In the deserted back street, a suspicious masked man had a ten-second silent confrontation with the Imperial Marshal.
Nalen took the lead to look away and said in a heavy tone, "I can explain."
Sells watched him silently.
Naren: "..." What to do? Can't beat it!
He wished so much now that time could turn back to a minute ago.
"me… "
"If you want to pose as the Animal Protection Association..." Sells looked very serious, "Then I regret to tell you that the Animal Protection Association does not have a branch of insects."
Nonsense, he made it up.
Nalen rolled his eyes and whispered, "This is just a prank. I know there are no insect branches."
Sounds pretty underwhelming.
Sells stared at him.
Nalen looked back at him, his tone was unfair: "Insects are animals too! Why are they only dispensable in the association's protection list? That's not fair!"
Sells: "…"
"I am a bug lover. Every bug has the right to live. You can't imprison it just because it disturbs people! Think about those wild cats that scratch people, will you destroy them because of this?"
Nalen was very excited, and his voice became very loud at the end, making one suspect that the face under the mask also became more and more red because of this excitement-like a great fighter who denounced injustice!
…
"You have no right to do this!" The sonorous and forceful conclusion.
The impassioned statement was thrown one after another, and Sells, who accepted it all, looked indifferent.
"So that's why you knocked out the guards and released the dangerous creatures?"
Naren, who was immersed in intense emotions, suddenly got stuck, and it took a long time before he could say: "It's not dangerous."
"I just want to make a big noise and attract more people to pay attention to the insects. I have no malicious intentions...don't catch me."
It sounds a little pathetic.
Nalen lowered his head, looking powerless to resist.
Sells remained motionless, and said, "Leave these words to the judges, and come with me now."
"..." So the high-spirited speeches he put out with great effort actually had no effect
Will Nalen go with Sells
of course not!
He pretended to give up resistance and cooperate with the investigation. He looked like a man who had just realized the seriousness of the problem and was trembling.
Taking advantage of the gap between Sells' turning around, he quickly distanced himself and fled backwards.
Almost at the same time, Sells grabbed his shoulder, making a gesture to keep him back. Naren bowed low, slipped the palm on his shoulder, and slammed into it with his body.
Sells didn't dodge. The moment Naryn ran into him, he took advantage of the situation to control the person in front of his chest. The next second, his right foot moved forward, driving the two of them to the wall together, and using his body to resist .
Sure enough, I can't beat it! Naren cried out in grief and indignation.
Regardless of strength, agility, and experience in dealing with enemies, the pampered and pampered Prince is no match for the marshal. What else could he do besides glaring at each other with hatred at this moment
"Let me go please… "
Naren endured the humiliation and pretended to be pitiful.
Behind him was a cold wall, and in front of him was an unshakable enemy. Naryn was squeezed in the middle, unable to move his whole body, and his spirit was on high alert, for fear that Sells would take the opportunity to take off his mask.
The bodies of the two overlapped, their breaths merged, and they faced each other silently.
There was a flash of doubt on Sells's face.
Just when Nalen was about to make up his mind to kill him, Sells suddenly lowered his head, maintained a restrained posture, and slowly approached him.
Seeing that handsome face that had deceived thousands of boys and girls approaching him, Naren held his breath.
"The smell of Ai Jiacao." Searles' voice rang in his ears, and the slightly warm breath brushed over his ears, with a hint of playfulness: "Is that how you adore me, follow me... adore me?"
Naren blinked blankly.
What's the matter, sounds familiar
Sells moved his head to his neck: "The best medicated bath bag in the hot spring club, after using it, there will be a faint scent of agaria grass on the body, which will dissipate after a few days... I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon gone."
Naren Mizhi was silent for a moment, medicinal bath pack
Oh, when he took a bath last night, he couldn't help but use the medicinal bath bag that Andrea handed him.
Naren: "..."
Even though the mood has sunk into the abyss, why does the world become colorful
Nalen rolled his eyes and realized that his sunglasses had been taken off.
Sells asked, "Do you like the blue bug?"
Naren: "What?"
Sells paused for a while before saying, "The bugs on Planet Huamu are very famous."
Nalen cast a puzzled look, what does that have to do with him
"I thought you'd know."
Naren is simply baffled, why should he know about bugs? Suddenly his face froze, and he suddenly remembered that he is now a brave fighter who is not hesitating to take risks in order to protect the rights of insects. How could he not know the "very famous" Lan Chong!
"Of course I know, I just don't understand why it was mentioned all of a sudden."
He salvages his avatar, but Sells has moved on to the next topic.
Sells said: "You look like a haze worm."
Naren: "..." Why I don't understand.
Sayers: "Land worms, gold-eating worms, giant mountain worms, there are too many species on your worm planet... Let me guess which type you are."
Wait, is there a misunderstanding here
Naren said sincerely, "I am neither."
Sells obviously didn't believe it, and began to examine him closely in the original posture: "This thing is a little in the way."
—he was referring to the mask.
Naren tensed up instantly.
"That..." A voice came from behind, and Dia waved his hand awkwardly, "Go on, go on... I'm just passing by."
The two people who were against the corner fell silent at the same time.
Nalun pushed someone on him, and said in grief and indignation: "Scholar can be killed but not humiliated, I will not give in!"
Di Ya: "..." Could it be that Sells used force? He was shocked.
Sells twitched the corners of his mouth and lightened his strength. The person in his arms immediately took the opportunity to slip out, distanced himself from him, and looked at him warily.
The gaze is hesitant to speak, it is very complicated, and there is a story at a glance. Dia touched her chin, deeply convinced.
Searce has been very lucky recently, first the sloppy homeboy who confessed to him in public yesterday, and then this man who didn't even show his face today. The difference is that the former has an unrequited love for his boss, while the latter is suspected to be Sells who has taken a fancy to him.
This should be put in the drama, that is, the winner in life who "is loved and loved".