Zerg Writer

Ling Xun patrolled around with a laser gun, but found no danger, turned his head to look at Fang Qingci, and asked, "Is the laughter... is it coming from here?"

Fang Qing resigned: "Yes, it came from the crystal, and I don't know what happened."

As he said this, he approached the crystal, reached out his hand curiously, and stroked it.Immediately, the laughter of the children next to his ears became even more lively. It was almost impossible for him to hear what Ling Xun was saying.When he saw the anxious look on Ling Xun's face, he let go of his hand and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's just that when I put my hand on it, the laughter got louder, so I couldn't hear your voice." Sounds. If you don’t touch them, you’ll be fine.”

Hearing this, Ling Xun's tense shoulders relaxed.

In the center of the crystal cave, there is a particularly huge crystal.The surface is flat and smooth, almost like a bed.Nature is really amazing.

Fang Qingci walked over and sat down on the crystal bed, and said with a smile: "Seeing this reminds me of Xiaolongnv's cold jade bed."

"Little Dragon Girl?"

"Oh haha, I just said it casually, it's all right..." Fang Qingci was regretting his slip of the tongue, when his face suddenly changed, and he fell backwards limply, lying on the crystal bed.

Seeing this, Ling Xun was so out of his wits, he hurried over and shouted with a trembling voice: "Qingci, Qingci, what's wrong with you?"

His heart was beating like a drum, and he felt the overwhelming fear, and he could hardly hold the gun anymore.

Fang Qingci's face turned red and then pale, his breathing was rapid, his eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't intend to wake up.Some beads of sweat slowly came out.

Pain, extreme pain!

Every part of the body felt like being pricked by a needle, and the fine and dense tingling sensation came from every cell.

I also felt pain when traveling through time and space, but compared with the pain at that time and the pain now, it can be regarded as easy.

This time, even the bone marrow is screaming for pain!

Fang Qingci was so painful that he had forgotten who he was and where he was.His mind was muddled, and he felt ten thousand steel knives stirring in his body, and ten thousand steel needles piercing his flesh and blood.I wanted to howl like crazy, but I couldn't utter a single word.

Ling Xun held Fang Qingci's hot hand in fear, his lips were pale and trembling violently.He knew that Qing Ci must be in great pain now, but he was so powerless.He began to hate himself, why can't he do anything while watching his beloved worm suffer like this?

He would rather suffer this kind of pain himself, even a thousand times or ten thousand times more pain, than see Fang Qingci suffering like this.

He was so focused on Fang Qingci that he didn't notice that the surrounding environment was changing.

The purple crystals that filled the cave were emitting a light purple mist, which invaded Fang Qingci's body little by little, changing his physique.

A thin purple mist overflowed, enveloping the two worms.Even Ling Xun involuntarily sucked some into his body.

Because the entire cave was illuminated by the light of amethyst, it was difficult to notice the fog with the eyes, so Ling Xun ignored it.

Fang Qingci felt that the pain was gradually dissipating, replaced by a burning sensation in his body.He desperately needed to vent this feeling, but couldn't.

He opened his mouth, and involuntarily let out a melodious sound that he didn't know whether it was pain or pleasure, and then he pressed his hot face to a cold place, and sighed comfortably.

Ling Xun looked at the little male worm whose face was pressed against his palm, the whole worm seemed to be on fire, his face was flushed, and his heart beat faster.

Heartbeat, emotion.

His eyes were fixed on the little male worm obediently sticking to his side, the look in his eyes could almost be said to be obsessed.

He never knew that the attraction of one worm to another worm could be so strong.It is so strong that you can give everything for it, even if you die nine times, you will have no regrets.

Fang Qingci was quiet for a while, and then felt uncomfortable again.This kind of discomfort is different from the previous one. It is hard to say which one is the most unbearable.

He twisted and turned like a cabbage worm, and felt uncomfortable in any position.His little face was flushed, and strange sounds kept coming out of his mouth.

This is a pain for Ling Xun, the whole worm is at a loss.At the same time, his face was as red as Fang Qingci's, and his mind became confused.

The sweetheart looks very uncomfortable, but what should he do?

At this time, he also felt that the previous pain was over, and the current Fang Qingci's tossing and turning sadness was different from the previous one.

But what can I do?

As soon as he graduated from military school, he joined the army.Half of his life was spent in constant battles.As for feelings, between male and female... It can be said that he has almost never had any contact with them.

In fact, it cannot be said that there is no such thing at all.He has also read the pamphlets circulated among females about how to serve the future male master well.But... Qing Ci is not his hero yet!What should he do?If, if what he did now, Qingci would feel offended, angry, or even loathe him when Qing Ci wakes up... How should he face such a situation?

When he thought of the resentment and disgust in the little male worm's always smiling eyes when facing him, he felt that it would make him more uncomfortable than killing him.

Ling Xun's heart was like frying oil, his mind was changing thoughts almost every second, and the whole worm was almost in chaos.

Back then, when he led a small team with only a few dozen army insects and faced a whole regiment of enemy troops, he never panicked like he is now.

In fact, he hardly changed his face at first, and he still had the leisure to encourage other soldiers.Finally, they persisted until the arrival of reinforcements and wiped out the enemy.

But now in this situation, there will be no reinforcements for him, and everything can only be relied on by himself.

What to do? What to do? What to do……

He was struggling, and suddenly he couldn't help letting out a muffled groan, and frowned.

It turned out that Fang Qingci couldn't bear it anymore and bit his palm.The snow-white teeth were deeply embedded in his flesh, and some bright red blood beads rolled down along the lines of the white palm.

Fang Qingci bit and bit, still whimpering in his nose, like a puppy gnawing on a bone, never letting go.

Looking at his appearance, the sharp pain from the palm seemed to be wrapped in a sweet taste.Ling Xun looked down at him, not intending to push him away, and let him continue to bite his hand.The eyes are full of pampering.

If biting himself can make Qingci feel better, then just let him bite.

Fang Qingci only felt as if a fire was burning in his body, which made his mouth thirsty and his blood seemed to boil.No matter how you move around, you can't make yourself feel more comfortable.There is endless darkness around, and it seems to be filled with a dense purple in this darkness.There are more and more purples, and the blood is boiling more and more, so hot that he wants to shout, eagerly longing for... longing for what?He doesn't know...it's uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable...it's hot, it's hot...

Ling Xun sat on the crystal bed, her face flushed red, and large beads of sweat dripped down her chin.Fang Qingci leaned half in his arms, twisting and turning, still humming in his mouth, still in a daze.

Ling Xun's underwear had long been messed up by Fang Qingci, and the white shirt was opened wide, revealing the smooth skin inside and the beautiful and clear collarbone.It is also full of sweat, which shows that its owner is enduring it with difficulty.

The body is full of vigorous desire because of the little male in his arms, but he can't do anything.

Patience, it turned out to be such a difficult thing, it almost used up all his self-control...

Beads of sweat kept pouring out, soaking his white shirt.It was vaguely visible, the smooth muscle lines wrapped in the shirt.

His muscles are not as bulging as Hans's, they are leaner, more natural, and very good-looking.

It's a pity that no insects can appreciate this beautiful scenery now.

Fang Qingci was still in a daze, feeling as if a flame was burning all over his body.He felt that he was trekking in the flaming mountains, walking around, but he couldn't find a source of water to quench his thirst.

So anxious, where can he feel comfortable?

Finally, when he could hardly bear to go crazy, he saw a small and exquisite iceberg appearing in front of him.It may not be appropriate to say that it is an iceberg, perhaps it should be called a huge ice cube.

The light ice blue color looked so eye-catching in the blazing red flame mountain, and it immediately attracted his attention.

He ran over quickly, his whole body clinging to the ice.The cold and comfortable feeling at that moment almost made him want to sigh.

His whole body was stuck to the ice cube, constantly absorbing its cold air.Just this was not enough, he opened his mouth, took a bite of ice, and enjoyed the soothing feeling of ice water flowing into his hot throat.

He just hugged the ice cube that was a bit taller than himself, twisted it around, and absorbed its refreshingness.Well, this ice cube is still fragrant?

It was a familiar and elegant smell, the smell of grass, mixed with some pine wood, and a little bit of light floral scent.It smells very comfortable, fresh and timeless.

I really want to hang on this fragrant ice cube all my life and never come down!

The flames in his body were soothed by the ice cubes, and the pain gradually became lighter.

The ice cubes turned into ice water, dousing the fiery flames.

The hot feeling of being burned gradually disappeared.But he still held the ice cube and was reluctant to let go.Mouth opened, let out a comfortable sigh.

"Ling Xun..." He unconsciously murmured his name.