The Cubs Picked Up Are All Villains

     Ruan Shiqing leaned against him so lightly.

    The young man sat on his knees, holding the book in both hands, the broken hair on his forehead was blown lightly 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.

      Dare to move his body for fear of disturbing his reading.

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

    Because he didn't have to go out, Ruan Shiqing wore a light cotton home clothes today, probably because he was taller again, the gray pants were slightly shorter, revealing a small calf and delicate ankle .

      The bones are slightly convex, the texture of the muscles and bones on the instep is clear, and even blue blood vessels can be seen. Further forward, the toes are bright and **** pink, and the nails are neatly trimmed.

    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 with his eyes down and reading carefully, he didn't seem to notice anything unusual about him. He swallowed again, and boldly, used his thick plush tail to hook the opponent's ankle.

    Rong Heng half-closed his eyes and dozed off, but he was staring at Ruan Shiqing from the corner of his eyes.

    First, the tip of the tail was inadvertently thrown on the instep of the other party, and he rubbed it gently. After realizing that the other party was not disgusted, he became more courageous, and the tip of the tail was rolled into a circle, gently Wrapped around each other's ankles.

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

    Just as he was about to succeed, the young man who was focusing on reading suddenly moved. He seemed tired from sitting and changed his posture, just stepping on the tip of his restless tail. feet.

    It seemed to be very comfortable, and the porcelain white foot even crushed it lightly.

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

    Rong Heng's brain exploded instantly, and an indescribable feeling climbed along the tip of the trampled tail, making the dryness even higher. In order to suppress the turbulent emotions, the body even trembled slightly. He felt like an overpowered engine that would blow up in the next second.

    Fortunately, the young man adjusted his posture after a while.

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

    Old Bart's operation lasted eighty-nine hours.

    Garland took three assistants and worked hard for several days and nights, and finally completed the mechanization.

    On the vital signs monitor, the curve is smooth and powerful.

    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, speckled skin.

    Queen Seya has been waiting for hours outside the operating room. When she saw the assistant pushing the bed out, she anxiously asked, "How is my father?"

    Garland looked at Si Yan, who was standing behind her, and lowered his eyes: "The operation was very successful, and he will wake up in an hour. The new body is full of strength, and he may need more It takes about a month to adapt and get used to it.”

    Seia heaved a sigh of relief, and after thanking her, she hurried to the ward with the maid.

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

    Garland put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, looked up at him, his jaw tightened slightly: "Your Majesty can speak now, what do you know?"

    Si Yan did not break his promise, and passed him a document: "Everything you want to know is here."

    Afterwards, he went to the operating room without waiting for him to finish it.

    Garland clicked on the document and saw Hector's photo first. The small print below the photo detailed the events of Hector's attack, and...the coordinates of his current location.

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

    Away his eyes, he lifted his head and pinched the bridge of his nose, forcing back the scorching heat and calming his ecstasy.

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

    Then saw the photo of the black dragon cub. It details when the cub was born and what happened when it was picked up.

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

    He bit his finger hard, barely keeping his composure, not too gaffe.

    Hector is not dead, the young dragon that is very close to his eyes was hatched by his lost dragon egg.

    The heavy shadow that had been shrouded in his heart for many years finally dissipated, and Garland was crying and laughing, wishing to rush to the hotel immediately to take a good look at the lovely 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 prominent, and smiled at him: "The operation is better than I expected. I hope there will be opportunities to cooperate in the future."

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

    Although Hector is not dead, the mermaid has calculated first, and he and Siyan still have a common enemy.

    "The assistant can handle the rest of the post-operative care. I still have personal affairs, so I'll go first." After saying hello to the two, he left in a hurry.

    Seya looked at the back of his opponent 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?"

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

    "Yes," Si Yan smiled unchanged.

    Old Bart Gao was not happy he didn't know, but now, he was happy.

    Garland's surgery was more perfect than he expected.

    On the third day after the exchange meeting, Ruan Shiqing visited Professor Clay.

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

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

    He stayed in Professor Clay's laboratory all day, and reluctantly said his goodbye at ten o'clock in the evening.

    As he parted, Professor Clay gave him a copy of some of his scrapped manuscripts: "These are the ones I painted in my spare time, and they were scrapped for various reasons in the end, but for you Young people take a look, maybe they can broaden their minds.”

    What a mechanic master's manuscript means, he knows all too well, even if it's just an abandoned manuscript.

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

    Professor Klay patted him on the 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, it is better to take the test yourself .Although I'm the only one who can see it now, I can't guarantee that no one else will notice it in the future."

    The old man did not speak too clearly, and winked at him meaningfully.

    Ruan Shiqing was stunned for a moment, then blushed.

    Professor Clay was the former president of the Machinery Association. He did not expect that the account with the highest authority created by Noah before would be seen by the other party.

    He was not enthusiastic about this kind of rank identification, and the account was established only for the information in the Metis database. After coming to Sikkim, it was almost useless. I didn't even care.

    I didn't expect it to be broken at this time.

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

    Daisy stared at the side, as if he didn't understand: "What are you talking about?"

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

     Ruan Shiqing thanked the other party again, and ran away with great strides, ignoring Dais's call.

    My face was still hot until I got on the landboat.

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

     Called up the schedule, he certified and made a note, ready to submit the name change and grade re-certification application to the Machinist Association as soon as possible.

    Rong Heng, who was reclining in the back seat, rubbed his face and took a deep breath as he watched him get on the landboat, and his face was still red.

    He narrowed his eyes, secretly vigilant in his heart: "Didn't you see Professor Clay today?"

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

    Why is Ruan Shiqing blushing? !

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

    He was obviously alone when he went out.

    "I don't think you've come back, so come take a look if you're worried." Rong Heng explained and asked persistently, "Have you seen anyone else today?"

    His Royal Highness the Prince had a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

    Ruan Shiqing didn't blushed at the moment, he noticed the other's tensed jaw, and said with a smile: "Are you very concerned about whether I see other people?"

    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."

    So he is obliged to take people seriously, and at the same time try to avoid each other and strangers, especially the young and handsome.

    His expression was serious.

    Ruan Shiqing condensed him for a moment, and in the other's nervous eyes, slowly said: "I haven't seen anyone else."

    The tensed jaw of His Royal Highness the Prince relaxed slightly.

    But immediately he showed a puzzled expression, what was he blushing just now?

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