Saliva treatment?
But this reason has already been used.
What else? What reason...
Astra hid in the bathroom until he calmed down before daring to go out.
It is refreshing to see Wen adopt various methods, and it is also really uncomfortable.
When he played himself with a blank face, the mixture of handsome and arrogant taste made Astra almost bursting.
However, in order to save the author's face and, of course, the more important thing is to benefit himself, Astra gritted his teeth.
When I came out, I was about to go to bed. Wen suddenly said, "Are you not undressing?"
"...Oh." Astra took off his clothes sparsely.
Knowing what the other party meant, Astra also glanced at him, "The cover is so tight, isn't it hot?"
Wen lifted the corner of the quilt, and it was too embarrassing for the other party to see, so he could only show his long legs with nothing.
The one who knows everything is anxious, and the one who knows nothing is anxious.
Can only look at Jiejie's greedy eyes.
That night, they were pregnant with each other, and they even spent the night peacefully.
By the afternoon of the next day, several people were ready to go to the auction area.
Naan didn't know where she got the news and insisted on staying with them. She followed them all the time. When entering the auction area, she couldn't help showing some panic on her face because she had never been to this place before.
Jiyu was puzzled, "Why are you here if you are afraid?"
This is the point to ask.
The girl's thoughts directly pierced the embarrassment.
Naan smiled and said, "I want to take a look just because I'm afraid."
She tried her best not to see Wen, and the sight that she turned occasionally would be blocked by Astra seemingly.
He found that as the "mutual assistance" with consultants deepened, he began to have a monopoly on consultants.
Thinking about it this way, there are some perverted husband's collocations.
Astra couldn't help laughing out loud, and the gatekeeper who checked the ticket glanced at him, "Go."
I haven't been here for a long time, and the first half of the auction area is no different from before, but after walking to the middle and back part, the group is silent.
Seeing is believing is too cruel compared to a thin "knowing this."
The fact that Topia's auction area can be placed in the center has already made the aspiring young people feel heavy.
When they arrived at the auction house, there were already a lot of people, and the waiter led them to the vacant seat, right in the middle of the auction table.
The front, rear, left, and right seats are full of people. The darkness hides each other's appearance. The buckles on their wrists restrict their mental power. Although they are not far apart, they are very private.
However, Astra looked at the clearly marked snacks on the table and the drinks delivered by the waiter, "Have you brought any money?"
The outstretched hands of several big boys suddenly stiffened.
Wen was calm and calm, "Take a look, it doesn't mean you have to buy it, let alone don't bully the young and poor. If you don't have money now, it doesn't mean you will have no money in the future."
After this sentence, Na'an watched him more enthusiastically.
Not long after, the host came on stage, and after reading the opening remarks, he quickly started the first auction item. The dozens of auction items in front were written on the list. Although there are some rare items, they are completely unavailable to them. Interest.
The people in the dream team all know that Wen is here for the purpose. They have always believed in the rhetoric that Wen told them before the success, and kept a secret.
But until the mysterious item was auctioned to the penultimate item, I haven't seen any items related to prohibited drugs.
Wen became disappointed, and as his little sun said, the auction house owner was just pretending to be a ghost.
"Today's auction is coming to an end." The host walked two laps under the lights. The staff did not put anything on the stage. He suddenly smiled strangely at the questions of the guests. The last auction item."
He walked to the workbench and said, "His mental talent is very high, and his appearance is quite good. He is a representative of the new generation of Solaris Military Academy."
The host's smile became more weird, "More importantly, he was personally sealed by Roax as his future opponent."
Everyone was in an uproar, and the pupils of all members of the Dream Team shrank.
"The last item at auction!" A beam of lights hit Astra, who was sullen, and the host said in a passionate tone, "Mr. Astra, who is closely related to Roax! As long as you buy him, you still need to worry about not finding him. Is it to Roax? Whether it is people who hate or want to challenge Roax's authority, don't you still do it now?!"
Only a single beam of dark light made Astra clear, and his expression of implied anger was seen by everyone.
Linus held Wen tightly to prevent him from rushing into the beam of light. His expression was also unsightly. He stared at the host on the stage with a knife, and snarled, "Don't be impulsive! You want people here again. Know who you are, what do you look like?!"
Those who can come to the auction area are not clean people.
Wen couldn't listen to his persuasion, the blue veins on his neck burst out, his teeth clenched, and he wanted to rush in the direction of Astra.
His Little Sun is now regarded as an auction item for everyone to criticize!
How many of these people have maliciousness towards Roax, and how many will provoke this maliciousness...
Full of anger.
Linus dragged him desperately, but he heard a cracking click. He looked at Wen's hands in shock. The bracelet that restricted them from using mental power had broken into pieces and fell to the ground.
Astra took a few deep breaths and calmed down. He turned his head to face the darkness, but the light shining on him prevented him from seeing the people in the dark, "Don't be impulsive, ask."
"I'm being fooled like this," Astra's tone was actually very gentle, "I know you are very angry, Linus and the others are also angry, forbearance, huh?"
At the end of a moment, Wen calmed down. He motioned to Linus to let him go, and said in a low voice, "Okay."
He was really angry.
Wen turned his head to look at the stage, his eyes were not bottomed, densely packed invisible mental power spread from his body, and the mental power infected with his anger stepped forward along the walls and the floor, leaving a mark on everyone's neck. He branched, and then out of the meeting place, he went deeper.
The boss of the auction house, and the people above him...violence flashed across his face.
"Roax treats him as an opponent, and the enemy's enemy is a friend, boy, why don't you join me against Roax."
There was a burst of laughter, and a mixture of male and female voices rang out, "Look at this face, sister Junde, I feel soft, even if he and Roax have nothing to do with me, I am interested, what's the price?"
The host smiled and said: "The price is, of course—"
The floor near his feet began to mist after being burnt.
"You treat me as an auction item, have you asked whether your own head does not agree with you to behave like this?"
Wen shattered the bracelet in Astra's hand. Astra rubbed his wrist and passed it to the host's ears with a smile, "The guy who can be pushed out as a dead ghost is really stupid. "
The host was shocked and looked to his left hand subconsciously. The bracelet on his hand could detect the mental power within one meter. Why would it not sound? !
Suddenly blessed to the soul at this moment, Astra learned that Wen had hypnotized him, lowered his voice, and hypnotized the host's head with mental power.
"Tell them you were wrong."
"Then say," Astra smiled, "the last auction item is our boss."
The host was in a daze and couldn't help but said: "The last item to be auctioned is the owner of our auction house."
"Although our boss is old and young, he can only hold on to that kind of thing for a minute." The host didn't know what he was talking about. He could only follow the voice in his mind and say word by word." But you can learn a wonderful dog bark for you."
The men and women present looked at the host in shock.
This is the auction house owner? !
Is it serious or is this host wanting to die? !
In the hidden room behind the table, the auction house owner's face was ugly, he broke something that could be thrown on the ground, and his gloomy face stared at the host.
Does he want to die!
Damn it!
"How do you learn how to bark?" Simon hid in the darkness, "how do you bark?"
Puff—
The laughter made the host come back to his senses, his face was suddenly pale, he looked left and right a few times, his legs softened, and he almost sat on the ground.
"Are you still selling it?" The strong guest laughed and said, "Where is your boss? Come over and shout, or is it just to tease us?"
The host dare not move.
The smile on his face was stiff, and his heart was desperate.
Dead, there is no way to survive.
And Astra and his party had walked out along the corner, full of anger to find the owner of the auction house behind the scenes.
The six of them still followed Naan, but Naan was shocked by Wen just now.
Like a raging beast.
The room consultant hidden by the auction house owner can easily know with his mental power. He took his teammates to the direction of the auction house owner with a cold face. I don't know if the owner looks down on their strength or is angered by anger. , He had no idea of running away at this moment.
Very good.
Wen sneered, very good.
On the contrary, Astra became the calmest person among them.
He still remembers the last time Wen suddenly appeared in a mental riot. He frowned and said in his ear, "Is the other party threatening you?"
"...Yes." Wen changed his words, he just suddenly thought that this was a reason.
Astra stopped, and Wen with his shoulder under his palm, could only stop and look back.
"Since there is a threat to you, then we should not act rashly."
"What?" Wen became amused, his anger dropped a lot, "It's okay."
The auction house owner is as easy to control as an ant.
But the feeling of warmth in my heart, this feeling of being valued by the other party, Wen found it fascinating.
But the auction house owner must not stay.
Even if it involves the masked person behind him.
He held Astra's hand backhand, "I will be fine and will protect you."
Then he paused for a while before using mental power to whisper in his ear: "If I get hurt...you can punish me."
...
You can think of this when you come to look for things.
Man, tut tut.
Astra nodded and agreed, looking very deceived.
He also warned Wen, "If you are injured, the punishment must extend to the night of the whole week."
Wen curled up his fingers and said hoarsely: "Okay..."
Naan, who was walking behind, suddenly felt very strange. She stared at Wen and Astra for a while, and couldn't help but ask the people around her: "Are they two usually so and so close?"
"Brother," Simon felt that Naan asked this question strangely, "I live together and eat together every day, of course it's close!"
Yeah?
Naan shook her head, thinking she was thinking about it again.
They used electric switches and went straight all the way, but just when Wen led them to break the auction house owner's door, Wen's expression changed, "Someone blocked my mental power."
Astra immediately opened the door, and the auction house owner sat on the chair with his back to them, his hand on the armrest dripping with blood on the ground.
A premonition rose in the hearts of several people, and they walked around to take a look. Sure enough, the auction house owner tilted his head and widened his eyes. He had died tragically in his seat.
"Ah—" Na'an exclaimed, then gritted her teeth to hold back.
Linus subconsciously turned on the video recording system, how could he make sure that this was not someone else trying to pour dirty water on them.
Wen laughed in anger.
The person he wanted to kill was killed by the opponent's leader.
This is a complete provocation for him.
However, the mental power of the other party can only block Wen for a moment. Wen becomes a powerful spiritual power to surround the remaining spiritual power, and before the owner has to dissipate in the future, he does not hesitate to shred it.
Wen believes that the injury suffered by the other party is definitely much more severe than his last mental riot.
But...
His face turned pale, and Astra subconsciously embraced his waist, "What's the matter?!"
The protagonist closed his eyes fragilely in his arms, "Uncomfortable."
The hidden eyes are full of guilty conscience.
Astra didn't know if he noticed it, but he looked at him worriedly, then put Wen's arm around his neck, and walked out carrying him.
The front chest and back fit snugly.
The pomegranate seeds were already in dilapidated condition due to the torture and torture in the past few days. The clothes that Wen looked for were all extremely delicate fabrics. But now, Astra's clothes are much rougher than his.
Separated by a layer of soft cloth, the warm touch and the feeling of friction can be clearly understood.
Wen buried his head in Astra's neck, and took a deep breath while he was not paying attention.
Astra's scalp was numb when he inhaled, and he got goose bumps on the arms of Wen's legs.
...here we go again.
Interaction that is both tortuous and refreshing.
Watching their interaction, Naan was silent.
"..." She felt that she really should see a doctor, otherwise why would she see pink bubbles on these two people?
"I'm hurt." Wen murmured.
Here comes the reason.
"Well," Astra smiled across his eyes, "so take a good rest tonight."
As if he didn't know Wen's thoughts, he turned him up twice to prevent him from slipping from behind.
This posture is a bit awkward. For the face-saving Wen, he never thought that he would have the opportunity to lie behind other same-sex.
Simon and the others said loyally: "It's our turn to carry it in a while!"
"No," Astra refused directly, jokingly, "Rough hands, can you touch us?"
Wen... Wen started to smell peach again.