The male insect from the female world [Zerg]

Rong Jing caressed the faint strangle marks on Ivan's side neck, and a slight smile appeared on his lips: "Even if that day comes, maybe the person who hurt me has already turned into a pile of loess."

More than three years have diluted too many emotions, perhaps not enough to make Rongjing completely relieved, but he will no longer regard death as a heavy topic that is difficult to talk about.

"If that's the case, I will also dig out that pile of loess and burn it." Ivan said in a muffled voice.

Contrary to Rongjing, Ivan couldn't let go of it at all at the moment, his brows were furrowed, and what he said seemed a bit childish.

Rong Jing likes to see such a female monarch.His smile deepened, and his cool fingertips brushed between Ivan's brows, smoothing out the gully.

"Actually, they have done a good deed. If I hadn't come to this world, I would still only regard your existence as hysteria."

Ivan took the opportunity to hold Rongjing's hand and kissed it seriously, "My lord, even if I never have the chance to become your mistress, I would rather...you have never experienced such a terrible thing. "

Hearing this, Rong Jing was suddenly silent for a while.

"Would you rather have me stay over there, marry a stranger, and never see you again?"

There was danger in his eyes, and he couldn't help but intentionally misinterpreted Ivan's meaning.

Ivan was taken aback: "No, it's not."

"Ivan, you better not really think so." Rong Jing raised his eyebrows and smiled.

He gently got out of Ivan's arms, sat on the edge of the bed and fastened the buttons of his jacket, and after a little thought, he put on an extra coat.Soft, pure white home clothes set him off quite harmlessly.

Ivan was a little dazed.He rubbed his wrists and wanted to follow up to help the hero comb his hair, but Rong Jing was still smiling: "Don't come down."

"Hero?"

"We agreed, you can't go anywhere today, can you?"

"...Yes, Lord."

Ivan sat back to his original position obediently, but he didn't deliberately pull the quilt to cover his body, but leaned calmly against the head of the bed.

The recovery ability of the female worm is too strong. He looked down at the mottled red marks on his body that were gradually fading, savoring this... the illusion of being raised.

Rong Jing also leaned in front of the dressing table, crossing his arms and looking at Ivan bit by bit.

Fingerprints, strangle marks, bites, tears.

The black gold worm pattern hovered loomingly around the waist. The bone wings were forcibly torn apart last night, and now they have been wronged and retracted back to the back, but they are still trembling slightly because of too much stimulation.

The red hair was wet with sweat time and time again, and the deep green eyes were only soft and docile.

Every detail is covered with the imprint left by Rongjing, like a deliberate ornamental handicraft.

Satisfied, Rong Jing picked up Ivan's optical brain with a smile, clicked on the camera function, and with a "click", this picture was permanently stored in the album.

Ivan trembled all over, and suddenly felt as if a hot current poured into his chest, his fingers clenched the bed sheet but did not avoid it, raised his face cooperatively, and looked at the camera.

In fact, he also likes to see such a hero.

The little butler made two breakfasts regularly and brought them to the bedroom.

It found that Ivan was still sitting on the head of the bed, and turned back to bring a small folding table, and neatly placed food, knives and forks on the table.

Ivan didn't move, but looked at Rongjing, as if asking for his permission.

Rong Jing nodded, and Ivan said again: "My lord, come and eat some too. Last night...you were also very tired."

My mental strength was almost exhausted several times, how could I not be tired.

"Okay." Rong Jing smiled and sat beside Ivan.

Although there is nowhere to put all kinds of emotions, he has already filled his stomach.

He opened a box of milk juice and took a few sips, only to realize that he seemed to have walked in the desert, and his throat was so dry that it almost hurt.

Rong Jing put his head on Ivan's shoulder, watched him slowly eat the last piece of bacon, then cleared his throat and asked, "Ivan, how did it feel when you entered my dream?"

"It was very relaxing, like floating on a cloud... At first I tried my best to stay alert, but I found I couldn't," Iwan recalls.

Rong Jing suddenly thought of something, and raised his head in surprise: "Wait, could this be a disguised form of spiritual power counseling? Because of this, you haven't experienced mental power violence for so many years. Not once."

"Actually, I have always thought so, Xiongzhu, you are my savior," Ivan said in a gentle voice, but he turned his head as he spoke, with a trace of imperceptible shame in his eyes, "I didn't see anything at that time. In the market, I am ignorant, I only know that the only ones who can guide the female worms are male worms... So, I take you as my future hero without authorization."

Rong Jing chuckled: "In essence, you guessed right."

Ivan put down the knife and fork, wiped his face with a wet towel beside the table, and then laughed: "I'm too young, I don't know what it means to be low-key. After I firmly believe that you are a male, I can't help but talk to my teammates." They showed off. I was really, really stupid back then."

"It's obviously very cute," Rong Jing's eyes rolled when he heard it, and he forced the adjective that didn't fit Ivan's appearance, "Tell me more about your past. want to hear."

Ever since he learned that the worm in Ivan's mouth was himself, he was eager to know more.

"Can you give me some reward first, Lord? Kiss me, okay?" Feeling the atmosphere gradually ease, Ivan climbed up the pole directly.

However, today's Rongjing is not shy.He embraced Ivan's neck, kissed him for a long time, and then touched the wound on the corner of Ivan's lips with his fingertips.

"So you haven't been kissed enough yet."

"It's never enough." Ivan took a breath and said frankly.

The warm and sweet taste of milk juice spread between his lips and teeth, and Ivan quietly recollected it for a while before talking about the past with his arms around Rongjing.

"You should know that I grew up on the garbage planet. There are no males in that place, only poor people and exiled criminals coexist."

"Not long after I came out of the bug egg, my female father passed away. I don't have a name, and I don't know what the female father's name is, and I don't know what he went through to be reduced to this point."

Rong nodded in agreement.

Ivan's spiritual power is so strong, logically speaking, his background should be quite high.But Rong Jing was not puzzled by this, and they all tacitly understood many of these possibilities.

After all, in those days, if the female worms were not favored by the male master, and the eggs she conceived were not male, it was not uncommon for them to be discarded along with the eggs...

Ivan continued: "An old female found me in the garbage dump. According to him, it was because I was crying too loudly... Anyway, he was moved with compassion, took me home, and used his own The last name has given me my first name.”

"The adoptive father's health is very poor. As far as I remember, he seems to be sick all the time. As a subfemale, he has no ability to compete with other insects for resources. He can only drag the sick body to hide and pick up garbage for resources for me. Have a meal……"

"So, my goal in life was just to make money. For this reason, I would take the initiative to find those worms who are much stronger than me, fight, grab resources, and even go to the Colosseum to fight desperately. It is not enough to maintain food and clothing. I need to earn a lot Only with a lot of money can I have a chance to get out of the garbage star and go to the doctor to see my adoptive father."

Having said this, Ivan suddenly fell silent for a moment, and hugged Rongjing even tighter.

"But he didn't last until the day I made enough money. On an ordinary night, when I got home and opened the door, I saw him lying on the bed, as if he was asleep...quietly, without any waves."

"On that day, I brought him dinner specially. Grilling high-grade exotic animal meat is a price he can't afford even after a busy month."

Rong Jing didn't make a sound, but let Ivan hold him, kissing his side face lightly, raising his hand to caress the female queen's back over and over again.They are so close together that they are almost inseparable.

"Since the death of my adoptive father, I suddenly found that I no longer understand the meaning of life. I suddenly lost the motivation to work hard. I was as confused and numb as a walking dead during the day, and tossed and turned in nightmares all night long, regretful, and self-loathing... …until I met you."

"You are my savior." Ivan repeated these words earnestly.

"...Ivan, I'm not as good as you think. In fact, all of this can only be regarded as a mistake." Rong Jing said softly, thinking of Ivan's special training in the A61 galaxy, Ivan once again became The appearance of a walking dead made his heart ache.

"My lord, to me, this is called destiny."

"But Ivan, look, what did I do to you last night?"

Rong Jing rubbed Ivan's bruised side neck, lowered his eyes and said word by word: "I don't listen to your explanation, I don't want to communicate with you, I just want to lock you up so that you will never have the chance to see it again." Other bugs... I still want to do it. It's not fair, I'm not a good bug."

Rongjing always felt that he knew too little about Ivan.After listening to Ivan's past today, this feeling is even more profound.

He didn't know how long it would take for the truth of the matter to come to light if there hadn't been an outbreak this time.Therefore, he never regrets what he did too much.

Ivan opened his mouth to say something, but Rong Jing pressed his lips with his fingers.

Rong Jing said in a low voice: "Ivan, do you know that before last night, I couldn't even see my feelings for you clearly. I thought, I just liked you very much... until I started to be jealous. That kind of jealousy is like weeds The same crazily growing, almost dragging me into doom."

He sighed and emphasized again: "I rely on your love to do anything wrong. It's not fair."

But Rongjing didn't say the words "I'm not worth it".

Because, even if Rongjing can't help but think like this in his heart, even if he really doesn't deserve to be treated like this by Ivan...

He will also hold Ivan's love firmly in the palm of his hand, possessing and absorbing it despicably and greedily, unable to give up even a single bit.

What Rongjing didn't know was that when Ivan kissed his fingertips lightly, his green eyes were filled with almost uncontrollable ecstasy and trembling.

"My lord, I am the one who did the wrong thing, and I am the one who should be punished."

The worm patterns spread silently, hot and shiny, like roses blooming in black flames.

"I don't need fairness."

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