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

Before arriving at the clubhouse, Levine had sent a message to Regis, and Regis had stayed nearby. Now that he knew that Levin was going home, he had already driven to wait at the gate of the clubhouse.

They came in the Farrells' aerial transport.Generally, only dignitaries and urban public transport can use air transport equipment. This is to better control the air supremacy and prevent the flood of air equipment from invading nobles' domains and manors.Levine has his own ID and can use it, but in order to travel inconspicuously, he lets St. Regis drive most of the time.

After confirming the good news, Levin led Creamer all the way out.

A drunk military female is like a well-behaved beast.The wild beast is full of wildness, and it is a well-deserved king in the hunting field, but it shows ten percent obedience in front of the beloved Zerg alone, letting Levin deal with it.

Weakest when drunk.

Levin thought maliciously, if he coaxed the army female and left the army female in a small corner at this time, he would have to wait all night in unconsciousness.

The picture of the military female occupying the corner with a serious face appeared in front of him, scaring away the Zerg who tried to get close, and Levin couldn't help laughing.

Creamer, who was frequently observed, frowned, tilted his head in confusion, and his dull thinking couldn't figure out what Levine was laughing at.

Concerned about the cameras in the clubhouse, Levin quickly controlled his groggy expression, restraining his strange thoughts.

Tsk, what are you thinking.If I did this, I am afraid that the nearby residents will immediately guess for no reason whether there are secret military activities organized around them.Besides, he really didn't want other Zergs to meet the army female in such a mess.

The nightlife had just begun, and there was a lot of noise in the boxes, but the hallway was rare and deserted, only the waiters in the clubhouse hurried to and fro.

Levin didn't shy away from the Zergs he came and went with, and the workers in the clubhouse were very strict.What's more, Creamer's behavior of blatantly coming out of the box to find him just now has confirmed that they have some friendship. He has never had much contact with the military department, even if the interested Zerg want to find out whether he used Creamer to contact the military department , and can't find any clues, I can only think that Creamer helped out of the love of classmates back then.

Other Zerg don't mind, but there are always Zerg who will.For example——

"Master, you are..."

Coaxing Creamer into the car repeatedly, Levin finally received Raji's hesitant question.

"He's drunk, so he can't just leave it alone."

Levin's tone was flat, as if he didn't realize how unexpected it was that he, who had seldom interacted with his peers for six years, suddenly took the initiative to help a Zerg.

"Then please tell me the colonel's address."

"No, just go to my house."

As soon as the words came out, Reggie's eyes widened.

My young master is used to living alone and pays attention to privacy. He doesn't like other Zergs entering his private domain. All daily housework is handed over to robots. Even important layout discussions are all carried out in the laboratory without exception.Why did you switch sex today?

Ruiji looked at the back seat through the rearview mirror. The military female who was awarded the ceremony today was sitting on the seat, but nothing was right.

Even though it was such a spacious seat, the military female wanted to sit next to her young master. The two females squeezed together, forcing the two-person seat to be halfway apart, squeezing the spacious car seat into a particularly narrow space.

And my young master didn't stop or speak, as if everything he saw was Rui Ji's illusion.

The professionalism of serving the young master all the year round forced Reggie to keep his mouth shut and to look away from the rearview mirror.

Don't make a fuss, young master... just made a friend.This is a good thing.

Levine naturally didn't know what was going on in Regis' mind, and even if he knew, he wouldn't explain it.

In the end, under St. Regis' complicated eyes, he brought the dazed Creamer back to the solitary villa alone.

"You can sleep here."

In the past, Levin struggled to hide his embarrassing image under the mental riots, and often stayed at home alone and refused all Zerg visit requests.In this way, the option of guest rooms was naturally ruled out during the renovation, and Creamer could only be wronged to lay the floor in the empty room.

The female army obediently embraced the quilt, lay flat on the mattress laid by Levin, and made a gesture to cover it.

Although Levine understands that Creamer's condition is not suitable for him to wash up, it is a bit funny to fall asleep without taking off his coat or shoes.

"The conditions in the army are so difficult, don't they even give you the time to sleep and take off your clothes?"

Levine asked.

There was no response to the question, Jun Nu seemed to be asleep and there was no sound.

From a bird's-eye view, a scar that had previously been hidden under the collar was revealed.The scar that was still pink was less than a finger away from the artery on the neck.

All females with common sense of combat know that a wound on the neck, even if it does not touch an artery, can be fatal if it is cut deep enough.

Insufficient sleep, facing attacks at any time, unable to protect even the fatal weakness, this tragic war is just a few flat reports in the eyes of people in peaceful areas and peaceful planets, bringing them ethnic territory Expanded pride.

Levine tries to read it objectively, but he can never empathize with Creamer.How could he, who has lived in a safe area since he was a child, imagine the scene of his comrades in arms gradually withering?

He gritted his teeth, feeling unwilling. Although he had accepted the fact that he was a male, he still had the mentality of a female.

Deep in his heart, he always kept in mind the admonition of the general and his father, to respect honor and dedicate to the clan.He is eager to fight, eager to...become a military female.

Now it seems that not only can't he enter the military headquarters, he can't even be a female.

"Levin..."

The murmur of the army female brought Levin back to reality from his pessimistic mood.

The military female, who thought she was falling asleep, writhed uncomfortably in the bedding, frequently rubbing the top of her head against the pillow.

Levine looked at the dazed-eyed military female with amused expression, and commented on Creamer's informal sleeping method: "Are you so disrespectful in the army? Like to sleep in a coat?"

The alcoholic couldn't distinguish the meaning of the words in his ear, he kept yelling hot, pushed aside the quilt he had covered with his own hands, and then tried to unbutton his complicated military uniform with such great force that he was about to take this specially customized The uniform was torn.

Levin immediately stepped forward, waved away his wildly exerted palms, and continued to take over the action of unbuttoning.

"Let me help you, big drunk."

Jun Nu didn't move her hands, and opened her misty eyes, trying to examine Levin's movements.

"You want...to take off my clothes?"

"Correct."

"You can't undress me."

Untying the complicated buttons in his hand, Levin looked at Creamer impatiently.

"Why? Aren't you going to undress? I'm helping you."

Junni avoided answering his question, muttering "you can't take off my clothes" repeatedly in her mouth.

Feeling the increasingly stiff body under his hands, Levin was about to be amused again.

It's really interesting how someone who is usually silent is so sensitive to this kind of thing.

Before the smile faded away, he was immediately overwhelmed by surprise. Levin was caught off guard, and Creamer grabbed his hand and pulled him to the floor.

The female army had no intention of hurting Levin, and only wanted to stop Levin's behavior, but the long-term trained hand speed pulled Levin, who had put down his defenses, staggered, and fell directly on Creamer's chest.

The two females were still wearing dresses, and there were many large and small metal decorations on their chests. Levin was so painful that he propped up his body again, and his hair, which had been carefully tied earlier, was scattered.

not good.

Levin quickly took off his coat and carefully took off the sapphire brooch worn by Xiong's father.

The sapphire shone with blue polarized light, but unfortunately, the surrounding exquisite metal decorations were all deformed under the impact.

Levin's complexion became visibly worse.

In his short 22 years of life, he has seen many precious brooches. They often attracted nobles to compete for them and stare at each other at the auction. The value of this brooch may be a little worse than them, but its significance is All accessories are incomparable.

At a time when all the Zerg focused on the conferring ceremony, Father Albert gave him the word of blessing in a solitary occasion where only they existed, wearing this brooch for him.This brooch made up for his regret that he would never be a military female, and this brooch was his inscription gold medal.

"You seem to be angry..."

Creamer's voice was hoarse, and he rubbed the top of his head with his hands irritably.

"You broke my brooch."

More complaints about Levine's inability to speak, how he was going to explain to a drunk man the emotion that the brooch was embodying, and what was the use of explaining.

"Don't be angry...Levin, I will pay you this."

Levin stabilized his mind and wanted to give a flat rejection, but was interrupted by the real inscription gold medal held in both palms in front of him.

Levine read a sincere apology in the shining eyes of the military female who never smiled.

Isn't it a little wrong to be unreasonable at this time?

The male father Albert and the military female Creamer, in their hearts, he is more important than the gold medal.

The loss of something precious is dispelled by a heartwarming act.

Levin explained to the slow-thinking military female in a gentle voice: "No need, the brooch can still be returned to the maker for repairs. If I take your medal, how will you explain it to the commander in chief?"

Jun Nu shook her head, obviously disagreeing with his words.

Levine made another offer.

"Well then. Since you broke my stuff, how about accepting my punishment?"

Creamer nodded solemnly.

Levin lowered his eyes dangerously.

"Okay. Your tentacles have grown, just play with me."

Creamer remained silent for a while, causing the army female to sleep restlessly. The chief culprit for the discomfort on the top of her head was the two soft tentacles dangling from her black hair, shaking uneasily.

This big butterfly kept him a secret. Occasionally, he could see the dark wings during training, but he had never seen this pair of cute antennae.

He heard that the antennae of butterflies are very sensitive, so he came to try it today.