Raising his hand, he took Huang into his arms, and Qi Yan rested his chin on Huang's warm shoulder.
"I'm sorry, I was so full of myself."
"You bastard, you only know this now!"
Huang hugged Qi Yan tightly with his backhand.
"Uh... loose, loose!"
Qi Yan immediately struggled.
Huang finally reacted and quickly loosened his arms. Seeing that Qi Yan's tears were choked out by his attack just now, he couldn't help but scratch his head and laugh.
Qi Yan wiped away the tear with his finger, and said angrily and amusedly:
"I just escaped from the clutches of the little rabbit and fell into your cat's den. Her violin-playing game made my back ache and now you're attacking my ribs."
"Doesn't your Originium skill speed up self-healing?"
Huang had a slight suspicion that Qi Yan's waist was still aching.
Qi Yan lay back on the bed and said, "You don't understand. This is a devastating blow to us men."
"Tsk."
Huang gave Qi Yan a blank look and pulled the quilt over him.
Qi Yan complained, "It's so hot, why are people so keen on covering others with blankets?"
"At least keep your belly covered."
"Of course, you can show everything except your belly!"
Seeing Qi Yan rubbing his body in the quilt twice, obviously taking his words to heart, Huang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as she was about to get out of bed and rest on the chair, leaving the bed for Qi Yan to have a good sleep, Qi Yan's eyes, which had just been closed, suddenly opened again.
"And one more thing!"
Qi Yan turned his head to look at Huang beside the bed and reported seriously: "I will have a good rest first. I'll trouble you with the matters on the plot, but there is a battle next that I must participate in."
"Why? Is the opponent strong?"
Qi Yan explained everything in detail: "The Shapeshifter and the Blood Demon Lord may join forces again, and they may even use the Absolver's means. If the person they want to kill can survive, it will be a great help to Vina's next move."
Hearing this, Huang scratched his head in distress.
But she quickly recovered and smiled playfully:
“Perhaps we can ask the amazing doctor first. In the previous communication with Klothir, the doctor confidently stated that he had collected enough information.
In the doctor's own words... White-haired dog, Inès is not used like that!"
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Ahaha, friends, Lao Yan, I won the resurrection match! ! ! !
To be honest, I should have resumed updating a long time ago, but unfortunately I failed due to some complicated reasons.
The reason is really complicated, so I will explain it briefly... It's just that it's so satisfying to play badly, hehe!
The feeling of lying in bed every day, scrolling through the phone in one hand and petting the cat in the other hand, is simply like being in high spirits!
I don't want to type, I don't want to type at all, can you help me think of a way to make my keyboard soul happy, so that I can type automatically as long as I use my brain?
Finally, love you~