All Chapters of My Alien Boyfriend is So Gay: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Mo Kun lifted the Gauss rifle that had been in his hand and calmly fought back so that the enemy could not move closer. Through the telescope function of the magic glasses, he saw that there were at least 20 people in the enemy side, wearing helmets, hiding behind the big stones and big trees. They shot exactly and cooperated well. Obviously, they were professionally trained. It was Long Xi's first time experience like this. Seeing White Feather under her body bloodstained and struggled, she was trembling with fear. Her legs were so weak and could not move. Dong'er in her arms was also scared to hold Doudou and cried very loudly. A bullet smacked into Long Xi's head. She could even clearly feel that she was only 0.01 meters away from Death. At the end of the crisis, Long Xi's potential broke out. She held Dong'er and quickly rolled into the jungle. Xiaolu endured pain and followed closely.

In the hot spring hole, Long Xi had heard White Ape's terrible howling. Now, she was once again tortured by this "magic sound". She was almost crazy! Long Xi tightly covered her ears and did not dare to breathe, for fear of being discovered. It came out of the forest with its majestic demeanor. White Ape was quite clever. As it stepped on the extinguished torches, it suddenly became alert. It stood up with its two front legs like an anthropoid. Sharp claws were shown from the fat and hairy palms. Xiaolu was so scared that he almost screamed, but fortunately, he covered his mouth in time. Suddenly, White Ape swept over Xiaolu and sniffed with its nose. It seemed that it smelled blood. Previously when Xiaolu blocked the stone for Long Xi, the blood that flowed out reddened his clothes. White Ape was getting closer and closer. From it, Xiaolu smelled the unique stench of the

Long Xi asked in amazement, "Really?" Zhu Junyao said, "It is true. I can't believe it at first, but I played a few games of chess with Dong'er and she all won. I gave her a chess endgame and she got it cracked effortlessly." Long Xi said, "I once watched an old foreign movie called 'Rain Man', in which there was a character who suffered from autism. But he had such an amazingly tenacious memory that he would not forget anything and was particularly quick at figures. Maybe Dong'er is sensitive to chess, too? But I remember that she likes to play with the big yellow dog of Uncle Zhao Si. She is not a child who is completely unwilling to communicate with the outside world." Xiaolu said, "Really? Then she is mildly or moderately rather than severely autistic. The situation might be improved gradually through systematic training and it is even possible for her to realize her potential in playing chess. There is a specialized charity with some de

Long Xi continued to look at the silk painting. The fourth part was the seedling growing up with vigorous leaves and branches. In the fifth part was a small flower bud. In the sixth, the bud grew larger and was going to bloom. In the seventh, the flower was half blooming and it could be regconized that it was a camellia. The eighth part was the camellia in full blossom, extremely beautiful and enchanting. Long Xi admired the ancient silk painting and said with a smile, "It looks a bit like a comic strip! And it also looks like the Painting of Ode to Goddess Luo by Gu Kaizhi in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, which was also made up of several parts and used sceneries of mountains and rivers to let the transitions go naturally. But what does the silk painting suggest? What is the implied meaning of camellia?" Zhu Junyao said, "According to our research, the camellia in the painting is the Dian camellia, the most extraodinary one out of the Eight Eminent Flowers of

With a jade-like beauty in his arm— and this piece of "jade" was so upset— Mo Kun felt his blood surging up. He began to gasp for air and the area wetted by Long Xi tickled numbly. Long Xi raised her head tipsily and stared obsessively at Mo Kun's incomparably handsome, graceful and masculine face. She saw his Adam's apple bobbing rapidly in his throat and chortled. She tossed her hair deliberately and naughtily. The waterdrops splashed around and one of them jumped onto Mo Kun's face, looking like a crystal tear. She deliberately used her fair delicate hand to tuck a few wet hairs hanging in front of her forehead backwards, displaying absolute charm. Long Xi's birthday was the sixth day of October. After more than a month, she would come into her eighteen. Now she had both the innocence and viridity of a young maiden and the morbidezza and coquettishness of a mature lady, the unique charm of a girl between a maiden and a lady.