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

"Patta, patta", similar to the endless sound of raindrops hitting the ground.

As it happened, today was a sunny day, and the strange noises seemed to be there and not there, sometimes light, sometimes loud, echoing in the long corridor, making the insects even more creepy.

The sunlight came in through the windows at the end of the corridor. The secret guards wrapped in black clothes did not feel any warmth. Instead, they hid in the dark corridor as if they were scalded, and lowered their heads stiffly.

The secret guard closest to the door had a look of fear in his eyes. He covered the mask on his face tightly with both hands and barely swallowed back the urge to vomit.

In the dormitory.

"crunch, crunch..."

The chewing sounds of bones being broken and flesh being violently torn were intermittent.

Warm blood dripped from the ceiling, hitting the cold marble floor and bursting into small, rotten blood flowers.

The blood flowers spread more and more, and before you knew it, they connected into several pieces on the floor and gathered into several pools of blood.

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, not letting in any light.

The strong smell of blood almost dyed the turbid air pink, and the stench was pungent.

"Plop", the blood dripping into the blood pool created layer upon layer of ripples.

In the dim light, the trembling pool of blood cut the huge reflection attached to the ceiling into several hideous fragments, which kept twisting.

"bang"

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was like the turning of a switch.

After a while, the tightly closed door was opened quietly, and the cautious action seemed to be for fear of disturbing the beast inside.

The trembling secret guard walked into the dormitory quickly and lightly, not daring to look around. He held his breath and quickly cleaned up the remaining debris on the ground.

"Rustle, rustle," the sound of vines crawling came from all directions, and one of them was even very close.

The secret guard's back was wet with cold sweat, and just when he thought he was doomed today, the vines in front of him were suddenly retracted.

For some reason, the secret guard raised his eyes inadvertently when he left.

The Insect King, wrapped in vines and hanging on the ceiling, almost lost his human form. His slender limbs and torso were covered by dense, twisting vines. Only his head was intact. His pair of scarlet eyes emitting black mist revealed bloodthirsty murderous intent and a constant desire to eat.

The secret guard, who had already stepped out of the door, suddenly had his pupils shrink.

"Ah~"

The desperate screams came to an abrupt end.

The bedroom door closed again.

"Crench, crunch."

The chewing sound that made the insect's scalp tingle rang out again.

The secret guards under the masks were pale and their bodies were as stiff as cold corpses, but their souls were screaming in fear inside their bodies.

#

That night, Cyrus followed the secret guard all the way. After the other party left, he looked around and slowly walked forward.

The miserable state in the bag made Cyrus frown.

When he returned to the dormitory, Cyrus noticed there were bugs in the room and raised his hand to chop them.

"Brother, it's me, don't turn on the light."

Cyrus did not follow the other party's advice and turned to touch the switch on the wall.

The moment the light was turned on, Cyrus' brows furrowed and a hint of nervousness flashed across his eyes. He didn't even notice that the other party was lying carefree in his private insect territory, which was the most inviolable to other insects - his bed.

"You are hurt?"

A trace of surprise slipped from Perrin's eyes, and a strong moment of joy and indistinguishable darkness burst out from the bottom of his dark purple eyes. He quickly suppressed his agitated emotions, curled up the corners of his lips, and said half-truthfully, "Brother cares about me~."

Cyrus ignored his question, closed the door, walked to the bed in two or three steps, reached out to touch the other's collar, and was about to check.

Perrin was stunned by the other party's sudden initiative. Suddenly he thought of something and raised his hand to hold down the other party's fingers that were unbuttoning his buttons. His eyes were dim and his tone was full of grievance. "Brother, you are so anxious that I will misunderstand you."

"I would misunderstand whether my brother is happy or not." Perrin spoke each word with an especially lingering tone.

Cyrus' eyelids twitched, and he instinctively felt that the next words would disturb his thoughts, but inexplicably, he did not interrupt, and his fingers on the sword quietly tightened.

"You are hurt?"

The same words were spoken to a different person in the blink of an eye.

Perrin took Cyrus's hand in his backhand and examined it carefully.

His heart was hanging in his throat, and then it was lightly put down. Cyrus felt a little annoyed, but he didn't know what he was annoyed about. He wanted to pull his hand back from the other person, but failed.

Noticing the blood that accidentally stained his sleeves, his expression darkened, "It's not mine."

"Brother, do you want to know what I found after I left that day?" Perrin held the other's hand and changed the subject.

After hearing this, Cyrus was shocked and instantly forgot the strange emotions in his heart. He pursed his brows and said, "I need to contact Admiral Bai Xu."

Perrin nodded. In this situation, he needed to inform the other party.

"Let me see your wound."

Perrin thought he would escape the disaster by changing the subject, but he was surprised and delighted. He squeezed the other's fingers, and said with a vague ambiguity, "Brother, do you really want to see it?"

Cyrus' heart skipped a beat again. He hummed softly and stretched out his hand, not giving the other party a chance to interrupt.

#

There was no rescue team secretly causing trouble. After a few days of rest and pollution cleaning, the soldiers who went to the front line officially prepared to return.

Dozens of kilometers behind the base, a smaller oasis was affected.

As if sensing the separation, the Yak Zerg and Star Beasts gathered here to see them off.

Although Su Tang has fully evolved into a Zerg male, he has to face thousands of giant bugs that are almost as tall as his calves at once.

Su Tang's legs felt a little weak, and she subconsciously leaned towards Bai Xu.

The next second, fingers that were slightly cooler than his body temperature passed through his fingers, tightly clasped them, and their fingers were interlocked.

Su Tang turned his head slightly, and the gilded light cast a hazy and beautiful filter on the insect beside him, which was reflected in his eyes, making it even more beautiful.

Bai Xu turned his face, his long, distinct eyelashes cut the sunlight into pieces, and the interlaced light and shadow were projected onto the cold lake surface, clearly and affectionately outlining Su Tang's appearance, "Don't be afraid."

"Plop, plop."

My heart was throbbing uncomprehendingly in my chest.

No matter how many times he sees it, he will fall for his beloved wife's beauty and be intoxicated by the tenderness that she inadvertently reveals.

It's so strange, some insects have cold body temperature, but the embrace is so warm that they don't want to leave.

He wanted to live like this for the rest of his life, so that the other person's beautiful eyes would only hold him.

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Good afternoon, my dears, we will continue tomorrow (.＾▽＾)