I am a dragon, not a worm

After finishing the one-day mech training with Ole, Jing Ben directly went back in Ole's car, not to mention, it was much more convenient after being off the horse.

In the future, it will not be a dragon fighting, but a worm will help.

When he got home, Jing Ben deeply felt that it was better to walk quickly by himself, because it was so troublesome to turn around.

Ole entered the room, "Let's eat first."

"Yeah." Jing Ben went to take Ole to sober up the wine for a while, so it turns out that the wine here is also going to be sobered up.

"Then what do you eat?" Ole opened the refrigerator.

Jing Ben posted it, "This!" pointing to a piece of meat.

Red wine and steak are the perfect match.

Looking at Jing Ben's eyes, Ole guessed what the other party was thinking.

"This isn't beef." Ole smiled. "It's lamb."

"Oh? I can't tell." Jing Ben was dumbfounded, "Then let's make lamb chops."

Ole couldn't laugh or cry, "Let me do it, you go and drink some water first."

"Oh, okay." Jing Ben rubbed his nose and stayed aside.

Ole took out the steak from the lower shelf of the refrigerator and went into the kitchen.

Jing Ben sat on the sofa and watched TV.

As soon as the opening happened to be Qingliu's concert, Jing Ben became interested, took the melon seeds on the table and ate while watching.

Not to mention, the singing is pretty good.Jing Ben spat out the melon seed husk in his mouth, how to eat this thing?

After a few songs passed, Ole also came out of the kitchen.

"All right."

"Ah, here we come." Jing Ben patted the shell on his body.

Sitting on the only chair, Jing Ben took the cup from Ole, "It looks good."

"As long as you like it." Ole looked at gently.

"Then you're welcome." Jing Ben picked up the knife and fork.

The originally very romantic atmosphere was overwhelmed by the background sound of the TV turned on by Jingben, and it basically disappeared.

Fortunately, no one cared, Ole looked at Jingben for a while and started to eat.

Jingben has always been a very strange worm (dragon). Ole usually takes a few minutes to finish watching Jingben eat, but when it comes to formal occasions, it changes immediately.

Just like now, her movements are elegant, and her gestures are perfect and impeccable. This is the nature that cannot be obtained without long-term cultivation.

Ole bowed his head. Jingben's information showed that he was just a male orphan whose parents died when he was an adult. He had been traveling around the world and later worked in Jiangwen's studio.

She is fairly well-known, but she can't see the other party's artistic atmosphere at all, and she looks more serious like the ancient royal family in the movie.

Jing Ben put down the tableware, only to find that he hadn't drunk the wine until he finished eating.

Well, it doesn't matter, Jing Ben raised his glass, "I wish you success in your career."

Ole also put down the tableware in his hand, "I wish you success in your studies."

"cheers."

"cheers."

At the same time, Jing Ben drank the glass of wine, and licked his palate. It tasted good, maybe because of the difference in raw materials, it was different from the previous ones, but it also had a unique flavor.

"Do you still like it?" Ole refilled his glass.

Jing Ben shook the wine glass lightly and sniffed, "It's pretty good."

"As long as you like it."

After the bottle of red wine was finished, Jing Ben was lying on the table and couldn't get up.

Ole went over to help Jingben up, "Are you okay?"

Jing Ben blushed, "Huh?"

"I'll take you to bed."

"Well."

Ole shook his head, picked up Jingben and went upstairs.

Jing Ben leaned on Ole's chest muscles, it was a bit hard, it was time to change the sofa.

Ole put Jing Ben on the bed and helped him drag his socks. After tangling his fingers on the shirt for a long time, he unbuttoned a few buttons. He didn't dare to look at his trousers and pulled the quilt next to him to cover it up.

Jing Ben was still a little confused, feeling like he wanted to take off his clothes when the quilt was covered.

"Stuffy." Muttering, Jing Ben tugged on his shirt a few times, and the buttons fell off Ole's face.

Ole didn't have time to avoid it, and his eyes focused on Jingben's leaking chest, the perfect golden ratio figure, and there would be no such perfect figure anymore.

Ole silently glanced at his somewhat overdeveloped chest muscles, and it is better to do some muscle-reducing exercises recently.

Jing Ben was still messing around with his unbuttoned shirt, Ole pulled the clothes out of his trousers, and Jing Ben naturally turned sideways to let the servant (?) take the clothes away.

"Socks." Jing Ben pulled his feet out from under the quilt.

Ole accepted Jingben's feet resignedly, and helped him take off his socks. Unlike Jingben's violent feet, Jingben's feet were unexpectedly smooth and white without calluses. (I haven't walked on the ground much)

Ole couldn't help but touched it once, touched it again, simply lowered his head and kissed it, and then quickly raised his head blushing.

Jing Ben moved his feet, feeling that there was a difference between the two feet, and then Ole was kicked in socks, "Hurry up."

Only then did Ole take off the other one, and looked at the pants silently, but Jing Ben hugged the quilt as if he was going to sleep, and Ole secretly put away his dirty thoughts.

Jing Ben hugged the quilt and rubbed it, and rubbed it again, a little uncomfortable, his pants seemed a little small, but he didn't want to move...

No, it's so uncomfortable, Jing Ben sat up suddenly, squinting and looking around.

There was a man, Jing Ben raised his chin, "You, come and undress me."

Ole, who was about to leave, was stunned, and looked at the only piece of clothing on Jing himself.

"Don't dawdle!"

Ole quickly came over and knelt down on one knee, "Please, forgive me." After speaking, he stretched out his hand.

Jing Ben lifted his hips and threw his pants aside.

Ole, whose face was thrown by Jing Ben, "..." It seems that the husband doesn't like his face very much, and he is a little depressed.

Jing Ben didn't care about him, he looked down at himself, still bored, but it's not good to sleep naked, there are people beside him.

And, why is there a big bag?

Jing Ben was thinking seriously (dumbly), and wanted to go to the toilet a little bit.

Ole took off his pants and got a nosebleed when he saw this.

"Jingben, you, cough, do you want to help?" After speaking, his voice became softer and softer.

But Jingben's hearing is not as good as that of the first class. When he glanced at (can't see clearly) Ole, he was a little disgusted with the other's nosebleed, "You go and clean it."

Ole blocked his nose and said yes, will it be a little faster o(*////▽////*), but this is the request of the husband, and it must be carried out.

Ole went to wash himself up happily.

#On cultural differences of race

Jing Ben still took off his stuffy clothes, and he didn't care about the details when someone helped him.

Ole came out naked, and saw Jing Ben throwing all his clothes aside and lying on the bed.

"Hurry up." Jing Ben raised his chin to signal the other party to help quickly, and he wanted to sleep quickly.

Ole shyly went over and straddled it.

"It's too tight! You idiot!" Jing Ben began to dislike Ole since he had just made it.

"Yeah, sorry, I didn't expect the size."

"Don't you know how to measure it!" Jing Ben was angry.

"I, measure now." Ole tried to measure.

"speed!"

"understood."

……

Jing Ben kicked the other party away after finishing the solution, "I have to tell you everything, and go reflect on yourself."

"Understood, my husband." Ole responded.

The author has something to say:

To be honest, all the Zerg novels I have read are human beings, and then I suddenly find myself a Zerg with various noble bloodlines.

Therefore, this article written by myself is definitely not following the trend. There are no humans in the Zerg race, but there are in Jingben.