Zerg salted fish do not want to turn over

Yang Fan grumbled sullenly, feeling that he had been perfunctory, he had never seen any disgusting scene, he had seen the scene of intestines running and leaking, and he did not know how many times, there is nothing to be afraid of when it is only in the shape of a worm.

Olan didn't notice Yang Fan's depression at all, and was even thinking about how to carry out the production in secret. He didn't really want his hero to see him ugly.

Unlike other races, the gestation period of the Zerg is actually not long, at most five months at most, but it takes quite a long time for the eggs to break through.

And now, Oran will give birth in at most two months. During this time, the hero is very busy, and he has every chance to give birth to worm eggs

After returning home, Yang Fan plunged headlong into the laboratory. Afterwards, apart from having regular meals every day to infuse mental power into the eggs, Yang Fan rarely even went out. Finally, after more than half a month, he recovered from a plant called Huan Haihua. The potion that can soothe the spirit is extracted from the plant.

"Olan Olan, come here quickly, I succeeded."

Yang Fan held the potion in his hands excitedly, and held it in front of Olan as if offering a treasure.

"try it yourself."

Olan took a bottle, pulled off the cap without thinking, and was about to drink it.

"Wait, or you'd better try it on other bugs first, if it fails, you will feel uncomfortable."

Olan frowned when he heard the words, and drank it in one gulp, "You said, you will give me everything you do."

"I'll give you everything. If you don't want me, I'll keep it for you." Yang Fan was so beautiful in his heart that he stared at Olan expectantly. After 10 minutes, there was no response. After half an hour, there was still no response at all. No.

The excitement on Yang Fan's face gradually faded, replaced by puzzlement, "No, I can clearly feel the energy contained in the magic sea flower, why didn't it respond?"

"What did you say? Magic Sea Flower? This is poison, which can cause hallucinations and weaken the willpower of the military female. It has always been used for our training. You used it as a potion?"

This is wrong, completely wrong.

Yang Fan was also anxious, "Then what should I do? What am I going to do now? Damn me, I didn't even figure it out. I'm sorry, Olan."

Olan put his hand on the top of Yang Fan's head, just about to say something, but a warm current came from inside his body, and the exhaustion on his body was swept away. It was big, but now, he seemed to have strength again.

No, it doesn't seem like, his physical strength just recovered.

Even the bug eggs moved slightly.

"My lord, this potion should have succeeded."

Yang Fan, who was in a panic, raised his head in a daze when he heard it. Didn't he make a mistake?

"You are really amazing."

"Really? I really succeeded? You didn't lie to me, did you?" Yang Fan said hesitantly.

Olan shook his head. The warm current had already flowed through his whole body. He even felt that his mental strength was relieved to a certain extent. His tense nerves suddenly relaxed. He really wanted to sleep now.

"So how do you feel?"

"It's warm and I want to sleep."

Then Olan was forcibly dragged back to the room by Yang Fan. Olan who just got up was stuffed back into the bed like this. In deep sleep.

Seeing that Olan was sleeping so well, Yang Fan also closed his eyes. This time he didn't have a nightmare, but had a sweet dream. In the dream, Olan was wearing an ascetic military uniform, with a blush on his face, actively doing something indescribable. things.

It's not the kind of forced combination that is business-like, but I really like that it will happen naturally afterward.

He woke up at the most critical moment, Yang Fan felt the obvious changes in his body, ready to move, he didn't know until today that he was still a pervert, and his wife was so hard pregnant, he was still thinking about such nasty things.

Covering his flushed face with his hands, Yang Fan tried his best to breathe to calm down the burning heat in his heart.

At this moment, Olan opened his eyes, "Your breathing disturbed me."

Yang Fan wanted to apologize, but heard him continue to say: "I still hit me."

His already flushed face became red again, and Yang Fan even had a feeling that he had been roasted, wishing he could soak in ice cubes now.

"My physical strength has recovered a lot, let's do it."

"Do, do what?"

Oran lowered his head and said with a slight smile, "Do what you want, reciprocate, and I also want my hero to feel comfortable."

Yang Fan took a deep breath, his will was tested like never before, he stammered and said: "I, you are like this, I can't help it, my willpower is not good."

"Then don't bear it, it's okay, I have good willpower."

Yang Fan felt that any man couldn't bear it, so he immediately turned over and carefully pressed Olan under him, "Don't be nervous, I will make you comfortable."

Olan couldn't help laughing out loud, he was already good-looking, but this smile melted like an iceberg, which only made Yang Fan feel the joy of spring in the room.

"Xiong Lord, I'm not nervous, it's okay, you can do anything to me."

Yang Fan leaned his head on his neck and took a bite moderately, even though he had already said that, it would be too much to do nothing.

"Won't it hurt the bug eggs?"

"My lord, it has passed the dangerous period, it won't be so easy to break, come on, don't wait any longer."

Olan has always been a man of action. After one night, Yang Fan was so tired that he didn't even want to move a finger, but Olan still seemed unsatisfied.

A strong sense of crisis welled up in his heart, and Yang Fan felt that he couldn't even feed his own female king if this continued, how could this work.

"Olan, I can't do it anymore, I'm too tired."

The originally cold voice was a devil at this moment, "It's okay, Xiongzhu, I am physically strong."

Yang Fan had a deep understanding of what pain is and was happy. In the end, he just fell asleep. This time, he really had nothing in his dream, and he didn't dare to have anything.

The next day, when Yang Fan opened his eyes, he still felt that he had fallen into a warm place. After careful consideration, it was not an illusion.

With a slight movement, Olan beside him opened his eyes, so clear that he didn't look like he just woke up.

"The hero is still very energetic today."

Yang Fan turned pale with shock, "No, no, no, I'll die if I do this again."

Oran burst out laughing, "Your Majesty thinks a lot, we'll go out to see Lieutenant General Klein in a while, I heard that he has returned home to recuperate, and he can just use the potion you developed Send him some."

Yang Fan ran away in a hurry, stuck his head out when he ran to the bathroom, "Do you want to take a bath together?"

Do you still need to ask, of course you do.

Every time at this time, Yang Fan would be amazed at the recovery ability of the army female. Obviously, Oran did not make little effort yesterday, but today he recovered very quickly, and he seemed to be able to fight for [-] rounds.

Yang Fan silently sighed again in his heart, this physical strength is better than that of a person with wood energy.

"Master, help me, back."

Yang Fan's mouth became parched all of a sudden, and he put his hands up uncontrollably. The muscles under his hands were tight, and he could feel the vigorous vitality along the texture.

Yang Fan, who couldn't hold back the temptation, was ready to move again.

By the time they finished their bath and dinner, it was already evening.

Yang Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, dressed properly and prepared to go to Knight.

That little guy was so miserable last time, and he doesn't know what's going on now.

The one who opened the door was a strange female, presumably Nate's newly married female servant, "I'm looking for Nate."

"Please wait."

After a while, Knight's excited voice came over, "Alante, why are you here?"

"Come and see Clarelin, how is he doing now?"

Knight's face was flushed, and he hurriedly called them in. When they arrived in the living room, Clarelin was already sitting there in military uniform, as meticulous as when they first met.

"Lieutenant General Clarelin, this is a potion made by my hero that can soothe the spirit, you can try it."

"Olan, as you know, there is no potion that can soothe mental power, and none of the worms in the research institute have produced it."

Obviously he didn't believe it at all, and Oran didn't expect him to believe it. He just put the three bottles of medicine aside and didn't speak.

Knight was talking enthusiastically to Yang Fan about what happened in the hospital that day, and he was very grateful to Yang Fan.

"Now I think Clarelin's insect form is really cute. It's so big that he doesn't dare to move in front of me. Hehe, I will let him change into an insect form for me to play with."

Yang Fan was silently sour. He had never seen Oran in insect form. It was really more insects than insects.

Clarelin, who was sitting by the side, showed embarrassment and tried to change the subject, and this potion was a good topic.

"Yalante Xiongzi, is this the potion you made? I didn't expect you to have this ability."

"Wonderful prize, do you want to try it? If you don't try it, I'll take it home, don't waste it."

When Yang Fan spoke frankly, Clarelin hesitated, wondering if he had underestimated him.

Instead, Knight happily held the potion and asked Clarelin to take it, "Alante Yuko is really good, he won't lie to me, drink it quickly, don't you always feel headaches recently, drink it and you'll be fine gone."

Clarelin had no choice but to find the robot bug to do a test, and only drank it after confirming that it was non-toxic.

Knight was rather embarrassed, "I'm really sorry, Clarein is used to being cautious."

"Then let's go first. He will probably be very sleepy in a while. Just let him sleep. You can record his mental strength and send it to me when he wakes up."

Yang Fan didn't stop at all, just left.

And Clarelin was even more astonished. He originally thought that the other party wanted something, but he didn't expect him to say nothing.

A warm current slowly spread from the lower abdomen to the whole body, and drowsiness hit, and Klein fell into a rare deep sleep in a short while.