"My...hair?"

Chongye looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and the eldest duke seemed to have noticed something wrong and stopped the movement in his hand.

He gently twisted the hairs that fell on the table. For him, these hairs were not thinner or lighter than the webs made of spiders, so he needed to be extra careful when holding them in his hand, for fear that he would see them fly out after a breath.

Chongye raised his head, and the two looked at each other for a moment. Looking at the little Blue Star man mixed with surprise, panic, and even a look of help, Detrick's heart moved slightly.

He said: "Nancy said that this is a normal phenomenon in the growth period."

After thinking about it, he gave another example: "It's similar to the scales I had when I was not long ago."

This metaphor is really vivid and intuitive.

Chongye's eyes couldn't help but move to the top of the grand duke's hair. The grand duke's hair grew very fast, no longer as short as before, but he still couldn't help but touch his hair to make sure they were still on top of his head intact.

Fortunately, it was not a large-scale hair loss. Chongye breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hands repeatedly to refuse the grand duke's approach.

To be precise, it was the approaching of the Grand Duke holding the dragon scale comb.

He retreated vigilantly: "No... let them stay on it."

Even if it was an illusion that was about to break, he didn't want to face the reality of hair loss! Even if it would grow out in the future!

So he saw that the Grand Duke sighed with regret, and then cherished his fallen hair into a small box.

Chongye felt a little uncomfortable again, and he said jokingly: "Why don't you throw them away? Could it be that you want to use them to curse?"

"Cut the curse?" Detri raised his eyebrows curiously when he heard this novel word.

"This is a very old culture, probably using a person's personal belongings to influence him." Chongye organized the language, "influencing his body or emotions."

"for example?"

"For example, who did he fall in love with?" Chongye gave an example with difficulty.

He seemed to have confused the love Gu in some weird story with the spell. But it seems that it is not bad, right? Chongye thought so, who misleads his children but does not feel guilty.

Detri thought: "It's so amazing."

Even today's technological level cannot control a person's emotions. What's more, the little Blue Star people are talking about an ancient culture.

"But." He slowly approached, with a smile in his golden eyes, "I don't need to do this."

"Hmm?" Chongye subconsciously made a questioning nasal sound.

He opened his eyes wide, watching the grandfather's face get closer and closer, with a scorching breath, as if... it's like he's going to kiss him.

Chongye wanted to retreat, but he didn't know if the Grand Duke had discovered his intention, so he had already reached out and pressed his back. Although the movement was gentle, it was enough to make him unable to move. He could only helplessly as the distance between the two continued to shorten.

etc--!

Chongye thought he had shouted words to stop him, but in fact his mouth was tightly closed.

He held his breath, the drooping eyebrows, the golden light leaking from his long eyelashes, and the increasingly bright lips that appeared at this time... for the first time, it was so clearly imprinted into his pupils.

His premonition came true.

However... there were probably some deviations in the process.

You should know that the difference in body shape between Grand Duke Detri and his "wife" has always been a joke that the masters of grain producers talk about, and can be used in all aspects. Some examples are too inappropriate for children, so I won't state them one by one here.

The point is that poor body shape can not only become a hot topic in fan art, but in reality, it also plays a role.

So, after a moment, Detrier did not intertwined with Little Blue Star people like in fan or movies, but... he reluctantly held his upper lip.

Chongye: "…"

Detri: "…"

It was probably the first time I saw such a confused look in the eyes of the grand duke, and Chongye wanted to laugh for a moment.

Although he didn't laugh out loud, his curved eyebrows and smiles could not be concealed.

What to do? I'm afraid my brain is broken? Why can you still laugh in this situation?

Chongye smiled and reflected on himself. I wonder if it was his illusion, but he always felt... the grand duke now had a confused and pleasing atmosphere, which made him want to touch the other person's head to comfort him.

He really did.

Det rubbed his hands expressionlessly on the little Blue Star man's palm, as if he was a good big pet.

However, we must ignore his lips that are still holding heavy leaves. It seems that the hunter who has captured his beloved prey, cherishing the prey and possessively in his mouth, and will not let go of it easily no matter what.

The first kiss...barely a qualified attempt.

Though thinking so, Detrick's mind uncontrollably recalled the little red tongue tip of the little blue star man who happened to see... His Adam's apple slid, and an unbearable heat and anxiety surged in his heart.

- This is always the case for an excellent hunter. As long as he is given a little sweetness, his ** will never be satisfied.

Chongye finally pushed Detri away, which took him a lot of effort. Especially when he left, the grand duke still licked his lips with uneasy desire, as if it was some delicious food.

His dangerous eyes made him feel a little palpitations, but in a blink of an eye, the eldest prince slid away his expression and looked like a slightly cold but quite reliable young man.

Chongye: "…"

I have to say that the grand duke's appearance is really confusing. If it weren't for the wet touch on his lips, who would have thought that this cold-looking man would rush over to his relatives with a disagreement?

"you……"

"I……"

The two of them sounded at the same time, looking at each other, Detrick was the first to speak: "What do you... want to say?"

Heavy leaves... Heavy leaves are not clear either.

His heart was indeed a little confused because he found that he did not reject this kiss. Of course, it was also possible that this kiss was really funny and could not be considered a real kiss.

However, he did not feel disgusted with the Grand Duke because of this, which is undoubtedly true.

Alas...I don't like him a little, right?

Thinking of this, Chongye was still a little confused.

Seeing that the eldest prince was still waiting for him to speak, he hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I...I'm sleepy."

Then, without waiting for the Grand Duke to react, he jumped off his chair and ran towards the bedroom. The sound of footsteps accompanied by the ringing bells easily exposed his whereabouts.

Detri was helpless and funny, but marriage registration was indeed on the agenda.

Otherwise, next time he wants to kiss the little blue star, what should I do if this happens again? It would be better to go to the holy land as soon as possible.

He got up and followed the jingling bell sound.

In the bedroom, the little blue star man was grabbing the hanging sheets and tiptoed, as if he was trying to climb up with his own strength.

Detri walked over, held the little Blue Star man's waist, and gently lifted the heavy leaves.

However, Chongye was like a heartless man who threw it away after use. He dragged the pillow aside without hesitation, and the reason was also very legitimate: "In order to protect my hair, we should not get too close."

What if my hair is rubbed off by my grandfather while sleeping?

Detri: "…"

He laughed softly, nodded in the doubtful gaze of the little blue star man, "Okay."

So easy to let go?

Chongye felt a little strange, but the Grand Duke's expression could not tell anything unusual. He could only lie down with a pillow in a suspicious manner, while paying attention to the Grand Duke's movements.

The great duke did not show any intention of getting close to him, but just lay down in a normal manner, crossing his hands on his abdomen, and he looked quite like a medieval monk.

Chongye looked at this scene in surprise. This posture was too different from the sleeping position of the Grand Duke before, right?

However, he could not express any opinions on this, so he could only lean on the pillow and watch the eldest duke close his eyes quickly. After a while, his breathing became stable.

It was quiet all around, and the night was late, and only the cleaning robots were still working tirelessly. They were slowly patrolling the corridor, sweeping the dust and tiny garbage on the carpet, without letting go of any corners.

On the red and gold embroidered carpet, there were a few relatively short and thin black hairs scattered in an extremely inconspicuous place. However, before the cleaning robot could find them, they were picked up by a pair of hands.

The owner of the hands took advantage of the faint light of the light star to look at the black hair carefully. Because he got the target object, he smiled with satisfaction.

Everything is hidden in the darkness and no one notices it.

...

"Grand Duke?" Chongye called out a few times, but received no response. The Grand Duke was obviously asleep.

Listening to the sound of the Grand Duke's regular breathing, he also felt tired. Before he knew it, Chongye closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Just after he fell asleep, the eldest prince, who should have been asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the little Blue Star man curled up on the pillow, and a smile emanated from his golden eyes.

As soon as he reached out his hand, he pulled the little Lanxing man and the pillow over. During this period, Chongye slept very deeply and had no idea about it.

Detri held the little Blue Star man in his arms as he wished, and a smile on the corner of his mouth slowly closed his eyes.

The next morning, Chongye was awakened by the Grand Duke.

"I'm going out today." Faced with the little Blue Star man's coquettish grunt, Detri was rarely moved, "It's time to get up."

Go out?

Hearing this, Chongye barely cheered up.

While yawning, he reached out his hand and let the Grand Duke put on a very formal, dress-like outfit.
To be continued...