Become a Zerg Heartthrob Queen

don't be astringent

The Zerg believe in the survival of the fittest, and the weak existence becomes nourishment, and the last surviving group can serve the queen better.

Just like a very hungry female praying mantis will devour the male praying mantis, the ration of becoming a queen is also within the scope of this "serving".

Yan Xun, who understood the meaning of his words, punished himself three cups for his astringency.

However, based on the love and hatred experienced by wealthy families, Yan Xun will not completely believe what Ji Xingyuan said so quickly, she looks down at the hair on his head and falls into deep thought.

Yan Xun asked, "You're not homeless, are you?"

Ji Xingyuan: "Your Highness, I have a residence at K30."

Yan Xun: "Then can you go back now?"

First of all, she couldn't let such a big man hide in her attic.

Mrs. DeWitt was doing everything possible to find fault with Yan Xun. Once she was discovered, she would probably be packaged and sent directly to the dying old man on the next planet.

Ji Xingyuan immediately raised his head, staring at Yan Xun with dark eyes.

"I understand what you mean. If it's not convenient here, you can go to my residence and eat me, don't worry about follow-up problems."

Before becoming the nourishment of the queen, Ji Xingyuan can also hand over all the properties under his name to the queen.

Yan Xun immediately interrupted him: "Wait a minute, I didn't mean that, I won't eat you!"

Seeing her refusal so straightforwardly, Ji Xingyuan flapped his wings uneasily, and asked softly, "Your Highness, don't you like my smell?"

Human thinking and Zerg's cognition are not interoperable. Ji Xingyuan thought that Yan Xun didn't want to eat him because he disliked his pheromones.

Ji Xingyuan was instinctively lost. The second-class Zerg race had an innate sense of nostalgia for the princess they belonged to, and a look from the princess was enough to satisfy their spiritual needs.

When Yan Xun disappeared, most of the second-class Zerg fell into a deep sleep in a safe place. Ji Xingyuan, as one of the second-class Zerg looking for the princess, was lucky enough to find her.

But after getting attention and being rejected, it will be more or less worrying about gains and losses.

Ji Xingyuan's voice trembled slightly: "Your pheromone didn't show repulsion, I thought you..."

Yan Xun was at a loss: "Pheromone?"

Ji Xingyuan was slightly startled: "Can't you feel it?"

Yan Xun couldn't feel it, but the pheromone in the small attic was more intense. Ji Xingyuan let out a muffled groan under pressure, and the black scales on the skin on the side of his face were faintly visible.

"Hmm...Your Highness, my pheromones are rioting." He covered his face with one hand, "Sorry, I look too ugly, please don't look at me."

Yan Xun was a little curious about what the scales on his face would look like, but Ji Xingyuan covered them tightly, and she could only see the curvature of the jawline.

In his current state, it might be difficult to get out of the window. Yan Xun hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "...Can I help you? How can I help you?"

Helping him is also helping himself, and Yan Xun's first impression of Ji Xingyuan was very good, so he didn't take much precaution.

Hearing what she said, Ji Xingyuan suddenly raised his head.

His irises and pupils are all black at this moment, no longer as clear-cut as they were at the beginning, and the sense of inhumanity is especially obvious under such conditions.

"Then can you...can you give me your hand?"

Yan Xun nodded and put his hand on his palm, but soon regretted it.

Because after Ji Xingyuan took her hand, he put her fingertips in his mouth.

Yan Xun: ...

The other party's movements were quick, Yan Xun felt the tip of his tongue lightly brushing his fingertips, Ji Xingyuan lowered his eyebrows and half-kneeled on the ground, his appearance easily aroused the desire for violence.

please!Where has she experienced such a scene that she only saw on a certain website!

Yan Xun pulled out his hand. Ji Xingyuan had no strength in the first place, so Yan Xun pulled out his hand directly, making an ambiguous sound.

Yan Xun: ...help.

Faced with the dazed and moist eyes of last Ji Xingyuan, Yan Xun could only take a few deep breaths, put his hands in his hands again, and just raised his eyes to the sky and stopped looking at him.

Ji Xingyuan's licking was devout and gentle, and he gradually suppressed his violent pheromone through simple physical contact.

The scales on his cheeks have all disappeared, and only his surprisingly red cheeks can be seen clearly under the dim light.

Ji Xingyuan murmured: "His Royal Highness Yan Xun..."

His tone was too affectionate, which made Yan Xun a little nervous.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to become strange again, the dilapidated door of the attic was knocked vigorously.

The sound of "bang bang bang" knocked on the door mixed with impatient shouts: "Hey, madam told you to go to the hall, hurry up and don't make people wait too long!"

The servants of the DeWitt family have always had this attitude towards Yan Xun. Yan Xun was nervous when Ji Xingyuan was found in the room, and immediately replied: "Go right away."

Her door was unlocked. Fortunately, she never bothered to open the door when the other party notified her, otherwise it would be terrible if she was seen.

Ji Xingyuan stared at the door coldly, the Zerg had keen hearing, and heard the dissatisfied people outside the door walking away.

He got up and took out a piece of paper, and gently wiped off Yan Xun's fingertips, but his tone was extremely cold: "Your Highness, do you need me to kill the people outside?"

The attitude of the people in this castle towards Yan Xun can be seen from where she lives.

Ji Xingyuan pursed his lips, resisting the urge to take the princess away directly.

The corner of Yan Xun's eyes twitched: "...No, it's not necessary." She looked at the time, "You wait for me here first, or find a place to hide, so you don't get caught."

With the current level of knowledge, Yan Xun knew that the Zerg's individual combat capability was extremely strong, and she was a little worried about Ji Xingyuan's reckless behavior.

Yan Xun only went out after repeated urgings, but there was no one outside the door, and the servant who notified had disappeared long ago.

Yan Xun shrugged and walked forward as usual. The lights on both sides of the castle corridor gradually brightened. According to the route he wrote down, Yan Xun walked into the hall.

The magnificent hall and Yan Xun's small dilapidated attic formed an extremely sharp contrast, but Yan Xun had no intention of admiring it.

She glanced from a distance, and saw that the main seat was empty, and a woman in a gorgeous dress was sitting next to the main seat.

The woman was fanning the fan in her hand, once and for all.The movements look elegant and intellectual, but the rhythm is slightly faster than in the past.

Having been in the DeWitt family for so many years, Yan Xun probably knew that Mrs. Meg was in a very anxious mood today.

What could make this devil so restless?

Yan Xun blinked his eyes a little gloating.Although he is not capable of confronting Mrs. Meg, it does not prevent Yan Xun from being happy to see their luck.

She stabilized her expression and mood, and walked forward.

Sitting next to Mrs. Meg were two young men, a man and a woman both looking sleepy. They were similar in appearance and dressed in complicated and gorgeous clothes.

After seeing Yan Xun, both of them showed obvious disgust.

The male among them yelled dissatisfiedly: "Mother, why did you call this bastard over?"

Because Yan Xun is an illegitimate daughter, these people don't like her, so they usually don't let her appear in big scenes.

Yan Xun's positioning for herself is very clear, and Cinderella is quite at ease when she is used to it.

She lifted the hem of her skirt and ignored the young man's words. She lowered her eyes and said softly to Mrs. Meg, "Ma'am, Evan, Nancy."

Madam Meg raised her hand and waved her fan casually: "Don't stand in front of me, go to the last position."

The tone was not very good, but Yan Xun obeyed obediently.

Nancy curled her lips, and Evan shouted dissatisfiedly: "Mother! I just can't stand her like this."

These two people have been like this since they were young, and they take pleasure in bullying Yan Xun.

Mrs. Meg would usually say a few words of cynicism, but for some reason today she just said indifferently: "Enough! Be more stable, Evan."

Mrs. Meg's eyes fell on Yan Xun's bright red hair, and the disgust in her heart spread, and she couldn't help but snort coldly.

If it wasn't for that guy protecting her... As long as the person who goes out to assassinate today can succeed, she wouldn't have to see this unsightly guy.

Apart from himself, there were only standing servants and three masters in the hall. Yan Xun was happy to be at ease, and tried his best to reduce his sense of existence.

The makeup of the DeWitt family is a little more complicated.

Mrs. Melo is not the original spouse of Patriarch DeWitt. She is the only twin who gave birth to Evan and Nancy. They are one year younger than Yan Xun, and they are both raised very arrogantly.

There is only one person in this family and it is barely enough.

Yan Xun propped his cheeks and looked towards the door.

The sound of raindrops hitting the castle and the ground became louder and louder. Amidst the sound of rain, there was the faint roar of machinery.

The roar became louder and louder, and only the sound waves that the mecha could make showed the identity of the comer.

Yan Xun probably knew who the person who made Mrs. Meg so vigilant was.

Yan Xun whispered: "Wow!"

Evan grabbed his mother's sleeve tightly: "It's the voice of the mecha! It must be that the eldest brother is back... Mother, what should we do?!"

"you shut up!"

The unfolded fan suddenly folded and made a sound.

Mrs. Meg, who was next to the host seat, tightly held her fan. She quickly glanced at Yan Xun. If she hadn't bumped the vase next to her when she got up, she looked quite elegant.

"Evan, Nancy...and you, come with me to meet Avel."

Yan Xun met Madam Meg's gaze, and she responded and stood up from her seat.

The man who came back was Aviel DeWitt.

The eldest son valued by Patriarch DeWitt, the orthodox heir of the DeWitt family, and the most dazzling star in the empire.

He is the youngest major general in the empire, and he is also the nail that Mrs. Meg must pull out in order to put her son on the throne.

Due to the cold personality of the elder brother, every time Yan Xun sees him, he feels uneasy, and some things happened when he was a child, Yan Xun is always a little apprehensive when he sees him.

But the timing of Awell's return was not too bad. Meg and him were intriguing, just in time for Yan Xun to deal with the Zerg in the room.

The servant opened the door, and Yan Xun followed behind the three of them. She didn't see the mecha, but she saw the silver-white starship landing.

The creations belonging to the interstellar age made her unable to take her eyes off.

The hatch of the starship slowly opened.

The man standing in the middle of the warehouse door has black hair and red eyes, and the uniform of the major general of the empire seems to be designed for him.

In the rainy night, Awell looked like a professional killer who could kill people invisible. His gaze swept over from top to bottom, and Yan Xun suddenly felt a chill behind his back.

"Really... prepared a big gift for me."

Through the rain curtain, he said coldly.

The author says:

Not my brother (proficient)

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: score 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Fusubizhi and Hualian V; 5 bottles of Kajiang Xiaodi; 1 bottle of Wuqinglong;