The Cubs Picked Up Are All Villains

Chapter 103

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Ruan Shiqing just leaned lightly on her.

The young man sat with his knees bent, holding a book in both hands. The wind outside the window blew his hair gently, and he looked comfortable and at ease.

The only one who was nervous from beginning to end was Rong Heng.

The heat spread from the place where they were touching. In just a moment, sweat began to appear on the pads of Rong Heng's paws. He moved his paws uncomfortably and tilted his head towards Ruan Shiqing. He did not dare to move his body for fear of disturbing him from reading.

The dark golden eyes looked without blinking, greedily moving from the young man's face down to his bare feet.

Because he didn't have to go out, Ruan Shiqing wore a set of light cotton home clothes today. Perhaps because of his long pants, the grey pants were a little short, revealing a small part of his calves and delicate ankles.

It was a pair of very delicate feet, the skin was like the finest porcelain, with a lustrous and delicate luster, the straight and slender calf bones extended downward, forming a beautiful arc at the instep, the ankle bones on both sides were slightly convex, the tendons and bones of the instep were clear, and even the blue blood vessels could be seen, looking forward, the toes were a lustrous nude pink, and the nails were neatly trimmed.

The protruding Adam's apple kept rolling, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stared at the pair of slender white legs and delicate feet, his mouth dry and wanting to lick them.

But I dare not.

Suppressing the restlessness rising from deep within his body, Rong Heng swung his tail restlessly, his heart eager to make some moves.

Seeing the young man lowering his eyes and reading a book seriously, he didn't seem to notice my abnormality. I swallowed again, and bravely used my thick and fluffy tail to hook the other's ankle.

Rong Heng half-closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but he was actually staring at Ruan Shiqing out of the corner of his eye.

First, the tip of the tail accidentally swung to the opponent's instep, rubbing it gently. After realizing that the opponent did not resist, it became bolder, curled the tip of the tail into a circle, and gently wrapped it around the opponent's ankle.

The young man's ankle was very thin, and it was easily encircled. Staring at that thin white ankle, Rong Heng's heartbeat began to beat uncontrollably again, and the desire in his heart became deeper. The tip of his tail began to get more and more aggressive, moving up along the ankle and encircling the straight calf.

Just when he was about to succeed, the young man who was concentrating on reading suddenly moved, as if he was tired of sitting, and changed his posture, just enough to put the restless tail tip under his feet.

It seemed to feel very comfortable, and the porcelain-white foot was even rubbing against it lightly or heavily.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes and eyebrows.

Rong Heng's mind exploded instantly, and an indescribable feeling climbed up along the tip of his tail that was stepped on, making him even more restless. In order to suppress the surging emotions, his body even trembled slightly. He felt like an overloaded engine that would explode in the next second.

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

Rong Heng quickly pulled back his tail, patted it hard on the carpet to dispel the unbearable nausea, and then hid the tail tightly under his belly.

Ruan Shiqing turned a page and the corners of his lips curled up.

Old Bart's operation lasted eighty-nine hours.

Garland, together with his three assistants, worked tirelessly for three days and nights and finally completed the mechanized transformation.

On the vital signs monitor, the curve was steady and strong.

Old Bart was lying on the hospital bed, with only a sterile cloth covering his abdomen. Three-quarters of his naked body was covered with silver-white metal, and the remaining quarter was old, loose, and mottled skin.

Queen Seya had been waiting anxiously outside the operating room for several hours. When she saw the assistant pushing the bed out, she anxiously went forward and asked, "How is your father?"

Jia Lan exchanged a glance with Si Yan who was standing behind her and lowered his eyes: "The operation was very successful. You will wake up in an hour. Your body will be full of strength. You may need about a month to adapt and get used to it."

Seya breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that. After thanking him, she hurried to the ward with her maid.

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

Garland put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, raised his eyes and looked at me, his jaw slightly tense: "Your Majesty, can you tell me now, what do you know?"

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

After that, without waiting for the patient to finish examining him, he went to the operating room at a leisurely pace.

Garland opened the document and saw Hector's photo first. The small print below the photo detailed the attack on Hector and... his current coordinates.

Although I had some guesses when Si Yan hinted at it intentionally or unintentionally, but when I really confirmed that the other party was not dead, I couldn't help but tears up.

He looked away, tilted his head back, and pinched the bridge of his nose to push back the burning heat and calm his ecstatic mood.

After several minutes, he managed to calm down, dragged the document and continued reading.

Then he saw the photo of the black dragon cub, which detailed the time when the cub was born and the situation when it was picked up.

Garland stared with wide eyes and watched carefully, his heart filled with ecstasy.

He bit his fingers hard and managed to stay calm and not lose his composure.

Hector was not dead. The baby dragon that was so attractive to him was hatched from the lost dragon egg.

The heavy shadow that had shrouded his heart for many years finally dissipated. Garland cried and laughed, and he wanted to rush to the hotel immediately to take a good look at the cute baby dragon.

By the time Si Yan and the queen came out of the ward, she had already calmed down.

Si Yan supported the queen, whose belly was becoming more and more prominent, and smiled at her, "The operation went better than you expected. I hope we can have another chance to work together in the future."

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

Although Hector did not die, the mermaids had made plans ahead of time, so Hector and Si Yan still had a common enemy.

"The remaining postoperative care can be handled by the assistant. I have some personal matters to attend to, so I'll leave first." After saying hello to the two of them, he hurried away.

Seya looked at the other party's eager back, looked up at Si Yan, and asked with a little doubt: "What kind of cooperation does your majesty have with Dr. Hawthorne?"

Si Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Hawthorne is not from the laboratory. He is a professor you invited specially for your father's illness."

Hearing this, Seya's frown relaxed and she smiled cheerfully: "Dad will be very happy if he knows about this."

"Yeah," Si Yan's smile remained unchanged.

Whether Old Bart is happy or not doesn't know, but now, he is very happy.

Garland's surgery went even better than expected.

On the third day after the exchange meeting, Ruan Shiqing went to visit Professor Clay.

Professor Clay is an elderly Bis man who is nearly two hundred years old. He is a bit serious and old-fashioned, but he is knowledgeable. He treats Ruan Shiqing with the same enthusiasm and tolerance as he treats a junior.

Ruan Shiqing and the other party talked about everything from the antimatter energy that is currently popular to the exoskeleton mecha that may appear in the future, and benefited a lot from it.

I stayed in Professor Clay's laboratory for the whole day and only reluctantly said goodbye at ten o'clock in the evening.

Before leaving, Professor Clay gave some copies of his discarded manuscripts to him: "These were drawn by me when I had nothing to do. In the end, they were abandoned for various reasons. But showing them to you young people may help broaden your thinking."

It is very clear what the manuscript of a master mechanic means, even if it is just an abandoned manuscript by the other party.

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

Professor Clay patted me on the shoulder and smiled cheerfully: "There is one more thing I have to remind you. Although your hacking skills are very good, since you have the ability, you might as well take the test yourself. Although only you can see it now, there is no guarantee that others will not pay attention to it in the future."

The old man didn't say it too clearly, but just winked at me meaningfully.

Ruan Shiqing was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red.

Professor Clay is the former president of the Mechanical Association. He never expected that the other party could see through the highest-privilege account that Noah had created for him.

I am not enthusiastic about this level of recognition. I created the account just to read the information in the Metis database. After coming to Sikkim, I hardly used it. So I didn't care.

But I didn't expect it to be broken in time.

He looked embarrassed and said, "I will resubmit the application as soon as possible."

Dai Si stared blankly beside him, seemingly not understanding: "What are you talking about?"

Professor Clay, on the other hand, didn't seem to care. He waved his hand and laughed, "Don't be so nervous. It's a good thing for young people to have abilities. However, I will notify the Information Security Department to fix this loophole."

Ruan Shiqing thanked the other party for the first time, and ran away at a rapid pace regardless of Dai Si's call.

Even when I got on the speeder, my face was still burning.

Ruan Shiqing let out a long sigh, thinking that if you do something wrong, you will have to pay for it.

Check your calendar, make a note of your certification, and prepare to submit a name change and grade re-certification application to the Machinists Association as soon as possible.

Rong Heng, who was lying on the back seat, watched the man get on the landspeeder. He rubbed his face, took a deep breath, and his face was red.

He narrowed his eyes and was secretly alert: "Didn't you meet Professor Clay today?"

If I remember correctly, Clay should be a 200-year-old man.

Why is Ruan Shiqing blushing? ! !

The sudden voice startled Ruan Shiqing. He turned around and found Rong Heng sitting in the back row: "When did you come?"

I was clearly alone when I went out.

"I saw that you haven't come back yet, so I came to see you because I was worried." Rong Heng explained, and then asked persistently: "Did you see anyone else today?"

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

Ruan Shiqing didn't blush at this moment. He noticed the other party's tense jaw and said with a smile: "Are you very concerned about whether you have met the other person?"

This question is not easy to answer.

Rong Heng pursed his lips and thought seriously for a moment before he found a reasonable excuse for himself: "Sikkim is not safe now."

Therefore, it is necessary to keep a close eye on the person and try to avoid him/her interacting with strangers, especially those who are young and handsome.

His expression was serious.

Ruan Shiqing stared at him for a moment, and under the other person's nervous eyes, he slowly said: "I haven't seen anyone else."

The Crown Prince's tense jaw finally relaxed a little.

But then she showed a puzzled expression again. Why was she blushing just now

But this time, no matter how he tried, Ruan Shiqing refused to answer.