When the Immortal Cultivation Villain strays into the Zerg

Tang Wuyang's heart was severely pulled.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

He Shanhe's heart suddenly dropped.

He began to regret what he had just said.

Even though he was on the battlefield, the little male worm had just escaped from a battle, but he made trouble so unreasonably.

His back couldn't help but get lower, and the previous calm, courage and madness seemed to have been burned away by a fire, leaving only remorse growing wildly like weeds.

"hiss."

A slight gasp hit his ear.

Tang Wuyang closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembling slightly like butterfly wings, and his lips, which were not much bloody, were tightly drawn into a line, as if he was enduring great pain.

He bent down a little bit, curled up into a ball, his face was buried in his legs, his expression could not be seen clearly, and sweat slipped down the hollow of his slender neck.

The little male said in a low voice: "Brother He, I'm in so much pain."

He Shanhe was in chaos all of a sudden.

He froze in place, only panic remained in his blue eyes.

Reason is like loose sand, knocked over and scattered all over the ground.

Tang Wuyang waited for a while, but he didn't wait for He Shanhe's movement, so he had to pull the leaves of the small wooden pile manually, and reminded with a low voice: "I have no strength, brother, will you hug me?"

He Shanhe suddenly woke up.

Although he knew that the little male could not see his movements, he still walked over piously, and carefully hugged the huddled little male.

Tang Wuyang sticks to He Shanhe's body sticky on purpose, like a limp teddy bear, he doesn't look like he's killing all directions just now.

He raised his head, but there was not much pain on his face, instead, relying on He Shanhe's inability to see his expression, he showed a slightly smug smile.

One hand played with He Shanhe's earlobe dishonestly, causing a blush to quickly cover the ears of the newly reinstated lieutenant general.

In fact, the pain on Tang Wuyang's body has not completely faded away, like being bitten by ants, small but continuous.It was indeed not as painful as he showed, but it was definitely not a good feeling either.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that the pain in his body was not so bad.

Isn't it just pain? He was almost soaked in pain in his previous life.

This time it was a hug.

It's bloody money.

He Shanhe carried Tang Wuyang to the logistics department stationed outside the battlefield, and put him on the hospital bed.

Of course Tang Wuyang refused to let go, but looked at He Shanhe and raised his hands in surrender.

Forget it, acting has a beginning and an end.

The pain I pretended to be, after all, was fed back to myself.

Seeing that the male worm was injured, the sub-female of the logistics department immediately surrounded Tang Wuyang three layers inside and outside three layers with various expensive medical equipment.

Tang Wuyang felt dizzy for a while.

He feels that going to the hospital in the future may be like visiting his own back garden, and he can also introduce you to the rare flowers and plants in his back garden.

He Shanhe was squeezed out of the swarm.

He looked at the little male worm on the hospital bed from a distance, and his eyes greedily traced the other's beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

The sound of artillery fire has not stopped, and it exploded in his ears like an alarm bell, and the military uniform on his body always reminds him of his current identity.

He thought that the situation outside had been brought under control.

He just looked at it for another three seconds.

"Where is the officer who brought you in before?"

He suddenly heard a loud and clear shout from a logistics worm.

"Here!" He Shanhe hurriedly responded, and he asked anxiously, "Is he all right?"

"There's nothing serious at the moment. But..." the logistics staff gave He Shanhe a meaningful look, "That Your Excellency seems to be a little timid, and he wants to accompany you, the lieutenant general, before he accepts the treatment."

He Shanhe never thought that the word timid could be applied to Tang Wuyang even a little bit.

He approached his little male worm with some doubts, and saw the little male worm with a pitiful face on the hospital bed. The moment he saw him, the smile in his eyes widened.

He opened his hands to him, begging for a hug.

He Shanhe suddenly felt his heart melt.

The beating heart seemed to be rubbed by a big hand and turned into a cavity of viscous sugar water.

on the battlefield.

The army of the Zerg has always been famous for its toughness. The ferocious physique of the males coupled with high-tech weapons has raised the army's execution to the highest level.

Within half a day, the alien creatures in the examination room were wiped out.

The students finally relaxed completely.

However, due to the serious consequences of this incident, both the female insect and the subfemale student were left behind for interrogation.

Tang Wuyang's treatment is almost in progress.

The wounds on his body have been completely healed, but the deficiency in the meridians cannot be healed by the Zerg's current medical equipment, so even after using all kinds of expensive equipment for a round, he still looks sleepy.

A logistics worm came towards Tang Wuyang.

Tang Wuyang could feel the female worm's arm tightening in vain.

He looked up at He Shanhe.

The other party seemed to be aware of his gaffe very quickly, and slowly relaxed his arms a little, pretending that it was just an accident, but his fingers were still tightly clenched on the corner of Tang Wuyang's clothes.

"Your Excellency, your treatment has ended, but don't worry, the investigation will start after you have recuperated for a day."

The fingers holding the corner of the clothes loosened.

Tang Wuyang was afraid that he would shrink back the small wooden stake that had finally been stabilized, so he pretended not to notice: "Okay, thank you."

On the way home, Tang Wuyang couldn't bear the exhaustion, so he fell asleep.When consciousness slowly regained consciousness again, he heard the sound of the door of the house being opened.

Got home.

Tang Wuyang deliberately pretended to be still asleep, handed himself over to He Shanhe, and let him deal with him.

I want to see what it will look like if it grows freely from this small wooden pile.

He could feel He Shanhe rubbing against him like an insecure kitten, and seeing that he hadn't woken up, he became bolder.

Just as Tang Wuyang was wondering what the small wooden pile could do, something warm and soft touched the corner of his mouth.

Tang Wuyang opened his eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

In the next second, the red eyes were filled with a smile, and he pushed He Shanhe down, his breath was entangled, and the tip of his tongue went straight in.

Tang Wuyang thought that He Shanhe would shrink back, but unexpectedly, the other party kissed back fiercely as if some switch had been turned on.

The teeth accidentally bit the flesh of the lip, and Tang Wuyang felt his lips hurt, and the smell of blood spread from his lips.

Flesh and blood.

……

This trouble went straight into the early morning of the next day.

Tang Wuyang fell asleep until almost noon, before he regained consciousness in a daze.

He subconsciously touched the bed beside him.

It's cold.

Oh yes, the little wooden pile should have reported to the military department at this point in time.

Tang Wuyang was bleary-eyed, he turned over and got out of the bed grumblingly, the small curly hair on his head was pushed up in two bunches, standing like a pair of ears, which made the worm couldn't help but want to knead it.

Then he saw He Shanhe kneeling in front of the bed.

Tang Wuyang suddenly woke up.

The female on the ground was only wearing a thin pajamas, her long black hair was loose, hanging down like a waterfall.

The tip of his nose was reddish, and he didn't know it was cold when he knelt on the ground, which made Tang Wuyang feel distressed and angry for a while.

He Shanhe lowered his head: "I know I was wrong."

Tang Wuyang thought that he might marry a small repeater and go home.

He licked the wound on his lip.

Tsk, this little wooden pile went crazy like a puppy yesterday, but today it woke up and shrunk into a quail again.

He didn't know where to start to persuade, so he directly started from the source of the problem: "Brother, you have already been released from slavery."

He originally intended to let the other party not have to kneel down without saying a word, but unexpectedly, after the female worm on the ground heard his words, most of the blood on her face faded suddenly.

"Master, please allow the slave to give birth to the cub before driving the slave away?"

Tang Wuyang: "?"

I didn't keep up with my train of thought for a while.

He felt that the small wooden pile had the potential to be upright and ruthless.

But He Shanhe was even more uneasy because of this moment of silence.

"If the master doesn't want this cub, I can take him away with me, and I won't spoil the master's eyes."

Tang Wuyang: "...??"

Tang Wuyang: "Brother, where are you going to take our cub???"

Tang Wuyang felt that the timing of his waking up might not be right, so he really wanted to crawl back and sleep again.

He Shanhe lowered his head, his long black hair scattered all over the floor, as if he was waiting for a trial.

Tang Wuyang squatted down and pulled He Shanhe's chin with his fingers, forcing him to raise his head and look him in the eyes: "Brother, is your knee the enemy's?"

He Shanhe's blue eyes flashed blankly for a moment, and he replied seriously: "No."

Tang Wuyang leaned closer and smiled, but his tone contained a bit of hatred for iron and steel: "Brother He, sometimes I really want to dig out the kneecap and give it to you. If it was my knee, wouldn't you be reluctant to kneel like that? gone?"

A burst of hasty doorbells broke up the low air pressure in the room.

Tang Wuyang released some spiritual power to investigate, and she was the sub-female of the investigation.

He got up and pressed the button to open the door, but he didn't change his clothes to go to the door. Instead, he threw He Shanhe to the ground.

He sent a voice message to investigators: "The door is open, in the bedroom."

As soon as the investigator opened the door, what he saw was this scene, and he was a little embarrassed.

Tang Wuyang was calm: "I haven't cultivated well yet."

This time the matter became a big deal, and the investigator received the order, so it was not easy to shirk, so he had to choose his words carefully, and reminded in a tactful tone: "But you seem to be in good spirits now, Your Excellency."

Tang Wuyang stood up slightly, opened his lips a little with a finger, pointed to the wound bitten by a puppy last night, and said, "Look, I'm hurt."

investigator:"……"

Your Excellency Male Chong refused to participate in the investigation immediately, and the investigator naturally had no choice but to retreat.

The door slammed shut.

Tang Wuyang pressed down again, leaning close to He Shanhe's ear, the warm breath made the female under him tremble, and he asked in a coquettish tone: "Brother, how can I make you feel safe?"

The ending sound is slightly evoked.

He Shanhe lowered his eyes: "The cub misses you."

He murmured again in a very low voice: "Me too."

His heart was hung on the steel wire bridge by the cliff, and he spent seven days and nights under the storm, and every second was shrouded in the fear of falling to pieces.

So much so that now, after he was carried back to the ground again, the feeling of weightlessness lingered for a long time.

He thought the ground under his feet was soft.

In fact, it was just his legs that were soft.

The author has something to say: here we come~ good night