Be a fan of all insects in the Middle Ages [Zerg]

But after hearing the news, Hetty's expression was very calm.

"I knew it when I saw his wings..."

How could Patriarch Mori not know what Heti knew?

"Nair's illegal experiment...is to sew the organs of various creatures onto the worm, just to study the rejection reaction of the worm..." Hetty's eyes darkened, "He is a dangerous worm, Vincent ruined himself."

The wings that seem perfect now may rot and rot one day in the future...

Wesson is trading his life for a chance to stand shoulder to shoulder with the female.

Probably this kind of obsession infected his father and became one of the reasons for ignoring Wei Sen's mistakes.

But...Nair once touched He Liang's glands, polluting his smell...

"No matter what happens, I will never give up on you."

Jun Nu's face suddenly became serious, and He Liang's heart trembled when he was stared at by the hot and surging You Lan.

He suppressed the weirdness and looked away, licked his chapped lips uncomfortably, "What can happen to me..."

The mating ceremony is scheduled for the following Sunday - Yasara's official day of rest.

Until another Friday, Wei Sen still did not return to the villa.

The night sky is scattered with gold-like stars, hidden behind clouds and smoke.

At this point, the street lights outside the villa were still dimly on.

I don't know if it's He Liang's illusion, since that night, his perception will be magnified every night.

It's like... the return of spiritual power.

But there was no spiritual force field overflowing with his meditation.

The walking of the servants downstairs, the sound of wooden chairs being put down lightly, and Brown's vicissitudes of life seem to be heard, and it is impossible to detect it without careful attention.

Probably... because of his insomnia.

After another round of walking, the downstairs living room became much quieter.

"Swipe, swipe." This is Brown flipping through the ledger, and he still likes to record things with a pen.

"Squeak!" The door of the villa was pulled open.

He staggered forward gradually, and paused for a moment in the living room.

The sound of flipping through the ledger stopped, and Brown's muffled voice resumed, but He Liang couldn't hear the content clearly.

The staggering footsteps approached the stairs, and Brown seemed to follow.

"Boom!" The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground suddenly sounded.

Probably at the head of the stairs.

He Liang is cautious, Brown is older than his two grandfathers, if something goes wrong...

The army female beside him was not breathing smoothly, which meant that his brain was still awake.

He Liang lifted the quilt lightly, and Kira put on his slippers and went out...

The figure of the male insect disappeared, the light in the corridor poured through the crack of the door, and the female insect on the bed immediately opened its eyes...

He Liang walked around the corner, and when he approached the stairs, the sensor lights in the corridor turned on, and a white figure crouched on the handrail of the stairs.

The figure looked up slowly as if aware of it.

"Ha... He Liang." His voice was trembling and hoarse.

He Liang's pupils shrank slightly, he had never seen Wei Sen like this before...

Those eyes were like two groups of scorching flames, jumping under the not-so-bright corridor lights, they should be bright colors full of hope, but they looked terrifying because of his cracked and bright red lips.

His wings are spread out, one side is drooping, the other side is propped up, vibrating with his rapid panting, covered in darkness and dusty, like a butterfly that has suddenly lost its vitality.

The two clusters of "flames" gradually flourished, he pushed away the armrest, staggered two steps forward, and approached He Liang...

He Liang was cautious, and unconsciously took half a step back, "Weison...you should go to the hospital."

Only then did he realize that the pupils in Wesson's center were dark vertical lines, "Last time, it was still amazing inside."

The skinny fingers were close to the male's eyes, and the crow's feather-like eyelashes fluttered twice. The pure black eyes seemed unable to accommodate other emotions.

Wesson leaned over again, thin, weak cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "It's still alive, and tomorrow...it can return to its previous appearance."

The face was close, and the hot flames were reflected on the face of the male.

The male remained motionless, "Butler Brown, you pushed him downstairs?"

Wessenweidon, "Did you hear that?"

There was a blocking force in his chest, Wesen lowered his head, and the male's bony index finger pressed against him.

"You should go to the hospital tomorrow."

He Liang bypassed him and walked to the stairs, but there was no sign of Brown below.

"He used to be the military female of the empire anyway, not so fragile."

The fishy and hot breath sprayed on the side of the ear unexpectedly, He Liang avoided it, and frowned uncomfortably.

"You look down on me too?"

The two clusters of flames became more and more prosperous, He Liang was still walking, and the insect was slapped against the wall by a huge force.

In the next moment, the gravity pressing on him from his abdomen dissipated instantly, and He Liang crashed into an embrace filled with a cool smell, and the consciousness of the brain that was drowsy due to the severe pain returned instantly...

In front of his eyes was the glowing white skin and the red spots that Lu Jiang refused to write on. The golden wings wrapped around him in a protective state. There seemed to be fine golden light spots scattered in the air, and the cold edge of the blade seemed to be scattered. Turned, that faint blue was condensing on him...

He Liang rolled his throat and looked away, "I'm fine."

Those insect wings... are exactly the same as those on Fuyou, so special...

"Wesson..."

Heti turned her head, her mandibles were facing He Liang, with beautiful curves and clear outlines.

He Liang stood up uncomfortably...

Wesson prostrated himself on the ground. He raised his head and stared at Hetty, the flames in his pupils were dimmed, and his gray wings were pitifully limp and covering his body.

"You shouldn't touch him." Low Ci's voice was cold.

The pale lips parted, revealing the redness inside, Wei Sen showed an almost crazy expression, "Ha... your weakness, you are afraid!"

He turned his gaze to He Liang, ignoring Heti's increasingly condensed gaze, and strange joy surged in the jumping flames.

He seemed too lazy to get up, and continued to maintain that posture, "There are so many bugs who hate you, and such obvious weaknesses, are you sure you want to expose them the day after tomorrow?"

Hetty's eyes froze slightly, "This is not something you should care about."

Jun Nu looked down at him, as if pitying a weak person, Wei Sen's smile froze, "Laugh if you want, tomorrow I will return to my previous appearance."

Heti folded her wings, and her upper body was completely naked in front of He Liang, Youlan was covered by shadows, "You were not like this before... Father gave you a chance."

The intranet address code of Garcia's house was leaked, causing He Liang to be killed by Neil...

He still remembered Morrie's words: "His body was transformed by Neil, and the torture he will suffer is more terrible than the law. Let him go this time, Hetty..."

Although Morrie most likely did not want to spread the scandal of Garcia's net defense negligence.

"He never gave me a chance." Wesen said calmly, "I created all the opportunities myself, including being admitted to the Imperial Military Academy."

When He Liang was in the fog, a piece of warmth was applied to his hand, Heti looked calm, and led him around Wesen who was lying on the ground...

There is still a scorching sight behind him, but the warmth in his hand seems to have strange magical powers, able to comfort him...

Turning around the corner, Chong Chong's uncomfortable feeling dissipated a lot, and the army female beside him stamped her feet and turned her head to stare at him.

"thanks……"

Jun Nu's thin and powerful body was like a burning lamp, and He Liang's eyes were turned elsewhere.

"You..." He Ti's paused words caused He Liang to turn his eyes.

The thin texture of the army female and the two points of plum blossom blooming are clear and distinct under his enhanced senses, and his worried gaze falls on his abdomen, as if he wants to take off his nightgown to check...

He Liang licked his lips again, "It's really all right!" His voice seemed a little tense.

Some irritability rose inexplicably in his heart, he faintly felt that something had escaped his control, beyond his cognition...

Hetty noticed the abnormality of the male insect...

More and more abnormalities, isn't it enough to show that...the male has at least a little emotion called liking for him...

"Ding——! Add 5 points to the loyalty value, and the current loyalty value is 20 points." The familiar duck voice suddenly broke He Liang's embarrassment.

But... shouldn't it be 15 o'clock?

The system is in a good mood. After all, it has been a long time since it was locked in the small black room. It sensed He Liang's doubts, and patiently explained: "The last 5 o'clock was added in the middle of the night, and you fell asleep."

He Liang: "..."

late at night?

He Liang's inexplicable embarrassment turned into confusion, and he raised his eyes and bumped into Jun Nu's eyes full of deep meaning...

He coughed twice, and suddenly remembered the familiarity just now...

Knowing each other for so long, Hetty has never stretched out her insect wings in front of him.

"Your wings... are very similar to old bugs."

He began to observe the expression of Jun Nu, meticulously...

Something flashed in the blue pupils, and the golden eyelashes fluttered twice, and Heti's eyes returned to calm, "This kind of wings is rare...it's fate."

He Liang, who intended to test, became more suspicious in his heart.

He recalled the memories of the two worms getting to know each other...

Except for the careful treatment of him, it seems that every point can coincide wonderfully with Voyo...

Fuyou's thoughts on him are clearly revealed, and almost every worm who pays attention to the news on Urto knows...

But Hetty seemed to suppress his emotions. His love was like a mischievous cat's tail hidden behind a book. When he was about to catch it, he shrank back...

I don't know why, but after guessing that Heti might be Fuyou, He Liang's heart suddenly relaxed, as if... fortunately

Under the beautiful skin of the military female in front of her is the soul of a strong and handsome man. The two shadows, whose outlines have no similarity, overlap and merge...

The embarrassment dissipated in an instant, He Liang moved closer to Jun Nu, and the deep blue pool surged as he imagined...

The answer seems to be gradually becoming clear...

"Hetty, in the world... can there really be two worms that are extremely similar?"

There are other things in those ascetic and deep eyes, like exploration, anticipation...

He Tiwei paused, what is He Liang looking forward to?

The courage of the previous life was melted away by time, but the increasingly clear heartbeat seemed to be instigating him...

Give it a try...it won't hurt you.

Boom, boom, boom...

"...It's probably like finding two identical leaves in the world." He heard that his voice seemed to be a little out of tune.

It's so ugly...

dong dong dong...

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