Become a Zerg Heartthrob Queen

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Yan Xun believed his first instinct.

In the past few days, Ji Xingyuan also reminded Yan Xun many times to pay attention.

If the first-class Zerg is strong enough, it may even backfire on the princess.

The Zerg not far ahead is not in Yan Xun's grasp, at least not now.

This scorpion-tailed creature walked towards Yan Xun. His moving speed was slow, like a predator who believed that his prey would not escape, and he sized her up without avoiding the slightest bit.

As he approached, the stars surrounding Yan Xun became anxious, trying to keep him from approaching in this way.

In the Zerg system, the first class and the second class are very different, and coupled with the deep-rooted concept of the Zerg class, they don't know whether they can protect the princess well.

Yan Xun released pheromones to appease the stars.

At the same time, she was thinking: Is it because she is not strong enough that this first-class Zerg showed malice?

When the first-class Zerg got closer, Yan Xun realized that his ears were very pointed, like the ears of an elf in a movie he had seen, with two or three black and red earrings on them.

And the eyes of this Zerg are very special, the iris is very bright purple, but the pupil is completely filled with black.The entire eye pupil is very bright in color, and at first glance it looks full of gloom.

Yan Xun asked Qun Xing to leave his side temporarily, keeping a calm face.

She said to the Zerg, "Tell me your name."

It is still necessary to have the posture of a princess.

But after the young man heard this question, his complexion suddenly darkened, and the emotions in those eyes were ups and downs, as if he was going to tear Yan Xun into pieces in the next second.

It's just that he still suppressed his emotional fluctuations and didn't reply immediately. After staring at Yan Xun for a few seconds, he suddenly raised the corners of his lips.

"...I am Fluctlight."

When he spoke, his thin lips opened and closed, and Yan Xun could see the white and exceptionally sharp shark teeth in his mouth.

Yan Xun didn't respond, but Yaoguang narrowed his eyes: "You don't seem to know me."

Yan Xun was at a loss for his slightly resentful tone, but he still looked at Luoguang coldly: "I know you are that purple six-pointed star."

Yaoguang laughed, a thin layer of red painted on his fair face.

He has a youthful face, and his hairstyle is very obedient and soft. If you ignore the inhuman points on his body, he is just like Yan Xun's little milk dog brother who was very fond of him in his previous life.

And perhaps it is the instinct of male animals, the human form of the Zerg is one of the best handsome guys in human society.

"It's me." Yaoguang said so, his scorpion tail swayed, and he walked around behind Yan Xun dangerously and nimbly, "But what a pity~ I don't want to hear this answer."

Yan Xun was sure that he had never seen him before.

She tilted her head to show that she didn't know what Fluctlight was talking about.

The spike on the scorpion tail swayed at the back of Yan Xun's neck. Qun Xing wanted to step forward to protect his master from the damage, but Yan Xun's pheromone prevented him from moving forward.

Yaoguang's voice was very soft, with a rising tail, with a wonderful sense of excitement: "How am I going to punish you? Your Royal Highness."

Yan Xun felt that the tip of the spike was sliding gently over the nape of the neck—maybe it was a gland, and the cool liquid brought an itchy feeling.

Fluctlight didn't drive the spikes in.

Yan Xun is still not very proficient in controlling pheromones, she lowered her eyes and remained silent for two seconds, looking at the connection in the fluttering abdomen.

"Keep your head down," she said to the fluctlight.

No matter what kind of mentality this first-class Zerg is.

Yan Xun lacks support now, since Fluctlight did not attack her as soon as she came up, it proves that there is still a possibility of taming.

Yaoguang was slightly startled, he smelled the smell of roses.

The sweet pheromone made his expression blank for a moment, and when he realized it, he instinctively bent down to a height where his eyes were at the same level as the princess's.

In the next second, Yan Xun raised his hand to hold his cheek.

Yaoguang's pupils shrank suddenly, and the touch of the pheromone and the princess made his breathing quicken, and he almost couldn't hold back his muffled groan. Yan Xun's fingertips gently brushed against the contours of his ears, and his fingertips rubbed off him. The blood on the face.

She said gently to the fluctlight, "Now, are you calmer?"

Half a minute passed, Yan Xun didn't dodge her gaze, she just stared at those strange eyes.

Zerg's body temperature is much lower than that of humans, Yan Xun looked at the smile on Yaoguang's mouth and his face was still flushed, but he looked at Yan Xun with astonishingly cold eyes.

The next moment, Yaoguang twitched the corner of his mouth and disappeared in front of Yan Xun.

Yan Xun looked at the lost hand, she shrugged and put it down.

——Everything is so innocent.

She withdrew from the nerve net and was about to really sleep and rest, but felt that the glands at the back of her neck seemed to be a little hot.

At first, he didn't notice anything wrong, but after a while, Yan Xun felt dizzy.

She raised her hand to touch her forehead.

Although her body temperature was high even under the quilt, and the back of her hand was hotter than usual, but when she touched her forehead, she was sure that she had a fever.

Yan Xunwo was silent under the quilt.

She thought for a while, then raised her hand to touch the back of her neck, which was hotter than her forehead, maybe it was just the itching due to the special nature of the gland.

Yan Xun vaguely thought: That scorpion tail just now must not be poisonous, right?

The night was dark, and the clock showed more than one o'clock.

Along with the symptoms of fever, Yan Xun felt thirsty.

But this room was just furnished not long ago, and the servant did not prepare a water glass, and because De Witt Castle still uses the retro design, there is no device that matches the high-tech era, where a robot will deliver water by pressing a button.

Yan Xun was so dizzy that he decided to get up and go to the nearest kitchen to find water.

Drinking water helps to detoxify. She originally wanted to call Ji Xingyuan over now, but she thought she was already dying of thirst before he arrived.

Yan Xun got up from the bed, almost unable to stand still, she walked to the door with difficulty and opened it, and was startled by the person standing opposite the door.

The lights in the corridor have not been extinguished. Since there are not all windows, in order to maintain sufficient light, the lights in the corridor of the castle are turned on all day long, but the brightness will be adjusted.

Yan Xun tried his best to identify it, and found that it was Aweier outside the door.

Hey...Why hasn't Avel returned to his room to sleep?Or is it already time to get up?But he looks pretty good looking at it this way...

Yan Xun's brain froze a bit, and his thoughts diverged.

She leaned against the door and diverted her eyes. Such a motionless appearance made Aweier a little strange. He put down his hand on the doorknob and was about to open the door, and walked towards Yan Xun.

Afterwards, Awell saw the girl's unusually red face.

He hesitated for a moment, his eyes passed Yan Xun's pajamas without leaving a trace, and finally he only focused on her face.

"you……?"

Yan Xun raised his head and smiled at him, a little silly.

I don't see her like this in normal times. Aweir frowned. He immediately stretched out his hand and put the back of his hand on Yan Xun's forehead, and said in a low voice, "...you have a fever."

The hand on the forehead was ice-cold, and the burning face rubbed against the source of the coldness, and let out a satisfied sigh.

Avel took a breath.

His voice became hoarse: "I'll take you to the hospital."

Awell wanted to take back his hand, but Yan Xun grabbed his wrist.

She said softly, as if coquettishly: "I don't want to go to the hospital, I want to drink water."

After seeing her grabbing his hand, Aweil buried his face in it again, Aweil inexplicably thought of the young bird fluttering its wings in the nest.

This kind of childlike behavior and subsequent associations made him curl his mouth slightly.

But the major general of the empire realized his gaffe again, and quickly covered up the expression on his face.

"..."

Seeing that she was burnt, Aweir opened the door of his room, and let Yan Xun sit down on the sofa in his room with the door open.

Yan Xun looked around the room in a daze.

The simple and capable interior painting style is as impersonal as Awell.

Yan Xun looked at it for a while and felt bored, and the dizziness made her uncomfortable, so she lay down on the table and closed her eyes.

When Aweil walked over with the water glass and the pills, he saw Yan Xun lying on the table and breathing steadily.

She was dressed thinly, because of her prone position, her beautiful butterfly bones were outlined by her pajamas, and her slender waist seemed to be easily held by one hand.

Awell looked away as if he had been scalded, put down the water glass and lightly poked Yan Xun's shoulder, but the girl didn't respond.

He really struggled with it.

Whether it is himself or other people in the army, no one is like her—this is a fragile and beautiful rose, and Awell told himself that he should treat her with the most cherished attitude.

All his attempts to wake up Yan Xun failed, so Awell lifted her face carefully, like a fragile glass product.

The fingertips slid between her brows, down the bridge of the nose, and rested on the flushed lips.

Aweir put his fingers against the girl's lower lip, and parted the lips with a little force.

The man's deep voice seemed to be bewitching: "...open your mouth."

The special medicine for fever in his room is very useful, and it will be cured after a night of sleep.

The girl in the drowsy dream seemed to be slaughtered by others, and the occasional small movements seemed to obey him.

Alvin's Adam's Apple rolled up and down, and he took a deep breath.

The small pill was stuffed in from between the lips that opened a small slit, and as the warm water poured in, Aweir quietly looked at Yan Xun's frown because of his discomfort.

Then the cold fingertips left her lips, and gently swept over her closed eyes as if to comfort her.

Awell bent down and lifted Yan Xun from his sofa by the waist. The metal ornaments on the uniform that had not been taken off made Yan Xun feel a little uncomfortable.

She reached out and hooked the only support point, and tried her best to find a comfortable position.

Aville, whose breathing rhythm was chaotic after being rubbed, paused.

In the empty corridor, Awell whispered in a voice that only he could hear.

"...good boy."

The author says:

This scorpion venom is indescribably more fragrant, but here is jj, so let's have a little fever!

Don't let the underpants fly around (bend down to pick it up)

感谢在2022-05-0120:07:05~2022-05-0220:40:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Tianque, Tiantian Xiaotaozi 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：happy67瓶；料峭15瓶；栖川10瓶；咔酱小弟5瓶；小咸鱼1瓶；

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