Lan Ci was even happier now, and he didn't care that it was daytime outside. He just wanted to love his little master well... Then he stopped. During the second development stage, the doctor specifically told him to be restrained through the light brain.

Seeing that the male lord was no longer playing with his insect wings, Lan Ci put them back, put on his clothes, and calmed down. The blush on his face gradually faded away and he returned to normal.

Zhu Yan watched as the insect wings turned back into insect patterns on its back, then slowly disappeared.

"Lan Qing's wings can fly, right?"

Lan Qing...

Lan Ci was stunned while buttoning his clothes, and recalled that when Lan Qing left three years ago, he asked him to say a few more words about him in front of the little hero.

As a result, because she was too busy and was really happy living with the little hero, Lan Ci forgot about him.

I feel a little sorry for him...

I just didn’t expect that the young hero still remembered Lan Qing.

Lan Ci shook his head: "Lan Qing is a military insect, but he is a sub-female, not a military female."

Zhu Yan tilted his head:?

Lan Ci was afraid that the young hero would dislike Lan Qing, so he quickly explained:

"It's not just military females who can become military bugs. Sub-females can also become military bugs. Moreover, Lan Qing is an excellent military bug. Not only is his mental power level S-class, but in terms of combat power, many military females cannot defeat him."

Hearing Lan Ci say this, Zhu Yan's eyes immediately lit up: "Lan Qing is amazing!"

Lan Ci breathed a sigh of relief: "Yeah."

So don't hate him.

Speaking of this, that bastard Lan Qing, didn’t he say he took a mission that would last for more than a year? How come he hasn’t come back in three years?

The mission deadline has been extended again?

At this time, Zhu Yan's attention was no longer on Lan Qing, because he felt hungry again and was looking for food everywhere.

Lan Ci: "I made some dried meat, would you like some, Xiaoxiong?"

Zhu Yan: "Eat!"

*

The atmosphere at Zhuyan's place was full of joy, but in a luxurious manor, the atmosphere was not very good.

"Is luck on his side? He can even get away with this?" A male insect raged in the insect-free living room. "Since he's not dead, he should just be an F-rank loser. Why does he need to recover his mental strength?!"

Moreover, it recovered continuously within a short period of one year, and even reached Class C some time ago.

At this rate, who knows if I'll ever recover to the 3S level I was in my previous life? By then, when my deeds are exposed, will that damned bug still leave me a way out?!

The more Bai Lai thought about it, the colder he felt. It was impossible to tamper with the measuring chamber. That loser really found a good female monarch.

How dare a female insect with B-level mental power touch a male insect that is currently S-level and has a greater chance of breaking through to SS-level in the future?

He doesn't even consider his own worth.

*

Xiao Wang played this scene and explained to Zhu Yan: [This is the uncontrollable force of the world consciousness. From the very beginning, as long as it doesn't exceed level A, it will be fine.]

[Until now, because the host has broken through too quickly, I have a sense of crisis and have decided to kill the host directly.]

[The creation of multiple intertwined lines in an instant, causing events to develop in an uncontrollable direction within the world plane, is an unstable factor...]

Zhu Yan was lying on the sofa, wrapped in a small blanket as if to avoid catching a cold, and was sleeping soundly.

Xiao Wang's stick was about to break, and he was a little frustrated: "Listen to me! As a cat, you should understand a little bit!"

Zhu Yan turned over and slept even more soundly.

Xiao Wang was in a state of impotent rage...

Watching his wife go out to work, Zhu Yan crawled into the cat bed to entertain himself. It was impossible for him to go out. He never planned to go out in this life and wanted to be a little house cat.

But when the time was almost up, Zhu Yan began to toss and turn in the cat's nest in a state of restlessness.

When Lan Ci returned home, he successfully harvested a pitiful wife-waiting stone...

After being pressed and marked harshly by the little master, Lan Ci enjoyed it very much: As expected, my little master likes this tune. Look, he is becoming more and more sticky now.

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