The male worm who is the object of marriage has just reached adulthood

There are more than 20 sub-categories in the documentaries Arthur Lan watched.

Zerg is a diverse race. In addition to the mainstream Dipteran Zerg, there are also rare wingless, six-winged, nine-winged, single-winged, and subpterous Zerg. different.

Arthur felt that the smell was getting worse and worse, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Don't move! I'm looking up information!"

Asselan remained calm, fingers fluttering, simultaneously turned on the optical computer and wrist terminal on the table, and searched for keywords on BUl and the famous Zerg academic forum.

He just watched a documentary in which the ancestors ate his own wings, and his heart almost flew away. Later, he realized that he accidentally pulled his head and pulled him to the Hexapod.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

Inside the giant cocoon, the huddled male was wrapped in a small quilt, his chest trembling, hugging his knees, tears streaming down his face.

Why not, chirp, chirp is really warm.

Asselan didn't dare to approach, fearing to irritate the male insect, stood at the door, frowning, and tapped on the light brain with his white skinny fingers.

He originally wanted to find a doctor right away, but there was a long commentary in the hot reviews of the documentary. The author himself wrote a short article, explaining in detail how sensitive and easy to rub the small winged males entering the nesting stage.

[The nesting period completely disappeared after the Zerg entered the Middle Ages. ]

[This phenomenon is now collectively referred to as atavism. ]

[In modern society, male insects may suddenly enter the atavistic period when they are under mental attack or strong stimulation. ]

Alright, from now on, the bird meat will be insulated from this family, Arthur looked down coldly.

[The nesting and courtship of the small bipterous males during the atavistic period will also be accompanied by strong mental fluctuations, great emotional ups and downs, and should not be stimulated. They like a quiet environment and will shrink into the cocoon throughout the courtship period. ]

[The Zerg in the courtship period will not leave the nest they built after they start courting]

[Forcibly taken away, the consequences are unknown. ]

So it is not realistic to ask the doctor to lift the male worm out.

The follow-up commenters asked if anyone had ever seen a returning male, and the comment section was ridiculed without exception. If there is such a good thing, everyone must be hiding it tightly. Who would describe the appearance of their male master's nesting period to Xingwang? Horny singles listen up!

However, there is a tenth-level official account occupying a building in the back. What should citizens do after this kind of thing really happens? It seems that the phenomenon of male worms reverting to their ancestors is not an isolated case.

The first article of Blue V's official account.

[First: Do not refuse the courtship of males in the nesting period]

[Tips: Males are the jewels of the empire. They have made outstanding contributions in the fields of economic development, scientific research, art and culture. Any responsible Zerg should not embarrass a male during the nesting period]

Major General Arthur Lan's face cracked open. He just made the male insect chirp in anger. Can it be fixed?

Inside the dome, Evan's thin eyelids were hot.

He yelled twice to drive away the female insects outside. If you don't agree, don't stop at the door. He shook his shoulders and restrained his scent to signal his intention.

The soft smell faded away, and the masked smell of blood flooded his nose. Whether the symptoms had intensified, he could smell the smell of blood, Arthur frowned.

Article [-] of Blue V's official account.

[Second: Keep quiet and provide a series of daily necessities such as food, hot water, cotton wool]

[Tips: The nesting period of some Zerg races is more dangerous. In ancient times, the double-winged, six-winged, and subwinged males that nested in winter would bite off their own wings for reproduction and store them as emergency food]

Bugs!Is it possible that there will be dead insects during the atavism period?

Arthur Lan, whose heart was harder than steel, turned cold, and stared at the cocoon on the bed, the smell of blood in the cocoon became more and more obvious.

Arthur turned around and quickly emptied the refrigerator, the utility room, and the kitchen. He carried piles of fruit and vegetable noodles, biscuits, and grains, and tore all the towels, curtains, and sofa blankets in the house, and carried them to the bedroom together.

"Evan?"

The silver-haired female stopped yelling, he was cautious, holding a hill of food, standing at the door of the bedroom, not daring to enter the domain of the male.

Evan blinked his hot eyelids, and his mind was dull. He looked through the gap in the nest and found that the female who was unwilling to build a nest with him came back with a lot of supplies.

Chirp.

Don't come here.

Asselan sniffed the air, but didn't feel the change in his breath. He was engrossed and stepped into the bedroom cautiously on tiptoe.

The air suddenly tightened.

Arthur stopped immediately.

After a while, the female worm squatted down, picked up a fruit from a nearby basin, threw it gently on the bed, and rolled to the side of the giant cocoon. The giant cocoon remained motionless, but her breath gradually became loose.

Arthur took a deep breath, and his movements were swift and precise.

fruit.

bread.

towel.

Objects were thrown to Evan's side one by one, and the female worm slowly moved closer and closer. The giant cocoon, which had been indifferent until now, was finally moved by the vicious sugar-coated shells of capitalism, and let out a soft breathing sound.

Aselan quickly browsed through the terminal to check for precautions, and at the same time rolled a piece of bread into it.

Open the curtain.

In the dark cocoon, the little male was wrapped in a soft quilt, his eyes were wet, his chest was trembling, his nose twitched and he chirped softly when he saw Atheran.

Arthur clutched his heart violently, lowered his head to slow down his heartbeat that was about to explode, the smell of the cub's talcum powder became stronger and stronger, irritating his limbs to become weak and his whole body to feel fluttering.

He tentatively collected the surrounding materials and piled them around the cocoon.

The male stares with paralyzed face and reddish nose.

[After approaching the lair, call each other and establish initial contact]

"Evan?"

Atheran made his voice as gentle as possible, but the male didn't say anything, as if it wasn't his name.

Atheran tried several times, and the originally relaxed smell became more and more tense. Atheran would not forget the terrifying mental power of this little monster that looked good at kneading balls.

This is still a proposition.

Aslan was stared at by the male worm, he didn't dare to look at the terminal, and tried a lot of redundancies that made his scalp tingle.

"Wen Wen", "Ai Ai", "Stinky Butt"

However it didn't work.

Aselan's head was as big as a bucket, watching the male worm exuding the strange smell of baby powder, he was suddenly blessed.

At that moment, his chest was oppressed as if he had been hit by a big stone.

His teeth chattered, his lips trembled, and his handsome face twisted.

"Hero?"

"Huh."

He's an asshole!

Arthur held his forehead, took a deep breath, and showed a standard smile of love and peace. He looked at Evan kindly, don't worry, don't worry, little bastard, wait a while longer, wait until you wake up.

Evan didn't know anything, he rolled up the quilt, arched out of the giant cocoon, and the warm male worm with a gentle smell threw himself into Arthur's arms.

Arthur Lan was strong enough not to fall down, he kept smiling, silently calculating the loss in his heart, unable to sleep in the middle of the night, so frightened that his hair exploded, he almost set off the alarm and ruined the entire bedroom.

Very good, little boy.

The male worm happily picked up the supplies and threw them into the cocoon. His strange dark green pupils looked at Aselan. Aselan remained calm and pampered, and stuffed the supplies into the cocoon together with the male worm.

Very good, as long as you complete this step and get a good night's sleep, you will be fine when you wake up tomorrow morning.

As for the tips on reproduction, Aslan didn't even bother to read them. Why sleep on things that can be solved in a night's sleep? Isn't it good to save your energy to settle the score?

"Huh."

The round fruit with a gap in it was handed to Aselan. The male's cheeks bulged and he swallowed it. He picked out all the fruits and put them in front of Aselan.

This is easy to understand. During the breeding period, males will eat less and give food to females who are laying eggs.

But give it all to the partner, and don't keep a little for yourself. Are you planning to widow and remarry immediately after the female worm has given birth?Can this guy survive to build a nest in a primitive society?

Aslan was exhausted physically and mentally, he didn't intend to eat, the male hung his head down in frustration, and silently covered Aslan with the quilt.

The nest must be too small.

But this is already the best nesting material that can be found.

"What the hell did you do?"

The hand was suddenly caught, and the male blinked suspiciously, only to find that the female was staring at his claws, which had several cuts, and the blood was coagulated, which was cut when building the cocoon.

The male worm withdrew his hand, and Aslan was speechless. After a while, he picked up the fruit that the male worm put at his feet, and gnawed it.

Forget it, it’s a big deal to buy something if it breaks.

Aslan just finished eating the fruit, he found another problem. The egg cocoon is too small and there are too many things. After it is full, he and the male insect will definitely not be able to get in. The male insect found this problem and walked around the cocoon. Have to chirp and chirp again.

So stupid.

Atheran played Jenga with the male worm, but no matter how the space was arranged reasonably, the giant cocoon that accommodated the supplies could not fit two adult worms.

Aslan was exhausted, sighed, and his eyes were dull. He wiped his face in pain, wrapped the chirping male insect with a quilt, and held him in his arms.

"Don't talk, don't move, just sleep outside, I promise it's the same."

The males resisted, were noisy, tearful, and expressed their panic in the wild with ancient and primitive voices.

Asselan was calm and calm, holding the male worm without letting go.

Neither of the two worms was willing to back down, and the male worm, whose eyelids were fighting with fatigue, still stuck out his hand from under the quilt, persistently trying to climb into the cocoon.

Chirp.

This voice is simply shocking and aggrieved.

Asselan almost laughed angrily. He held the male and remained motionless. The male gradually gave up, his eyelids were fighting, and he lay sleepily on Asselan's chest. The soft black hair tickled his chest, but he was restless. , wanting to crawl back into the cocoon.

A Selan is about to blow up: "Don't move, I'll read you a storybook, don't move, sir, you are the master, don't move."

Atherland picked out his favorite book and followed the instructions carefully: "Have you read "Earth"? It tells about a race called "human".

The male worm finally stopped trying to climb into the cocoon, but his face was expressionless and indifferent, so Arthur had to change it, but he couldn't find a suitable one after searching.

Asselan was drowsy, and after a while his chest was wet, painful and itchy, he woke up suddenly, and almost threw the male insect out

"He's an asshole! Why are you biting me! If you want to drink milk, I'll get it for you... mouth... teeth... are you thirsty... loosen it, I'll find it for you... ah..."

"Do you know that you're finished, you'll be finished when you wake up, really."

"Don't look at me like that, no, no, don't you want to know?! Shut up"

"Don't chirp, am I afraid of you?"

"Please sleep."

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, suck, suck as much as you want, don't use your teeth. Suck whatever you want."

The next day, Aslan woke up at four o'clock in the morning. He opened his eyelids in sleepiness, his eyes focused, and met a pair of tea-green eyes.

"Why are you here?" The male was expressionless, his face frosted.

Aslan clutched his swollen chest and smiled: "Let me tell you first, you are dead."

"With all due respect, I don't remember what happened to Chirp at all."

Arthur Lane: "..."

The author has something to say: Please bookmark the next article in advance "The Fierce Baba and the Cowardly Dada"

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Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a giant dragon in the mountain. The dragon ordered a pet egg from a witch, and hatched a small, thin snake.

The dragon named him Little Rope.

The little rope was very mischievous when it first broke its shell. It yelled words that the dragon could not understand. on the door.

"Fizz!"

[Evil animal!When the deity recovers its mana and reveals its real body, it will definitely peel off your stinky skin]

Mr. Dragon is very ruthless: "If you bite the lettuce again, I will pull out your teeth."

"hiss……"

Shrunk into a plate of mosquito coils.

Illiteracy, a strange logic, and dissatisfaction, the value of force just exploded.