Zerg Survival Record

Lan Yin had a blank expression on his face.

He said, “You really know how to make money.”

The story goes back to Lan Yin going upstairs and arriving at Cyril's door.

To be honest, since he and Cyril had no established relationship at all, he didn't need to coax them.

But compared to other insects, Cyril is undoubtedly a good marriage partner, both in terms of interests and emotions.

And the other party likes him enough.

For this reason alone, Lan Yin was willing to spend more time on him.

But before he could knock, the door was already opened.

Without waiting for Lan Yin's reaction, Cyril pulled him in and closed the door.

Lan Yin was in mixed feelings. Was he planning to force himself on her?

Fortunately, he was not pushed against the wall, and Cyril did not say with red eyes, "One kiss and I'll give you my life!"

Shu Lan is old and can no longer bear to listen to life-threatening literature, as that would make him feel embarrassed for Cyril unilaterally.

Cyril said nothing, just pulled him towards the sofa.

After Lan Yin sat down on the sofa, Cyril showed him his laptop again.

The whole process was extremely quiet.

Lan Yin looked at the dozens of resource stars displayed on the screen, hundreds of warships, starships, spaceships, hovercrafts, etc., as well as countless shops and investment projects.

But the most eye-catching thing is the zero on the credit point.

Lan Yin stopped counting halfway through because it was meaningless.

For powerful people, money can often be easily obtained.

Even if he doesn't have it, someone else will send it to him.

Moreover, in this interstellar age of data inflation, materials are often of greater value, some of which cannot be bought back even with credit points.

Lan Yin noticed Cyril approaching him.

His chin gently rested on Lan Yin's shoulder, and then he breathed softly into his ear: "Lan Yin, Lan Yinstertu, don't like your majesty, I will give you everything I have."

This was not the first time that Lan Yin discovered that his ears were very sensitive. He usually tried to ignore this fact, but at this moment his heart was restless.

He is a man after all, and it is impossible for him to be indifferent to desire.

Even without love.

Lan Yin's eyelashes trembled slightly and his Adam's apple rolled.

His hand squeezed Cyril's waist gently.

This was probably the first time he took any extraordinary action against these Zerg, motivated by desire.

He felt the other person's waist stiffen instantly, and laughed at himself in his heart for following in the footsteps of his predecessors, and began to eat anything he could get.

Although Lan Yin has already made up his mind, he is essentially a person who knows when to stop.

He released her hand, sighed softly, and said, "Cyril, we've known each other for less than three months, and our face-to-face communication has only been a week. You don't have to be like this. I won't like His Majesty the Insect Emperor either."

If he stayed with the Insect Emperor, it basically meant that he would never have freedom. Not only would he have to stay in the palace all day, but he would also have to deal with temptations from all sides.

Lan Yin thought that after one day, he didn't want to be a boss anymore and just wanted to run outside.

"No." Cyril ignored the numbness in his waist and grabbed Lan Yin's wrist and said, "It seems to you that we have only known each other for three months, but during the days when you were asleep, I often visited you."

Lan Yin was in a very complicated mood. What was the plot?

The Vegetative Man and the Zerg Boss Who Often Visited Him

"I've known you longer than you think."

He lowered his head, and touched Lan Yin's wrist with his soft lips. His voice was filled with a bit of satisfaction and joy: "You can do anything to me, and you can ask anything of me. I have already prepared myself mentally."

Lan Yin was moved for a moment by his words, but soon his non-existent conscience pricked him, and he regained his sanity.

"Cyril, I won't do anything to you right now, nor will I ask anything of you." Lan Yin said seriously, "That would be too unfair to you. Teacher Korrik and Archon Kelesel would also be sad."

Cyril looked at him strangely. "The male and female fathers won't be sad. They don't care about my private life."

Lan Yin had forgotten how open-minded the Zerg were about this. Generally speaking, when there were too many female Zerg at home, they would let them find their own way out. As long as the object was of similar appearance, sleeping with it would be a good deal. As for which family name the Zerg cub would take, it all depended on their strength, feelings, and dedication.

This will make the relationship confusing.

Fortunately, the empire also has its own regulations. Regardless of whether the elders are male or female, their insect cubs with the same surname are cousins, and those with different surnames are cousins.

The main reason for the emergence of this regulation is for family inheritance rights and has little to do with ordinary people.

Lan Yin asked directly: "So you want to sleep with me now?"

Cyril didn't expect him to be so direct. His ears felt like they were on fire and he could hardly look him in the eye.

Lan Yin had to say that his shy appearance was a temptation to him, especially in the dim and sealed room, which was the peak place for crime.

He didn't want to commit a crime, and although Cyril would condone his crime, it was rude to bully his female child in his teacher's home.

Lan Yin had no choice but to divert his attention and set his eyes on Cyril's computer.

Seeing that he was looking at the computer, Cyril slowed down his breathing and started looking with him.

However, after a while, Lan Yin's face turned a little dark.

He said expressionlessly, "Cyril, you really know how to make money."

Whatever you say about love and affection, in the end he still made a fortune.

It’s not that Lan Yin doesn’t want to pay, but their relationship is already like this, wouldn’t it be a bit unreasonable not to give a coupon?

Cyril followed his gaze and fell silent.

There are two shops on the screen, nothing special, just a flower shop and a pastry shop.

The point is that Lan Yin bought four bouquets of flowers and a box of snacks yesterday.

Cyril forgot about it in his excitement. He didn't have any bad intentions, he just liked to see Lan Yin spending money on his family.

"Or, I'll give them all to you." Cyril was about to transfer the property.

Lan Yin stopped him and said, "No, just give me some coupons. That will help me save a lot of credit points when I go to your store in the future."

Cyril couldn't believe his ears: "Just like that?"

"Of course." Lan Yin said confidently, "Cyril, you don't owe me anything, and His Majesty the Insect Emperor wants something from me, so he gave me some benefits in advance. That's like selling my body for money, I can't refuse it."

Cyril grabbed his hand, a little tightly.

"Is that what you think?"

"Isn't it?" Lan Yin asked back.

Cyril knew this was true.

Seeing that he was silent, Lan Yin sighed and said, "I'm not a person who wants to live a life of luxury. The small amount of assets I have now is enough for me to live on."

"And Cyril, you're a good bug to me. I don't want you to make unilateral sacrifices for me. You have to know that the relationship between bugs is a two-way street."

"The gap between you and me is huge. You may not care, but I cannot help but pay attention to it."