The villain worm god is the brain of love

dawn...

Zhu Fu opened her eyes in confusion... Well, remember what else is going on?

There was a warm, sticky and ambiguous touch on the side of her neck. The woman stretched out her hand impatiently and pushed it away, and the man gently held her fingers and gave her a short kiss.

! ! !Reckless!

Seeing clearly that she was propping up the bed with one hand and looking down at her scales sideways, Zhu Fu suddenly woke up.

The man's black robe was slightly opened, revealing his muscular chest muscles and fair collarbone, and the man's waist was lowered to let the quilt lightly cover him, making him seductive without knowing it.

Zhu Fulton's throat felt dry, and he never knew that masculinity could be so seductive.

The heat surged up, and Zhu Fu felt that she was a steamed bun, so she was embarrassed to turn her face away.

In the next second, the scaly, white and veined hand turned her face back without any explanation.

"Do you regret it?" Otherwise, why don't you even want to look at yourself?

Zhu Fu: ...???

Linmang's eyes were focused and gentle, and he almost drowned in his love.

Seeing that the woman in her arms was silent, Linmang's eyes were dark, and he said in a low tone, "Is there something wrong with me? Huh? Afu told me, I can change it."

As he spoke, he thrust his arms across the woman's waist, and hugged Zhu Fu even harder, preventing her from escaping.

Zhu Fu was startled, she found that Lin Mang had changed, she was obviously an extremely cold and arrogant superior in the past, even exuding a cold and hard aura in her bones, but now...

Like a poor man who has been bewitched by a bad woman to surrender his innocence, afraid of being abandoned...

Zhu Fu was taken aback by the sudden random thoughts in her mind.

In other words, what the hell was he being wronged and questioned before he even spoke! ! !

"No...you're fine." She simply reached out her hand to respond to the rough hug, and leaned herself on the man's broad and strong shoulders.

After thinking about it, Zhu Fu added: "I love you too." This was the question that Lin Mang had been asking tirelessly all night, Zhu Fu's branches trembled and she couldn't speak at all, but the man just kept asking her over and over again .

How can you not love it?

When I first came to this world, I was most terrified, and I knew what a tragic ending the "Zhu Fu" in the book would face. Faced with the disgust and calculations of everyone in the empire, I even tried everything to escape...

Until I met you...

It was you who gave me confidence...

With such a powerful Zerg god behind him, this is the biggest reason why he has the courage to change the ending of himself and the Fu family.

Lin Mang, who received the response from his lover, was in a great mood, and he hugged his lover contentedly and continued to cling to each other.

There was a rare smile in his eyes...

The cold wave surged wildly outside the protective cover, and people of different positions in the human camp also had their own thoughts...

Only at this moment was the warmth in the cave, Zhu Fu closed her eyes, and calmly accepted his strong and loving kiss in the cramped space enclosed by the man.

Linmang felt the softness in his arms that was different from his own, his eyes narrowed, he didn't want to let go... and he would never let go.

[The ancestor of the Zerg race, thank you for your gift, let me...have a beloved person. 】

Who would have thought that the most powerful god in the universe would lower his proud head for the first time.

He closed his eyelids, Lin Mang had always disdained the previous Zerg emperors, but only for the ancestor of the Zerg who blessed all the descendants of the Zerg and could find a lover—Xiao.

His first very pious prayer.

【Pray for your blessing, don't let her leave...】

【I want to be lovers with her...】

【Life after life...】

【...until the universe dies...until the end of time...】

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"Wow, Rong Jue, I can't see Grandma, and I don't even have an appetite for spicy food, and I feel that the dried fish doesn't taste good anymore~" Fatty Flower looked at the fragrant dried fish that Rong Jue put in his hand with a sad expression on his face.

It was so sad that I didn't even want to eat it.

The big fat flower sat at the entrance of the cave, and a beam of morning light shone directly into the cave and enveloped it. The whole flower looked desolate and helpless.

And it doesn't cry or make trouble, and it looks very sensible, which is really distressing.

It's just that when Rong Jue heard the little master say this, his long beard began to tremble with the corners of his mouth.

He glanced at the mountain of dried fish bones next to the chubby body of the little master, and then at the plate with a big fleshy face of the little master, it was really hard to agree with what it said.

The camp began to become lively. The land that the Queen has been reclaiming has been buried in the soil, but the seeds have not germinated. Even though there are ravens standing on the wings behind the Zerg every day to water, there is still no movement .

But looking back today, all the wasteland is full of vitality and greenery.

Rao Shishan didn't know how to eat the vegetables grown by the ancient earthlings, but he was still very excited when he thought of Zhu Fu's fragrant dried fish.

His rough fingertips gently rubbed the green leaves of these robust plants, and he felt a warm current in his heart. Now, there is no need to worry about food, everyone can have enough to eat.

To be honest, Shan didn't worry about this problem a long time ago. The production of sweetfish in the dark river has been able to meet the food needs of all the camps.

The old marshal also sent people to form an assembly line specializing in the production of fragrant dried fish, and the dried fish produced in excess would be sold through the imperial Zhao family.

Even the market on the empire's side is in short supply of dried fragrant fish.

But perhaps it was the danger and difficulty of finding food when he first came to the Wasteland, which made Shan's love for food go deep into his bone marrow, even if he didn't know how to eat, even if he was no longer hungry.

But at that time, the fear of being hungry to the bone...

Rang Shan still hopes that the more food the better.

There are already children rushing here with baskets woven by the women of the clan, and everyone's eyes are shining.

The old marshal was still trying to maintain his majesty with a sullen face, and waved loudly at the endless green land in front of him, "Everyone, start collecting food now!"

Even the women came out to help, and the men spared no effort to dig out the mature plants one by one with spades.

Excuse me, some yellow, round and hard things were pulled out.

Not far away, there were some red crescent-shaped plants hanging in the green grass. The ape stretched out his big hand to pick them up, and stuffed one into his mouth secretly.

Ape's face immediately turned red, and drops of sweat dripped from his forehead. This abnormality quickly attracted the attention of others, but Ape felt that his tongue hurt, and there was a burning sensation.

It was as if there was a ball of fire in his mouth, which was indescribably comfortable.

After a while it got a little better, and the ape couldn't help stuffing another one into his mouth.

The old marshal was speechless, and everyone surrounded him.

"Ape, don't just eat it, what does it taste like?"

There was something in the ape's mouth and he couldn't speak clearly, "You will know if you try it, anyway, the more you eat, the more you like it, it feels like there is a fire in your mouth."

"Kacha Kacha", another sound attracted everyone's attention.

Next to the little Fu You was a basket taller than hers, and the girl was eating something delicious with a long green stick in her hand.

Fu Yao, who was half a head taller than her, was squatting on a tree branch beside her. His whole body was extremely flexible, and he pulled the green plants growing from the vines one by one and handed them to Fu You.

"Oh, you two, don't eat indiscriminately." The Marshal's wife hurriedly stopped, and took the half-eaten plant over and looked at it carefully.

She looks more and more familiar...

When the marshal's old lady was young, her grandmother also hugged her and told her about the splendid culture of the ancient earth period.

And the green long, rough-skinned thing in her hand...

It seems to be the favorite food of the ancient earth... Cucumber?