After passing through the book, I snatched the female villain

A pale but well-jointed hand stretched out from the side.

Jiang Huaijing grabbed Atamia's waist slightly roughly and pulled Atamia back a step.

Half of his face was hidden behind the door, and the exposed black pupils looked sinister and full of violence.

Yafei couldn't help but swallow her saliva. He had seen Jiang Huaijing's photo before.

But the face he saw in reality was far more sinister than what he saw on the star network.

Atamia lowered his head and said: "I'm sorry, Lord. I'll go back right away."

Yafei's confused eyes wandered between the two insects. When she saw this, she quickly said: "I have delivered the things, so I will go back first. I wish you two a happy shopping!"

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly put away the receipt and left.

In just a minute or two, he could already feel the oppressive atmosphere in the house.

Help, will the Major General not suffocate if he is with this male insect every day?

Atamia looked away, he closed the door and squatted in front of Jiang Huaijing.

"Master, you just scared him."

"I know." Sitting in a wheelchair, Jiang Huaijing had returned to his usual expression and said, "I did it on purpose."

The character cannot be destroyed.

It can collapse in front of Atamia, but cannot collapse in front of other insects.

He also needs this persona to accomplish more important things.

Atamia smiled, "Okay."

Everything Jiang Huaijing does has his own calculations. Atamiya has been with him for so long, and he has probably figured out Jiang Huaijing's routine.

He is willing to accompany Jiang Huaijing to continue acting.

Jiang Huaijing gave the dress to Atamia, and at the same time, he gave away an ordinary silver gem.

The gem was made of ordinary white quartz, and Jiang Huaijing strung it together with red thread to make a simple necklace.

Atamia was a little surprised, "Master, what is this?"

Jiang Huaijing was a little embarrassed. This necklace was very simple and could not even be sold for twenty star coins on the Star Network.

"I can't find a suitable gem now, so I can only give you this for now." Jiang Huaijing said.

But Atamia couldn't put it down. No male had ever given him a gift, and Jiang Huaijing always surprised him.

"Master, I like it very much, thank you." Atamia said and put the necklace on her neck.

His skin is fair and delicate, making the red rope look even brighter.

Jiang Huaijing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. This gift was so shabby that he couldn't even handle it.

But I didn't expect that Atamia didn't dislike it at all.

Jiang Huaijing thought silently that if Atamia were on Earth, he could trick him away with a bouquet of flowers.

"As long as you like it." Jiang Huaijing leaned over and kissed his cheek. He whispered, "You must always wear this gem. Even if you don't like it in the future, don't throw it away."

Atamia was a little confused after hearing this. Why would he throw away the things Jiang Huaijing gave him?

"Master, I will always like it."

Jiang Huaijing smiled.

He leaned forward and hugged Atamia again, and said, "It's getting late, let's go back to sleep."

Atamia deliberately wasted time, "Master, do you really not want to sleep with me?"

"..."

Atamia's scarlet eyes were crystal clear, always shining brightly when she looked at Jiang Huai Jing.

Jiang Huaijing was silent and said slowly: "No. You will press me when you sleep, and I can't breathe."

Atamia: "..."

Now is not the time.

He had other things to deal with in the evening, and he couldn't let Atamia find out about the recording yet.

Atamia didn't insist. He took Jiang Huaijing back to bed and went back to his room.

In the dead of night, the hoarse and weird voice sounded in Jiang Huaijing's mind again.

[Are you really willing to give all that mental power to him? 】

Jiang Huaijing said nothing.

Ever since Atamia was injured in a fight, he has been channeling mental power into the white crystal stone. If it weren't for the gem's limited endurance, he could accumulate some more mental power for Atamia.

He was not in good health and could not usually help Atamia much.

These mental powers were the only thing he could do for Atamia.

The voice in his head was gnashing.

[Don’t tell me you really like him. 】

Jiang Huaijing opened his eyes quietly, "I just like him."

The voice was very angry.

[He is a Zerg and you are a human, understand? 】

Jiang Huaijing said: "Aren't you also a Zerg?"

【…】

Jiang Huaijing has had a sensitivity that is difficult for ordinary people to reach since he was a child. He is usually cautious in his words and actions, and most of the time he doesn't even speak. Unexpectedly, Jiang Huaijing discovered him.

He sighed.

[Atamia’s ending is determined, but you can choose. 】

[Jiang Huaijing, you are very smart. You know what to do at the banquet in a few days. 】

[But you have to think clearly about who you should get rid of. 】

Jiang Huaijing closed his eyes.

After a long time, he slowly uttered four words in this deep and empty night.

"It's man-made."

In the remaining days, Jiang Huaijing listened to the recording dozens of times, but no other useful information was drawn from it.

Atamia doesn't know what she's been busy with lately, and she spends most of her time in her room.

Both of them seemed to have their own thoughts.

Soon the day of the banquet came.

Atamia had dressed in advance. He was originally going to help Jiang Huaijing change into his dress, but he didn't expect that Jiang Huaijing had also changed it himself.

It's a pity for Atamia. Since Jiang Huaijing was able to walk, he has lost several opportunities to be intimate with him.

Jiang Huaijing was sitting in a wheelchair. He deliberately messed up his hair, looking a little sick.

Hearing the sound, he looked towards the door. Atamia was already waiting for him.

Jiang Huaijing's vision has always been very accurate, and Atamia is very suitable for wearing a white dress.

He was already tall, and the tight white shirt outlined his thin waist, making his long legs look even more powerful.

Very high-spirited.

Jiang Huaijing raised an eyebrow, but Atamia shouldn't be so conspicuous now.

He walked towards Atamia.

Atamia has put the restraining ring on her neck again.

Jiang Huaijing was a little surprised. It seemed that Atamia also had doubts about the royal family.

Atamia squatted in front of Jiang Huaijing's wheelchair.

"Master, can we set off now?"

"Wait a minute." Jiang Huaijing said, lifting Atamia's chin.

Atamia naturally followed his force and raised her head.

Jiang Huaijing picked up the paints of various colors in his hand. He rubbed a little of the dark red part on Atamiya's face, and also touched a little purple on the corners of his lips.

This kind of paint was carefully selected by him. It is not easy to wipe off, but it is very realistic when applied on the face and is not easy to be seen by other insects.

Sure enough, after Jiang Huaijing finished wiping it off, Atamia's face was already covered with scars and bruises. She looked like she had been beaten severely by him, and she looked extremely miserable.

Jiang Huaijing looked at it intently and felt that something was missing.

He moved his eyes to Atamia's silver hair.

Then he reached out and casually grabbed Atamia's hair, which he had carefully arranged for three hours.

Atamia: "..."