Chapter 35: Addiction to Sleep
Silvermoon spoke for a long time, and I lay down and looked at her, "Do you know where Harry's room is?" ”
"Also in this living quarter, Harry is listed as a member of the Order and incorporated into Major Sharjah's Knights, so he lives on Major Sharjah's floor, in Room 03 of Area E." Silver Moon pointed to a detached floor, "The elevator here can go anywhere, and your balcony is also a flying machine, or you can go directly to everywhere from the outside, I can help you locate it." The rooms of the members of the Order all have balconies for the aircraft to dock. She clicked on my balcony in the image, and my balcony flew like a little flying saucer, going around from the outside and heading for Harry's room.
"Is there anything else you would like to ask?" She looked at me with a smile.
I took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, "Those 100,000 children were eliminated, weren't they?" I looked at her, and she became silent, but there was no smile on her face: "Welcome to Silvermoon City, have a good rest." She said softly and disappeared in front of me, she was gentle like a mother, and when her expression was soft, she was somewhat similar to the pretentious Hoshikawa, perhaps Hoshikawa's expression was learned from her.
What right does Silvermoon City have to weed out those children? Those humans who were once sent to other planets to reproduce? And what right does he have to decide who to choose who can stay and who will be eliminated?
Maybe because they're still cells, they're not life in their eyes.
Silvermoon City is not as beautiful as anyone thinks.
yes, it's been cold.
From the first time I saw Xingchuan, Silvermoon City has never hidden its coldness, it only accepts capable people and beautiful girls. And for those who have no use value for Silvermoon City, I'm sorry, they don't accept it, they say that they are not welfare institutions.
Seeing the female capable people in Silvermoon City, I finally understood why Xingchuan didn't save that girl in the first place, not because I guessed that she was not clean, but because she was not a capable person.
Silvermoon City is maintaining the excellence of his genes so that he can rule this world in the future.
Bad genes, they don't keep them.
However, I still have to stay here, because outside of the cold Silver Moon City, there is a more ruthless Demon Eater Clan than him, the enemy of the enemy, who can be a comrade-in-arms for the time being, and now we have to unite to destroy the Demon Eater Clan is the first priority.
I have been entangled by this solemn mood, and I have been dreaming when I fall asleep, my chest is always like being pressed by a boulder, and from time to time I dream that I am sinking into the dim water, and countless hands grab my body, trying to drag me into a huge cloud of aquamarine energy, my body begins to become transparent, and begins to be completely engulfed by azurite energy.
I woke up groggy and fell back into a groggy sleep.
Feeling a little hot in my sleep, I rolled over, my arm slapped something cool, I touched it, it was very slippery, I struggled to open my eyes, and vaguely saw a red flower, the strong sleepiness made me not want to wake up.
"You're not...... Sleep with the girl......" I said vaguely as I withdrew my hand, rolled over, and turned my back to him.
"I want to ...... Good...... Sleep ......" came from behind him, and his voice was also muffled.
"With the girls...... You can't ...... Sleep well......" I rolled over again, trying to get him farther away, "thrust" I fell to the ground, but I didn't want to get up, I was sleepy and didn't want to move now.
"Well...... I want to do ......" in a hazy voice, I heard this response.
The next day, I sat under the bed and calmly looked at the naked man who was still sleeping very deeply.
I can't touch my forehead, who said he doesn't sleep with boys!
Damn, I have to be calm, I can't act like a girl.
"Why are you ...... under the bed?" he murmured in front of him, and he was sleepy.
I let go of my hand and calmly looked at his still closed eyes: "You kicked me off." ”
"Heh......" he smiled, raising his hand and resting it on his forehead, "I haven't slept so comfortably in a long time." ”
"Don't you just sleep with girls!" I was stunned for a moment, feeling that this line was a little familiar, as if I had asked.
"Who told you?" His voice became gloomy, as if someone was chewing on the base of his tongue, which made him very uncomfortable
"Yes!" I paused and didn't say any more. I've seen his cruelty, he can beat his brother and his woman so mercilessly.
Yes, Yuemeng is the woman who sleeps with him, he can actually do it, what is Yuemeng to him? Is it just a tool to sleep with?
"You sleep with me in the future." He said as if he was unconscious.
"Get out!" I just threw it over with a word, I would never be his sleeping tool.
"I'm in my pajamas......" he said as if he were breathing, and in his soft tone there was a hint of almost imperceptible compromise and coquettishness.
I stood up and pointed to the silk carpet that was clinging to his body and almost outlining his body, and the half-cut upper body and two slender white legs peeking out from under the silk carpet: "Where are you wearing it!" "I walked to the end of the bed and picked up what was probably a nightgown, and when I picked it up, a black fat strip slipped out of it, and my face instantly turned red!
He seemed to struggle to wake up, sat up, and rubbed his face: "I'm wearing it." ”
"And what is this?!" I threw it at him!
I don't think many people in the entire Silvermoon City will see their Highness's first awakening, but it's the most real. There is no expression, and he is a little confused, a little stunned.
He grabbed the nightgown I threw on him, then lifted the silk blanket slightly and looked inside, and immediately twisted his eyebrows and stroked his forehead: "I really wore ......" looked like he was extremely depressed.
He raised his face from the palm of his hand, his long hair was slightly scattered on his face, and under the messy long hair was his misty eyes with a new awakening: "What did you take off for me?" ”
My eyes widened: "I'll take it off for you!" I looked at him with my hands on my hips and pointed to the bed, "This is my room!" It's my bed! You slept in my bed and kicked me out of bed! I slept all night! What am I doing with you taking off your clothes?! You're not a woman! ”
"But you like men." His dark eyes began to sweep away the haze of his first awakening, and gradually sharpened.
I was speechless for a moment, almost mad, and threw my hand outside: "Go back to your room!" ”
He looked at me with a blank face, and then lifted the blanket and got out of bed with unusual ease, and I immediately turned to the side, took a deep breath with my hands on my hips and tried to calm myself.
"Babble." In the room was the sound of him in his dressing gown.
He walked up behind me and suddenly leaned down to my ear: "If you dare to touch me, you know the consequences." "He even warned me.
I turned my face away and clenched my fists: "I don't like men who have slept with women!" I have a habit of cleanliness! I said loudly, viciously, turning around.
Kindness? What about people?
I looked to the side, Hoshikawa had already entered the living room, and returned to my room from my training room: "Change your clothes, I'm going to officially introduce you to the others." Without saying anything, he went back to his room, this time as if he didn't even bother to fill the big hole.
Hoshikawa in the morning looked a little lifeless, there was no expression on his face, or he was too lazy to make any expressions, and the tone of his speech was also without any tone, as if he was too lazy to add any tone.
Is this the real Hoshikawa? One too lazy to make any pretenses? Or Hoshikawa, who is already tired of disguise all the time? That's why I seem so unenergetic, as if coping, perfunctory every day that follows.
"Uhh
Early in the morning, I was ruined by this man who slept everywhere.
I got dressed as I walked to the big hole in the training room, he was so easy to see, I saw his room through the big hole, his room was so simple that there was hardly any extra furniture to be seen, as if everything had been melted into the walls and floor, or into the air.
In the center of the simple, empty room was a much larger bed than mine. The dark gray-blue bed is like a deep and mysterious night sky, and the bed is also a fine silk carpet, and the thick mattress makes people want to go to sleep quickly and enjoy its softness and comfort.
Then, next to the big bed, I saw a bed shaped like a dog kennel.
Confused, I walked in and stood beside the little bed.
"This is for Yuemeng and Meilan to sleep on." Suddenly, there was a voice behind him that didn't have any tone.
I stood in surprise and turned to look at him, he was putting on his shirt, his arms were through the white sleeves, and the flowers under his black hair were particularly bewitching in the morning light, so enchanting that it was heartwarming.
"You let the girl sleep here!" I felt a sense of humiliation, probably because the bed in front of me was shaped like a kennel.
"Yes." He turned around and began to button up, the white Silvermoon City robe gradually covering his chest, and there was still no expression on his face, "I don't like people sleeping in my bed. He said plainly.
I looked at him blankly, chuckled and shook my head, "You're so cruel to girls. ”
He gave me a faint look, as if he was used to my disdain for him, he withdrew his gaze and continued to button his buttons: "A woman wants too many things, she wants you to hug her, kiss her, touch her, do it with her, give her satisfaction, always want to be dissatisfied......"
"That's because they like you!" I already want to beat him, and I just want to do it with him when I say that Meilan and Yuemeng are competing to sleep with him, what's so great about them boys! It's like he's stripped naked and sleeps in my bed, and I don't want to touch him for a point!
My familiar chuckle began to appear on his face, and he glanced at me, "A lot of women like me, do I have to do it with them?" Don't you feel dirty? He furrowed his eyebrows slightly, revealing a hint of disgust.
I turned my face away, I couldn't stand him, I turned around and left.