The rookie at Super Seminary wants to retire every day

Chapter 132 Chapter 131: Haste makes waste
Ailan looked at Shen Xang's suddenly solidified smile and blinked: "So, are you and Queen Kesha acting this way because of profit or greed?"

"Want to hear the truth?"

"Ah."

"Greed is higher."

Ai Lan was helpless: "Tell me, wouldn't it be better if it was the former? Why do you have to portray yourself as a womanizer?"

"But this is indeed the truth. Believe it or not, I am such a superficial, beautiful and gentle scumbag."

After saying that, Shen Yang stood up and ran away. After confirming his location in his room, he opened the wormhole and hurriedly drilled it.

However, as soon as he got home, he saw He Xi sitting on the couch looking at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "Hey, my baby is back. Where did he go?"

He Xi's tone was normal, even gentler, but Shen Xi was very sure that if he dared to act blindly at this time, He Xi would definitely get angry, and the consequences would probably be that he would be pressed on the bed and ravaged for several days.

"Well, I just went to explain things to Aylan."

The dissatisfaction in He Xi's heart disappeared, and she walked helplessly to Shen Xing and pinched his cheek.

"Do you trim your wings often?"

"Did you ask me to stretch out my wings specifically just to get this?"

"It's different. These three were knocked down by the excitement at that time. It will hurt if you pull them out forcefully."

"Mine? When did you get it?"

It's true that it doesn't hurt, but He Xi's skills are extremely skillful, and he seems to do it like this often.

He Xi glanced at it and knew that Shen Xiang was not lying, but she really didn't remember that Shen Xiang had taken it. She glanced at Shen Xiang's somewhat embarrassed expression and thought of the problem with his legs, and a dark light flashed in her mind. , it can’t be that posture.

"It happens when we fight, and dust accumulates in our wings when we roll and fly. But under normal circumstances, my sisters and I will help each other."

Shen Yang stretched out his wings and grabbed the root, then said seriously: "It's fake, it hurts."

"If you want feathers as a souvenir, just tell me no. I'll let you choose."

Shen Yang shook his head repeatedly: "Nothing, it's all your feathers."

"Will not."

"I don't think any male would be like this."

As he spoke, He Xi reached out and reached into Shen Xun's thick and warm white wings, stroking his fingers along the direction of the wings' growth. He didn't know what he touched. Suddenly his wrist shook quickly, and a feather quietly fell down.

"Well, it doesn't hurt."

"Ah."

He Xi looked at Shen Xi's forceful gesture of pulling down, with a look of helplessness on his face: "Of course it will hurt if you do this, but it won't stop if you be gentler."

This actually reminded Shen Xiang of some distant past events. This was indeed the case before he became a prophet, but male angels generally did not like such detailed treatment of each other. They basically spread their wings and shook them vigorously. At that time, Shen Xiang Also like this.

Hexi asked with a smile while holding the feather that was slightly larger than himself.

"Choose three feathers as a souvenir?"

"When my legs were still very strong." Shen Yang said, taking out the three well-preserved feathers and placing them in front of He Xi.

"Yes, single warriors will choose to shake off most of the dust by shaking or waving quickly. Male angels with families don't have to worry about this problem. His wife will take care of it."

"That's it."

Shen Yang's eyes lit up instantly. If you said that, he would go out for a swim.

He Xi seemed to be aware of Shen Xang's thoughts and quickly added: "If you want to experience it, you can do it now. It doesn't have to be dirty." "Is there a technique?"

"Yes, in order."

"Come on then."

He Xi agreed happily and suddenly asked as his fingers crossed Shen Xang's wings: "What did you and Ailan talk about?"

"First explain to Ailan that I am not targeting her, secondly explain that I am a greedy person, and finally summarize."

"Did she believe it?"

"There's nothing you can do if you don't believe it. This is the fact."

He Xi thought for a while: "Yes."

"How do you know about feathers?"

He Xi moved his hands for a moment and sighed helplessly: "Shen Xang, don't tease Kesha like this, she won't accept this trick."

"But I feel like she's a little lost."

"Shen Xiang, why did your wise life fail because of your daughter's family worries? The more you worry about Kesha, the harder it will be to recognize yourself. You don't need to change anything for her. Just be yourself as before. Kesha is tempted. Not because he hangs out in front of her all the time."

He Xi's tactful reminder made Shen Xiang understand that Kesha had exposed all his little actions in front of his wife. He Xi was so smart that he would not be unable to discern his thoughts.

But even so, He Xi still swallowed the sadness in his stomach and used such euphemistic words to remind himself. For a moment, Shen Xiang felt that he was extremely confused.

"Sorry, I was so stupid."

Seeing that Shen Xing was wilted, He Xi couldn't bear to let her lover feel sad even though she felt awkward. She hugged Shen Xing from behind and buried her cheek into his warm wings: "Don't be sad, I don't blame you. You have no experience in this area." I know."

Does having no experience mean unlimited immunity? Of course not.

"Hexi, I want to continue working. Do you want to come with me?"

"Okay."

People who are not easy to make mistakes will find it hard to be forgiven when they make mistakes occasionally. Shen Xi needs a direction to divert his attention, and his work is just right.

He Xi stayed beside Shen Xi, watching the world evolve in the hands of her sweetheart. She didn't know if it was an illusion. She felt that Shen Xi's work efficiency at this time was ridiculously high. Compared with the state at this time two days ago, he was simply going crazy. , Is Shen Xiang really okay?
Huan enjoys the violent emotions rarely shown by the host. Although it is said to be introverted, it is not picky about food, and some eating is not a big problem. As for work, it is naturally willing to work efficiently if it eats well.

When Shen Xian's energy was almost gone, he turned around and saw He Xi sitting not far away, staring at him intently.

"Hexi?"

He Xi did not speak when he heard this, but slowly opened his hands.

"Want a hug?"

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He Xi still remained silent, and Shen Yang walked over and hugged the other person's cold body in confusion: "Why don't you speak?"

Feeling the familiar body temperature, He Xi's eyes regained some sparkle: "Shen Xi, you were terrible just now."

"I've just been working on a project. Did I make any aggressive moves?"

"No, but...it's just scary."

He Xi couldn't express his feelings, so Shen Yang sensed it quickly and found that it was Huan's problem. When he was concentrating, Huan would subconsciously control his body. He Xi probably wanted to call him to sleep and accidentally disturbed Huan at work. Maybe he was glanced at?
"Hexi, don't be afraid. The ring has no ill intentions. It just doesn't understand what you are trying to do by touching it."

He Xi still buried her head in Shen Xang's neck and refused to raise her head. She could probably guess that Huan meant no harm, but the moment she was stared at still made her feel fear involuntarily. The man in front of her at that moment was by no means her lover, but concrete despair
(End of this chapter)