Lying down in the Zerg and being fed by the breeder

In fact, it is not incomprehensible.

After all, Zhu Yan and Lan Ci have known each other for a long time, so it is not an exaggeration to say that Zhu Yan was raised by Lan Ci.

So it is normal for Zhu Yan to rely on Lan Ci.

Treating Lan Ci's room as my own is indeed very appropriate...

But the question is how can he climb into bed?

Jing Jian scratched his head.

Female insects all have their own sense of territory. In addition, female insects naturally repel each other, so rooms, especially their own bedrooms, are their private areas.

Not to mention that the remaining pheromones are very pungent, the main thing is that entering and leaving other female insects' rooms without permission is itself impolite.

……

To put it bluntly, that was Lan Ci's room. Zhu Yan liked to stay there, but Jing Jian himself didn't really want to stay there.

The room is Lan Ci's room, and the bed is also Lan Ci's bed.

Jing Jian can't possibly climb into Lan Ci's bed, right? !

Could it be that he really had to wait for Lan Ci to come back before he could eat the bug?

He has already retreated to the point of waiting for Lan Ci to come back before registering as a female husband with Zhu Yan... Now, does he have to retreat even in that aspect?

Who can resist this?!

Jing Jian was absent-minded and his efficiency in processing documents was surprisingly slow, completely lacking his previous decisiveness.

It can be seen that he really wants to eat the bamboo inkstone.

After a while, the computer received the message and made a sound prompt. Jing Jian opened it and saw the message from Lan Ci.

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Lan Ci: You want to develop feelings with the little hero, right?

(PS Inner thought: I just realized that when you asked that, you actually wanted to get into bed again, right? Maybe you already did, but then found yourself empty-handed.)

Lan Ci: I do have a suggestion.

(P.S. Inwardly: I’m kind enough to help you out.)

Lan Ci: You can learn from Lan Qing.

(PS Inner thought: That guy is smarter than you.)

Lan Ci: While the little hero is asleep, go to my room and carry him to your room.

Lan Ci: Lan Qing often does this when I go out to work and the little hero takes a nap.

Lan Ci: You can try it. If this method doesn’t work, tell me again.

(P.S. Inner thought: Tell me what you mean, it’s a joke, how stupid and foolish you really are.)

-

After reading the message sent by Lan Ci, Jing Jian suddenly understood.

Yes, he can bring the bug to his own bed!

How could he not have thought of such a good idea? Sure enough, for things like this, he still had to seek advice from Lan Ci!

No, this seems to be Lan Qing's trick...

Oh, it doesn't matter.

Lan Qing has not applied for a patent.

At worst, I can invite Lan Qing to dinner some other day. As for what to eat, we'll decide when Lan Qing comes back in a few years.

*

Another beautiful and leisurely day has passed.

After eating and drinking his fill, Zhu Yan took a bath in the bathtub while humming a song, and occasionally poured water on Xiao Wang's head.

Is Xiao Wang here too?

Yes, it is.

Because Zhu Yan saw some videos about swimming to lose weight on the software, he thought they made a lot of sense.

So every day when I take a bath, I will take Xiao Wang in and swim with him for a while.

Maybe you will lose weight while swimming?

At this time, the little cicada pupa was swimming around in the bathtub with its four short legs in a very standard doggy paddle style.

It seems to be because of the rounder figure.

Although it swam quite fast, it looked clumsy. Moreover, while swimming, Xiao Wang had to dodge Zhu Yan's water splashing attacks from time to time.

It's very physically demanding.

So after swimming for only a short while, Xiao Wang gave up.

The whole dog looked as miserable as a drowned chicken, with its four paws tightly gripping Zhu Yan's upper arm and refusing to let go.

He whined and moaned, refusing to continue swimming.

Zhu Yan had no choice but to proceed to the next step.

The puppy's fur is wet anyway, so why not give it a bath?

So the small yellow ball was quickly covered with foam by Zhu Yan, and then lay flat, allowing Zhu Yan to rub it in all kinds of ways, looking indescribably pitiful.

This was the scene Jing Jian saw when he came in. The entire bathroom was filled with Zhu Yan's pheromones, making Jing Jian feel as if he was floating in the air.

In addition, Zhu Yan was... at this time, so Jing Jian was so thirsty that he was eager to make a move.

He now really wants to go in and take a shower together.

What's the point of washing the puppy? You might as well wash him.

Not only did he cooperate and respond, but he could also give Zhu Yan a variety of shower gels.

But he could only think about it, so Jing Jian just stood aside and continued to watch with a very serious look.

(Of course, I’m not looking at Xiao Wang.)

After a while, Zhu Yan washed the dog clean and rinsed it again to make sure there was no residual foam on its body.

Zhu Yan handed the dog to Jing Jian who was waiting nearby.

Zhu Yan: "I've washed Xiao Wang. Just wipe it and throw it in the dryer."

Jing Jian took the puppy and wiped it slowly.

But his eyes still looked at the bug in the bathtub from time to time, and he was reluctant to leave. This kind of benefit was rare, and Jing Jian had to take a good look at it.

Zhu Yan felt uncomfortable under the gaze that could burn a cat, so he turned around and said, "Let Xiao Wang go. He can go to the dryer by himself."

Jing Jian belatedly let go of his hand, and Xiao Wang, who had been kneaded like dough, finally gained his freedom.

The moment its four feet touched the ground, it immediately spread out its four legs and ran without stopping.

Jing Jian moved closer to the bathtub and looked at the beauty in the water: "Master Xiong, can I help you with the bath?"

Zhu Yan: “…”

The purpose is so obvious that I don't really want to agree.

But Zhu Yan still agreed. After all, this guy was too greedy and would probably get depressed if he didn't agree.

She casually tied up her long hair, and pushed the remaining strands aside, revealing Zhu Yan's smooth back.

Jing Jian reached out his hand and kneaded it gently, massaging it carefully.

Zhu Yan: “…”

He still has some hearing and memory... Didn't this guy just say scrubbing? Why did he change to massage now?

Isn't this happening too fast?

Soon, Jing Jian's massage position became more and more off-center.

When Zhu Yan reacted, it was too late to escape even if he wanted to.

Jing Jian's voice was filled with pleading: "My Lord..."

Zhu Yan stood up, put his arms around Jing Jian's neck, kissed him on the cheek, and then whispered.

Zhu Yan: "Carry me to your room."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yan was quickly packed up, wrapped up into a long catworm, and carried away by Jing Jian.

Bamboo inkstone: (?—?—)

Jing Jian walked briskly with a happy look on his face.

What a pleasant surprise! I didn’t expect it to go so smoothly!

He just saw that Zhu Yan had been taking a bath for a long time, so he wanted to go in and remind him about the water temperature.

But after going in and seeing that scene.

Jing Jian's mind was crooked, and his head was unconsciously filled with all kinds of nonsense, and he couldn't think of the important things at all.

I really have to thank him for his brain that crashes when he sees beauty at critical moments, which turned out to be a blessing in disguise for me.

Jing Jian gently placed Zhu Yan on his bed and began to take off his clothes.

Soon, both sides were frank with each other.

Holding the obedient and soft male master in his arms, the moment their skin touched, Zhu Yan was burned by Jing Jian's body temperature and struggled a few times unnaturally.

This has really stirred up a hornet's nest.

Jing Jian, whose patience had reached its limit, immediately kissed Zhu Yan on the lips.

……

*

——The lazy cat is still happily watching anime——