The Adventures of Princess Saiya

Dilos and An Erlai watched Saiya transform from a big fat man to a cute little girl with their own eyes, and in the past three months, Saiyan's attitude towards them also made them feel warm.

He has really changed.

Dilos felt even more that this person was harmless to them and the Zerg.

And during these days of observing Saiyan, he fell in love with Saiyan, his hero.

Dilos didn't care whether the other person's core was a female insect or not, even if it was a female insect, he recognized it and he liked him.

But what made him frown was that Saiyan's attitude towards him was no different. He had always been gentle and polite.

Delos was thinking about how to get close to him and be with him.

An Erlai didn't think much about it. For him, the hero had become better and more beautiful. Moreover, he had never punished them in the past three months and even cooked for them.

There is nothing wrong with them except not touching them.

An Erlai admitted that he was tempted. He was a straight-tempered person. Since he was tempted, he would take action.

Therefore, after he was tempted, he would always seduce and seduce Saiyan, but the person he wanted to seduce and seduce remained indifferent.

Saiyan was also helpless. Did he really not know about the changes in Dilos and An Erlai? No, he knew, but he didn't respond.

Because he hadn't figured it out at that time, because he was still fat at that time, and he was still dissatisfied with his figure, so he ignored the two insects' overtures.

An Erlai looked at Dilos with some frustration and asked, "Dilos, how can we let the male master see us? I have been flirting with him for so long, and the male master is like a piece of wood. I have grown Is it bad? Or does the male protagonist really hate the military female?

If he really hates military females, then why is he so nice to us? Not only did they not stop us from going to the military headquarters, they even cooked for us and cared about us. "

He was really confused. He could feel that the hero was very close to them, but why didn't he want to get closer to them?

Dilos is also worried! He didn't know how to answer An Er's words, because Saiyan's attitude towards the two of them was the same.

An Erlai rolled his eyes, and then said to Dilos: "Dilos, my pheromone sensitivity period is about to come. What do you think, I won't take the inhibitor and go directly to the hero?"

Dilos frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable, but he ignored it. He said to An Erlai: "You can go and try!"

An Erlai originally said it casually, but now that he said it, the idea took root in his mind, and he decided to take action.

He never likes to be timid in doing things, and he is sure that even if the current hero does not give him pheromones, he will not do anything to him. At most, he will inject him with inhibitors himself.

The day is coming soon.

The sky is filled with stars, and the moon's light is gentle. Occasionally, a cloud will cover the moon, but it will soon leave again.

Saiya sleeps in his room, on a big bed with a small bulge, that is Saiya.

The door to the room suddenly opened, and a tall figure walked in.

It's An Erlai!

At this time, his hair was still wet, but it was no longer dripping. He was wearing a loose bathrobe, exposing a large area of ​​chest and abdominal muscles. He looked very sexy. His face was a little red, and he didn't know it. Did you just take a shower and be steamed by hot water?

An Erlai's face was hot and red. He walked gently to Sai Ya's bed. Thinking of what he was going to do next, his legs felt a little weak.

The smell of pheromones had already come out. Instead of looking for inhibitors, he found Saiyan.

There is a sleeping male insect on the bed. He looks really well-behaved as he sleeps, like a soft stuffed animal, harmless and attractive, making people want to rub it.

An Erlai was so close to Saiyan that he could smell his fragrance.

He leaned in front of Saiya and placed a long-awaited kiss on his face.

The hero's face is so soft!

Feeling the itching on his face, Saiya scratched his face with his hand. He did not open his eyes, but continued to sleep.

An Erlai couldn't help but continue, but this time Ye's lips no longer landed on the other person's lips, 'It's so soft! ’

He admired in his heart, but didn't stop.

How could Saiya continue to sleep when someone was causing trouble to him? What does it feel like when he wakes up and opens his eyes to see an enlarged face in front of him?

Saiya said: I don’t feel it!

That's not right. He feels a little hot. He feels hot.

"An Erlai, why are you here?"

There was only doubt and no intention of driving him away. An Erlai immediately understood Saiyan's attitude towards him, so he kissed him harder.

Saiya reached out his hands and put them around his neck in cooperation, and there was even a feeling that he was waiting for him to make a move.

"You haven't said anything yet, why are you here?"

Saiya looked into his eyes, wanting an answer.

An Erlai kissed Saiya gently and said softly: "My pheromone sensitivity is in the period and I need to be comforted."

Okay, Saiyan understands, they are here to use him as a tool.

However, Saiyan didn't care. When living in the Zerg, it didn't matter whether he loved it or not. It was good to live a good life.

Seeing that Saiya did not refuse and was even cooperating with his actions, An Erlai's eyes lit up. Did he succeed?

"Um...uh...ah..."

An ambiguous voice sounded, and it suddenly started raining outside. The long-drought land was moisturized, and the withered flowers became energetic again, but then they bowed their heads again because of the heavy rain.

The crazy and messy night is over.

An Erlai woke up with back pain. He turned his head and looked at the male insect still lying next to him. A flash of love flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared.

It's time for him to get up and cook for the hero. The hero must be tired. He took the initiative yesterday, but the end time was not decided by him.

He cried and begged for a long time, but the insect never let go of him. Thinking of the intimacy last night, his mood was as beautiful as a flower blooming.