Asa's expression didn't fluctuate too much. After turning off the flashlight, he calmly looked at the two of them directly, "Will the blood race continue to awaken abilities after leaving childhood?"
Lyle stared blankly at the already obscure vertical pupil, and murmured, "No, can't you?"
"Actually, if it's just to enhance your eyesight, I won't bother you." Asa lowered his head and turned the small flashlight in his hand.
Seaman was silent for a while, then asked slowly, "Did something happen?"
"..."
Asa lowered his head and did not speak, Mosuo held the flashlight in one hand.
Just when Lyle was about to walk over, he suddenly raised his head and swung his wrist in the air.
— Swish!
The small flashlight shot out in the air, scraping the air and approaching his face.
The friction sound of the flashlight piercing the air was extremely abrupt in the quiet room.
In a blink of an eye, Asa's vertical pupils suddenly spread out, and golden fragments spread all over the pupils.
The flashlight that was rapidly rolling towards Lyle's forehead suddenly stopped, as if it was pinched in mid-air by some giant hand that struck quickly...
Ximan looked at the flashlight banned in the void, his pupils shrank suddenly, "Block!"
Asa stood up from the sofa and walked up to the stunned Lyell, "Block it?" He reached for the flashlight and took a deep look at Lyle, "Do you know that too?"
Lyle froze on the spot with his whole body stiff, and nodded slowly until the flashlight next to the bridge of his nose was removed, "Yes, I know."
Asa took half a step back, stared at the two of them closely and asked, "Can you tell me?"
Seaman's expression regained his composure, and he adjusted his sitting posture on the sofa, "Mr. Asa, can you share with us how you discovered this ability?"
"When I was making milk powder for Gal, I caught the falling bottle." Asa put the sofa cushion behind his back, and smiled lightly, "Actually, I was taken aback."
"Oh my dark god, why do you have evil eyes, my lord?" Lyle gritted his teeth, and sat down on the sofa after a long while shaking, "My lord, why do you have evil eyes?"
Asa was taken aback, and asked back, "Evil eye? Is it a strange thing to have it?"
Lyle was about to explain, but Seaman spoke first, "The evil eye is famous, even more famous than its owner."
"Its ability is to block." Lyle murmured, "It was famous in a battle. After that battle, the archangel who lived in a simple way became famous."
Asa frowned reflexively after hearing the word 'angel'. He remembered the two dreams he had, weird and inexplicable dreams.
Ximan took a deep look at Asa, and his eyes flickered. If the other party is really the one who was exiled, it would not be surprising to have evil eyes.
"On the battlefield where the full moon rises, all the races are blinded by the evil eye. It is the evil eye that makes the smoke of war disappear on that land." Seaman lowered his voice, "After that, almost all races know about the evil eye."
Lyle suddenly sat up straight, and said excitedly, "Oh, I remembered, there is a book "Battle of the Blood Race" in Seaman's bookcase that commented on Xieyan." Lyle blushed excitedly, "As long as there is Xieyan If the eye exists, the war will not happen. Haha—"
Asa looked at the laughing Lyle blankly, and stood up with a flashlight after a while, "Gal is still waiting for me in the room, I'll go back first."
Lyle's laughter faltered, and he asked in amazement, "My lord, aren't you surprised at all? This is the evil eye, the evil eye that can block creatures!"
Asara opened the door, glanced back at Lyle, and asked with a sneer, "I stared at you, are you dead? This is just an ordinary fixation technique, not some evil eye."
-Snapped.
After finishing speaking, he closed the door and went out without looking back, leaving the two people in the room looking at each other.
Lyle was startled, and touched himself in a daze, "Huh? It seems to be able to move, isn't it really the evil eye?"
Seaman looked at him with a smile, stretched out his hand gracefully to grab the other's breast ring, and pulled it out leisurely, "It's the evil eye." It's just that it hasn't exploded completely yet.
"Well, let go." Lyle moved with some discomfort, "You mean, my lord is—"
"Well, that gem is enough proof." Seaman's eyes darkened, he stared closely at Lyle's trembling body, and threw him onto the bed with one hand—
"Crack, click, click—"
The room was very quiet, except for the mechanical sound of the hands of the wall clock.
The blond hair under the quilt on the bed slowly squirmed, and the blond hair exposed outside the quilt was scattered, and there was also a handful of half-length silver curly hair mixed in, which was very eye-catching and abrupt.
"Knock knock."
The knock on the door broke the silence in the room, and the person on the bed squirmed to one side a few times, but did not get up.
A small head popped out of the quilt, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across his immature face, and he buried his head in the quilt after a while.
…
Allen stood at the door of the room and waited for a while, then raised his hand and knocked, "Asa, I heard Tony say you're back."
"..."
"Alan, it seems that the little guy inside is still sleeping." The man standing next to Alan said with a chuckle, "It's already half past ten, you can't do this." Softly stretched out his fingers, wildly Ring the doorbell.
Allen frowned, and took half a step back, "Steven, this sound is too loud."
The man with purple hair turned his head and kept fingering, "Knock the door like you, the people inside will never—"
"Click."
Before Steven finished speaking, the door lock was turned from the inside.
The hand that rang the doorbell paused, and Steven looked back at Allen with some complacency, "Look, I just said—oh God, who is this beauty?"
Steven took half a step back, staring at the man standing in the room with bright eyes.
The man in the room was only wearing a bathrobe, and his straight and slender legs were exposed in the air. Steven's eyes were like X-rays, looking up and down the exposed part of the other party.
Asa stood straight at the door, looking at Allen expressionlessly, "What's the matter?" He was indifferent to, or ignored, the other person's Chi Guoguo's look.
With a poker face, Allen said flatly, "What's wrong with your neck?" But he didn't mention his reason for coming.
Asa was startled, took half a step back and looked back at the fitting mirror. Two large red marks stood out on his fair skin.
"..." Asa turned his head strangely, and glanced at the child sitting on the bed.
Since the nipple was bitten last time, he has been feeding Gal before going to bed, but recently there are still strange marks on his body.
What made him feel even more strange was that today even his buttocks were burning with pain.
"It's nothing, I was bitten by a mosquito." Asa squinted his eyes and explained, "What's the matter?"
"You really don't need to change the room? This room seems very dangerous..." Alan's eyes flashed, and he pointed to the man with a demonic look beside him and said, "Steven, the image designer assigned by the company, There are two other assistants who have gone to pack their things and haven’t come yet.”
"Oh God, are you Asa?" The man named Steven trembled all over, leaning forward excitedly, "Oh, this skin, the outline of the eyes, this figure, it's really amazing for me to come to Las Vegas Come on."
Alan lifted his glasses and said coolly, "In fact, you complained to me for half an hour on the plane, and you said that there are more beauties in Hollywood."
"..." Steven smiled back and asked, "Is there?"
"Is that why you came to me?" Asa was not interested in their conversation, and now he needed to have a good talk with his adopted son.
"Of course not, you still have a few minutes." Allen looked at his watch, "Steven made a series of rectification plans for you on the way here."
Asa raised his chin slightly, looked down at the perverted man, "Really?"
Steven was caught by Asa's eyes and shook his body, "Oh my god, your eyes make me want to worship, please accept my knee."
He was answered by the sound of closing the door with a clang.
"..." Steven turned his head resentfully, looked at Allen fixedly, and asked resentfully, "That's why you asked me to see his photos in advance?"
Allen looked back coldly.
Steven gritted his teeth, "Fuck you!"
In the room, Asa was sitting naked on the sofa, with his long legs wide open, looking down seriously.
The skin around the legs was red, and even the roots of the pillars and the double balls were abnormally red. The feeling after bringing the legs together was very strange, it was not painful, it was as if a whole piece of skin had been rough rubbed off.
"Dad?" Gal sat on the bed in a daze, "Dad, are you watching the birds?"
"..." Asa was startled, and hurriedly folded his legs, "Put on clothes." He picked up the trousers with a calm face, pretending to put them on.
A smile flashed across Gal's face, "Dad, you're not wearing panties."
Asa was taken aback, and silently took off the trouser legs that had been put on one of them, "Are you hungry?"
Thinking of the red marks on his neck, the corners of Asa's eyes twitched, "Are you hungry easily? I found that you have grown rapidly recently."
"Yeah." Gal looked a little aggrieved, "I dream every night that I'm looking for something to eat."
Asa raised his eyebrows, "Is it because you grow too fast and can't drink enough milk?"
Seems like weaning babies of this size, but how old is Gal
"Asa, you still have ten minutes." Allen's cold voice came from the door, "Your road plan and revenue sharing have been released, and our time is very tight."
"Oh, don't be so fierce to my male god." Steven reminded in a low voice.
Asa pulled up his pants expressionlessly, and quickly settled the washing problem.
"Let Uncle Heman take care of you today." Asa opened the door with Gal, "I will let him buy new feed for you."
Gal looked up and asked with a puzzled face, "Dad, what is feed?"
While Asa was knocking on the door, while thinking about how to explain the feed problem, Allen, who was following him, said coldly, "Feed? It's for small pets."
Just as the smile appeared on Asa's face, Lyle in the room murmured softly, "Himan, take it easy..."
"..."