Zerg on top!

Suo Luo sat opposite, observing the little male insect carefully, looking at his eyebrows and eyes, his eyes slowly skipped from the broken hair, to the black and translucent black pupils and the slightly light-colored lips, inexplicably feeling very attractive in his heart.

Zhou Luo noticed that he was looking at him unscrupulously, and stared at him expressionlessly.

Su Luo looked at Zhou Luo, whose expression suddenly became vivid, and smiled lowly.

Oops, why is it more attractive?

It tickles his heart.

Just when Zhou Luo was holding the cup and was about to take a sip, he suddenly heard the loose and lazy voice of the man opposite, ringing in his ear.

"Little male, come play with me in Night City after a while."

Zhou Luo looked up at the tall man, frowned slightly, and corrected, "I'm not a male."

Su Luo looked at the serious-looking little male, followed his words and said, "Then what are you?"

"I'm human." Zhou Luo took a sip of his drink before replying, "So, I can't accompany you to Dark Night City." He didn't want to get involved in Mi Luo's personal affairs.

"Really not going?" Suo Luozhi looked at the little male worm, not caring about the little male worm saying that he is a human being. He is so old, can't he still tell the difference between male and female?

Hearing Su Luo's slow question, Zhou Luo became more vigilant: "I won't go."

"Okay." Su Luo actually let go, he looked at the suspicious little male, and said in a lazy voice, "Then I won't force you."

Zhou Luo's heart skipped a beat, is this man so kind?

"Little male, if you regret it, I'll be there anytime."

Zhou Luo frowned: "I won't regret it."

"Don't be so full of words, until that day, no one will know." Su Luo tapped the table with his fingertips, casually said.

Zhou Luo hugged Xiaobai and was about to turn around and leave.

"It's hot outside." Su Luo looked at the angry little male worm helplessly, stretched out his long arms, and pulled him back. Zhou Luo didn't notice for a moment, and fell into his arms. The human heat was swept away.

The faint smell of blood mixed with the special cedar fragrance filled Zhou Luo's sense of taste. He stared at the black mask the man had been wearing all the time, and couldn't help but wonder what Miro looked like?The last time it flashed by, I couldn't see clearly at all.

After regaining consciousness, Zhou Luo got up and sat next to the man, he thought calmly: Don't take advantage of the advantage, anyway, Mira is a free air conditioner in summer.

Xiaobai in the palm of his hand seemed to be frightened just now, and now it was trembling on his legs. Zhou Luo lowered his eyes to look at the timid little guy, stroking it patiently, and his slender fingertips loomed in the long pink hair.

Looking at the little male who treats the soft beast gently, Suo Luo couldn't figure out why the male like this soft and weak little animal.

The sunlight outside was very hot, and Zhou Luo was not very sad to stay next to the cool Mira. After coaxing Xiaobai, he looked at Mira. Unexpectedly, the man was looking at him all the time. , he couldn't help being taken aback.

"Why are you looking at me?" Zhou Luo only felt that Miura was baffled.

Suo Luo retracted his gaze and said vaguely: "It's nothing."

Zhou Luo yawned. He lay on the table and looked at the flowers in front of him boredly. The huge bouquet of gorgeous and bright flowers was in full bloom. Occasionally, when the breeze blew, the petals trembled and the faint fragrance floated.

Su Luo couldn't hold back, and turned his attention to Zhou Luo again, seeing the little flesh on his cheek that he had managed to raise, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Zhou Luo turned his head and looked at Mi Luo formally.

He obviously wanted to question him, but when his eyes met the man's mask, he unexpectedly asked, "Sura, can't you take off your mask?"

Su Luo looked out slightly, seeming very surprised. Just when Zhou Luo thought he would not answer, the man suddenly chuckled, his voice was lazy and his tone was slow, as if he was joking: "If you look at my face, you have to do it." My hero, do you want to see it?"

Zhou Luo moved his lips, wanting to say that he had seen it last time, but the more Su Luo seemed to be indifferent, the more he felt uncertain.

He lowered his eyes and stopped looking at him, staring at his fingertips in a daze. In fact, he also doubted whether he had been assimilated by this world. The itching for no reason made Zhou Luo feel a little depressed and panicked. After all, the males in this world have insect wings, but not many males can spread them out, because their insect wings are beautiful but too fragile. The difference in strength between male and female is too great.

Moreover, he prefers his human identity, although he doesn't know if he is still human.

"You lied to me, idiot." Suo Luo's playful voice rang in his ears.

Zhou Luo couldn't help snorting. He lay on the table and turned to look at the man beside him. His heart was a bit complicated. Although the man who caught him imprisoned him at first, Zhou Luo couldn't deny it. In this strange Zerg society, Sala was the first intelligent creature to accompany him. He taught himself to read, although he only taught him a little, but he was enlightened, but his whole body was cold and frightening, without any human touch.

No wonder no males like him, Zhou Luo thought, and took the last sip of his drink.

The two stopped talking, and the air was a bit dull. Zhou Luo raised his eyes and looked at the sky where the dark clouds were rolling in for a moment, and stood up first, ready to go back. If he didn't go back, it would rain.

Looking at the figure of the little male worm leaving in front of him, Suoluo also stood up, his eyes paused on the crushed ice drink on the table, there was still a moist breath on the transparent cup mouth, and a vague imprint could be seen, that was the little male worm. The male worm just sipped it, and now it's almost gone...

Suoluo moved her fingertips, feeling thirsty for no reason.

But still left.

……

Zhou Luo was walking well, but suddenly felt a coldness on his cheeks, he looked at the sky, there were sporadic raindrops falling, he couldn't help hugging Xiaobai a little tighter, just about to bow his head and leave quickly, a shadow appeared in front of his eyes, whirling Luo spread half of his wings to cover him.

"Let's go, little male."

Su Luo was standing next to him, with a unique lazy and hoarse voice. He looked down at him, seeing Zhou Luo not moving, and his tone became more and more lazy, as if a bit disgusted: "You will get sick if you get in the rain."

Zhou Luo couldn't help but wonder if this man didn't know that his voice was always full of faint sarcasm?It's clearly words of concern, but why does it sound so beating?

Zhou Luo couldn't help thinking of the scene in the dense forest wearing a robe. He looked at the tall man beside him and wanted to test it out, so he walked to the other side of Mira. It is more than enough to cover up the whole body.

"Why don't you go?" The man's voice sounded more casual, with a lazy tone and a rising end, which sounded more teasing and mocking people invisible.

At this moment, Zhou Luo was very curious about the face under the Miro mask. What kind of face could match this accent?

Suoluo looked curiously at the little male worm who was suddenly pensive, unable to understand the male worm's mind, obviously he was rushing back just now, it really was the male worm's heart, the sea needle.

However, he didn't rush, and when the rain intensified, the two returned to their house smoothly.

Zhou Luo stared at the decoration of the room speechlessly, he carried Xiaobai down, and let it run happily on the ground, just now the little guy didn't dare to move in his arms because of Miura's approach, he looked very pitiful.

After looking at the little guy with a smile for a while, Zhou Luo walked into the bathroom. The weather was dreary. He took a quick shower, put on his pajamas, and planned not to go out in the afternoon and stay at night.

He looked at the familiar black nightgown on his body, and missed the short-sleeved shorts. Zhou Luo looked at himself in the mirror, thought for a while, and rolled up the cuffs that got in the way.

The clothes Suo Luo prepared for him were either robes that covered the whole body or long trousers. Zhou Luo thought of Suo Luo's icy breath and guessed whether the man was afraid of the cold.

After taking a bath, Zhou Luo carried the little guy who was playing crazy outside into the bathroom. Xiaobai was always very obedient, sitting obediently in the small basin to let Zhou Luo take a bath, and the long pale pink hair was quickly hit by the hot water. Wet in strands, the fluffy little wings also hang down, looking even smaller, but the round one that Zhou Luo raised recently is like a small ball, and it is blinking its beautiful ruby-like eyes at the moment Looking at Zhou Luo, as if begging him to wash faster, Zhou Luo couldn't help laughing. After washing the little guy fragrantly, he wrapped it in a clean towel. In the warm bathroom, waiting for the little guy's The hair was almost half dry before holding it out.

The rain outside was getting heavier, Zhou Luo looked at the traces of raindrops continuously flowing down the window, feeling drowsy.

Rainy days are the best time to sleep, Zhou Luo thought.

The hair of the little guy in his arms had just been taken care of by Zhou Luo, and he had blown it again with hot air. At this moment, he was curled up in his arms like a warm stove, with a warm fragrance that seduced Zhou Luo. drowsiness.

He yawned, climbed onto the bed slowly, and closed his eyes.

In the dream, I only felt that my whole body was extremely warm, and there was a piece of warmth everywhere. My body seemed to be trapped in a cloud and I couldn’t get out. My thoughts were floating around. It was originally a beautiful dream, but it was suddenly disturbed.

Zhou Luo felt an extremely cold breath swimming on his cheeks, no matter how he tried to avoid it, it still couldn't go away, he couldn't help being annoyed and opened his eyes, and saw Miura sitting beside his bed.

"Sola!" It was obviously a voice full of anger, but as soon as the words came out, Zhou Luo realized that his voice had changed into a strange limp voice, as if he was acting like a baby, with a nasal sound at the end.

Zhou Luo was chilled by his own voice, and shivered for a while. Looking at the man who had been silent for a long time, he felt that Mi Luo must have choked on him.

He took a breath and found that his nose was stuffy and his throat was sticky, making him very uncomfortable.

"You're sick." Su Luo's voice sounded no longer as slow as before, and his cold fingertips approached Zhou Luo's forehead, bringing a burst of coolness.

"But I think it's okay, Sara."

Zhou Luo blinked and tried his best to normalize his tone of voice, but he didn't know that his voice became weaker and limp because of the fever. Coupled with the richer sweet pheromone, it was like a peach that could be broken with a poke. Sweet, the final sound is a bit vague, but because of the strong nasal sound, it seems to be acting like a baby...

But the last word is "Sara"

Zhou Luo waited for a long time before hearing the man's answer, which was hoarse and deep.

"No, you're not well, you're sick."