The villain worm god is the brain of love

[Well...it smells so good! ! ! 】

Trapped in his mother Xiangxiang's gentle embrace, Zhu Mangmang turned around with difficulty, carefully looking for the direction of the fragrance.

This is the same fragrance of food that replenished energy when I was in my mother's womb!

It must be the silly father who gave me food!

Zhu Mangmang gnawed his fist and was delighted at the same time, although the silly father only knew how to prepare ugly pink skirts for himself as presents, and even always called himself Lin Fufu, but now!

This is probably the silent but heavy love of the father like a mountain!

He was even so happy that he struggled to get out of the shackles of her gentle embrace under the shocked eyes and panic expression of his mother, and rushed towards Papa like a rocket launcher with his little breasts pouting out! ! !

After a while...

Zhu·Messy in the wind·Mangmang: "...???"

The worms kneeling behind Linmang: "!!!!!! (＾v＾)"

Those Zergs stared straight at themselves or blue, or bright yellow and other colors of cold inorganic compound eyes, all of them crowded like insects. At this moment, they carefully stretched out their heads from the exposed space of the scaly body and stared at it without blinking. ...The little master with a bare ass (＾▽＾).

The wings behind them even vibrated with excitement and trembled...

What to say.

Just looking at the little master, his immature, curious, and even the same happy (? actually speechless =_=) expression when he saw them, has already softened the hearts of all the Zerg into spring water.

"Your Highness moved!!! Ahhh, why is he so cute? He has the same soft, white and tender appearance as His Highness the Empress!!!"

"As expected of a cub of the God of Insects, look, he has hair as black as ebony, eyes as bright as rubies... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Yes, yes! He looked at us and couldn't take it anymore. I suddenly wanted to have my own son."

"I also……"

"What? Damn it, you Zergs are so lucky to see your Highness!"

"Yes, yes, I'm lucky, but I can't help it. Not only did I see His Royal Highness, but he even looked at me. He must like me!!!"

"Fart, obviously your highness is looking at me."

"Wooooow, I beg experienced Zerg to tell me how to find a destined lover and give birth to cubs."

"..."

The tentacles on the foreheads of the Zergs kneeling on one knee swayed wildly and exchanged information, and the spiritual network of all the Zergs suddenly boiled! ! !

Small... small fart?

Zhu Mangmang had a dull face, and his short, fat hands like lotus root arms silently stretched out to the ground beside him, trying to pull out a piece of cloth to wrap around his body.

At the same time, he looked up at his father unrequitedly, his eyes full of condemnation.

But my papa had a smile on her lips...

With a smile???

Zhu Mangmang looked carefully again, and he realized that his father didn't see himself at all. The moment the palace door exploded, his eyes were tightly locked on the frail mother on the bed.

Zhu Mangmang frowned, he couldn't speak yet, but it didn't matter, he had already mastered the communication skills between the Zerg cubs and their father.

【Father……】

【rice! ! !Also, I need clothes. 】

The milk dumpling on the ground slowly climbed up towards Papa, reached out and hugged Linmang's leg, Zhu Mangmang already felt his ass was cold, but what about his stupid father!

Little did he know to take care of his own pups! ! !

Really, this dad doesn't want it.

There is nothing to love about the little milk dumpling...

In fact, Zhu Fu was also taken aback when she saw Lin, the man's eyes were extraordinarily sharp with terrifying murderous intent.

It's just that when she saw her lover on the bed, sweat had already soaked her strands of hair and stuck them to the side of the woman's face.

When the lover looked at him, his dark eyes were like water...

Only then did the man dissipate the dead despair of wanting to destroy the world.

Lin Mang stepped forward, he swung his leg and easily dropped the little milk bag on his leg to the ground.

The little milk dumpling lying on the ground with a wobbly body and simply giving up on herself: ...

And the closer he got, the more Lin Mang could smell the pungent blood on Afu's body.

Such a thick... smell of blood that symbolizes death...

Linmang closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had already suppressed all his emotions in the depths.

His bony fingers lightly cupped the woman's cheek, the man lowered his head, and sucked her lips again and again very devoutly.

Until now I feel the tender, sweet red lips of my lover, the supreme god of the Zerg...

The uneasiness suppressed on the tip of his heart like a mountain... finally dissipated.

……

All the live screens of the empire are reporting this news in real time! ! !

[Star Age 218, Princess Zhu Fu successfully gave birth to the only crown prince of the empire, His Royal Highness, the future supreme ruler of the Zerg race! 】

"Who would have thought that Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess who was once regarded as an abandoned son by countless citizens of the empire, would eventually become an important hub of friendly relations between the Zerg and the empire."

In the simple wooden house, Patriarch Ouyang sighed at the news displayed by the optical brain.

"I still remember... the eldest princess was the granddaughter-in-law of my Ouyang family before, Zhenhua, you should regret it now." The grey-haired patriarch Ouyang sighed helplessly.

"After all, if you fulfill your marriage contract with His Royal Highness the Princess, her sss-level healing power can fully develop your spiritual power to the extreme, and it is no problem to become an sss-level fighter."

Ouyang's family has long lost its former glory, and now everyone can buy food such as dried fish or other potato chips that are high-quality, cheap and full of vitality.

The vitality in these foods will cleanse the solid impurities in people's bodies over and over again, and strengthen their spiritual power, which means... Admiral Ouyang is no longer the most talented and powerful warrior in the empire.

Admiral Ouyang's eyes suddenly changed when he heard the words. Now he has long lost the dignified and noble appearance he once had. The button on the man's chest is always unwrapped carelessly, his face is slightly drunk, and he smells like alcohol.

He rubbed his brows in discomfort, ignored the patriarch, and the surroundings fell into silence again, but Ouyang Zhenhua's ear still kept ringing with a vicissitudes and tired old man's voice—【You...you must have regretted it. 】

Oh, sorry?

The man turned on his optical brain, and the first thing that caught his eyes was a photo of Zhu Mangmang who was secretly photographed by someone who was a bit blurry.

Ouyang Zhenhua looked at the little milk bag in a very complicated way, thought about it, and tentatively reached out and clicked the contact button, and as expected, it showed the reminder that he was hacked by Zhu Fula.

He simply took the head of the patriarch's optical brain, and wrote a long short composition in the chat box with Zhu Fu eloquently and sincerely.