Wear to Zerg's omega

Although it is impossible to catch the tracking bug now, Gavin stepped up his guard and hired mercenaries to protect Roy secretly.

He can't take that risk.

The way he looked in agony the first time he saw Roy, he always remembered, telling himself it would never happen a second time.

Roy actually felt pretty good about this. The visitor didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards him, but he was afraid that he might hurt Gavin on the spur of the moment.

Furthermore, his mental strength has already broken through A-level, and he already has the ability to protect himself.

News came from the laboratory that the antidote had been prepared and entered the stage of drug testing.

This medicine is a special case, as long as it is not harmful to the body, as for the effect, it can be tested many times.

After taking the medicine, he might be able to recover within this month.

Roy put this down beforehand and continued reading.

The more the mecha learned, the more interesting it was.

The delicate parts support and drive the huge body, and some parts cannot even be seen by the naked eye, requiring robots to assemble them, but these are the core of a mecha.

Roy watched it with great interest, and when he encountered something that inspired him, he quickly wrote it down, so that it would be easier for him to get started.

Gavin turned his head and took a look. Seeing that Roy had already learned the practical part by himself, he asked him, "Do you want to go to the laboratory to try it now?"

"Ah... what?" Roy was still thinking about the formula in his mind, but he didn't react for a while.

Gavin repeated what he had just said.

"Thinking about it." Roy replied straight away.

He originally planned to look for it after reading the book in two days. Since Gavin asked, he asked by the way: "Do you know where there is a place for exercises?"

Gavin replied: "I have a mech manufacturing laboratory, but some parts are temporarily missing, and I will make up as soon as possible."

Roy hugged Gavin, buried his head in his arms, and said happily with a nasal voice, "Thank you."

He has a general understanding of Gavin's companies, which are all related to food. Suddenly, an immature mecha manufacturing research laboratory popped up, and he knew who it was for.

Roy's heart was warm and full of joy.

The translator when we first met, different desserts every day, the new mech manufacturing research room...

Every step ahead of him, Gavin has explored for him first, and carefully prepared for him what he might need.

Roy felt that it was okay to be a waste in front of Gavin, and his pampering made people willing to fall into it.

Since he was going to the laboratory, it was too troublesome to go back and forth to the outskirts of the city every day. Gavin asked, "Do you want to move to the city?"

Roy rubbed Gavin's neck and said, "Be quiet."

His ears are not as sharp as before, but they are still much better than ordinary worms. It is too noisy and uncomfortable.

Gavin looked at Roy's blond hair tenderly, and said softly, "Okay."

The school and the research office are very close, and this issue was considered when selecting the site.

He found a villa close to the school, and just bought the surrounding area, so that he could solve it.

The little male is too easy to be satisfied. He must have suffered a lot in the past, and he will definitely treat him well.

Gavin asked people to send him information about houses for sale in the area around the school, and he screened them again to eliminate those with poor decoration.

He sent the sorted materials to Lowy for him to choose.

Roy hugged a pillow, sat cross-legged on the ground covered with a plush blanket, looked up at Gavin, and said, "Come and watch."

Gavin sat down next to Roy, imitating Roy's posture.

Roy said dissatisfiedly, "Come here a little bit more, and I won't eat you up again."

Gavin moved a little further.

Roy felt that it wasn't enough, so he insisted on sticking with Gavin. After thinking about it, he decided to change his posture. He leaned against Gavin's arms with his legs stretched out, humming comfortably.

Gavin was just getting started in love, so how could he bear this set, his heart was beating like he was about to pop out.

Roy grabbed a bag of snacks that was placed on the compartment of the coffee table, opened it and fed a piece of Gavin before throwing it into his mouth.

He took saddle-shaped potato chips, an old brand of more than [-] years, which is quite popular.

There is even a debate on which kind of potato chips tastes better on Starnet, and a post can create tens of thousands of stories.

Potato chips are the best snacks in any world.

Lowy put the potato chip bag on his body and flipped through the materials with clean hands.

Gavin was worried that the bag would fall down, so he reached out to hold it up so that Roy could get it easier.

"How about this?" Roy clicked on a set similar to the one now, and projected it in front of him for a few times.

"Okay." Gavin didn't have any requirements for where to live, as long as Roy liked it.

Roy changed a few more villas that looked good, and asked Gavin to give his opinion.

Ask him to give advice, and he will give it seriously, pointing out the deficiencies in internal structure, size, color matching, etc.

Roy hesitated for a moment, but chose the first set. After living here for a long time, he also has feelings, and when he chose, he chose the one that suited his preferences.

"That's the set." Roy moved back to the original set.

"Okay, is the decoration as it is now?" Gavin asked softly as he stroked Roy's hair.

When he touched it for the first time, Gavin felt apprehensive and nervous, but after the second time, he was still happy but not nervous anymore.

He gradually accepted the identity of the little male object, and the fear in his heart lessened.

"No, this is our home, and I can't just follow my preferences." Roy said seriously.

He knew that Gavin would not be able to change Gavin's point of view for a while, but he was going to let him adapt slowly.

They are equal, instead of one party giving blindly without expecting anything in return.

Roy has already obtained the loyalty he wants most, and he also hopes that the lover who gave him this rare treasure can take the initiative to mention his preferences in front of him and ask him for love.

Gavin bowed his head and said, "Okay, let's choose together."

Lowe opened the memo and asked, "What color do you like?"

Gavin quickly gave the answer: "Blue, gold."

Roy turned his head and looked at him suspiciously. Isn't this the color of his hair and eyes?

Gavin couldn't help smiling slightly when he met Roy's small eyes.

Seeing that Roy got up, pushed him to the ground, and kissed him so hard that his face turned red before leaving.

Roy liked Gavin's smile so much, but it was a pity that he rarely saw it, so he couldn't help feeling bad.

Like a prodigal son, he pinched Gavin's chin and said frivolously: "You smile so beautifully, why don't you smile more."

Gavin's face became even redder, his eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly's wings, and he whispered, "I won't..."

Roy thought about it again, Gavin tried to smile before, but his expression was stiff.

When Gavin laughed once, he looked amused, and couldn't hold back a chuckle, and he never saw Gavin's stiff smile again.

Now that I think about it, it's so cute.

Roy pretended to be fierce and said, "You're a liar. I've seen you smile before. If you don't smile, I won't let go."

The strength of your hands should be light, so as not to hurt him.

Gavin tried his best to pull out a smile, which was almost carved out of the same mold as before.

Roy immediately took a picture and kept it as a drawing material.

Seeing Roy's movements, Gavin was a little embarrassed, his eyelids drooped even more, and he almost closed his eyes.

Roy rubbed Gavin's head and boasted, "It's pretty, so cute."

Gavin turned his head away, with a shy face.

Roy was in a good mood, so he didn't bother him anymore, stood up and said, "Go, go to the study to pick, if you are not satisfied, I will change it."

After speaking, he reached out to Gavin and pulled him.

Roy opened the window to breathe, took out the board from the drawer and connected it to the optical computer, and got it ready first.

The two worms get together and add things to the house according to their own ideas in the virtual space.

Influenced by his female father, Gavin likes to cook very much, and pays attention to the planning of the kitchen. Thinking of the fact that the little male worm always likes to run to the kitchen to watch him cook, he chose the utensil with the highest safety factor, and it was detected that the male worm has Danger Take protective measures immediately.

Roy didn't know much about this, and he hadn't cooked for a long time. Following Gavin, he was interested in the bedroom.

He put a big bed in the master bedroom, which can sleep five or six people without any problem. A thick blanket is spread on the floor, so it will be very comfortable for bare feet to step on.

Gavin placed a sofa vertically by the window, and a tea table in front of it, so that when the sun shines into the room, it can just cover most of it.

Roy hung a double hanging chair opposite the sofa, and he circled a place beside the hanging chair for posting photos.

I also put some other decorations to make the house feel warm.

The general interior decoration has been pieced together and discussed, and it will be handed over to the decoration team. You can move in this weekend.

Now that he was going to move, Roy went to the study to organize the paintings so as not to damage or lose them when moving.

Roy put all the paintings one by one into a transparent folder, stacked them together for safety, and carried them to the room.

Roy hummed a cheerful tune as he walked, wanting to show Gavin the drawings right away, and wanting to treat them as a birthday present.

"Gavin." Roy called Gavin who was sitting on the bed, and he decided to show Gavin a copy first, and keep the rest as gifts.

Gavin looked up at Roy, and his eyes fell on the folder.

He knew it was a painting of a little male insect.

He has only seen a small part, which is well hidden.

Roy put the folder on the table, picked up the folder containing the first batch of paintings, waved it, and asked, "Do you want to see it?"

Gavin was leaning on the back of the bed with a book in his hand. Hearing this, he closed the book and nodded, saying, "I want to read it."

Roy came up with a bad taste: "Tell me something nice for you to read."

Gavin said frankly, "I won't."

Roy thought about it, there is no such thing as a husband and wife here, and the females call their males the male master, and said: "Then call it the male master?"

Gavin's face turned red all of a sudden, and he called out in a voice as small as a mosquito: "The hero..."

Roy rushed to the bed with the folder in his arms and put it down, hugged Gavin and rubbed it against him, humming, "Wow, I like you so much."

Roy loves his blushing female so much, it's so cute that it screams, the figure must be on the agenda, he wants to fill the new home with little Gavin!

Roy went to school today, and found that the stalking bug had changed, and his eyes were cold.

Roy carefully tested it with mental strength, but the female didn't notice.

He added some more, but the female still didn't find it.

Roy attacked him with mental power, but it wasn't heavy. The female was on guard, looking for suspicious bugs around that might attack her, but she didn't suspect Roy.

At that time, he only measured the level of mental strength, but not the type.

Roy saw that the level of this bug generally did not pose a threat, so he didn't care much, and everything went on as usual.

He walked around the campus holding Gavin's hand, even holding it while taking notes in class, he was very clingy.

Ever since they got together, he liked it like this, putting his own scent on Gavin, declaring sovereignty to other bugs, telling them Gavin was his.

Gavin was happy to let Roy cling to him, and he felt a sense of satisfaction in being valued.