Ruan Shiqing just leaned against the body gently fluttering.

The young man sat on his knees, holding the book in both hands, and the broken hair on his forehead was swayed by the wind outside the window. He looked comfortable and at ease.

Rong Heng was the only one who was nervous from beginning to end.

The heat spread from the place where they were close to each other, but after a while, Rong Heng sweated on the paw pads, and moved his paws uncomfortably, his head turned to the side of Ruan Shiqing, but he didn't dare to move his body. I am afraid of disturbing my reading.

The dark golden eyes looked unblinking, and greedily descended from the young man's face, and finally lingered on his bare feet.

Because he doesn't have to go out, Ruan Shiqing wears a light cotton lounge suit today, probably because he is long, and the gray pants are a little short, revealing a small calf and delicate ankle.

Those are a pair of very delicate feet. The skin is as good as a porcelain body, with a lustrous and delicate luster. The straight and slender calf bones extend downward, with a beautiful arc on the instep, the ankle bones on both sides are slightly convex, and the instep muscles and bones are clearly textured. , you can even see cyan blood vessels, moving forward, the toes are shiny nude pink, and the nails are neatly trimmed.

The raised Adam's apple kept rolling, His Royal Highness stared at the pair of thin white legs and delicate feet, his mouth was dry and wanted to lick.

But dare not.

Suppressing the dryness rising from the depths of his body, Rong Heng flicked his tail restlessly, and his heart started to stir.

Seeing the young man lowered his eyes and read the book seriously, he didn't seem to notice anything unusual. Swallowing again, daringly, he used his thick plush tail to hook the opponent's ankle.

Rong Heng half-closed his eyes and fell asleep, but in reality he was staring at Ruan Shiqing from the corner of his eyes.

At first, the tip of the tail was thrown onto the instep of the other party unintentionally, and gently rubbed against it. After realizing that the other party did not react, the tail was more courageous, and the tip of the tail was rolled into a circle, lightly Lightly wrap around the opponent's ankle.

The young man's ankle is so thin that it can be easily caught. Staring at the slender white ankle, Rong Heng's heart beat uncontrollably again, the clamor in his heart grew deeper, the tip of his tail began to grow in size, and went up along the ankle to circle the straight calf again.

Just when he was about to succeed, the young man who was concentrating on reading suddenly started to move. He seemed to be tired from sitting and changed his posture, just in time to step on the tip of his restless tail under his feet.

It seemed to be very comfortable, and the porcelain white foot was not even grinding lightly.

The young man squinted slightly, and the corners of his eyes and brows were pleasant.

Rong Heng's mind exploded in an instant, and an indescribable feeling climbed up the tip of his tail, which made the dryness even higher. In order to suppress the turbulent emotions, the body even trembled slightly. ‌‌ I felt like an over-powered engine that would explode in the next second.

Fortunately, the young man adjusted his posture again before he was older.

Rong Heng quickly withdrew his tail and patted the carpet hard. After dispelling the unbearable sleep, he hid his tail tightly under his belly.

Ruan Shiqing turned a page, and the corners of his lips twitched.

Old Bart's operation lasted eighty-nine hours.

With three assistants, Garland worked hard all day and night, and finally completed the mechanized transformation.

On the vital signs monitor, the curves are smooth and forceful.

Old Bart, who was lying on the hospital bed, only covered his abdomen with a sterile cloth. Three-quarters of his naked body was covered with silver-white metal. The remaining quarter is old, loose, mottled skin.

Queen Seya had been waiting in the operating room for several hours. Seeing the assistant pushing the hospital bed out, she anxiously stepped forward and asked, "How is Dad doing?"

Garland looked at Si Yan, who was standing behind her, and lowered his eyes: "The operation was very successful. After an hour, I will wake up. My body is full of strength, and it may take another month or so. Get used to it and get used to it.”

Seya sighed in relief when she heard the words, and after thanking her, she hurried to the ward with the maid.

In front of the operating room, only Garland and Si Yan were left.

Garland put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, raised his eyes to look at him, his jaw tightened slightly: "Your Majesty can say now, what do you know?"

Si Yan didn't break his promise, and passed a document to : "Everything you want to know is here."

Afterwards, without waiting for the reading, went to the operating room unhurriedly.

Garland opened the document and saw Hector's photo first. The small print below the photo detailed the incident of Hector's attack, as well as the coordinates of... where he is currently.

Although Si Yan hinted it intentionally or unintentionally, there was speculation, but when he really confirmed that the other party was not dead, he couldn't help but red eyes.

Averting his eyes, he lifted his head and pinched the bridge of his nose, forcing the scalding enthusiasm back and calming the ecstasy.

After a few minutes, ‌ barely calmed down, dragged the document, and continued to look back.

Then saw the photo of the black dragon cub. The above details the birth time of the cub and the circumstances when it was picked up.

Garland's eyes widened and he watched carefully, his heart surging with ecstasy.

He bit his fingers hard, barely maintaining his composure, not too gaffe.

Hector didn't die, the young dragon that was very close to the eye was hatched by a lost dragon egg.

The heavy shadow shrouded in Xu Nian's heart finally dissipated, and Garland cried and laughed, wishing to rush to the hotel immediately to take a good look at the cute young dragon.

When Si Yan came out of the ward with the Queen, he had already sorted out his emotions.

Si Yan supported the empress whose belly became more and more prominent, and smiled: "The operation is better than expected. I hope there will be opportunities to cooperate in the future."

Garland looked at Si Yan, looked at each other for a moment, and nodded slightly.

Although Hector didn't die, the mermaid clan's calculations came first, and Si Yan still had a common enemy.

"As for the rest of the post-operative care, the assistant can handle it. If there are personal matters, I will go first." After greeting the two of them, they left in a hurry.

Se Ya looked at the back of the other party who was eager to leave, looked up at Si Yan, and asked slightly puzzled: "What kind of cooperation does Your Majesty have with Dr. Hawthorne?"

Thinker

Si Yan looked down at her: "Hawthorne is not from the laboratory, but a professor specially invited because of his father's illness."

When Seya heard the words, her frowning brows parted, revealing a brisk smile: "Dad knows that, he will be very happy."

"Well," Si Yan's smile remained unchanged.

Old Bart is not very happy, don't know, but now, he is very happy.

Garland's surgery was more perfect than expected.

On the third day after the exchange meeting, Ruan Shiqing went to visit Professor Clay.

Professor Clay is a nearly two-hundred-year-old elderly man with a serious and outdated personality, but he is very knowledgeable.

Ruan Shiqing and the other party benefited a lot from talking about the antimatter energy that is currently causing a boom to the exoskeleton mecha that may appear in the future.

I spent a whole day in Professor Clay's laboratory, and only reluctantly said goodbye at ten in the evening.

On the occasion of his parting, Professor Clay gave copies of some of his scrapped manuscripts as a gift: "These are paintings that I had nothing to do in my spare time, and they were scrapped for various reasons, but for you young people to see, Maybe it will open up your mind.”

It's clear what a mechanic's manuscript means, even if it's just an abandoned manuscript.

Ruan Shiqing took it in surprise and joy, and thanked him solemnly.

Professor Clay patted his shoulder and smiled brightly: "There is one more thing I have to remind you, although your hacking skills are very good, since you have this ability, you might as well take the test yourself. Seeing that, it is hard to guarantee that no one will notice it in the future."

The old man didn't speak too clearly, and winked meaningfully.

Ruan Shiqing was stunned for a moment, then blushed.

Professor Clay was the former president of the Machinery Association. Unexpectedly, the most privileged account Noah had created for him before would be seen by the other party.

‌I am not enthusiastic about this kind of rank identification, and created an account just for the information in the Metis database. After coming to Sikkim, it was almost useless. didn't care.

But didn't expect it to be broken when it was broken.

Looking embarrassed: "I will resubmit the application as soon as possible."

Dais stared blankly beside him, as if he didn't understand: "What are you talking about?"

On the other hand, Professor Clay didn't care, he waved his hand and laughed: "Don't be nervous, it's good for young people to have the ability, but this loophole will be notified to the Information Security Department to make up."

Ruan Shiqing thanked the other party several times, ignoring Daisi's call, and ran with great strides.

Until got on the landboat, face was still hot.

Ruan Shiqing spit out a long mouthful, and came out to hang out. Sure enough, he had to pay it back.

Call up the schedule, make notes on the certification, and prepare to submit the name change and grade re-accreditation application to the Machinist Association as soon as possible.

Rong Heng, who was lying on the back seat, rubbed his face again, took a deep breath, and his face was still red.

Squinting his eyes, he was secretly vigilant: "Didn't you see Professor Clay today?"

If remember correctly, Clay should be a two-hundred-year-old man.

Why was Ruan Shiqing blushing? ! !

Ruan Shiqing was startled by the sudden voice, and when he turned around, he found that Rong Heng was sitting in the back row: "When did you come?"

‌When you go out, you are obviously alone.

"Seeing that you haven't come back, come and take a look if you're worried." Rong Heng explained, and asked persistently, "Have you seen anyone else today?"

There was a deep crisis in the heart of His Royal Highness.

Ruan Shiqing didn't blush at the moment, noticed the other's tensed jaw, and said with a smile, "Are you very concerned about seeing him or not?"

This question is not easy to answer.

Rong Heng pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and then found a reasonable excuse for himself: "Sikkim is not safe now."

Therefore, it is necessary to keep a close eye on people, and at the same time try to avoid the other person's contact with strangers, especially the young and handsome ones.

‌'s expression was straight.

Ruan Shiqing condensed for a moment, and in the other's nervous eyes, he said slowly, "I didn't see anyone."

Only then did His Royal Highness's tensed jaw relax a little.

But then he showed a puzzled expression again, why was he blushing just now?

But this time, no matter how he tried, Ruan Shiqing would not answer.

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