The sturdy brother dressed as an interstellar female

The sensor light in the bedroom was turned off deliberately, Zuo Yue maneuvered the wheelchair to stop at the door, and raised his hand to press the switch on the wall.

"Don't—" A slightly embarrassing voice sounded in the darkness, and repeated moistly: "Don't turn on the light."

Zuo Yue paused, and decided to respect Xue Ming's wishes.

There was a soft rubbing sound in the room. It seemed that Xue Ming got off the bed and approached him with bare feet, until he came to him and squatted down.

At this moment he must be looking up at me, Zuo Yue suddenly felt this feeling in his heart.

As the commander-in-chief of the First Legion, it is quite normal to be looked up by worms, but this one in front of him is slightly different from those in the barracks, the gaze is embarrassing, apprehensive, and even has the emotion of wanting to escape.

In Zerg, in order to win the favor of males, females usually court enthusiastically and boldly. Showing each other their fit bodies or directly expressing "want to sleep with you" are basic operations. Zuo Yue has encountered this before. A wooing female tried and failed to lure him with pheromones produced during estrus.

Xue Ming's complex emotions between embarrassment and eagerness made Zuo Yue very novel.

As for novel things, Zuo Yue has never lacked interest in exploring.

So he raised his hand, and his cool fingertips landed on his arched spine, slowly groping down along the joints.

Accompanied by the movement of his fingers, Xue Ming's scalp became tense. He took a breath, and with trembling fingers, he went to unbutton Zuo Yue's chest.

Xue Ming only felt that his heart was hot, his body temperature soared, and his fingers trembled. The top button had been undone for a long time, but his fingers ached.

He was very flustered, the more he unbuttoned, the more anxious he became, he didn't realize that the collar in front of him was already pulled into a ball, strangled the neck of the insect in front of him several times, Zuo Yue had no choice but to grab his messy fingers, and unbuttoned it from the beginning to the end. .

The silk shirt slipped away like flowing water, even though the room was dim, Xue Ming also felt the light of snow flickering in front of his eyes, and then Zuo Yue's calm voice sounded.

"Sit up and move yourself."

==

It didn't go well the first time.

The upper position was too deep for the recipient, and the male was so talented that Xue Ming was sweating on his forehead halfway through, so he didn't dare to sit down any more, he just grabbed Zuoyue's neck and panted.

"Pain?" Zuo Yue raised his jaw, exhaling warm breath.

Xue Ming froze. He enjoyed watching the receiving party on the teaching video, and he could even get out of the water by himself. Why is it so... hard for him to come here?

Because he was transmigrated from the brother world, so is his physique different from that of the worms here?

After all the preparations, it still failed...

He tightened his thin lips, and began to think about the possibility of sitting down and tearing.

Zuo Yue is also thinking, at this moment, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, not to mention that if she quits, the female insect will probably think wildly like a frightened bird.

A few seconds later, Zuo Yue patted Xue Ming's sweaty waist and abdomen, motioning him to move his neck closer.

Xue Ming didn't understand what he meant, but he did it anyway, sending his most vulnerable place to the other party.

Zuo Yue rubbed against his feeling, and his lips brushed against the earlobe. Before Xue Ming could react, the gland hidden behind the ear was bitten.

The momentary excitement rushed straight into his mind, Xue Ming's already crumbling legs gave way, and he sat down.

This night, very tired.

==

The next day, Xue Ming rarely got up on time.

Zuo Yue first dealt with the handover affairs of the military department for a while, and then bought some commonly used ingredients to fill up the kitchen at home. Thinking that Xue Ming might not like to drink nutrient solution to satisfy his hunger, he asked Xiao O to download an ancient century delicacy Cooking Encyclopedia, it took a while to make a light rice porridge.

When Xue Ming woke up, Zuo Yue had just finished drinking the nutrient solution, he paused, and greeted with heat in his ears: "Good morning."

Zuo Yue looked as usual, pointing to the hot rice porridge on the table: "Your breakfast."

Xue Ming sat down with his hands and feet together, and subconsciously touched the back of the ear. There was an obvious tooth mark around the gland, and the skin was broken in several places, which felt a little tingling.

"Uncomfortable?" Zuo Yue didn't leave immediately, but sat quietly aside, and asked after a while.

The sunlight rising in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows fell on half of his face, and reflected that his eyelashes were stained with a layer of gold, and the roots were distinct.

Beautiful and indifferent, everything is on point, just like him in bed last night, it seems that he is in the top position, but in fact he is controlling the rhythm throughout the whole process.

Thinking of this, Xue Ming's ears felt warm, and he withdrew his hand to cover up, and quickly disposed of the rice porridge in front of him.

There was a smell of washing pot water.

He swallowed his last bite, and decided that it would be safer to cook by himself in the future.

Zuo Yue saw that he finished his meal like a storm, and took the initiative to take the bowl to the kitchen to wash and dry. His style was neat and clean, which was not inferior to the military females in his team.

The clanging sound came from the kitchen, adding a bit of noise to the silent living room, Zuo Yue listened to it, and briefly exchanged a few words with Xiao O who had established a spiritual connection in his mind.

He didn't care about Xue Ming's status, but he was very surprised after it was verified to be true, and Xue Ming's origin seemed suspicious.

I hope it wasn't sent by those old guys, after all, so far he has been enjoying the relationship with this female, and he doesn't want to break it in a short time.

"Has the medicine I bought last night arrived?" Zuo Yue asked.

The robot bug Xiao O opened the electronic door on his chest, took out a box of pills, and said angrily, "This medicine is too harmful, why don't you let him take it."

Zuo Yue glanced at him: "Would it hurt his health if he eats it?"

Xiao O was furious, but caring about Xue Ming in the kitchen, he lowered his voice and said, "Then tell him clearly that he won't have cubs, and taking medicine behind his back is not an option."

Zuo Yue swallowed the pill and fell into a rare silence.

Seeing this, Xiao O hurriedly explained: "I don't mean anything else, just... your mental power is already on the verge of collapse, and if you take some random medicine, I'm afraid it will stimulate you to go crazy in advance."

At the end, it simply waved its mechanical arm, and said in a helpless tone, "Hey, anyway, you haven't heard what I said once, so just treat me as a fart."

After speaking, he stood at the corner and turned on the standby mode, but the red light on his chest was blinking, apparently waiting for Zuoyue to explain.

It took the latter a while to say: "Sooner or later, if he is sent by the old guys with this little medicine, he will only scare the snake, and if he is innocent, let him not be implicated. There are no cubs... for his future. It's good to remarry, too."

Xiao O couldn't help but hate him: "What if he falls in love with you and wants to have a baby with you?"

Zuo Yue basked in the sun slightly, and said firmly, "There won't be such a day."

The red light on Little O's chest flickered and then went out, and he was completely autistic.

==

Today is a public holiday, Zuo Yue rarely had to go to the military headquarters, so he drove the wheelchair to the large French window in the living room, lazily leaning against the sun.

He is sober day by day, and the days when he can remember the sunshine are running out.

Xue Ming, who finally finished his work in the kitchen, came over from behind, made tea with the plantain grass he found in the kitchen, put it on the small table set up, and sat down beside him.

Plantain grass is very common in the Zerg race. It can be used as medicine or food therapy. Drinking it after soaking has the effect of nourishing qi and nourishing the body.

Yesterday he found that Zuo Yue's body temperature was lower than that of ordinary insects, and the palms of his hands were as cold as iron, as if only the palm-sized area near his chest was warm.

After finally becoming a family, the male worm's body cannot be allowed to deteriorate any longer.

He doesn't understand medicine, and he doesn't understand the intrigues of the core power level, but Zuoyue must have suffered to climb to a high position at a young age, except for the few large vertical scars on his chest and back that he touched last night , I don’t know how many hidden wounds on the body, now that they are married, Xue Ming feels responsible for taking care of the male’s diet and daily life.

"Thank you, it's delicious." Zuo Yue smiled at him with a bit of sincerity.

After quietly basking in the sun for a while, Zuo Yue suddenly asked, "When will you report to the military academy?"

Unexpectedly, he would take the initiative to care, Xue Ming was taken aback before answering: "Tomorrow morning, we will do the grade evaluation first."

Zerg's mental power is divided into SD five grades. The higher the grade, the stronger the mental power, and the more technical the occupations that can be engaged in. It is divided into two directions: offensive and healing. The left is the S-level offensive mental power. , there are only a handful of people in the empire who can reach this level.

If it hadn't been for the assassination of internal worms in that battle a year ago, Zuo Yue's current prestige would be in full swing.

Healing spiritual power, as the name suggests, is an auxiliary sorting function for offensive spiritual power, and at the same time can supplement the same kind of mental power that matches it. It is rarer than panda blood, and most of them are not high-level. Even so, the empire is like a treasure. It can be called a national treasure.

Because the level of spiritual power can be inherited, since Xue Ming's parents can be reduced to a remote star and be enslaved, the level should not be much higher.

Thoughts in Zuo Yue's mind turned round and round, without revealing anything on his face, he just nodded and said: "Don't be nervous, if you have any questions, you can contact me directly."

Xue Ming nodded: "I see."

Leisure time always flies by quickly. At noon, the home furnishing merchants came to the door, took on-site measurements of the empty house, and took out patterns and layouts for them to choose.

Zuo Yue: "I can do anything, just do as you like."

Renovation is a labor-intensive task. Xue Ming devoted himself to research for a long time before he finally settled on the big items at home. But when he paid the deposit, he was a step too late and asked Zuo Yue, who had been sitting next to him, to take the lead.

Looking at the small balance in his card, Xue Ming did not swell his face this time to pretend to be fat, but secretly made up his mind that he must pass the grade assessment and enter the military academy tomorrow, so he will have an allowance.

This is not enough, find a way to make more money.

On the day of going to the military academy, Xue Ming got up early in the morning and was busy making breakfast. Zuo Yue was about to go to the freezer to get the nutrient solution, and finally drank the sweet rice porridge with him.

After dinner, they all dressed up. Xue Ming was still wearing one of the two sets of clothes he brought. Zuo Yue was going to attend a formal meeting today and was wearing a tie. Suddenly, he paused as if thinking of something. The female who was changing clothes said, "Come back early today, and I'll take you to buy some clothes."

Xue Ming gave a "hmm", stared at his tie-wearing fingers for a few seconds, then reached out to take it: "I'll help you."

The author has something to say: Zuo Yue now: I will not keep the cubs!

Afterwards, the frail and strong general Zuo pressed his female husband under him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Honey, are you going to give birth?"