The phantom beast's sucking action made Qing Changye feel a little uncomfortable. The black-haired and dark-eyed young man picked up the phantom beast from him and placed it next to the bedside. He ignored some of his body's reactions, and his low voice was particularly seductive in the darkness.

"What are you going to eat?"

"Long...long night..."

"You can't eat me."

The fantasy beast kept calling his name, and Qing Changye got off the bed. He was very tall, with perfect proportions, with two smooth legs long and fair legs. Qing Changye didn't like to wear clothes when sleeping. Her thin shoulders and plump chest outlined a sexy curve, and her hips were tight and perky. The fantasy beast, who was huddled on the bed, wrapped itself up with his wings. After a while, the fantasy beast showed a pair of caramel-colored eyes, looking straight at the young man exposed under the light.

"Drink some water first," Qing Changye found a bottle of undrinkable drinking water from the table and threw it to the phantom beast. The little guy was very smart. He closed it with his wings: "Is it okay to find food for you when it's dawn?"

The answer to Qing Changye was the slight sound of the Phantom Beast unscrew the cap. He drank very quickly. A large bottle of water was clean in the blink of an eyebrow. Qing Changye, who originally wanted to remind the Phantom Beast to drink, raised his eyebrows and returned to the bed. The Phantom Beast leaned over and wrapped his hands and feet around him. The pair of indescribably large wings even completely wrapped him up, Qing Changye said softly.

"If you wet the bed, I'll throw you down."

The little fantasy beast nodded in ignorance and hugged her until dawn. When Qing Changye opened his eyes, the fantasy beast had woken up and looked at him in a flash. After a simple washing, they went downstairs. Aolla was sitting in the living room and talking and laughing with the other people. Someone exclaimed, and everyone's eyes fell on the human-shaped fantasy beast with wings.

"Is he really a phantom beast?"

"It's true." Olola stirred the coffee spoon in her hand: "We found an expert to do the appraisal, it's b, etc."

"B wait is also very good," said the woman in blue who asked a question with a smile, "The only phantom beast in my family is C wait."

The woman was holding a snow-white cat in her arms, with gold and green eyes, and the arrogant expression on the cat's face was exactly the same as its hostess. When the woman in blue saw Qing Changye standing not far away and was talking to the maid, she couldn't help but approach Aolla and whispered: "Which young master is this? Such outstanding, why do I look at her face?"

"He is my friend." Olola said lightly and asked the question, and she called Qing Changye's name: "Changye, what are you doing?"

"I asked the maid for some food, but the phantom beast was hungry."

"When it comes to this," Seeing Qing Changye come, Olola naturally held his hand: "Mr. Cosimodo wants to bid for your phantom beast. I thought about it. Anyway, you haven't named him yet, and you are not familiar with how to raise phantom beasts. It's better to sell it to Mr. Cosimodo, which will save you a lot of trouble."

There was an undetectable tremor in Olola's voice. She admitted that she was jealous. The maid said that the light had been on in Qingchangye's room at three o'clock in the morning, which means that they might not have sleeped at that time! Or maybe Qingchangye was willing to be awakened by the damn phantom beast, and no matter which one made her jealous. After Olola finished saying that, Qingchangye looked at her. The latter was stiff all over and his eyes were so indifferent that she almost thought he was going to kill herself, but Qingchangye just sat gracefully next to her. Her fair fingers pressed against her chin, and a feather-like kiss brushed across Olola's cheek. He smiled slightly: "But I want to raise it."

Corsimurdo looked at the face of Aola, who was obviously distracted, and coughed a little awkwardly, saying, "Sorry, sir, but if you don't mind," he signaled the male servant to lift the cage. The golden-red long-tailed bird inside was like a phoenix reborn in the fire: "This is a phantom beast, and has been professionally trained. I hope you can agree to me exchange it with you with this phantom beast."

Qing Changye observed the long-tailed bird in the cage with interest. He was currently interested in all the phantom beasts. Seeing this, the male servant immediately opened the bird cage. The long-tailed bird flew around very smartly and showed everyone his gorgeous feathers. The people in the living room couldn't help but chased its figure. The higher the phantom beast, the more fatal attraction it was to humans. It finally landed on Qing Changye's shoulder. The phantom beast who was drinking fresh milk raised its head as if it was noticed, and a sharpness flashed in its caramel-colored eyes. The maid looked at the handsome boy with a loving look on her face. The next moment, a scream came from the living room.

Mr. Cosimmondo had only time to see a dazzling lightning. After the strong light, the A-like illusion beast he had worked hard to cultivate became charred all over. The long-tailed bird was stunned and motionless, realizing that it had lost its originally beautiful and shiny feathers. It hung its head like a frost-beaten eggplant. The long-tailed bird seemed to sense something. When everyone was confused, it looked at the human-shaped illusion beast that smiled at it.

It shivered and flew back into the cage.

"What happened just now?"

"Is it lightning? I saw a flash of lightning! Kossi, is your phantom beast injured?"

"Not hurt," Cosimmondo checked the long-tailed bird's condition, and he frowned and looked at Qing Changye: "But all the hairs are bald. Sir, you probably won't want such a bird."

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"Changye, I just saw your phantom beast laughing," Aolola held Qing Changye's hand incredibly: "If he wasn't B waiting, I would almost suspect that he did it."

Of course he did it. No one except the other party present had the motivation and ability at the same time. Qing Changye didn't say anything, but just looked at the boy who handed the glass to the maid. What did he say to her? Judging from the latter's face was moved and the boy's lip shape, the Phantom Beast should have said thank you. He didn't expect that he had such a good language talent.

"Olola, dear," the woman in blue who had spoken before leaned over at this moment. Her phantom beast cat jumped from the woman's arms and ran away. The woman in blue didn't care about the cat, and her volume was very low: "For the thing we said before, please help me plead with Anya and let Anya let my brother go..."

"I can't do it." Olola shook her head: "He won't agree."

"But you are Anya's sister," the woman pursed her lips unwillingly, her voice full of sorrow: "Onea won't refuse you, please, if you don't want to help, I really don't know who else can I ask for. My brother will die at the hands of those lawless star thieves. He is only nineteen years old, and he has only killed a few star thieves..."

"I am his sister, but when I look for him, he will only cut off my fingers one by one while laughing at me." Olola refused firmly, and her last words made Qing Changye look at him: "The witch will not admit that I am his sister, he is a bastard, and he doesn't care at all."

Until he entered the room, Qing Changye's mind was echoing the eldest lady's voice. The most important reason why he stayed here was that Aolla was in charge of his contract and signed something similar to a contract at Emilia Auction. This thing was protected by federal laws. If it was not destroyed, he would be subject to this contract for the rest of his life. Aolla is not an idiot. She hid the contract in a very hidden place. Qing Changye did not find any clues for the time being. The relationship between Aolla and the witch surprised him a little. While thinking, the caramel-colored phantom beast came over and kissed his face.

"Um?"

"You...she," the phantom beast organized the language with some difficulty: "She likes you...she, I want you to be happy."

Qing Changye laughed, and he rubbed the brown hair of the Phantom Beast, which was very soft: "This," his lips gently rubbed the Phantom Beast's cheeks. It was a kiss without any impurities, as pure as the halo on the angel's head: "This is called a kiss."

The boy in front of him raised his smile, and Qing Changye suddenly said, "Maybe I really should want that bird."

The phantom beast was stunned for a moment, and his big eyes were uneasy.

"You're so good."

Qing Changye did not look at his expression again, but walked towards the bathroom while taking off his clothes. This phantom beast is a world apart from him. He is very kind. Although he can do a prank like plucking bird feathers, he is obviously kind to all creatures. He is not afraid of life and has a great learning ability. He can easily tease an A-like phantom beast to prove his hidden strength. Moreover, he also has an angel-like smile. Various conditions are superimposed, so he makes people worry that he is not worthy of accompanying him. Qing Changye is not worried about this, he just feels... they are very, very inappropriate.

The sound of water rushing in the bathroom, and the young man's slender figure could be seen in the hazy state. He was like a lush tree. The vision of the phantom beast fell on the two bloody buttocks, and he felt a little regretful that the kiss in humans was limited to their cheeks. Thinking of the beautiful golden-red bird, the phantom beast piled up all the young man's clothes together, and he rolled around on it, just like a dog leaving a mark on his own territory. When Qing Changye's clothes were all his smell, the boy-like phantom beast stopped. The phantom beast could smell each other's smell. With his breath, other phantom beasts should be far away from this black-haired and dark-eyed young man.

The other party was still taking a shower, and the boy plucked the pile of clothes bored. His hand opened the shirt, and a small black cloth underneath attracted the boy's attention. If I remember correctly, this piece should be close to...

The bathroom door opened at this time, and the mist came towards him with the heat. The young man was covered with misty eyebrows and eyes as poetic as picturesque, and he was caught and was still persevering in his exercise.
Chapter completed!