O, the popular girl, loves to act like a spoiled child. She is afraid of insects and cold and wants

The insect being questioned nodded.

Rachel raised her foot and gently kicked the shoeless guy who was lying flat on his back pretending to be dead. She stared at the obviously different shoes on his left and right feet, tilted her head and thought for a while, and politely quoted, "Ten pairs of shoes?"

The shoeless man's eyelids twitched, but his body remained steady as he lay flat on his back, and it was obvious that he was unwilling to bow down for ten pairs of shoes.

"Twenty pairs?"

Brother Wushoes has been in a state of "one bug feeds the whole family" for a long time. He has no bad habits, and his only hobby is collecting good-looking and niche shoes.

The prices of these shoes are not very expensive, but the accumulated expenses are not small. Even if you save money in a year, you can only buy a few pairs.

Because he tends to lose his shoes easily all year round, he is reluctant to wear those beautiful shoes. He bought a sturdy and large-capacity shoe cabinet to store them, and takes them out from time to time to satisfy his eyes.

As for what I wear on my feet, they are basically out-of-stock sizes that I snatched from stores during clearance sales. They often don’t fit and are more likely to be lost, so it’s often the case that my two feet are not wearing the same style.

Twenty pairs of shoes were enough for him to save money for three years.

Brother Wushoes opened his eyes casually, "Deal!"

He risked his life for beautiful shoes.

"Bang", "Snap", "Dang"

The gazes from all around were hotter than ever before. Brother Wu Xie got up from the ground again and again as if he was given an injection of chicken blood, rushed forward, was thrown back, got up and rushed forward again, repeating the cycle over and over again.

Rachel seemed to be even more excited by the opponent's persistence, and punched even faster. Although she was holding back, the opponent's movements to get up were still getting slower.

"Rachel."

The voice he had been longing for came from behind him. The hand that was pinching on the collar of Brother Wushoes suddenly loosened in panic and put it behind his back, like a Husky that had destroyed the house and was discovered by its owner.

Daisy arrived very quickly, almost as soon as she received the message, her neatly shawl hair a little messy.

After scanning the training room, Daisy's heart, which had been hanging halfway up the mountain, fell back to its original place.

There was no pheromone leakage, which meant that Rachel had not yet lost control and the mating period had not truly arrived.

When Daisy met Rachel's red and confused eyes, her heart suddenly ached, as if it was being tightly grasped.

In the days before mating, the female insect's hormone levels will rise suddenly, making it irritable, aggressive, and easily out of control.

He did not release pheromones at will, but used mental force to suppress it, and only dared to use 30% of his strength when attacking. The opponent had restrained himself very well.

Daisy walked over to Rachel and asked softly, "Do you want to continue?"

In the early stages of mating, without the male's pheromone soothing, a hearty fight can also help dissipate unnecessary restlessness.

Rachel, who was ready to accept criticism, was stunned for a moment, her bright eyes blinking as she stared at Daisy's face, as if she was admiring some precious treasure, the heat in her eyes was astonishingly hot.

The shoeless guy, who was sandwiched between two bugs, suddenly burped, covered his sore shoulders and quietly retreated.

Rachel's silly and persistent eyes made Daisy's face hot, but he did not avoid it, nor did he continue to ask. He raised his hand to take off the gold-rimmed frameless glasses on his nose, and hooked his white fingertips at the dazed one, "Be good, I'll play with you."

Daisy, the original race of damselflies, wears glasses not because she is nearsighted, but on the contrary, it is because her eyesight is so good that she needs glasses to control it.

As soon as he took off his glasses, the warm bookish air around him was a little less, and Daisy raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a rare dominance.

The sharp wind from the fist swept past the ear, lifting a tuft of pink hair and causing a cry of surprise.

They had been watching Vice Admiral Daisy's gentle and harmless appearance for so long that they almost forgot that she was a high-level military female with S mental strength and A+ physical fitness.

"Boom, boom, boom," the excited heartbeat almost burst out of her chest. Rachel did not retreat but moved forward, approaching Daisy like a possessed person.

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"how is this possible?"

The Insect King stared at the test report, and his desire to get angry and roar was suddenly suppressed when he met a pair of calm eyes.

The result was as expected, but it was what the Insect King did not want to see.

After years of experiments reaching a bottleneck, the Insect King's patience is clearly running out, especially since accidents have occurred so frequently recently. He is increasingly thirsty for power and needs the blood of the King Insect.

Once he truly awakens the bloodline of the King Insect, those arrogant aristocratic families will take the initiative to curry favor with him, and the dispersed power will be delivered to him.

He wants to become the only and most respected king of the Zerg, and trample under his feet those Zergs who look down on him.

He was able to bring down Palenquer a hundred years ago, so he should be the one sitting in that position.

Madness and determination flashed in his deep eyes. The Insect King exhaled a breath of foul air, suppressed his violently fluctuating emotions, and put on a gentle and humble false skin again, "Teacher, what do you think?"

The insect being addressed as teacher lowered his eyelids, and Su Tang's delicate and familiar eyebrows flashed through his mind. He glanced at the Insect King beside him and said evasively, "Your Majesty, you are anxious."

After saying that, he walked to the experimental table and continued the experiment.

The Insect King, who was suddenly left aside, looked cold. Thinking that he still needed the other party's ability, he suppressed his murderous intent and said respectfully, "Teacher, please be busy first. I won't disturb you."

The "teacher" stared at the Insect King's departing back for two seconds, turned his head and whispered something to the researcher beside him, then quickly left the test bench, unlocked it with his pupils, and stepped into the core area of ​​the underground laboratory.

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After washing up, Bai Xu's fingers that were reaching for his pajamas paused slightly.

Did Xiaoxiongzi take the wrong pajamas?

Bai Xu instantly eliminated this speculation in his mind, leaving only the result he wanted.

Although the pajamas had been washed, the very light scent of detergent was mixed with a subtle sweetness that belonged only to Xiao Xiongzi. Bai Xu would not make a mistake, and so how could Xiao Xiongzi make a mistake?

Bai Xu's eyes flickered slightly, and he put on Xiao Xiongzi's pajamas without changing his expression.

Fortunately, pajamas are loose to begin with, and with Bai Xu's tall and slender figure, a size smaller wouldn't be tight, except that it was a little short at the wrist.

The faint scent of roses enveloped him, and he felt as if his whole body was being touched and caressed by the other person. His peaceful heart suddenly beat faster, and the tips of his ears hidden under the hair quietly turned red.

A corner of the quilt that was being clutched was gently lifted up, and feeling the slightly sinking mattress beside her, Su Tang, who was in a deep sleep, closed her eyes and rubbed over following the smell. Her head skillfully rested on one side of the other's shoulder, and her arms automatically wrapped around the narrow and attractive waist, and she stuffed herself into the other's arms, all in one smooth move.

"Good night, my dear wife."

There was a hint of tenderness in her sticky voice, and she fell asleep again in the blink of an eye.

It was as if the other person was struggling to break free from sleepiness, just to say an intimate goodnight to him.

Bai Xu carefully embraced the other party in his arms, his golden eyes were filled with boundless tenderness, he lowered his head and placed a goodnight kiss on the other party's forehead, his deep voice was filled with joy, "Goodnight, my lord."

After the other party's breathing stabilized, Xiao Lan, who was left on the table, turned into a wisp of spiritual thread to circle the crystal core, quietly moved to the other side of Su Tang's pillow, condensed into a human shape again, and then closed his eyes.

Bai Xu, who should have fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Xiao Lan indifferently, and hugged the little Xiongzi in his arms again.

Some insects are happy, some are worried. Although Bai Xu did not reveal anything, after living for a few decades longer, Uriel, as an old fox, obviously smelled something unusual.

What does that old bastard Insect King want sweetheart’s hair for no reason?

Is he doubting the genetic compatibility of Little Sweetheart and Little Baixu, or does he have other ulterior motives?

Uriel, who couldn't sleep, had a dimmed look in his eyes and raised his hand to open the communication.

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