Intergalactic Era of Gossip

After receiving the gift, Narendra specifically went to inquire about how to perform screenshot operations, and unexpectedly found that the lovers match in the amusement city was receiving rave reviews on the Internet, and many people posted the scene pictures. Coincidentally, he also saw the champion of the "dress up contest"-that too fat hamster, with a picture showing her belly in a wreath, and the word next to it: "My dear, whatever it becomes, is the best." watch.

"..."

Naryn flipped backwards, and a group of melon-eaters seconded, thinking that the little hamsters are really cute!

——All said it is fat and bloated, this is obviously overweight.

The prince with a complicated mood was about to close the page. After scanning to a corner of the screen, he suddenly leaned forward, his eyes seemed to radiate bright light!

What did he see? !

He clicked excitedly to zoom in on one of the pictures-it was the scene when the little hamster won the victory. The person who took the screenshot was obviously very proud. Chow Chow strayed into the camera, apathetic.

As if he found a treasure, Naren, an aspiring young man, saved the picture contentedly, then processed it with the software, cut out the Chow Chow and zoomed in, adjusted the definition, and finally...successfully made a life without love. The emoticon package was sent to Sells.

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[...] After many days, the Imperial Marshal once again appeared in front of Naren with a "second back" posture.

With the speed of this dew point alone, Sells apparently responded immediately after seeing the message. For Narren, the message is not about how beautiful the words are and how long the length is, but about how fast the reply is.

But... For a long time, Miaohui seems to have always been Duny's treatment.

The fact is: Naryn Charvey himself has not enjoyed such treatment before. If the "two" contact Sells at the same time, the neglected party will only be Naron-the contrast is so heinous.

And now, the communicator belonging to "Doni" has been silent for a long time, which also means that not long ago, Donnie sent selfies, wrote love poems, prepared gifts, and the ambiguous chatter Sayles, It has died down.

Instead, personal terminals belonging to "Naren" have recently become enthusiastic.

The prince who discovered this change felt uncomfortable.

——So, is Sells really empathizing? Tired of being absurd and indifferent, Duny became interested in his increasingly close communication?

Both his predecessor and the empathy object are him, and this development is so subtle that it is fascinating.

The terminal prompt sounded, awakening him from the emotional world. The Marshal of Dew soon threw a new emoji at him.

[It’s good if you are happy. jpg] The black cat has a cold look, with fascinating contempt in his eyes, and a super fierce expression on my face.

[...] This time the dew point became Naren.

Sells sent another screenshot of his profile picture.

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Naron took a closer look and found that Sells's head had been replaced with the Chow Chow emoji he had just sent?

The original figure of the male **** in military uniform disappeared, replaced by a big Chow Chow with an unhappy face.

Immediately afterwards, Sells sent another screenshot of Naren's head...without concealing his intentions.

Narren thought blankly: He wouldn't change his avatar.

It's okay if you don't change, but the marshal that night is even more shameless.

At night, Sells came to the bed and suddenly said, "Baby, open your eyes and look at me."

Naryn: "..." Opening your eyes scared you to death!

I don't want to think about what I did at night? If it wasn't for someone's face, would he work so hard to pretend to be ignorant?

Sells yelled again: "Baby?"

Oh, even the name Duny is used on him.

Naren deliberately frowned, picked up the quilt and moved his body, as if he was about to wake up.

Sells: "Naren, awake?"

What responded to him was the exhalation of "huhu".

Sayles said regretfully: "I still haven't woken up..."

"..." Naren, who was pretending to be asleep, really wanted to roll his eyes: Don't say thank you-if this continues, it is simply unreasonable for him not to wake up. If you really want to do something while someone is asleep, and at any rate put on a trembling attitude, the first step is to talk less, keep quiet, and don't "wake up" him!

Sells didn't say anything again, he curled up his hair, took off his shoes and squeezed onto the bed.

Narren: "..." This, this is a bit too much.

A certain prince with a deep affinity for cleanliness immediately tensed his body, and his thoughts converged into a question: Did Sells take care of his clothes before he came?

Fortunately, Sells simply went to bed-he seemed to feel tired and wanted to find a place to lie down.

Secretly tightening the two sides of the bed to prevent the other party from getting into the bed, Naren had to bite the bullet and continue with his setting of "I don't know what is going on as soon as I fall asleep".

Just a few minutes later, the prince with his eyes closed felt that it had been a century for this long, and Sels hadn’t moved yet... If it weren’t for the slight breathing from his side, he almost thought that the other party had already left. NS.

Don’t go to bed to sleep, right?

You must know that tossing in two places every night is really hard. Staying up too much makes it easy to get tired. After tiredness, you may fall asleep. What's more, his big bed is very soft and comfortable, it is simply a hotbed for drowsiness.

Naryn opened a gap quietly, and imagined that the scene of Sells closing his eyes and resting did not appear. He was playing with the terminal with his head down.

"..."

The cold light on the screen shone on the face of the polite hypocrite, who looked quite handsome.

The marshal fiddled with the terminal's hand, keenly feeling something, and quickly looked to his side-the prince opened his mouth slightly, his cheeks flushed in sleep.

Sells smiled, let go of the terminal in his hand, leaned down, and finally did the serious thing tonight: kissing this little liar who didn't want to wake up no matter how noisy it was.

When his lips touched, Narren thought sadly, God, his first reaction turned out to be like, release, heavy, and negative.

However, the torture continued.

In the darkness, he felt that the bed was opened a little bit. In the next second, Sells's surprised voice sounded in his ears: "What is this?"

Naryn: "..."

The sleeping man turned over, turned his back to the intruder and covered his chest.

Sells's whispers of doubt continued.

"There seems to be something?"

Narren: "..." No, not really.

The sleeping person made a slight snoring and continued to adjust his sleeping position to sleep on his stomach.

After a set of actions, it is very natural.

Sells chuckled, and didn't reveal this superb sleeping guy. The other party tried to hide the tokens of the people in power in the Monte family and was really cautious and careful.

Speaking of it, some people have discovered these days that they have not worn the Patriarch's token for a long time. Although his status does not need an object to maintain, it is something that has been passed down for many generations after all, and it has far-reaching significance. If you lose it rashly, the elders in the family will inevitably have opinions.

But since Naryn didn’t want to return...

Patriarch Monte, who was dazzled by love, deeply felt that it would be good to give it to his sweetheart. Compared to being a decoration, the ring has to play its true role, isn't it?

If others know his thoughts, they will probably want to mention: The ring is worn on the hand.

-Instead of wearing it on the chest.

In the end, convinced that the prince was still unwilling to wake up tonight, the marshal, before leaving, carried out a brutal and inhumane double harassment-he finally couldn't bear it, stretched out the evil hand, opened a corner of the bed, and hugged him. After a while, he reluctantly left.

Hearing the movement of leaving, the prince opened his eyes, sorted out the messed clothes, turned over and yawned, wrapped in the quilt, and fell asleep.

——It seems to be a very skilled "aftercare" action.

This kind of days lasted for nearly a week, until one night, the triumphant Marshal was bumped into by the old prince returning late at night.

"Who?"

Angri Charvi was also a keen insight male god-level figure when he was young. Even when he was old, he maintained a high degree of vigilance and reaction. He quickly locked onto a suspicious shadow not far away. .

After a pause, the intruder fled backwards.

"stop!"

The old prince immediately chased after him, his posture was vigorous and not tired.

However, the escaper was more cunning. He ran under the wall, after a short run-up, turned over and fled the house.

The old prince: "..."

He estimated that with his current bones, turning over the wall is very likely to cause a flashback. So he could only watch the other party disappear into the night.

The next day, the old prince called a family meeting.

"A thief is in the house." His face was gloomy, "I'm a habitual offender, and he is very skillful in overturning the wall."

Naryn was holding a bowl of porridge, and heard the words: "Did you lose something?"

The old prince shook his head: "I should have found it in time. I checked everything in the morning and no omissions were found."

Naryn nodded and continued to drink the porridge.

Yaming felt that something was wrong: "Didn't you just upgrade the security system a few days ago? No matter how bad you are, there are people who are watching the night...Father, have you seen it clearly?"

The old prince was terrifying: "Are you questioning me?"

Yaming closed his voice instantly, narrowing his eyebrows and lowering his eyes.

The old prince: "There is a monitor in the corner, although only the back view is taken, but it is enough to prove that I am not dazzled." He calmly described the characteristics of the intruder: "...short hair, tall, and very physical. "

The prince who was quietly drinking the porridge slowly realized that something was wrong, and he asked carefully: "Father, when did you run into him?"

The old prince reported the time.

Naryn: "..."

The old prince squinted: "What did you find?"

Naryn quickly said: "No, I was asleep at that time."

The old prince nodded and said with relief: "Don't worry, I have asked Old Monte to investigate this matter."

Narren: "Who?"

A trace of melancholy flashed through the eyes of the old prince, and he quickly recovered.

"Your Uncle Gavin, Little Monte's father."

Narren: "...you are not?"

The old prince: "Well, we got together. The reason why we came back late last night was because we were too happy to chat with your Uncle Gavin and delayed going home." He turned to look at the younger son, and said in a tactful way. After years of the Cold War, he discovered that he had a big misunderstanding of Gavinmont. Now that the misunderstanding is resolved, the two families will get along very harmoniously.

Naryn: "???"

The old prince said: "Your Uncle Gavin is in the police station. It must be no problem to leave it to him. I will ask him to re-arrange the security system of our house the next day to make sure that no one with bad intentions can break in! "

Naryn: "..."

At the end, the prince who could not drink the porridge left the table in a muddled manner.

Under the strong appeal of the old prince, the operation of catching the thief in the Charvey's house began its work in full swing.

Yaming was very positive. He had seen the surveillance footage and was extremely disgusted with the burglary at home. He not only admonished the negligent attendants, but also bought a batch of new cameras. Mrs. Shiryl felt very upset and decided to sleep with her husband with her daughter in her arms that night.

As for the old prince: "I have contacted Gavin, and he will help us upgrade the system tomorrow."

In this incident, except for Ilia, who was overwhelmed by homework towards the end of the term, who was not very active, there was Naren who had done nothing.

Ilia asked: "Uncle, will the thief steal the workbook easily?"

"Don't worry, don't be sad even if the homework is gone." Naren comforted: "I will buy a double copy for you then."

Iliya: "..."