On One Hundred Ways of Playing as an Essence [Transmigration Book]

The ink color in Tang Feng's eyes suddenly faded, and the golden pupils shone brightly.

Why... the color of the eyes change...

According to ancient books, a very small number of males change their appearance when they metamorphose from cubs to adults.

But the little male worm in front of him is clearly an adult...why...

But Lucifer had no time to think about these questions, and an unprecedented feeling swept over all his senses.

The concentration of pheromone in the air was almost condensed into substance, and being in the male pheromone for a long time stimulated his body which was already in pseudo-estrus.

The estrus period that he has never been to since he was an adult, he still did not miss it in the end.

And when Lucifer realized this, it was already too late for him to withdraw.

The changes in the body are too obvious, and the whole body is clamoring for possession.

Lucifer's eyes were dim, and something was quietly growing.

Possess him... keep him in captivity...

The small crimson tentacles stretch out uncontrollably, wrapping around the male's waist and wrist...

Tang Feng noticed these small tentacles, but didn't know the danger was approaching, so he frowned slightly.

Tang Feng: "..."

He was already uncomfortable because of the heat, but the place where the tentacles touched was so hot that even his skin felt faintly hot.

Tang Feng felt that he seemed to be getting hotter, so seeing these small tentacles was very annoying.

Dissatisfied, she tore off the small tentacles on her waist: "Don't touch me..."

The torn tentacles froze, and Lucifer also froze.

The flush on his face hadn't faded, but his eyes almost uncontrollably sank quickly, and there was a kind of tyranny spreading in his heart.

The little male worm...is he rejecting him...

Females in estrus are sensitive, suspicious and moody.

Even someone as arrogant and frivolous as Lucifer, no matter how arrogant he is usually, it seems that he can't break out of this vicious circle when he is in heat.

"Candy..."

The voice of the female insect was low and hoarse, with an inaudible and dangerous aura.

But the male didn't respond to this, as if he didn't know what was frightening in the female's tone.

Or in other words, even if he heard it, he was not afraid.

— After all, he was quite drunk.

Tang Feng may be the first person in Jinjiang to be drunk by pheromones without even touching a drop of alcohol.

What do drunk people know?do not know anything.

But like everyone who is drunk but insists that he is not drunk, Comrade Tang Feng feels that he is very sober.

Very "awake" pulled off the female's small antennae, and then replaced it with his own.

The small golden tentacles are thicker than usual when the wind is released, and they wrap around the female insect very forcefully.

Lucifer's waist, wrists, ankles... were all firmly controlled by small golden tentacles.

Lucifer inexplicably saw a sense of complacency in it, as if announcing that this was its territory.

Lucifer: "..."

It has to be said that Lucifer was miraculously comforted.

However, this mood only lasted for a few seconds, and something made him even more headache.

The small tentacles of the little male insect seemed not satisfied with the place it currently controlled, and it was moving slowly, wanting to expand its territory.

The pheromone content on the small tentacles of the amorous male insect is beyond the limit, which is no less than a strong chun/drug to the female insect.

Lucifer felt that he was lying in a rose garden without borders, and what he heard and saw were all incomparably gorgeous roses.

"Candy..."

Lucifer's voice was hoarse, as if trying to endure something.

The flesh of the butterfly bone on the back swelled, and the insect wings almost stretched out uncontrollably.

Lucifer's eyes were red and heavy, as if he could no longer bear it.

He closed his eyes abruptly, and when he opened them again, the insect wings stretched out from behind, covering the sky and the sun.

Tang Feng's vision dimmed, but he didn't completely lose the light source.

——For some reason, the pair of magnificent wings trembled slightly in the air, but they did not wrap him in a cocoon as before.

It is said that wine is strong and cowardly, but Tang Feng's courage is obviously too strong.

If he grew up in Zerg, he would know that he can't just use the small tentacles to tease a female in estrus;

Let alone try to touch the wings of the female insect.

The female's wings are a sickle for harvesting life when fighting; while in estrus... under the hands of the beloved male, they will become very sensitive.

But Tang Feng obviously didn't know, so he stretched out his hand and touched the wings very recklessly.

Then he saw the wings shake violently, and rushed towards him with great reaction.

Tang Feng was stunned, without closing his eyes, and he didn't know whether he was frightened or didn't react at all.

——However, the wings stopped in front of him, trembling unceasingly, as if it took great control to stop.

The wings of the female insects will naturally not harm the beloved male insects against the wishes of the female insects.

But it will enclose the male worm in its own territory, making him lose his resistance and let him do whatever he wants.

He should teach the little male a lesson...how dangerous it is to flirt with a female.

But in the end, he hesitated.

It is true that Lucifer is a villain who can scare males into tears.

But in his youth, he had both parents, and he grew up in infinite love and warmth.

He actually knows what is right and what is wrong, and how normal couples get along.

But he couldn't do it. In his life, there were too few things he could hold in his hands.

It was so rare that he had to use all means to firmly control everything in order to feel a little at ease.

Lucifer had a vague premonition that his little male worm didn't seem to belong here, maybe he would leave someday...

He didn't know what to use to keep him, and he didn't know if he could keep him.

But he needs this little male.

Whether it's because they have a 100% match, are the only males who can heal his psychic sea, or because...

He likes him.

Lucifer shouldn't hesitate.

Lucifer knew how special the females who accompanied the males through the physiological awakening period were to the males.

If he is his first female, no matter what happens in the future, the little male will never forget him again.

What a great opportunity this is...

Once the despicable thoughts in my heart arise, they become irresistibly strong.

But Lucifer met the little male's eyes, those eyes were free from impurities, almost ignorant, but they expressed complete trust.

"Lucifer, your face is so red..."

In Tang Feng's impression, female insects often blushed, but this time it seemed a little different.

The end of the female's eyes was blush, and her eyes were moist, revealing an inexplicable sense of fragility.

Tang Feng asked: "Are you feeling bad... Lucifer?"

Lucifer: "..."

Tang Feng seemed to be asking politely, and didn't want to hear any answers.

So before he could speak, he continued to say to himself: "Lucifer, but I'm very sad..."

Lucifer: "..."

All kinds of thoughts vanished, Lucifer hid the self-deprecating look in his eyes, and sighed resignedly.

"Tang Feng...Your Excellency..."

An inaudible sigh sounded in Tang Feng's ears, seeming to carry countless charming thoughts.

Lucifer stretched out his hand and hugged his male insect.

"Let me help you..."

Those feelings of oppression, those desires to occupy, those secretly growing ambitions... are all imprisoned by a shackle named Tang Feng.

And the only key is also in the hands of the little male.

Tang Feng's head rested on the female's shoulder, whether it was intentional or inadvertent, his lips brushed against the female's ear and landed on her neck.

Seems like a silent invitation.

Lucifer squinted his eyes, and the red tentacles stretched out joyfully as if they had received approval, intertwining and dancing with the golden tentacles.

The scent of roses and wine, and the female kisses his male.

The clothes fell to the ground, black and red intertwined.

Tang Feng felt as if he was in a winery in the middle ages, or a winery that made rose wine.

The air is full of rich aroma, and an ancient building stands in the distance.

Something pulled him forward.

Tang Feng was soberly aware that he was drunk, otherwise he wouldn't have seen this.

But Tang Feng didn't care, he was very tired and just wanted to lie down for a while.

But that force did not allow it, and kept pushing him to let him go forward, as if to lead him into the winery.

Tang Feng was so annoyed by the urging that he had no choice but to keep going, but when he finally reached the destination, he couldn't push the door open.

Tang Feng is a war scum, but fortunately his small tentacles are very useful.

So with the help of the small tentacles, Tang Feng successfully opened the door.

However, after pushing it away, it was a scene that Tang Feng did not expect.

It was a strange place.

It was a dark abyss, or in other words, it was originally a wasteland, but for some reason, it seemed to be split by something, and there was a huge crack lying across it.

The abyss with its huge mouth wide open is terrifying and eerie.

There is no light and no life.

Tang Feng walked on this wasteland.

With the wind blowing, the hotness that had been haunting him disappeared, and his heart calmed down.

For some reason, Tang Feng didn't think it was scary, but felt extremely relieved.

Coming here, there is also a strange joy.

It seems that he came here for this.

He kind of likes this place, the wind of the wasteland, and the silence of the wasteland...

Love everything about it.

Tang Feng lay down on the ground and began to enjoy everything here.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Suddenly, a rain fell on this abyss.

So Tang Feng saw hills rising from the abyss, filled with soil and gravel.

The abyss is closed, and the scars of the wasteland are quietly healed.

There was a rose seed that was quietly planted by someone, it broke through the ground and germinated, and it bloomed in an instant, it was a bright and dripping rose.

Since then, the wasteland is no longer gray.

Standing on the wasteland, Tang Feng saw a rose growing against the wind, bringing the breath of the world.

The rain stopped.

The author says:

The wine is brewed, thanks to the little angels for the thunder and nutrient solution, love you guys;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!