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

The carnival crowd slowly merged into a river.

On a midsummer night, the stars and the moon are like sugar grains, the fireworks are the flowers that bloom in the sky, and the flowers are the spirits that decorate the long night.

At nine o'clock, the bell rang, and countless lights were lit at that moment.

In the center of the street, where the swarms of insects flowed, stood a lighthouse made of countless candles.

"Give."

Atherland stopped in front of the lighthouse, lit a lamp, and handed it to Evan. The lamp base was a mane flower made of colored clay, with a white candle inserted in the center.

The candlelight swayed with the majesty.

Evan picked up the lamp and looked at Asselan, who smiled back and blinked slightly.

Candles are common lighting equipment in underground palaces. They have light and temperature. Whenever they are lit, it is as if some kind of emotion is entrusted in the orange fireworks.

The tall Zergs were like moving walls, and the two small people crowded in front of the lighthouse, like small animals falling into a pile of giant beasts.

Asselan greeted the passing military female calmly and indifferently. Because they were very close, their bodies inevitably leaned together.

When it was no longer so crowded, Arthur stood on the other side of the light, lightly touched Evan's flame with the candlestick, and lit his own candle.

Her eyes were like flames, soft and warm, and the female worm looked at Evan with unbelievably focused eyes.

Evan looked away, he felt that the female wanted him to kiss him.

But this is not possible.

Evan didn't think he should delay a female like him.

We should look for some more flirtatious partners, the major general seems to be a very serious female.

He is not very tall, but his silver hair is very special, and he has a good personality. He looks cute in a white shirt.

Although there are no thick chest muscles, nor super long legs.

He is neither unrestrained nor passionate, his hobbies are monotonous, and his personality is inconsistent. He is obviously in his 60s, but he is not as calm as he is in his 60s.

But it is easy to see that the female has a good plan for her life, and is also serious and responsible in her work. She is occasionally annoying, but most of the time she is considerate.

Evan pondered blankly. If he gave him the wrong hint, it might cause tragedy.

How irresponsible it is to recall past actions.

Three months later, no, maybe not three months later, I will leave this land, return to the underground palace, and assume the responsibility of the eye of the storm.

I just want to wander freely and experience the exciting insect life, so the goal at the beginning is not marriage, and I don’t want to have sex with female insects who are not open, worrying about deceiving other people’s feelings.

It doesn't matter if you want casual and passionate love, whether you don't love deeply or like it.

Therefore, when leaving the underground palace, it is wrong to want to establish a permanent bond. In the act of reproduction, if the relationship is maliciously deceived, it will leave indelible damage.

Such an attitude is certainly not correct.

From the first kiss in Mai Nai's flower field, it shows that this relationship has become less pure.

Not a bond that can be easily broken.

You should not take the initiative to hold hands, and you should not approach rashly. Any approach to get close will give wrong hints to the female.

The nesting period is also the same, and I can no longer spend it with the major general.

If this is the case, the next time something like this happens, you must stay away from this apartment and stay away from Major General Arthur Lane Timothy.

Evan stood where he was, holding the lamp, but his eyes were indifferent. The excitement around him was in stark contrast to the silence on his body.

Like a rock that separates the water, standing still in place already shows that he is different from other Zerg races.

He couldn't fully integrate into this place, because he was always thinking about leaving, so he didn't dare to go deep into it.

It doesn't matter whether it's a cat, a major general, or Xia Tian.

They are all things that cannot exist in an isolated island. If you miss them too much, you will gradually forget your responsibilities, and finally make a wrong decision not to go back.

So he tugged on Arthur's sleeve, and because of the noise around him, Arthur had to lower his head and get closer.

"I want to go back, Major General."

The fireworks exploded in the sky, and many insects looked up at the sky, exclaiming and laughing.

Aslan moved closer and closed his ears: "What did you say?"

Holding the lamp in his hand, Evan couldn't get too close, so he said loudly: "I want to go back, Major General."

Atheran smelled the soft and peaceful scent of the male, which was different from any other, so special that he could not be mistaken.

The male worm holds the lamp, and opens and closes its mouth.

The soft black hair covered a little of the forehead, revealing the light eyebrows, and the light pink lips were as soft as flower petals, he heard the male worm say intermittently.

I.

kiss you.

Aslan's ears were hot, and he wanted to spread his entire wings, fanning the wind non-stop, and fanning the male insect away.

"It's started, let's go!"

The female insect grabbed the soft insect claws and prevaricated in a low voice.

Evan wasn't sure if Asselan understood. He moved, but couldn't break free. There were more and more Zerg around him, so he had to rush into the square with the female bug holding a lamp in his hand.

Atheran held the lamp and said to the male insect: "Go from the street to the center of the square and keep the candles on. Have you seen the Mai Nai flower tower there? Go over there and blow out the candles, and you can make a wish. "

All the way to the Mai Nai Hua Pagoda, the team maintained order.

Aslan blew out the candle, his lips moved.

Looking down at the male worm, the male worm was staring at the neat names on the Mane flower tower in a daze.

The Menai flower is built around the obelisk.

At the top of the stele, the name of the eye of the storm is engraved in the ancient insect language. Every term has it. The one with the closest timeline is Senior Lu Shaoshu.

Atherland said: "Don't make a wish?"

Evan blew out the candle, his face turned pale, and he said lightly, "No need, in the future, I will help you realize your wishes."

Arthur knocked the male worm on the head, and whispered to the obelisk: "There's nothing wrong with this little worm."

Then Arthur ran out with the male worm and pinched his face: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful that your ass will be beaten into eight petals."

Evan: "..."

A stage was set up on the square, and on the giant projection, the host was giving the opening speech in a tone of national celebration.

The bustling song and dance show was the first to appear, with red flowers and green leaves, more than a dozen males dressed in white gauze, elegantly spreading their wings, forming a formation, and singing the empire together.

Laughter, singing and dancing.

The string music and the orchestra complement each other, and the sound of the music floats far and far.

Atherland pushed his way through the crowd to buy wine.

The doctor at the General Hospital of the Military Region that Evan met handed him two skewers. The doctor’s wife was very fierce, but if the doctor touched her head, she would be so shy that her whole face would turn red.

Evan was embarrassed: "Why? Don't you eat it?"

The doctor is gentle and gentle, with a bright smile: "He can't eat, he has eggs, I just bought a few skewers for him to play with, he can't eat, just give it to you."

It was hard for Evan to refuse, but fortunately, Arthur came back quickly with two bottles of wine in his hand.

The sparse and indifferent face quickly scared the doctor away.

Asselan bit off the bottle cap, handed the male a bottle, gulped down a sip, and clicked his tongue, "It doesn't seem to be the same as last year."

"Then this skewer is for you."

Evan handed the skewer to the female, turned the bottle, and it was printed with Manai flowers, which smelled fragrant and sweet, and smelled very high in alcohol.

I took two tentative sips, the taste was spicy and mellow, and the aftertaste was lingering, which was actually not bad.

But ascetic monks seldom drink alcohol, and the thread of mental power is easy to lose control. Evan controlled himself not to drink too much, but only took a few shallow sips.

The program on the giant screen has changed a few times, and it has become a cheerful language program.

The performances are all excellent works selected from the military area, and now it is telling the oolong story of two Zerg soldiers, the female and the male, who are separated from each other and drive home to reunite before the summer festival.

Whether it's a joke or a misunderstanding, people can't help laughing.

Evan didn't drink much, and looked at the screen intently.

Arthur Lan took a sip of the wine and unknowingly drank the whole bottle.

Evan was also a little bit drunk, but fortunately, the grand ceremony also had a time limit. When the pointer reached eleven o'clock, the host called the curtain call, and the worms cheered.

The bell rang, and the Zerg gathered in the square were ready to move the battlefield and go home to continue the carnival.

Arthur Lane and Evan, throwing away the empty wine bottle, strolled slowly back to the apartment building.

Evan hiccupped non-stop, and the last sip of the wine was a bit strong. When he drank it, his internal organs seemed to be on fire. It was hot and warm, even his toes were warmed, and his head was turned into paste. .

Asselan drank his own bottle and helped Evan drink half a bottle.

As a military female, he usually drank a lot, but his reaction was not so strong. When he walked to the door, there was already a double image in front of him.

He grabbed the bewildered male and put his arm around his shoulder.

Misty eyes appeared in Evan's eyes. He pushed hard, but the thread of mental strength was as soft as noodles.

The four eyes met, and they were both stunned for a moment.

"I smell it."

Asselan said softly, he sniffed his nose, lowered his head to smell the lips from the male's neck, raised the tip of his nose, stopped, and touched the soft lips of the male.

"The smell of mani flowers."

Asselan blocked the moonlight, and leaned forward, covering the male insect in the shadow. He gently bit his soft lips and kissed deeply.

The gap between the lips parted, Evan thought slowly, and felt that something was wrong, he turned his head.

Assellan sniffed at his lips, her eyes dimmed with drunkenness: "Let me touch again, and I will touch, and I won't kiss you."

Evan shook his head, thought for a moment, and softly hissed: "No, Major General."

Arthur Lan also lowered his voice: "Why?"

Evan was so drunk that his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were full of mist. He held Arthur Lan's face and said solemnly: "You must be careful when you sleep tonight."

A Selan made a sound, with a big tongue: "Why?"

Evan said: "You kissed me just now and was seen by others. If you are not careful tonight, you will be stuffed with worm eggs."

Arthur became nervous: "Then what should I do?"

Evan patted him on the shoulder, drunk and stupid: "Don't be afraid, put on your socks, they all stuff bug eggs in from the bottom of their feet, put on your socks."

Atherland said, "Well, put on socks."

The author has something to say: Don't wait for me, I will write tomorrow

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