The sturdy brother dressed as an interstellar female

Regarding the matter of laying eggs, Xue Ming is serious, so he is also very active in the Harmony Movement, and even signed up for a special science class on Xingwang to learn what is the easiest way to conceive.

Just like this time, the curtains in the bedroom were drawn tightly, and the wall lamp was lit with warm yellow light, illuminating the kneeling figure of Xue Ming on the bed.

His waist was lowered, his elbows and face sank into the pillow, and his tired thighs trembled slightly because of this posture.

But he persisted.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, the wheelchair was walking on the sound-absorbing carpet, and Zuo Yue blinked to him after taking a shower.

Xue Ming's knees softened, and he lay down on the bed and exhaled.

Familiar with the damp breath approaching, Zuo Yue stretched out his arms to take him to take a bath, but Xue Ming pushed him: "I won't take a bath."

Zuo Yue tilted his head, moved his palm up, and gently touched the side of his neck and the line behind his ears: "You want a cub so much?"

Xue Ming's face was scorching hot, but he still nodded firmly.

The cubs are so cute, soft and cute, he likes all ten or eight of them.

Zuo Yue was at a loss for words. He lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke: "We won't have cubs."

Xue Ming suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him, curling up his five fingers and grasping the pillow tightly.

After a long time, he said vaguely as if he had recovered his own voice: "Is it because you don't want to, that's why I haven't been able to conceive a cub?"

Zuo Yue nodded, seemingly acquiescing.

"On the first day I picked you up, I took birth control pills."

Xue Ming's whole body collapsed, he closed his eyes and turned over, allowing the liquid that he had tried so hard to hold back to flow out slowly, and his thin lips were slowly pursed into a straight line.

Feeling the depressed mood of the female insect, Zuo Yue wanted to explain, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't open his mouth.

Xue Ming thinks of him in everything, sending him snake sloughs and red Yinguo, no matter how busy the training is, he still remembers to reply to his messages, cooks for him every day, massages every day, he enjoys all the good things he gives, but he never saves them in private Long thoughts.

The military headquarters is undercurrents, the palace is eroded like a leaky sieve, unknown creatures are dormant outside and staring at it, Zuoyue himself is hard to protect, what will be used to protect Xue Ming and the cubs in the future?

He can't let go of this mouth.

There was another long silence, Xue Ming finally sat up from the bed, walked past him to the bathroom, his unrecovered legs gave way and almost fell down.

Zuo Yue reached out to help, but he silently avoided him.

The door was closed, and the sound of the shower was faintly heard. Zuo Yue sat in front of the door for a while, then drove the wheelchair towards the study.

"Are you really not going to comfort him? He is very sad, maybe hiding in the bathroom and crying secretly." Xiao O established a spiritual connection with him and said.

Zuo Yue flicked his finger that was manipulating the light screen quickly, and the tip of his tongue seemed bitter: "You know I can't agree, so why lie to him again."

Little O muttered: "You kept a lot of secrets when we first met..."

Zuo Yue stopped what he was doing and sighed: "I didn't expect him to be so obsessed with laying eggs."

Compared with males, imperial females do love their cubs more, but there are still very few who care about them like Xue Ming.

"Aren't you going back?" Little O asked.

"Let him be quiet, when I drive those things out of the empire, if he is still willing..."

The rest of the words were buried between his lips and teeth, and he didn't dare to make an unsure promise easily.

Xue Ming started a unilateral cold war.

He attends classes as usual, prepares breakfast and dinner for Zuo Yue as usual, squeezed red Yin juice and decocted snake slough always appear on the dining table regularly and regularly, but he himself goes to school or goes to bed early.

In addition, he refused all physical contact with the male, so he was completely different from before.

On the contrary, Zuo Yue began to feel uncomfortable.

Eating alone, no insects will come to the study to ask him to rest, and the contact at least three times a day will be interrupted, the bed is cold, and the heart has cooled down a lot.

After a few days like this, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and went directly to the military academy to stop the bugs.

At that time, Xue Ming was doing basic mecha operation training. Because he lacked a nurturing environment since he was a child, he was not very proficient in the operation of attack-type mental power. Other students had already learned how to operate it. stage.

Zuo Yue is proficient, but Xue Ming is angry, and he will definitely not ask him for help.

The condensed mental power broke and scattered again, Xue Ming lowered his head angrily, staring at the operation panel without making a sound.

Class A gathered the top student seedlings in the entire interstellar. Xue Ming's A-level offensive mental power can only be considered ordinary among them. If he doesn't work hard, he is afraid that this group of freshmen will be snatched up by various forces as soon as they graduate, and Zuo Yue will be even worse. Isolated.

Because of the family's upbringing, Noah has been able to freely drive the mech to do some simple actions.

He jumped off the mecha specially used for training, jumped over other students and waved to Xue Ming.

In the next second, he stopped waving, and looked straight behind Xue Ming.

Xue Ming, who got off the mecha, turned his head suspiciously and looked behind him.

The aircraft engraved with the logo of the Admiral's Mansion slowly landed on the playground separated from the mecha room by only a glass wall. The suspended ladder modified into a slope was slowly lowered, and Zuo Yue operated a wheelchair to walk down from it.

He stopped for a moment on the playground, and walked straight towards the door of the mech room as if he had eyes.

Xue Ming turned his head and walked to the diagonal corner farthest from the door with a blank expression, pretending to study the explanation video hanging on the wall.

"Xue Ming, your admiral came to see you." Before Zuo Yue could speak, that bastard Noah rushed over like a gust of wind, took his hand and ran away.

Before he could react in the future, Xue Ming had already been dragged in front of Zuo Yue.

"Well, you guys talk, I'm going to have lunch." Noah glanced at the suspected insulated box in Zuo Yue's hand, desperately holding back his envious eyes, and ran away.

The students who hadn't left were already blown away, and all kinds of eyes fell on them. Xue Ming stood there without moving and didn't speak.

Zuo Yue sighed softly, manipulated the wheelchair to take a step forward, and forcibly narrowed the distance with him.

Stuffed into an insulated box in his hand, Zuo Yue said, "Egg fried rice, I've made it for a long time, try it."

Xiao O, who was following behind, rushed to answer: "It's not only a long time, at least a dozen pots were scrapped to fry it, and a lot of oil was splashed on my hands."

Xue Ming looked down, and sure enough, he saw several large blisters on Zuo Yue's arm, some of which had burst, revealing red tender flesh.

It hurts to look at.

Zuo Yue pulled down his sleeves to cover the burns on his hands, and let the talkative little O go back to the aircraft.

Do you think he will soften his heart?This time he didn't bow his head.

Xue Ming tightened his fingers on the insulation box, and said very coldly: "Thank you, you can go back."

After speaking, he turned around and walked back without stopping.

But the hanging fingers were hooked, Zuo Yue raised his head to face him, his fair face was slightly rosy under the sunlight.

He opened his mouth with a soft tone: "Are you really ignoring me?"

The author has something to say: Xue Ming's obsession with laying eggs is related to the later plot, so I won't reveal it here~

In short, each has its own concerns, and the road to laying eggs is long~