On the way home from the scientific research institute, Yang Yang kept staring at Archibald.
Archibald: ââŠâ
Only a dead person could ignore this gaze.
Archibald sighed, switched the car to automatic driving mode, then turned to look at Yang Yang: âWhat are you doing?â
Yang Yang changed his posture, resting his elbows on the car window to support his head, and said in leisure tone: âI was thinking, whether I should tell you a secret.â
Archibald raised his eyebrows: âHave you figured it out yet?â
Yang Yang pondered for two seconds, then nodded: âFigured it out. âGive me your tail.â
Archibald: ââŠâ
More and more tricks to cheat the tail appeared.
Archibald looked helpless, but he still stretched out his tail and put it on Yang Yangâs leg very consciously, as its tip hooked around Yang Yangâs leg ââ he only discovered this morning that surrounding Yang Yang with the tail like this was very addictive.
Therefore, even if heâs âselling tails and to gain favourâ and Yang Yang feels that he had taken advantage of him, he is also happy to let Yang Yang take advantage.
But at this time, Yang Yang didnât secretly rejoice. Instead, he took a deep breath with a solemn face, and put his hand on Archibaldâs tail.
One second, two seconds, three secondsâŠ
Silence.
Yang Yang raised his hand and looked confused, âHuh?â
Archibald didnât know what transpired so he asked, âWhatâs wrong?â
Yang Yang was silent for a moment, then leaned back in his chair, looked at Archibald solemnly and said, âWhat a pity, my Lord Duke. It seems that you have no fate to know my secret for the time being.â
Archibald: ââŠâ
You cheated to hug the tail and didnât even follow the script?
Archibald felt both amused and cheated, but a slight smile appeared on his face, âThatâs really a pity. ââThe speed of the car is not fast and we will get home in an hour. You can have a rest and Iâll take care of some paperwork in the meantime.â
It was rare for Yang Yang to see Archibald handling official business, so he couldnât help being curious: âArenât you on vacation?â
Archibald: âThere will be a winter camp after the tourist season and I will be a counselor there. I need to familiarize myself with some information in advance.â
Yang Yang oh-ed, and stopped talking, he quickly fell asleep holding Archibaldâs tail.
In fact, he was not joking just now, but was really considering whether to tell Archibald about the Soul Cube. So he tried to take Archibald into the cultivating side of the Soul Cube, if he could achieve this, then confess his secrets, if he couldnâtâŠhe really didnât think it would be possible.
However, the fact was that not only it was impossible, but he had also received a message from Soul Cube.
ăDemihuman soul information is detected, and the soul level is higher than that of the host, so the inclusion procedure is aborted. ]
ăIf you want to raise this species, it is recommended to make a contract binding. ă
ăDue to the low level of the hostâs soul, it is recommended to destroy the soul core of the species, and then bind it via contract to prevent backlash. ă
ăDo you want to execute the program to destroy the soul core? ă
Yang Yang: ââŠâ
Program to destroy the soul core? ? ?
Yang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then immediately sent the âno executionâ command to Soul Cube. After the feedback from Soul Cube disappeared and he became a good baby again, Yang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
But more doubts appeared.
So Yang Yang called Roth and asked: ăRoth, is Soul Cube also AI? Can it still attack? ă
Roth:ăItâs not AI, itâs a pure Horcrux. As for destroying program, it is because the former owner used it to send the masterâs soul to this world, and there are many dangers when crossing the gap between dimensions, so this defense mechanism was very necessary. ă
Yang Yang: ăâŠâŠâŠă
Roth: ăHowever, the Soul Cube is now bound to master, and its functions are closely related to masterâs soul. If master wants to destroy Dukeâs soul, I am afraid that masterâs own soul will be damaged.
âMaster, do you want to kill Duke? ă
Yang Yang: ăHas your database gotten rusty after not connecting to internet for two days? ă
Roth: ăâŠâŠă
Roth felt wronged: ăThen master, did you try to put the Duke in the Soul Cube? ă
Yang Yang: ăYes. ă
Roth: ăWhy? ă
Yang Yang: ăI want to raise him. ă
Roth: ăâŠâŠâŠă
It felt like master was insulting its IQ.
However, it dared not say anything. Sob.
However, Yang Yang ignored Roth. He leaned back on the seats and started picking on gaps between scales on the tail, thinking about Soul Cube.
The idea to confess his secret didnât come on a whim, but he wanted to do so because he remembered the âsoul purificationâ function of the Soul Cubeââ there was a time when he got infected by Archibaldâs diseased soul power after accidentallyâsnatchingâ some of it, but when the diseased soul power entered the soul cube, it was instantly purified, fluorescent ball even munched on it as a snack.
Therefore, Yang Yang was confident that even if the Soul Cube couldnât cure Archibaldâs illness, it could at least purify his soul power. Even if Archibaldâs riot were reoccurring, as long as the soul power was being purified before the onset, Archibald wouldnât have to suffer so much.
And Yang Yangâs plan to let Archibald enter the Soul Cube was: first put Archibald into the planting side, and then enter the soul cultivation side from the planting side.
If Archibald successfully entered, he would confess everything to Archibald.
However, it turned out that he was too naive.
In this case, he can only turn back to the genetic disease itself.
But taking the road of solving genetic diseases was as difficult as climbing the skyââYang Yang also read some basic medical books in the past two days. Although he had mostly concentrated on the superficial information, he understood how difficult it was to treat soul power diseases, let alone such an unprecedented genetic disease.
Thinking of this, Yang Yang couldnât help but feel anxious in his heart, the movements of his hands became a little more erratic. His five fingers curled up and scratched on the tail in his arms. He did not use much force and defensive scales on the tail were thick and strong, so his strength of a milk cat could barely leave a few white marks that could be erased with a single swipe.
But, even though the strength was small, the scratching reached Archibaldâs heart.
Archibald in front froze, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath, turned off the information on the light screen, and looked over.
Yang Yang didnât notice it, and was still hugging Archibaldâs tail, unknowingly picking on the edges of the scales.
Archibald narrowed his eyes, then unbuckled his seat belt and leaned over.
A shadow suddenly fell over him, and Yang Yang came back to his mind, finding himself surrounded by Archibald in the backseat.
Yang Yang: ââŠâ
Yang Yang: âWhat are you doing?â
Archibaldâs black as ink pupils were like the deep sea, but his voice was hoarse as if he had been suffering from thirst for a long time: âYou were kneading so happily, what do you think Iâm going to do?â
Yang Yang: ââŠâ
Yang Yang looked down at the tail he was holding, and there were several thin white marks on the black scalesâalthough it would not hurt, but according to sensitivity of Archibaldâs tail, it would be impossible for him not to feel it.
Yang Yang: ââŠâŠâ
Yang Yang erased those white marks with some guilty conscience, and then seriously taught Archibald: âArenât you working? Get busy with your work, donât be half-hearted.â
Archibald didnât listen to him changing the subject, he held Yang Yangâs face from the side with one hand and pressed on his lower lip unceremoniously: âIâll get busy with you first.â
The hot lips pressed down, first rubbed against Yang Yangâs lips and then couldnât wait to suck on them.
Yang Yang: ââŠâ
Archibald liked kissing him a lot, Yang Yang already understood this yesterday, and he would never get tired of it, especially after self-learning the trick of âsucking lipsâ.
However, after such a long kiss, it would be really difficult to meet people with swollen lips like sausages.
So after Archibald sucked on them twice, and tried to change the gap between his lips, Yang Yang immediately turned his head back and avoided it.
Archibald had just eaten an âappetizerâ and wanted to chase after him, but he didnât want to force Yang Yang, so he pressed kisses on Yang Yangâs face aggrievedly, and asked, âWhatâs wrong?â
Still acting coquettish.
Yang Yang felt helpless and lectured him again, âIf you keep on sucking like this, my lips will break.â
Archibald was taken aback, he felt a little embarrassed and somewhat disappointed: âIâŠâ
Yang Yang interrupted him, âHow about I teach you a better french kiss?â
Archibald was stunned for a moment, and then his face immediately brightened, his eyes were full of tenderness: âOkay.â
Yang Yang reached out his hand to hold Archibaldâs face, and showed a wide smile: âFirst of all, open your mouth.â
As he spoke, Yang Yangâs thumb pressed lightly against Archibaldâs chin, and then applied some pressure until Archibaldâs jaw opened following Yang Yangâs strength, showing white teeth and a red tongue.
Yang Yang turned his head to meet him, their lips pressed together, the hot and humid breath mingled together, the soft inner membrane were swept with tongue and his body fluid still had the aroma of fruit milk⊠All of these became like a spark lighting a fuse and with a BANG, something inside Archibaldâs skull exploded, buzzing sound filled his ears and his blood was so hot it was boiling.
Yang Yang tasted the sensation for a while, and backed away to admire Archibaldâs dazed expression, feeling a little proud. ââAt any rate, he had lived a whole life longer than Archi. Although he had never tasted meat, he still had a lot more âexperienceâ.
âLord Duke,â Yang Yang put a finger on Archibaldâs chin and laughed like a hooligan, âHow do you feel?â
Archibaldâs parted lips closed lightly, and his Adamâs apple rolled, swallowing the light fruity aroma in your mouth.
Ignoring Yang Yangâs âravishingâ his lips, Archibald looked at Yang Yang deeply with his eyes as deep and black as ink, like a lion seeing prey step into his own territory.
âI want more.â
Yang Yang was taken aback: â⊠huh?â
Archibald lifted Yang Yangâs chin and pressed his hands on the back of the chair. His tail passed behind Yang Yangâs waist and gently rolled around him, clinging to his waist.
Archibald repeated: âI want more.â
Without waiting for Yang Yangâs refusal, Archibald became a student that suddenly dragged his instructor to practice their learning results.
Yang Yang had nowhere to escape and couldnât even turn his head to the side, so he could only personally experience what it meant to âbring disaster on oneselfâ.
Five minutes later, Yang Yang leaned on the back of the chair to breathe, his eyes were misty: âI almost thought I was going to die.â
Duke of Donton was not only powerful in combat, but also a man with strong lungsâ this was not like a kiss, but more like a battle for oxygen .
Archibald also sat back in the driverâs seat, rubbed his hot ears, he glanced at Yang Yang but didnât speak.
Yang Yang understood Archibaldâs expression and raised his eyebrows: âStill feeling wronged?â
Archibald put down his hand, revealing his ears that were so red they looked about to ooze blood, âYou grabbed me first.â
If it wasnât for Yang Yang playing with his tail, he would have been able to drive the car home himself.
âWhat about me. Look at what you did.â
Yang Yang opened his mouth, sticking out a little tip of his tongue. There was an abnormal redness on the tip of his tongue, which was the result of being eaten like an ice cream by a certain Duke just now.
Archibald looked at it, and then he couldnât take back his eyes anymore, his tail was ready to curl around Yang Yangâs waist again.
Yang Yang: ââŠâ
Yang Yang closed his mouth, picked up the tail curling around his waist and put it in his arms, and patted it gentlyâdonât move. Then he took out a mask from his pocket, put it on, and turned to look at Archibald indifferently.
Oh, there was a pig face drawn on the mask.
Archibald: ââŠâ
âPfft.â Archibald was stunned for a second and then couldnât help laughing. The bright smile on his handsome face was like the icing on the cake.
Yang Yang had to admit that Archibaldâs smiling face has a magic power to dispel all negative energy.
After Archibald finished laughing, he leaned over again, but this time he didnât get too close, and there was no hungry wolf in his eyes.
Archibald bowed his head and kissed Yang Yang through the mask, his voice was still smiling, gentle as water, âSorry, I was too excited this time, I will be gentler next time.â
For example, tonight.
Yang Yang didnât know what Archibald was planning. All he knew was that Archibald had admitted to his mistake and apologised, so he nodded âmagnanimouslyâ: âOkay, I forgive you.â
Archibald smiled, sat back in the driverâs seat, and changed the car back to manual mode, speeding up to go home.
âŠ
The house was very lively. In the living room, He Shu and Gu Lita are sitting on the sofa, and the black panther Roth was squatting at He Shuâs feet. There were three holographic figures facing them, consisting of Ya Qing and two other people.
The five players each had a deck of bare cards and were playing vigorously.
âHey! Byrd!â
A hologram facing the door saw them coming back first, stood up immediately, and greeted with a big laugh. âIt was Archibaldâs other father, Sauron Abel.
Archibald obviously followed Abelâs appearance, but Abelâs facial features were deeper and rougher, with a heroic masculinity. He also had a hearty smile, with the kind of aura that attracted peopleâs attention like the sun.
âDad.â
In comparison, Archibald was much âcolderâ.
Archibald walked over with Yang Yang, and greeted the three people on the opposite side one by one. Yang Yang still called him âUncleâ, but Abel didnât say anything.
After Yang Yang sat down with Archibald, Abel started talking.
âWeâll be there in two days. We wanted to surprise you by coming here suddenly, but Ya Qing had a slip of his tongue. So nevermind that, although there wonât be much surprise, but itâs worth it that I can video chat with my baby every day in these two days.
I couldnât touch him for a whole month, Iâm almost rusted.â
Shu glared at him, âWhat nonsense are you talking, donât scare Yang Yang.â
Although his voice was serious, his ears turned red.
Abelâs smile became dangerous, and he stared at He Shu like a hungry wolf.
Yang Yang: ââŠâ
Okay, he now understood where Archibald got his vigour from.
But Abel quickly took back his eyes and looked over with a smile. âByrd, I sent you an email, remember to check it. Iâve been keeping it for you since you were fourteen years old and currently it should come in handy.âYou can watch it together with Yang Yang.â
Can he look as well?
Yang Yang was curious and approached Archibald.
He Shu and Gu Lita were also a little curious, and put down the cards in their hands to have a look.
Archibald checked the mail, where he saw a very large file package. There were 8 more folders inside, numbered from 14 to 21, obviously representing Archibaldâs age.
âIs it your growth record photo?â
Yang Yang was looking forward to it, he had only seen a photo of Archibald when he was a baby.
He Shu also put on a smile ââ although Abel was always âcasualâ, he still loves children very much.
Archibald paused for a moment, he felt that his dad who took him shopping which ended up in people stepping on his tail, shouldnât be so considerate.
But after hesitating for two seconds, Archibald casually clicked on the folder on 21.
There were more than a dozen video files in the folder, all titled similarly: âThe Bedroom of the Indifferent Butlerâ, âThe Butlerâs Black Uniformâ, âThe Butler Under the Apronâ, âThe Young Masterâs CallââŠ
Yang Yang: â⊠â
He Shu: ââŠâ
Gu Lita: ââŠâ â
Shouldnât these be given to Amber?â
Archibald didnât see the subtlety in these names, so he took it as a housekeeper teaching materials.
Abel: âAmber wonât have any use for this. Since I learned that Yang Yang likes to act as the butler Iâve searched for these for you.â