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

The night passed.

Of course the morning breeze cannot blow into this cave.

Aselan is used to getting up early, at six o'clock in the morning, he crawled out of the hole with the male in his arms.

The terminal was still hanging on the tree and flickering. I wondered how many missed calls. Aslan didn't have the strength to answer it, and the whole bug was so tired that he lost his temper.

But unexpectedly, the body is not sore.

Instead, there is a feeling of laziness after being exhausted, full of sleep, and extremely relaxed.

Looking down, the male was resting on his chest, soft black hair brushing against the bare skin of his shirt collar.

The whole hot mass.

Aselan clutched his beating heart, snorted coldly, and endured it with a stinky face, not waking up the male worm.

With hands propped back, he looked up and looked beyond the jungle.

A ray of morning sun hit the fog layer hard and penetrated.

The forest is waking up.

The sound of birdsong.

A gray dew-drinking bird flapped its wings and stopped in front of a huge flower.

Black bean eyes, tilted head.

Looking at the two strange creatures in the forest strangely.

A Selan lowered his eyes, rubbed his fingers unconsciously, and finally lost control. He pinched the male's small fat face and shook it: "Hey, get up and look at the morning sun."

Evan opened his eyes, tea-green eyes with perfectly normal pupils.

His brain reacted sluggishly for a few seconds, and he froze for a while.

"Major General Atherland."

In an instant, a huge amount of information flooded into Evan's brain.

He seemed to remember that he seemed to have a mental violence again, and entered a state of reproductive instinct, forcing the female to dig an eight-meter-deep hole overnight.

Then sleep until now.

sluggish.

Very sluggish.

"woke up?"

The female insect's brows and eyes were sparse, her eyes were downcast, and she met Evan's eyes, slowly showing a smile.

A face as beautiful as the dawn.

There are smudges on the left and right on the slender neck, and the collarbone to the neckline is smooth and sharp, which is covered by a white shirt of good texture.

"Tell me how you want to die."

The chest trembled slightly, resonating with the voice of the female insect.

Because of the injury, he had to lie on the opponent's body, so the feeling was particularly obvious. Evan was expressionless, but his ears burned a little bit, and his body became stiff and turned into a bug cake.

He turned his head and remained silent, but his stomach suddenly grumbled.

Arthur Lan's smile remained the same, and he was very serious: "So are you going to go on the road after eating?"

Evan: "..."

After catching the defenseless male, Aslan was cold and serious with a dark face.

"Have you heard of the steamed male worm? Have you heard of the worm section? Have you heard of the male worm pea soup?"

He compared it with his hand on the male's chest: "Send it to the kitchen, just cut it down like this, half-pull the body to braise it in soy sauce, half-pull the body to steam it with vinegar, it's genuine at a fair price, no one can deceive you."

Evan's expression gradually changed slightly.

"Are you frightening me?"

"No."

Evan said seriously: "Then you really don't have the talent to tell bad jokes."

Atheran pinched his face.

"..."

But as a military female, after all, she is not a bug who bullies the weak. Aslan withdrew her hand and took off the coat and terminal on the tree. She was delayed here for too long last night. After returning to the army, there are probably a lot of problems waiting He dealt with it, and the next few days must be busy like a spinning top.

Asselan rubbed the space between his brows. Thinking about it this way, last night was actually a rare leisure.

And this guy is so clinging to me, what can I do.

It's not my fault for being too attractive.

Thinking of this, the female worm stretched out her hand very condescendingly, as if she was giving you a hand.

Evan rubbed his cheek, and when he saw a hand suddenly appearing in front of him, he subconsciously slapped it.

Arthur Lan: "..." Madan, if you don't hold it, you won't hold it.

"Why are you suddenly unhappy?"

"I do not have."

Unhappiness broke through the sky, and while putting on his coat, Aslan used the terminal to contact the doctor to send the medical car over, and poked the terminal with his fingers.

Although very angry, but did not go quickly.

The male worm was injured and did not heal.

Evan followed Atherland, and the sun was cool at dawn.

The female worm walks out of the jungle.

There is a pink and white Yue Jianlian growing there.

The light shines on the back through the gaps in the clusters of flowers.

"Let me tell you, if you have problems with your mental strength, you should go see a doctor. You always fall into the nesting period so suddenly... What do you want me to do?"

Evan came back to his senses, shook his head, and walked forward slowly, still feeling suffocated and painful in his chest and back.

Asselan hesitated a little, and stopped at the entrance of the path.

Just wait a bit, after all, she is an obliging female monarch.

"Let's go."

The male stepped forward, took a few steps, and held Arthur's hand.

Asselan paused, and his heart suddenly thumped wildly.

There was an incomparable numbness from the place where the fingertips touched, and his whole arm was a little out of control. His brain shut down for a moment, and his cheeks were uncontrollably flushed.

Even if you are indifferent on the surface, do you want to abandon the male's self-esteem and approach me?

I must like it so much that I like it too much.

Ah.

Be sensible Arthur, stay calm.

It must be low blood pressure in the morning, so the heartbeat is so fast.

Aslan covered his lips with his fist, his eyes were cold.

The male worm held Atheran's hand and walked at a leisurely pace.

Because I was really puzzled, I couldn't help but squeezed out the thread of mental strength to probe, but this move was too impolite and would not be allowed in the future.

It's just that the female is sad and annoyed because she can't hold hands.

It was really unexpected.

It must be because of my strong personality charm and my unstoppable masculinity.

Distressed, even if it doesn't meet the standard of big breasts and butt.

Also reluctantly pulled a good.

The two worms agreed tacitly without speaking.

Holding hands, each looked to the other side, walking past the pink and white Yue Jianlian.

It is completely innocent and honest, frank and frank.

Back at the hospital, the doctor asked Evan to lie down in the medical cabin, asked about the nesting period last night in detail, measured his blood pressure, and measured his mental threshold, confirming that he was within a safe range.

"But his mental power is in a state of excessive consumption."

The doctor put away the equipment and suggested: "Tonic more, less activity."

Paused: "As the saying goes, how can a male worm be good, you can't go wrong with multiple worm eggs."

"Hold two in the third year in one fell swoop, double the marriage benefits, and the male's mental power will be stably controlled at a safe value."

After signing the form, Arthur raised his eyes and cast a faint glance.

Doctor: "..." Tore off the test data, handed it to Arthur Lan, and quickly left the ward.

Atherland put on his hat and carefully adjusted his military uniform before the mirror.

She has a cold temperament and a cold and aggressive military female style.

Looking back, I cried a lot of recruits.

The male worm lay down in the treatment cabin because of the injury, the hatch was closed, and there was only a transparent window to see what was going on inside.

Before Atheran left, he knocked on the window. Hearing the sound, the male insect turned around, moved to the window, and looked up through the bubble-like transparent glass.

A Selan wanted to pinch his face, but couldn't, so he turned around and left without saying a word.

Evan: "...?"

District [-] Military Conference Building.

General Andrew sent the excited reporters into the meeting room, turned around, and poured a cup of hot boiling water for the bald little prince.

"Thank you, Grandpa Andrew." Carlos took it, sighed, and thanked politely: "But I don't want to drink now."

Andrew took off his armed belt, and said softly and lovingly, "Then blow it cold and give me a drink."

Carlos couldn't laugh or cry: "Grandpa Andrew."

"Okay, okay, I know you didn't do this, but there are advantages and disadvantages to commending this kind of thing. You are a member of the royal family. It is always good to win more people's hearts."

General Andrew tapped his palms with his armed belt: "But the bastard who kept you safe must be punished. I suspended him and transferred him to be your bodyguard for a few days."

Carlos reacted fiercely and wanted to reject the arrangement very seriously: "I don't want it!""

Unexpectedly, General Andrew picked up his teacup and said, "Why?"

Carlos shrugged his nose, and stated the reason confidently: "Because he didn't obey the traffic rules, parked illegally, and didn't install the exhaust gas purification device."

General Andrew: "...This is not a French column."

Carlos puffed his cheeks: "If you say dirty words, you will have eggs without butts."

"Eggs don't have butts, yes, and that's a butt-shaped egg."

"!"

"Okay, don't make a fuss here."

General Andrew put down his teacup and said indifferently: "I know you are here for Morikawa's business, but it is an established fact that he and Lexei concealed the existence of pollutants. This violates the foundation of the empire and cannot be lightly tolerated."

Carlos lowered his head in disappointment, and wanted to refute a few words.

General Andrew frowned, and looked up to see Arthur come in, about to knock on the door.

Pointing at Aselan with his armed belt, he said: "Soldiers like them work from dawn to dusk, risking infection, and clean up pollutants on the front line.

"You can ask him how many military females retire due to injuries or even die every year."

"Carlos, the empire's sacrifice is too heavy. 300 years ago, even... Forget it, a child like you doesn't know anything."

"It's too naive, that's it, you go out."

Carlos' cheeks were flushed, usually because of being reprimanded by his elders, usually because of the shame brought about by reason, he bowed his head and left the office.

After Atherland saluted, he discussed the latest form with General Andrew.

The cleanup of the polluted area is imminent, but fortunately, after entering the era of recovery, the activity of the pollutants has been greatly reduced, making it much easier to clean up.

While talking, General Andrew took out a poster from the drawer and handed it to Arthur Lane: "This is a limited edition this year, here is a copy for you, go back and post it."

It's coming again, it's coming again, Asselan silently cursed, and took the poster with a very serious face.

"By the way, you don't want to take a rest these days. I'll grant you a marriage leave after you've been busy for seventeen or eight days."

Arthur Lane: "..."

A rainy night three days later.

Asselan staggered back home, opened the door, the male was reading a book, and was surprised to see him.

"Major General Atherland."

Atherland kicked off his military boots at the door, soaking wet.

After entering the door, he hung up his coat and hat, hummed wearily, and handed the poster with a waterproof membrane to Evan: "Please help me hang it up, thank you."

Evan was expressionless, said oh, and unfolded the poster.

A majestic and majestic male worm carrying a gun, next to it is a serial number and unintelligible cursive characters.

"what is this?"

Arthur kept coughing, his head was dizzy, he nodded his fingers on his forehead, and saluted: "The Eye of the Storm, the portrait of the Crown Prince, by the way, is pasted on the door, don't make a mistake."

Evan: "...?" Hmm.

Arthur Lan didn't know the turmoil in Evan's heart.

He collapsed on the sofa, sick.

The author has something to say: there is another chapter tonight.

In the future, I will update it every day, and I will ask for leave if something happens.

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