Zerg's co-existence and co-death system

Yu Qiu approached step by step, the ten slender and pale fingers first icy-cold fingertips, then the palm, slid upwards along Zuowen's warm thigh, Yu Qiu tilted his head close to the tight lip line, with a provocative tone , "Miss me?"

Zuo Wen's solemn expression became stiff, and a step behind him was a wall, but he didn't dodge, just kept silent for a moment, and finally struggled to say two words, "Think about it."

The hug with Zuo Wen can always make Yu Qiu sigh, the two fit together as if they should be like this, infected with the warm body temperature, Yu Qiu couldn't help hugging even tighter.

The real feeling made Zuo Wen's heart finally calm down, smelling the familiar smell, he felt a kind of dread for the rest of his life, "I went to see you, what they showed me was your video, I should have seen through it long ago... Lai When Ang showed me the risk notice, I lost control."

Yu Qiu opened his eyes and his expression was slightly stagnant. After listening to Zuo Wen's transparent and fragile words, he slowly raised his head to touch his forehead, and held his face with both hands to see his expression clearly, but he could only vaguely See those half-covered golden pupils.

Rubbing Zuo Wen's cheek with his thumb, "I'm fine, it's all over, huh?" Zuo Wen raised his head, his fan-shaped light-colored eyelashes were wide open, his eyes were not fragile but stubborn and domineering, "I won't let you leave again I'm here."

Yu Qiu tilted his head and looked at him, smiling softly, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

In the time it took to speak, there was a gust of wind and the sound of an engine outside the house. Yu Qiu let go of Zuowen. From the communicator at the door, the whole house was surrounded by layers.

If Foucault hadn't procrastinated, they might have been surrounded as soon as they got home.Yu Qiu smiled silently, and slapped Zuo Wen's round buttocks calmly, "Go and get dressed."

Zuo Wen nodded with a blushing face, and pulled him back together, not forgetting to tell him, "Stay away from the door."

Zowen pressed him on the sofa and asked Watsons to close the curtains before going up to the second floor.

Yu Qiu kept staring at Zuo Wen as he turned into the room before turning his gaze away, kicking the robot beside him, "Help me get a nutrient solution."

Watsons turned his head and looked at him humanely, "Don't you want to eat that?"

Yu Qiu kicked him again, "You can't do things on an empty stomach."

Before Zowen could get dressed, there was a knock on the door. Yu Qiu threw the finished nutrient solution to Watsons and stood up. The obedient man did not approach the door, but directly manipulated Zhinao to open the door.

Yu Qiu smiled calmly, "Brother Fu Ke, come in and sit down."

Looking at his confident face, Foucault felt even more headache. He walked in quickly and closed the door behind his back. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Zovin coming out of the bedroom. Foucault paused, as if angry sat on the sofa.

Zowen was wearing brown home clothes, and when he sat with Yu Qiu, he relaxed as if they were not the two of them being surrounded, and there was no trace of worry on his face.

Foucault watched them for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said, "Xiaowen, you let me take Yuqiu away, and I promise to protect him."

Zuo Wen ignored him, raised his hand to pour a glass of water for Yu Qiu, Yu Qiu watched him finish, took his hand and kneaded his palm, "I won't go with you."

Foucault looked at them angry, it was really not a family who refused to enter the house, a pair of stubborn temper, "Okay, then there is nothing to talk about, let's sit together and wait to die."

I have never seen such a straightforward and concise negotiation before. Yu Qiu poured a glass of water for Foucault, knowing that the male in front of him cared most about Zowen, "I have a way to not accept the investigation, but I also want to know, about the report."

Foucault looked at Yu Qiu who was holding Zowen's hand and smiling cunningly, but his younger brother was still determined, so he endured and endured before he said, "The report was submitted by Leon's deputy, and it did show that , There is something wrong with your gene, and it has the same logic sequence as part of the Zerg King's gene."

There was no surprise on Yu Qiu's face, but he pointed out the problem sharply, "What about the background and connections of this deputy?"

Foucault glanced at him, straightened his clothes, "I have no background, no friends, the only one who has more contacts is a researcher named Li Yi."

Yu Qiu frowned, and suddenly felt that the name was familiar. Foucault picked up the cup and took a sip, "Two thousand-year-old second children naturally share the same illness."

Yu Qiu instantly understood that these two males had been suppressed by Finnick and Leon for many years, and it happened that Leon was hospitalized, and Finnick had no time to take care of other things, which allowed them to take advantage of the loophole.

Zuo Wen felt that this deputy was worthless, but it was the report, "A gene that endangers Yuqiu's mental power is linked to the rebel alliance based on a report?"

Foucault sighed helplessly, and looked at his silly younger brother, "The success or failure of a matter is the result of various promotions." He sighed and continued: "The judgment of the alliance is just an excuse now, don't you think so? Do you want Yu Qiu to be captured and studied like that worm king?"

Zuo Wen frowned slightly, and Yu Qiu suddenly said, "It seems that Brother Fuke is also responsible for my crime of condemning Mengmeng?"

Foucault paused for a moment, then quickly recovered, quickly making Yu Qiu think that he had an illusion, but he already had some understanding in his heart.

Foucault became serious because of Yu Qiu's sharpness, and he looked at Yu Qiu squarely, "I think you should understand that the three of us can still sit here and chat now, because you are an S-level and you have the assistant of a general." Wen, including me, the chairman of the cabinet, General Legere, and the entire Helens family, this is sincerity to you, but we also have the right to withdraw it at any time."

Yu Qiu looked at Foucault, pinching Zuowen's fingers with the same expression in his hands, "Brother Foucault, I was an orphan since I was a child, you should know this, I regard Zuowen as my family, naturally you still have With the Helens family, I won't bet on my family, and naturally I don't mean to blame you. So, come and listen to my method now?"

Foucault's complexion was not very good, Zuo Wen hooked Gou Yuqiu's palm, and the latter smiled and squeezed the mischievous fingers.

Yu Qiu: "The spiritual sea of ​​male insects is located at the back of our head near the neck, even if I can't use it, I can feel it. It is like a fire source, and the spiritual threads are like bundles of heat waves."

He leaned back, "And the spiritual sea of ​​the insect king, in its entire upper body, is like countless fire balls rushing around inside."

Foucault frowned slightly, "You should know that I'm not interested in these, and are you sure about the accuracy of your conclusion?"

Yu Qiu shrugged his shoulders, "After all, apart from me, there will be no other male in the entire alliance who can come to this conclusion, right?"

Zuo Wen glanced at Yu Qiu's expression from the corner of his eye, and he was a little confused by a smile that had no flaws.

Yu Qiu glanced at Zhinao and calculated the time, "After all, I am the only one who survived contact with the insect king, but this is not the way I want to say."

Foucault also glanced at Zhinao, but he seemed to be listening attentively as if he was aroused.

Yu Qiu: "During the whole process, my sanity was clear. Of course, it was only limited to the spiritual level." He purposely said vaguely, but he still felt Zuo Wen's fingers tighten. "Finnick's conclusion is that my body is crazily strengthening the mental barrier spontaneously, but I am more inclined, I am trying to release the mental filament."

Both Zowen and Foucault's expressions changed, and Foucault leaned forward a little, "Spiritual thread? You mean..."

Yu Qiu smiled cunningly, "Of course, it's impossible to be beaten passively all the time, right?"

Zuowen recalled what Leon said when he came to see him that day. At that time, Yu Qiu was unconscious, and even with the best efforts of the therapist, he couldn't bring his spiritual thread close to Yu Qiu.

Zowen: "But Leon said at the time that your mental state was very unstable, and it was close to collapse."

Yu Qiu rubbed him with his shoulder indiscriminately, "Isn't this the first time for me, besides, I might have lost my head at that time."

Now is not the time to show affection at all! ?Foucault wished he could not stand up and grabbed Yu Qiu by the collar, "Then what?"

Yu Qiu's black pupils shining with strange light flowed and landed on Foucault's face, "Then, I discovered a secret."

Foucault and Zowin asked in unison: "What secret?"

Yu Qiu glanced at them, then suddenly leaned back on the sofa, "I don't know yet."

Foucault finally stood up, angrily kicking Watsons around several times, "Yu Qiu, what do you mean? Are you kidding me? Huh?"

Zuo Wen's complexion turned cold in an instant, and he stood up and looked directly at the violent Foucault, "I believe in Yu Qiu."

Foucault's head hurt even more from being angry with his younger brother, and he paced back and forth with one hand pinching his forehead.

Yu Qiu then got up and stood beside Zuowen, "Brother Foucault, I don't know this secret yet, but I have a hunch that this is a very important matter, and I hope you can help me."

Foucault stopped, "Help you? What do you want me to help you with?"

Yu Qiu: "Help me delay for two days."

Foucault laughed angrily, "I'll just take your rhetoric and go out and tell people that I'll give you two more days? I'm the chairman of the conference, not the fucking leader!"

Yu Qiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Zuo Wen. He wanted to sigh, you see your brother swearing, but he didn't want to happen to witness the domineering side of his own female protector.

With a cold face, Zuo Wen told the truth as if he was speaking harshly, "If you don't help, I can beat them until they dare not approach for two days."

Yu Qiu looked a little dazed, the original slightly stupefied expression cracked from the corner of his mouth, then the hook became higher and higher, and finally he proudly embraced Zuo Wen's shoulder and looked at Foucault.

Foucault was so annoyed by his shamelessness and his younger brother's stupidity that he forgot about his tricks, pointed his index finger at them for a long time, and finally slammed the door and left without saying a word.

Yu Qiu couldn't stop laughing but he felt a little more at ease. Looking at Yu Qiu's smile, Zuo Wen felt that everything was worth it, as long as he could keep this fresh smile.

Zowen: "Then what are we going to do these two days?"

Yu Qiu tilted his head and pinched Zuo Wen's chin with one hand, and rubbed his thumb against his fleshy lower lip, "I need medical treatment for these two days."

Zuo Wen immediately became nervous when he heard this, and wanted to check Yu Qiu's shoulders with both hands, but Yu Qiu directly dragged him down on the sofa.

The black-haired male was lying on his back defenseless, his soft hair and porcelain-white thin face made him a little fragile, but his upturned neck and sharp collarbone revealed an inexplicable temptation.

The male worm was surrounded by Zowen like this, raised his hand and lowered his head, and gently parted his thin lips in his ear, "Only you can cure this disease, Dr. Zowen."

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The author has something to say:

Yu Qiu can't see the spirit thread, but he can probably perceive the spirit sea of ​​the male insect. The principle is like you put a pot of fire there, and you can feel the heat wave with your eyes closed~

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Xiao Qiuqiu rise up soon~