Come on Darling

A year later, Ai Xiaoye's daughter was born.

Yes, daughter. Ai Xiaoye feels very satisfied. At least her daughter's gender can and can only be inherited from her. Whoever says her daughter has nothing to do with her must be confused.

The more worrying thing is that it is said that the females of the Aniimi are all fake females, and the person responsible for childbirth in the marriage life is still her spouse, so she must travel across the universe to find a man who can give birth to her as an adult. . This feels a little worried, but also... a little cool.

Although Ai Xiaoye did not encounter any danger when giving birth to Ai Xiaowei, he did not suffer any less-because she was pregnant with an alien, and her pregnancy period was several months longer than that of normal people on Earth. In short, she had had enough and decided she didn't want to have a second child. Therefore, once he realizes that his daughter will let a man with a Y chromosome in the universe feel that he is full of golden light in the future, he will taste the taste of childbirth and childbirth. Ai Xiaoye almost feels that his daughter will avenge all human women. Comfortable.

However, she did not suffer purely. The pregnancy obviously changed Ai Xiaoye's physique completely. Able to demolish a house with bare hands and don’t say it—After Ai Xiaowei was born, because of her explosive mental strength, she could only live in the four-dimensional space. People only. Because she didn't know how to control her mental power when she was young, she would make mental attacks abruptly, so even though she could get close to him, the Planto people still tried not to meet her. As for the Aniemi who are born militant, they don't mind. They darken their eyes at a baby without moving. They are almost abnormal. Parents will not let them get close!

But Ai Xiaoye is completely immune to Ai Xiaowei's mental attacks. When Ai Xiaowei spoiled, no matter how the furnishings flew around and the house was disassembled into pieces over and over again into powder, Ai Xiaoye was able to be alone in the eye of the storm without any influence. This discovery made Julian ecstatic. Many times he wanted to talk to Ai Xiaoye and stopped, his eyes were almost like glass windows, and his inner thoughts were emptied.

Finally, one day, he couldn't help but talk to Ai Xiaoye about the racial talent of the Aenemi—spiritual manipulation.

Ai Xiaoye... Damn it, so dangerous!

She now finally understands why Julian always has an expression of desire and dissatisfaction to endure internal injuries... It turns out that this servant has the ability to directly code her brain, so that she can secrete dopamine crazily when she sees him, and become overwhelmed by him. Humanoid _ love the doll.

Ai Xiaoye doesn't understand, why are there such non-CJ plug-ins no matter that world? There are deadly poisons in martial arts, and there are ecstasy in fantasy. I thought science fiction should be innocent, but it turned out to be more naked, and I directly stimulated the brain's cortex! It's simply the rhythm of "can't trust anymore".

It was at this time that Ai Xiaoye vaguely realized that the villain he had encountered was actually a villain! Even if there is a plug-in, the person who will give the other party OX drugs and ecstasy is bound to be a morally corrupt villain. By analogy, Julian's race is not a good thing. And it is difficult for them to control the impulse to manipulate the other side's cortex... not only is moral corruption, it is simply moral decay!

And Julian is the rare awakened among this group of lost elements...

"Let me try it." When Julian said this seriously, Ai Xiaoye felt embarrassed or embarrassed, "Maybe you can resist my mental attack... so I don't have to worry about controlling it someday. Can't help but make a big mistake."

Ai Xiaoye: …well, at least you still know this is a big mistake.

"No." She still categorically rejected it. "Since I know it is wrong, control it." She felt it necessary to tell Julian clearly, "Do you know about drugs? In case the drug abuser always thinks-maybe I have quit. It's dropped, so let's take another breath. Maybe he won't do it again. Then he will never be able to quit. Since he knows that this is wrong, he should restrain it."

"You don't understand how difficult this is." Julian smiled bitterly.

Ai Xiaoye really didn't know, because this was not an impulse that a normal person would have at all. However, she and Julian no longer need to distinguish right from wrong, and she needs to support him at this time.

"You don't understand." Ai Xiaoye said, "You haven't used mental power on me, and I still fall in love with you. Love this kind of feeling is not the kind that you make you love and obey you all the time. , Show affection regardless of occasion. It is a kind of original intention and perseverance, no matter how happy, angry, sad, no matter how much compromise and running-in is needed, no matter how much resistance, how many people oppose, in the end I want to be with you, think I want your happiness to be related to me. This is my love for you." She held Julian's hand and stared into his eyes, "So once I say it, it means that from the beginning to the end, never Will change. But if you dare to use mental power on me, no matter how much or how many times you have used it-as long as you try, I will definitely doubt whether this original intention and perseverance is my original intention. At that time, my Love is shaken. Do you understand?"

After a long time, Julian said, "I understand."

Ai Xiaoye smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "So restrain yourself, no matter whether I have the ability to resist, you should not use it to me-can you?" When Julian nodded, she leaned over and kissed him. On the forehead, "It makes me feel that you love me, it's actually that simple. You can see that you can restrain the racial instinct for me..."

When she said this, her face blushed dullly, and she whispered, "Oh, I suddenly feel so romantic... Damn it, you swear you didn't use mental energy on me just now, did you?"

And Julian smiled, "I swear, I didn't have it in the past, and I will never be in the future."

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