The bright sunlight shone down from the roof skylight, and on the bedroom floor covered with light yellow wood texture, it sprinkled with striking warm soft spots. Lying on the chuáng, there is an indescribable comfort. The warm thin quilt and soft pillows together create an extremely nostalgic comfortable environment. The pillow nests and sheets next to it remain a faint and familiar fragrance of flower water. Of course, there is still a very faint residual heat.

Lin Xiang's body completely relaxed. From when he had suddenly become greedy for this simple and sweet life. Especially sleeping -... He didn't think of chuáng at all, and just wanted to curl lazily in the quilt. It was like a fat cat with a slow movement, except hiding in the small nest, waiting for the owner to deliver the food to his mouth on time, and he didn't want to do anything. Even if he opened his eyelids and looked around, there was no way between the kitchen and the bedroom, and there was more than ten meters long walking. The sweet aroma of toast baked in the stove came from the air, and the two-headed beef cured meat was crispy in the frying pan, and the "sizzling" sound of oil beads kept coming out of the surface. The eggs that broke the egg shell fell into the oil pan, making a "beakla" bubble sound. Soon, it then emitted a strong aroma of wild thyme powder and pepper mixed with each other.

With his nose tilted, Lin Xiang took a deep breath intoxicatedly. He didn't want to open his eyes, and his stomach that had been hungry for the whole night, but he burst out with a "rumble" protest. Like an obese rice worm who had not woken up from deep sleep, he waved his abdomen in dissatisfaction, curled his abdomen towards the bent part of the body twisted into a bow. He turned over, pulled the quilt up to cover his ears and nostrils, completely blocking all the sources of you, and continuing his lazy and pleasant happy life.

The crisp sound of the high-heeled treading on the ground slowly from far to near, standing in front of the chuáng.

No words, no movement. Lin Xiang opened his eyes vigilantly and helplessly in the darkness created inside the quilt.

Like yesterday, the quilt covering the body was roughly lifted by a sudden powerful force. Lin Xiang, who was wearing only cotton slits, suddenly became completely in the slightly cool air.

"It's time to have breakfast. Dear Emperor..."

Ying Jia was wearing a long and thin beige shirt today, with a cotton short ku. The long hem of the shirt completely covered the short ku. Even from the angle where Lin Xiang was lying on the chuáng, he could only see a little light blue ku ku seam edge. This combination highlighted the straight pair of tuitions without any obstruction. A pair of light gray ultra-thin stockings perfectly interpreted the thrilling curve. In addition, coffee satin high heels that were twelve centimeters high. "." Lin Xiang felt that the genitals under his body were uncomfortable, and an uncontrollable sharp triangle tent was erected in the middle of the ku.

This sentence obviously has a joke, and there is also a little dissatisfaction... According to Rand Walker and Liu Yuchen, what Lin Xiang needs most now is to adapt to daily life as an ordinary person. However, no one expected that this became the best reason for him to escape labor reasonably and become a lazy person.

As unscrupulous as before, **, it is absolutely impossible for now... Although Ying Jia is already a six-star parasite, her physique and parasite will not be compared at all. Not to mention a sudden mutant individual like Lin Xiang who cannot estimate the specific evolutionary intensity.

From the time he left the hospital last week, whatever he did meant destruction and ma Jian.

All the brick and stone floors walked along the way were broken.

The bowls and chopsticks used for eating, and they immediately broke and broke.

Even the voice and breathing have a strong and terrifying sonic boom like a hurricane. What Lin Chao felt was unbearable was that the evolved teeth had lost the most basic judgment ability of food. The hardness and strength that could not be described in words made all foods such as rice, bread, beef or milk mash feel like chewing in the mouth, like porridge or soft food. There is no flexible texture, nor is there a soft and hard texture of different species. Although it contains the necessary nutrition for the body, every time you eat...

.”.Lin Xiang always has a nausea that is like sucking liquid and wants to vomit at any time.

It took more than a month to go on track in daily life. However, at the cost, the various decorations in the imperial palace, especially the items in the emperor's residence, have been replaced by more than 60 batches.

There is no return without a move... Lin Xiang has learned to control the unparalleled power inside his body to the appropriate level that an ordinary person can withstand under the corresponding circumstances. At least, the keen touch of food will not be damaged on the spot due to excessive force, and the brain's layer-by-layer suppression of the sudden energy of cells, and it will be reduced to the lowest level. The teeth that are enough to chew the steel ingots and rocks, and now they can taste the soft and hard stems of cooked rice grains again. But he has never tried to use Ying Jia, **c

It’s not that I don’t want to, but that I don’t dare.

He was afraid that he would really fulfill what Liu Yuchen said. When he was controlled by Yu Wang, the human body would often burst out with unimaginable huge potential. Although his daily state had been controlled, Lin Xiang himself could not guarantee what would happen at the moment of his erection."...c

The reason why Lin Xiang became lazy was not really content with enjoyment. For him, laziness was actually not a state of life, but the best way to reduce the strength and strength of the body as much as possible. The huge energy generated by the fusion of the virus will be gradually sealed inside the cell due to the driving force of subjective thinking consciousness. Feelings."...

.Just like the comic "Dragon Ball", which was once popular in the old era, will transform at different stages based on the battle and opponent's situation, showing the outrageous and terrifying combat power. What Lin Xiang needs to do now is exactly the opposite of it. It is not release of energy, but sealing them layer by layer inside the body. It is like a violent devil who is enough to destroy the world, completely restraining all the characteristics that are different from ordinary people and becoming an inconspicuous ordinary person.

He remembered the last sentence Rand Walker had said to him when he left the Imperial Capital Hospital c

"We never have a second x2 potion. When Liu Yuchen left the 24th City of Life, Josephine did not leave him any relevant information about the drug production or experimental records. Perhaps, even Josephine herself had long forgotten the actual formula of x2 -... She had suffered from intermittent paranoia, and even when she was awake, it was difficult to recall what she had done. Although the viruses in your body had merged, no one could tell whether they had truly reached a neutral state. As a host, the only thing you can do is to try to suppress your strength and help them find a balance point in adapting. The same old saying... Whether you are a human being or become a beast depends on your thoughts."

The food on the dining table was very generous and sufficient. The moment his butt came into contact with the wooden chair, Lin Xiang finally moved his eyes away from Ying Jiaxiong... The huge peaks that covered his shirt and the deep concaves that came out of the gap in the open collar all gave him a strong excitement that urgently needed to fire.

Of course, you can rely on, **, and solve the problem.

But this simply cannot achieve the purpose you need.

Normal person! Normal person! Normal person! Normal person! I need to be a normal person, instead of still maintaining the existing strength, making everyone afraid of inaccessible monsters...

Even if you want to be with your wife, you need to be patient that others can't imagine.

The volume and volume of the plate in front of Lin Xiang must be more than three times that in front of Ying Jia.

The fried meat with a strong aroma was stacked in the middle of the plate, forming a hill with a height of at least ten centimeters. The bread was cut very thickly, and there were huge buns more than one meter long in the round vine basket. As for eggs, the deep concave white porcelain basin was completely piled up, and a light yellow oil line was already popping up near the edge of the basin. If calculated based on the actual weight, all the food on the dining table should be about fifteen kilograms. Although it also included Ying Jia's part, her actual consumption of no more than three to four hundred grams.

This is just Lin Xiang's normal meal. Compared with when he left the hospital, it has been reduced a lot.

At first, Lin Xiang spent most of his daily meals. Because the power contained in his body was too strong, the consumption rate was hundreds of times higher than that of ordinary people. As a supplement, at that time, he needed to eat at least 6 to 800 kilograms of food every day. Moreover, he mainly used high-calorie foods such as double-headed beef and cheese. Under Land Walker's warning and forced action, he finally gradually reduced the amount of food, fixed to the current daily standard of not exceeding 50 kilograms c, and continued to reduce one kilogram every three to five days. Every day, the stomach bag was desperately emitting strong protests about food. As a balance of physical condition, Lin Xiang did not dare to relax at all. He did not want to starve and lose weight, but suppressed the activity level of cells under the premise of reducing supply. Just as Land Walker said: "As long as your daily diet control is the same as that of normal people, or a slightly higher range, you can return to your original appearance."

The bread mixed with fried meat and chewed in the mouth makes it very comfortable. Lin Xiang eats it very slowly——This is beneficial to judge the taste and food texture when the teeth and the tip of the tongue, and can also effectively relieve hunger. Although his current body shape has nothing to do with the word "obesity", he has to be forced to eat as little as possible." "This feels very uncomfortable and very bad.

There was only a small piece of lonely bread in Ying Jia's plate, with a thin layer of butter on it. She seemed not hungry, but just kept sipping with coffee, smiling, and staring at the man sitting opposite her.

"Do I need to dress more violently?"

Ying Jia smiled sweetly, like a little girl who received a candy cube reward. She tingxiong forward, loosened the buttons of her shirt, pulled the clothes to both sides of her shoulders, and lured the round and symmetrical collarbone, and said seriously.

Wear less, not completely red/luo/body/.

The body, between half hidden and half-appearing, is Lin Xiang's requirement for himself to be formed to the greatest extent, and it is also the prick that he wanders between strong desire and suppressed status quo. This is also part of his adaptation to daily life.

"It's almost done."

He slowly swallowed the food that had been chewed into sticky food in his mouth, picked up the glass cup filled with clear water next to him, and held it to the side of the chun. Lin Xiang slowly moved his teeth and said with a wry smile: "I don't know when I want it, but I can't get it." "I don't like this, but I have to do this."

"Branchi is right, you should focus on other aspects."

Ying Jia put down the coffee cup, picked up the silver spoon next to the plate with her white fingers, and gently stirred it in the cup in the air, her eyes like flowing water: "The messenger of the church has been around for nearly a week. Is it?" "Should you meet them?"

Lin Xiang sat straight, with a soft and gentle smile on his face. Only when he was with Ying Jia or his closest friend would he feel the most natural feeling. He drank most of the water in the cup in one breath, and then he nodded with thoughtfulness and said, "It's almost done, it's really time to meet these people and hear what they want to say?"

.”.”.”

Standing in the empty audition hall, Murphy Kelestem still had a not-veritable illusion.

He is not tall, only 1.68 meters tall. However, his inferior figure cannot hide the dazzling halos of Kelesterm.

The long red cloth robe covers the entire body from the shoulders, and there is no specific outline of the muscles or bones that protrude. The heavy, round and soft fat on the chin completely covers every line on the neck, and accumulates up to three layers of oily fat. It is precisely because of this clear hint that it is not difficult to estimate the body shape of his body covered by the red robe. In short, he will never leave the terms "fat little "overweight".

In the wasteland world, this actually represents a symbol of noble status... The refugees in the wilderness will never be full, and they will not have enviable fat and fat. This is completely different from the aesthetic view of the old era. Moreover, fat people with ability will usually not be slaughtered and thrown into the pot to make soup. Refugees may not have eaten a very good meal, and they can grow a few pounds of meat on their bodies. Hungry ghosts and poor people are always equal, and as for Kelesterm." In this world, there are not many people who really dare to make a decision. After all, if you want to attack a parasitic with an eight-star star, you must first consider whether you have the strength.

It has been nine days since I entered the imperial capital. Now, I can finally stand in this room and get close to the man sitting on the Golden Throne. Kelestem felt relieved, as if the burden of fat on her body was somewhat relaxed a little.

"I want to hear what you want first."

Lin Xiang wore a black casual outfit with exquisite workmanship. Both the jacket and the length were very close to each other. The slits and cuff edges were embroidered with beautiful complex patterns. There was no too much decoration, and the sterling silver buttons arranged in order from the neckline itself shows the great value of this set of clothes.

As an emperor, there is no need to wear combat uniforms anytime and anywhere. Ordinary clothing materials are easily torn apart by huge forces, which is also very helpful in controlling the balance of one's own body. Of course, as the highest head of the empire, methods such as combing hair and face repair are indispensable. However, even this slight degree of decoration makes Lin Xiang look calm and composed. While having the majesty and momentum of the king, it also exudes a special and multi-sex charm that every woman cannot resist.

In short, it is outrageously beautiful.

Although there is no definite evidence to show whether a woman can reach a climax of complete satisfaction through visual effects after seeing Lin Xiang with her own eyes. However, among the imperial officials and even the civilian class, the emperor is the perfect ideal lover for most women. Gliffiz's intelligence website even found... formal prostitutes who obtained legal licenses in several companies.

In the yard, many girls posted huge photos of Lin Xiang in their rooms. As for whether they treat the guests as the emperor himself or use carrots and cucumbers to poke themselves in, will they keep chanting Lin Xiang's name?". "Glifiz did not specify this in the report, but did not completely deny it.

After a little emotional brewing, Kelestem picked up the expensive red robe embroidered with a gold cross, walked forward half a step, owing a little, and said in a tone that seemed respectful but actually had a bit of contempt: "Peace is the purpose of my trip..."

There were only him and the Emperor in the hall. There was no shi-guard, nor the guards. However, Kelestem knew very well and could feel... In a hidden location that could not be seen by the naked eye, more than ten psychics of different levels gathered around the auditorium hall. Among them, the weakest one was also a five-star parasite.

Such a vigilant force is indeed comparable to a pope far away in the Vatican.

Very powerful, but not taken seriously by Kelesterm.

After all, I am the cardinal in charge of the Eastern Region in the church. I condescend to this so-called "empire capital" and meet this "emperor" who cannot feel any supernatural aura at all, which has shown my sincere attitude of seeking peace.
Chapter completed!