in love with the zerg queen

Wang Yao went back and cried for a while, and when she came out, she heard her maid said that her father had a new daughter.

And also her sister.

She suddenly changed from the eldest lady in the family to the second lady.

"Xia's daughter?" Wang Yao blushed when she heard this.

pissed off.

From childhood to adulthood, she had never heard of the existence of this so-called elder sister during her growing up, and the wife before her father, in the mouth of the servants, was a frail and sickly woman with a poor fortune, and she gave birth to two children. They all died, and then she also fell ill and passed away unfortunately. Since she was a child, she has been the most favored eldest lady in her family, and even her eldest brother is not favored by herself!

"Where do bastards dare to come to recognize relatives casually?!" Wang Yao waved her sleeves, and the table full of rouge and gouache mixed with jewelry fell to the floor.

at a family dinner.

Wang Xun's eyes were filled with tears of excitement, and he pulled out the girl who was shivering carefully behind her.

The girl lowered her head, looking at a loss, she was obviously used to staying in a poor place, and the sudden wealth and luxury caught her off guard.

She stood stiffly behind Wang Xun, allowing Wang Xun to introduce her to the people present.

Everyone was congratulating Wang Xun for finding his long-lost daughter. Everyone present knew what this meant, and it meant the birth of a second-class citizen.

More importantly, according to reliable sources, a law will be promulgated in the near future. With the recommendation of three second-class citizens and one or more second-class citizens in the family's immediate family members, they can be promoted to second-class citizens within half a year.

Among them, the one with the most complicated mood is Liu Shi.

Wang Xun vaguely knew that the child's falling into the water was related to her, but at the beginning Wang Xun had already hated the Xia family, so naturally he had no sympathy for the daughter born by the Xia family.

Liu Shi looked at the daughter of Xia Shi's first daughter, but what happened in her mind was almost two years ago.

During that time, she suffered from insomnia every night, and every time she woke up from a nightmare, she dreamed of a girl in red sitting on a tree, her skin was abnormally white, her black hair was like ink, and behind her long disheveled body, she bowed her head , looking at her, those pupils are transparent bright red, like the color from hell.

The girl on the tree is almost similar to Xia's, but the clearly distinguishable face keeps flashing in front of her eyes. The difference is that Xia's is a dodder flower, and she is a heartbroken grass. .

Now, Xia's daughter stood behind Wang Xun timidly.

Wang Xun introduced to her: "This is your aunt. After your mother left, I didn't want to marry anyone else. Later, I made Liu's wife my aunt. All these years, your aunt felt guilty for not taking care of her at the beginning. Good for you, let you fall into the water."

Mrs. Liu looked at the girl's rough fingers. The girl's appearance was four points similar to that of Mrs. Xia's, but the years of life at the bottom made her pale and emaciated. Even wearing gorgeous clothes was as ridiculous as a beggar wearing a stolen lady's costume , the girl's hair is withered and yellow, the hair is not too long, and the ends are broken because of dryness. It is not the slightest resemblance to the girl in the dream.

Mrs. Liu was not sure if the girl still remembered the reason why she fell into the water. She stretched out her hand affectionately, held the girl's rough fingers, and said with a smile: "Poor my girl, your mother treated me very well when she was alive." Yes, if she knows that her daughter is still alive, she will die in peace under the Nine Springs, Rong Er, don't be cautious when you return to your own home, this is your home."

Unexpectedly, the girl raised her head in astonishment, she glanced quickly at Liu Shi and lowered her eyelashes, tears fell one by one like broken beads: "Mother... When did my mother leave... Did I fall into the water at the beginning?" Make her sad, mother... mother just left... I'm sorry mother..."

Liu Shi recalled what Wang Xun had said to her, that she had been in the water for a long time, and she seemed to have some mental problems, and she couldn't remember clearly what happened when she was a child.

She looked at the young girl, suppressing her dislike for her, with some sympathy on her face and tears in her eyes, she hugged the young girl in her arms: "My poor daughter, from now on I will be yours Mother, you probably don’t remember. I hugged you when you were born. At that time, you were like a flower. Your mother left when you were very young. It’s not because of you. It’s normal for you to have no memory, so don’t blame yourself.”

A family recognition meeting made the surrounding women couldn't help wiping the corners of their eyes. The girl cried for a long time before she stopped her tears. Then Wang Xun comforted her and took her to continue introducing the people present.

Her uncles, cousins, brothers, and relatives from the older grandfather's side, when they introduced her sister, they unexpectedly appeared.

Seeing how her biological parents treated a dirty and smelly untouchable from outside, Wang Yao had already disliked her for a long time. Seeing this lowly girl came to greet her, Wang Yao said: "What is she? Something? I grew up in a mountain village, and I don’t know if she is my father’s biological daughter and worthy of being my sister?”

The maid beside Wang Yao grabbed Wang Yao's sleeve and winked: "Second Miss!"

Unexpectedly, the three words "Second Miss" were like a catalyst for anger, causing her to lose all reason: "Father, I don't want her to be my sister."

Hearing these words, the girl took a few steps back helplessly, tears streaming down her chin: "...I am not worthy...I'm leaving..."

Wang Xun ordered: "Take Second Miss down to rest."

Even if this girl is not the daughter of the Xia family, she must be the daughter of the Xia family. This is a major matter related to the future of the Wang family, so she will not allow her daughter to be petty, even though Wang Xun loves this daughter very much on weekdays.

The Liu family has been by Wang Xun's side for many years, so she naturally understands the importance of this matter. Wang Yao is still crying: "Just this lowly shabby household..."

Seeing that her words became more and more inappropriate, Wang Xun stepped forward and slapped her, deflecting her entire face.

This time it was two strong nuns who took her down. The nuns ignored her crying and dragged her back to her room.

Wang Xun looked over and comforted the girl: "Your sister was spoiled by her family when she was young, but she has a good heart. After a few days, she will figure it out, and she will like you as an older sister."

The girl nodded, humming.

Afterwards, the family dinner was enjoyable.

Everyone in the family came forward to congratulate Wang Xun on finding his own daughter. The girl was eating fresh meals, seemingly very excited but at a loss.

What is Ah Heng thinking?

She recalled the shrill voice of the girl who had just been pulled down.

In the Kong Zen sect, the young girl panted coquettishly, calling out to her good brother not to, she was so mature and charming, not like a thirteen or fourteen year old child.

Ah Heng lowered his head, and stuffed the tasteless food in his bowl into his mouth, and the corner of his mouth gently outlined a warm arc.

interesting.

On this day, Ah Heng was arranged to enter a large courtyard. As the mother-in-law, Liu was kind to her on the surface, decorated her room brand-new and beautiful, and ordered her servants to rush to make some beautiful clothes. Give her, and then send her a big maid, two second-class maids, and four sweeping servants. You know, this kind of formation is only available to the wife of the husband's family. The words are already extremely out of line.

At night, lying in the place she hadn't seen for a long time, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar environment around her, she stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth lightly. The face that looked ordinary or even unpleasant was now full of joy.

She slowly closed her eyes.

Then, she, who had not dreamed for many days and nights, dreamed again.

The dream is a cloudy gray.

[Aheng...] From the depths of the dense fog, a woman's mournful voice came faintly.

All around her was a dark blue haze so thick that it was about to turn into substance. She knew it was just a dream, but she didn't want to wake up.

[Ah Heng...] The woman's voice gradually pulled into the distance.

She stood alone in the smog, her fingers clenched tightly, and the joints between her knuckles began to turn white.

She dared not look back.

[A Heng~] The woman's affectionate voice appeared in her ears, and then, the wet, slippery and cold body slowly moved along her back to the lumbosacral position, lingering.

[A Heng~] The woman's affectionate voice appeared in her ears, and then, the wet, slippery and cold body slowly moved along her back to the lumbosacral position, lingering.

Somehow, she seemed to feel that the woman was staring at her expressionlessly, like a sculpture in an ancient European castle, carefully carved and lifeless, but the woman's fingers were surprisingly hot, and the hands were along the armpit. The skin under it slowly moved up, and the woman's sweet breath was next to her ears. The woman stretched out her slippery tongue and slowly licked into her ear hole.

It was clearly a movement with the sexiness, but it was done by a woman with the sanctity of a sacrifice. The moment her fingers grabbed her chest, she raised her hand, her fingers clenched into a fist, and the silk thread stretched out.

that sound.

The sound of silk thread piercing the human body.

She has listened to it tens of thousands of times, or a thousand or eight hundred times, but this time the sound still makes her feel uncomfortable and depressed.

As if the heart was picked up and thrown out of the chest, the whole person became a hollow person.

【Aheng...】The woman's voice was like weeping and complaining.

From the corner of her eyes, a pale finger gently held her bleeding finger, scarlet blood trickled down from the upper silk thread, swirling around the hilt of the sword, she clearly saw the The laceration on the tiger's mouth, her silk thread now has the power to destroy everything, tearing the chest of the woman behind her. However, from the wound torn by the thread, she did not see bright red flesh and blood, and inside was a thin brown-black The barbs, those barbs are like living creatures wriggling and stretching in the small gap.

There was sweat streaming down her forehead, but her heart was filled with excitement, it really...it was her.

[You are still as ruthless and ruthless to me as before...] The woman's fingers slowly lowered, the woman's powerless head rested on her shoulders, and her thin long hair gently brushed against her cheeks .

She remembered the woman's hair. The woman had long, thick, dark hair. For a while, she complained to the woman that her hair was not half as thick as hers when pinched. The woman just smiled and said nothing.

She pushed the woman behind her blankly.

Obviously he should have died at that time.

But she didn't die, she stood up among the corpses all over the place, and she survived. In ancient times when the medical level was so backward, she escaped death, survived the torture of the water in the pool of demons, and became a It's like she doesn't know herself.

But in fact, she has long forgotten the meaning of life.

After the woman died.

There were many scars on her body, but such a serious penetrating wound didn't make her feel any pain. Even in the deepest nightmare, she never despaired, only dreaming of this woman.

The kind of despair that made her lose the courage to even look back, she was so eager to dream of her again, but when she dreamed again, her heart was full of despair.

[Sister Jieling,] She said seriously in her dream, 【I love you, I love you very much, but I'm sorry for you. 】

Her words didn't sound very sincere, but her expression was very serious, and she turned into this inhuman and ghostly appearance. She was actually tired of living, but she couldn't die.

Living is her punishment, and she deserves to live like this.

A smile crept up her cheeks gradually.

She turned around and looked directly at the woman behind her.

The woman behind her is a familiar face.

But those eyes that are close at hand have turned azure, with a faint brilliance flowing. There are familiar armor spikes on her body, and her hands are also covered with strange carapaces. Countless tentacles extend from her back. Kai opened his arms and opened his arms: [You love me, then make it out for me to see. 】

She suddenly remembered that she had seen such a scene in her dream when she was a child.

A woman with countless tentacles behind her is standing by a river, holding a lotus lantern with both hands, and putting the lotus lantern into the water.

At this moment, she suddenly understood the woman's wish at that time.

Hope to find my place.

Now, the woman is standing in front of her.

Ah Heng's fingers moved slightly, and the silk thread retracted from Jieling's squirming gap. She raised her hand and put it around Jieling's strong waist. Although she was a lot taller, she was still a little short in front of Jieling. Half the head, she said: [Okay. 】

After finishing the words, she kissed the long-familiar lips with a little blood color without hesitation.

The movement of her leaning forward was very rough, but when she actually kissed her, she was very gentle, with an unprecedented treasure.

The person in front of her is her unforgettable lover who will never be forgotten forever.

She thought she was lost forever.

But in the end, he found her in the deepest dream.

Under what circumstances did this love grow deeper and deeper?

She doesn't remember much anymore, only in the endless pain, the woman said to her: "Ah Heng, if you live, you will be attached to my share. 】

The woman in front of her seemed to be shocked by her reaction. She chuckled, and the tentacles behind her moved, protruding out a hand entwined with her, and protruding out another entangled foot from her armpit, wrapping her and her body together. She was tightly entwined and inseparable. Then, she stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked lightly on the lips of the girl in front of her.

As if tasting a good pastry, the woman in front of her suddenly breathed a little harder, her fingers moved down her back, and grabbed the girl's lumbosacral roundness.

After a night of spring/love, the dream after that is a bit blurred, just like a portrait falling on the water is washed to pieces under the current, and a complete picture cannot be pieced together.

When he woke up, it was already the morning of the second day.

"Miss, it's time to get up!" An unfamiliar voice came from her ear, and she opened her eyes dripping with cold sweat, staring blankly at the brightly colored gauze above her head with her unfocused eyes.

Limbs were still convulsed, she grabbed the void a few times with both hands, like a fish thrown into the sand, struggling to agitate the gills, but it couldn't change the fate of dying of thirst.

It wasn't until the scene in front of her became clear that she slowly remembered that she was not in the Louyu Pavilion, nor in the palace, but on the Wang family's bed.

She is playing a very interesting game.

This game requires her to become an actor, and she has relatively high requirements in terms of acting skills and professionalism.

So she always had to control her hands that wanted to slaughter indiscriminately.

The servant girl's attitude is quite respectful, but her eyes and expressions reveal a bit of disapproval and contempt. In aristocratic families, the maidservants raised by pampering are sometimes more noble than the daughters of ordinary people, so naturally they react slowly to this. The eldest lady who seemed to have some problems looked down on her. After changing her clothes under the service of the maid, she walked out the door carefully.

The servant girl looked a little bit impatient: "Hurry up, the master has to go to the Citizenship Registration Office today, so you can't miss the time."

Hearing the maid's words, Ah Heng had a vague feeling of traveling again.

Obviously the maid in front is still wearing ancient costumes, but it took a long time for words such as citizen and rank to appear. No matter how they come out of an ancient mouth, it feels strange, just like watching the ancient third-rate romance dramas in the previous life When two ancients said goodbye to each other, it was as ridiculous as saying goodbye.

She knew exactly what Wang Xun was thinking.

But some things were not what she could have expected.

Wang Xun took his servants and went with her to the Citizenship Registration Office. This is a newly established office. Half of the people responsible for the registration are Zerg, and the other half are either second-class citizens or rough. As a handyman, the registry is now extremely strict with second-class citizens.

The person in charge of receiving them was a middle-aged man with several thin tentacles growing under his jaw.