Reborn As An Interstellar Giant Mosquito
Chapter 1155 - 36 Do you admit that I am your wife? [Seeking official subscription]

Chapter 1155: Chapter 36 Do you admit that I am your wife? [Seeking official subscription]

(Thanks to the book friend ’Heishang’ for the 500 Starty Coins reward.)

The more Jia Lin thought, the more questions she had.

In addition to the above doubts, why did her brother appear not to have aged at all, and even his strength had become so frighteningly powerful?

He had once single-handedly resolved an Earth crisis.

Although Jia Lin understood from the beginning that this was indeed her brother, upon closer thought, there were many questionable points.

Jia Yan had been prepared for her doubts and decided to spin some lies to his little sister.

To tell the truth, his body was entirely a different species from the real Jia Yan, even the genes in the biological cells were different. It wouldn’t be wrong to say he wasn’t Jia Yan at all, or even that he wasn’t an Earth person.

However, the genes taken from the Bella clan weren’t much different from those of Earth people, so Jia Yan wanted to tell a lie, perhaps the kindest lie he could offer to his family...

"Little Lin, I was about to be killed that year, but I was saved by an alien Strong One. This Strong One was an extremely powerful being, but he was near death. He saved me to pass on his combat power and tremendous strength to me. To let me concentrate on learning his fighting skills, he even made me a corpse. So you all thought I was really dead."

Jia Yan’s lie had too many holes and was too far-fetched—taking a disciple like out of a novel? It was just like when Jia Yan had been taken as a disciple by the Light Shadow Monster and showed strong power and talent to succeed. For an ordinary Earth person to be taken as a disciple by a Cosmic Strongman, it’s laughable to even think there would be such a Strong One, and even if there was, why would they take a creature that hadn’t even reached Earth Level?

However, Jia Lin couldn’t verify his words. Earth people knew too little about the Universe and the Strong Ones, so Jia Lin couldn’t distinguish the truth from the lies at this moment.

"So we were mourning you for nothing all these years, and you heartlessly never came home. That’s terrible!" Jia Lin glared at him, knowing deep inside that Jia Yan must be hiding something, but she didn’t intend to pursue it further. She didn’t care about the Universe or strong beings, having gone through so many crises and events, just to see her brother now was enough for her.

Jia Lin had never doubted whether this was really her brother; the moment she saw him, she felt certain of his identity.

At this moment, before the siblings could exchange more words, there was a knock on the door.

"May I come in?"

The female voice seemed devoid of much emotion, just speaking indifferently.

Jia Lin was startled, then looked toward Jia Yan, who was sitting aside. Seeing his expression, she realized her brother had already sensed the arrival of the visitor. She then wiped the corners of her eyes and gestured inquiringly toward the door.

Jia Yan understood her question about whether to let the person in, he took a deep breath and nodded.

Originally, Jia Yan had appeared here to deal with this person’s issue, but what he hadn’t expected was that his little sister would have already figured out his identity, leading to the previous meeting scene between the siblings.

Now that this lady had arrived, it was time to resolve this matter as well.

Of course, there were things he didn’t want his little sister to know.

The door opened, and a beautiful and charming woman entered the room gracefully.

As she entered the room, her first gaze was not directly at Jia Yan but towards Jia Lin with a smile as a greeting, and then she turned to look at Jia Yan.

But in that look, she seemed to see the confusion in the other’s eyes.

After all, Jia Yan was not the Big Mosquito that he had been, and this Avatar he used now also contained some Bella clan genes, making him a mix of Big Mosquito and other species’ genes in the eyes of this woman from the Biochemical Empire, seeming somewhat unlike the being she remembered.

However, after a few glances, she seemed convinced, despite the differences, that he was largely the same entity she remembered from her memory!

"Hello," Jia Yan stood up, extending his hand.

"Hello, husband," the lady replied with an extremely tender voice.

Jia Yan shuddered, almost losing his composure; the impact of her words was too great, almost overwhelming him.

He wasn’t sure what he was feeling, but her current appearance overlapped greatly with the ideal woman in his mind, and her demeanor was also excellent. But remembering her former appearance, Jia Yan was filled with a million reluctances, knowing well that this was a monster-transformed beauty.

Their palms touched, the softness of a woman’s hand transferring to his fingertips, even carrying a slight fragrance.

Such a supremely real woman, yet no one would dare imagine that she used to be a massive monster.

"Alright, Little Lin, could you leave us for a moment? I need to talk with her."

Jia Yan saw that Jia Lin intended to sit down on the sofa and followed up with a cough, then spoke to her.

"Humph, fine. I’ll go tell Mom and Dad you’re back!" Jia Lin glared at Jia Yan, seemingly revealing her mischievous nature slightly after her brother’s return, not at all like a mother of two children.

Picking up her little daughter, who had cried herself to sleep, and taking her older daughter by the hand, Jia Lin reluctantly glanced back at the couple sitting together, a bit unwilling to leave without experiencing what seemed like a juicy revelation and then left the room.

Thud.

The door gently closed, and the room immediately fell silent.

Jia Yan looked at the woman opposite him, wanting to ask how she came to look this way, and also to ask about the child, but at this moment, he felt somewhat absent-minded. His short interactions with women were his weak points—especially with such a beautiful woman as this. Even though he knew her true face, Jia Yan still felt somewhat unnatural.

It was the woman who spoke first.

Her voice was still as indifferent: "You lied to Little Lin," she said.

"I had no choice; if I didn’t say that, I would need to explain too much," Jia Yan replied, regaining his usual demeanor as a powerful being, speaking faintly.

"Do you admit that I’m your wife?" the woman suddenly asked.

"Ah..." Just as Jia Yan was about to take a sip of the coffee Jia Lin had served him, he almost spat it out.

The woman’s words were indeed very direct.

"Alright, why do you still remember the words from back then? Our interactions were ordinary, and we even fought several times. Do you think I would have any romantic feelings for you?" Jia Yan shook his head.

Suddenly, the woman fell silent, just her captivating eyes, carrying a hint of sorrow, gazing into Jia Yan’s eyes.

Jia Yan eyed her back without showing any weakness, knowing that if he didn’t do so now, he couldn’t let her give up hope.

"Nn, I know you have no feelings for me," she said unexpectedly, nodding her head slightly after they had looked at each other for a while.

"I will leave Rongrong and leave Earth, and I will never look for you again." She stood up, apparently about to leave.

"You don’t necessarily have to leave."

Jia Yan didn’t understand his own thoughts, just recalling this woman’s series of devoted acts towards him, and he seemed to have a hint of pity in his heart and spoke impulsively.

"Fine, then I won’t leave."

Her response was more straightforward than Jia Yan expected. As soon as he spoke, she immediately nodded her head, and her smile made Jia Yan’s heart flutter.

The woman, who had once been known for her beauty even when a pure white life form, was indeed beautiful. Although Jia Yan hadn’t appreciated that monster’s beauty, he had thought the unicorn at the time to be quite beautiful. Now transformed into an Earth woman, she seemed just as beautiful, her unique, elegant pride was nearly irresistible to all men.

Of course, these alone were not enough to move Jia Yan. At this moment, he had no desire to develop any romantic feelings with a woman transformed from a monster.

"You may stay here, but I hope you don’t disclose my previous identity, and that Giant Mosquito was my doing," Jia Yan told her.

"Okay. I won’t tell," she nodded, then furrowed her brows as if thinking of something.

"Do you still remember my name?" the beautiful woman asked.

It turned out that Jia Yan had never called her by her name, nor remembered it. She was somewhat doubtful that the man she wanted to be married to might not even remember her name by now—a rather sad matter.

Jia Yan was taken aback, then pondered briefly in his mind and without much delay responded: "Samo Ling."

Samo Ling laughed, her smile revealing her white teeth against her red lips, showing her genuine joy.

"Thank you for remembering me, Jia Yan. I know you’re called that too," she said.

Although she previously thought Jia Yan went by ’assassin’, she of course knew after learning on Earth that Jia Yan was the assassin, and the assassin was indeed Jia Yan.

"Alright, I know you have things to talk about with your family, so I’ll leave first. Our child is really cute, I hope you come to see them sometime." Without waiting for Jia Yan to say anything, she blinked her big eyes, then with a soft sway, stepped out of Jia Lin’s house.

"Heh." Jia Yan still sat in the sofa, slightly dazed even after the door closed.

He laughed soon after.

This Avatar’s return to Earth had truly encountered many things at home.

"Although the main goal of this body’s return was to help Earth through this crisis, it’s good to integrate a little more into the family situation after resolving the matters. But this wife and child that popped up, what’s really going on!"

He chuckled bitterly, shaking his head.

Although unwilling to admit, now that Samo Ling had transformed into an Earth woman, she seemed no less beautiful than the one Jia Yan thought the most beautiful, Daphne, even surpassing her in demeanor. At this moment, Jia Yan was somewhat engraving her image in his heart.

Of course, he still had no romantic feelings; for Big Mosquito, there were some psychological barriers that were hard to cross.