After being genetically matched, the female is transsexual [Zerg]

If it is said that the younger generation at the grand celebration party is still decent and can maintain a glamorous mask, then the secret private gatherings have completely liberated the nature of the Zerg.

The dim lights were flickering, and there was a smell of corruption in the air. All the decent nobles who were walking upright in the banquet hall not long ago seemed to have their spines taken away, leaning presumptuously in the private room. on the couch seat.

Alcohol, fun, laughter, ambiguous communication between male and female, all kinds of factors suddenly arouse the atmosphere.

The center of the swarm is Roche, the noble son of the Farrell family.

This is the first time he has formally attended a social occasion as an adult, and he is eager to establish himself as a leader in the aristocratic circle.

And isn't the shortcut to building fame and status just to trample those respectable Zerg underfoot?

Roche's eyes turned aside the individual females on both sides of the box who were out of the way, and shook his head maliciously.It's all here, don't expect him to let them go.He had already thought about the method, and he just waited for the good show to begin.

Luo Che winked at the flattering female next to her, and the female little noble stood up knowingly.

The little nobleman was very excited. The noble male son Roche had condescended to let him serve him for a whole day, and he would definitely complete the tasks assigned to him.

The little nobleman walked directly to the holographic projection instrument facing the seat, cut off the process, and ended the fiery scene of the female insect fighting the enemy bravely and smiling for the boy in the instrument.

Sporadic dissatisfaction sounded.

"The show is in full swing, why did you turn it off?"

"That's right, that male just now is really hot, I still want to call him into our box for a chat after the show is over!"

The repertoires played by the holographic projection are all plays being staged in the theater of the clubhouse. As long as the distinguished guests are willing to spend money, they can not only decide the direction of the plot, but also invite theater stars to chat in the box.

The little nobleman made a quiet gesture, indicating that everyone should not worry, and successfully attracted most of the attention from the opposite seat.

"No matter how good the theater stars are, they are nothing more than civilians in the final analysis. Let me say that with so many great people present, they should be worthy of more advanced performances."

"What show? Are you going to perform?"

As soon as the words came out, there was a burst of laughter.

The little nobleman apologized and said with a smile: "I don't know anything about acting, I'm afraid it will dirty everyone's eyes. But - there is a female big star here, why don't we let the big star sing a few songs for us?"

During the speech, the nobles cast their eyes on Levin in the corner as if they had suddenly realized, and those who were a little slow to respond followed their eyes.

Among them, Creamer, who has sharp eyes and the air pressure in his body continues to drop, is of course indispensable.

On the other hand, Carl, who was on the sidelines, was still adding oil and vinegar, "I knew that Master Manson had switched to the art industry, but I haven't seen his business ability yet. Today I can open my eyes."

"If you can't speak, you can shut up."

With a deliberately low tone, Carl could hear the discomfort.

"No way, brother. You speak for him? I haven't seen any interaction between you before."

Creamer pursed his lips in silence, his eyes locked on Levin.

The conversation between the two females was drowned in noisy discussions.

The Zerg present were secretly expressing their superficial opinions, but Levin, who was named, remained silent.The colorful light balls cast traffic lights on his face inappropriately, and his face was indifferent, as if he was telling a story of the underworld.

The little nobleman was depressed, and in order to complete the task assigned by the male son, he barely maintained a smiling face and continued to tease him.

"Master Manson, you won't be so shameless."

In fact, it was not appropriate for Levine to do anything.If you don't sing, you don't give face to Luo Qixiongzi, who is the leader. If you sing, you will be degraded to the same level as ordinary people who perform in dramas in the theater.

Seeing that his subordinates were not strong enough, Roche sneered and decided to take the initiative to add to the fire.

Adhering to his arrogance, Roche did not directly press Levin, but turned to Arlo who was not far away, "Little male of the Lover family, don't rush your fiancé, everyone is waiting."

Arlo, who had received the notice, had just recovered from Hubert's sweet talk, looked up to meet Roche's half-smile expression, and immediately pushed Levin hard beside him, driving Levin out of the seat .

"Don't go soon."

Creamer gritted his teeth and was about to speak when Karl stopped him.

"Let's take a look first. To get close, you must know his situation first, don't you?"

Under the urging of all the people, Levin finally took a stiff step, his indifferent expression did not seem to be unwilling, but revealed a faint... contempt?

The little nobleman shook his head, dismissing the weird thoughts just now.

I misread it, how could it be possible.

The Zerg in the seats sneered and whispered, and words such as "dumb", "wooden" and "waste" popped up from time to time.

The little nobleman took the initiative to hand over the microphone, but the outstretched hand was ignored.Levine picked up another untouched microphone from the table.

Heh, you are quite angry, let's see how you deal with it later.

Almost at the same time as the microphone was touched, the music prelude sounded.

The song was ordered by the little nobles a long time ago. It is not a hot rock that can be used as the background sound to enliven the atmosphere when the nobles are having fun, but "Death Carol" which is very inappropriate for whoever sings it.

There were many military females invited by the males present, and they must have sung such a song at this time, and they will be completely blacklisted by the military department for refusing to associate with them in the future.

The introduced music is quite soothing. When it comes to the formal part, the blues music is sad and cold, making the Zerg who are still playing the king game feel like they have been splashed with cold water, and they fell silent strangely, full of complaints against the singer.

The singer is ignorant, and his mouth is more depressed and melancholy than the music.

"I want to die in the morning because my frenzy is uncontrollable."

As soon as the sound came out, all the military females present froze as if struck by lightning. "Frenzy" and "death" poke at the deep depression in the heart, and the companions on the front line who have not been appeased for a long time and myself struggling in the frenzy emerge in front of my eyes.

In the army, taking pacifiers for a long time, occasional outbursts of mental frenzy happen from time to time, but especially this year, which indirectly led to the tragic situation on the front line.

Carl restrained his playfulness, his eyes were complicated, "Who ordered this song for him..."

"But I cannot die, I must wake up in the night."

The military females suddenly realized that they had struggled in pain countless times, because they still had to face the battlefield.

Not only that, the cold voice was like a clear spring flowing from a high mountain, and the buzzing of the ancient clock hit the consciousness of all the females present at once, as if they had experienced the long-awaited spiritual comfort, and their minds were awakened from sluggishness.

What a dull, submissive Master Manson!The singer who is immersed in the music in front of him is obviously the aloof and untouchable Son of God!

The Holy Son lowered his golden eyes, treated all females equally, and sang the song of death mournfully.

"I will die, and before that I will experience killing, endless killing."

The little nobleman stood there in a daze for a long time, but forgot to return to Luoche's side to serve him.

In the past, he always thought that Master Manson was beautiful, but he was a stubborn and useless waste.Now it seems that Master Manson's performance at work... is outstanding?

Leaving aside the unclear meaning of the lyrics, the cold voice obviously did not mix too much emotion, but it easily caught the nerves of all the female insects.

sounds amazing.This feeling is more refreshing than the mental pacifier that I have been waiting for for half a year.

If Levin was the male son, he might kneel on the ground and beg for mercy right away.

The music stopped, and the females woke up like a dream. They didn't reply for a long time, and the silence continued.

The movement of the clothes being pulled woke up the little nobleman who was wandering in his mind. He looked back and saw that the male son Luoche had a gloomy expression, while the military females around him were not as angry as imagined, and all of them had calm faces.

It seems... something is wrong?

Nature is wrong.

Levin saw those despicable little hands and feet, but ignored them.

Roche's purpose was probably to drive a wedge between him and all the Zerg in the army, but Roche, or his subordinates were too careless in choosing songs.

How can a delicate male who has never understood the battlefield understand the hearts of military females?

This "Death Hymn" is not a vent of self-pity as Roche thought, but a true portrayal of a soldier's heart.

A soldier faces the pressure of war at any time and the pain of mental fanaticism. He wants to go home, to be free, and to die, but in the end he resolutely endures the pain and persists in fighting until the last moment.

This kind of true sadness will not arouse the resentment of the military females, but will make the military females think that they understand them.

but……

Levin hesitantly observed the ordinary females.

That's all for the army female, why are the females and sub females looking at him so eagerly?He was so eager that he almost thought his identity was exposed...

In the silence, Xiongzi Luoche yelled angrily, "What are you singing? I invited everyone to come and play, but you messed it up!"

The most honorable male in the audience was angry, even if he was upset, none of the Zerg dared to speak up for Levin.

"Sing well, don't worry about malicious comments."

In the silence, Creamer, who also belonged to the Farrell family, applauded without hesitation and sang the opposite tune.

"Yes, yes, you sang well. If you were a male, I would chase after you... Ah, pain, good brother, what are you doing?"

Carl's teasing words were interrupted by an elbow from Creamer.

The two military females who were just in the limelight, who had just been awarded the inscription gold badge today openly challenged the distinguished male son who had just grown up and was not yet married, and the atmosphere fell into anxiety for a while.

"You come with me."

Hubert quickly stood up from his seat with a stern expression on his face. After signaling to Roche with his eyes, he grabbed Levin's hand and walked out of the box resolutely.

Creamer was about to get up, but was blocked by Roche's standing figure.

"Brother, our matter has not been resolved yet, don't even think about leaving."

Outside the box, Levin was dragged by Hubert all the way to the direction of the bathroom.

Yafei's strength is not great, as long as he wants to, he can easily break free.

There were no Zergs in the bathroom, but Hubert pushed Levine into the next-door employee-only cleaning room.

Levin watched Yafei skillfully lock the door with a numb expression, sighed helplessly, then relaxed his body and leaned back against the wall.

"Tolerating those self-righteous males makes me almost throw up. Levin, you don't even talk to me! I miss you, why don't you contact me?"

Hubert turned around, smiling as sweetly as if Levine was the object of his passion.

"Is this why you refused to listen to me and insisted on contacting Arlo, Hubert."