Poisonous mushrooms
Chapter 8 Bewitched
Yrel's medical appraisal was over, and the committee arranged for him to live in a tree house villa near the research institute, mainly because he seemed to like these naturally growing flowers and plants very much.
Of course, it was An Locke who sent Yrel there. After all, he was responsible for bringing Yrel back. After he came back, he filled out the matching application. He was also a high-level executive of the research institute and the committee. give him a chance.
When they were on the aircraft, there were only the two of them left. The aircraft was automatically piloted. After setting the route, An Luke sat opposite Yrel.He could actually sit side by side with the male, after all they've even kissed before, but he's a bit afraid to get too close to Yrel now.
In the confined space, the existence of the information is particularly clear, and the mint top note slowly transforms into a strong grassy smell, which is a bit bitter, but it doesn't make him feel annoying.
An Luoke and Yrel chatted about the garden of the research institute, and then asked seemingly casually, "Do you still want to kiss me?"
The male insect's eyes almost brightened, his clear red eyes were focused for a moment, looking at An Luoke's beautiful face.
"If possible?" Yrel said tentatively, "I know it's not something you can do casually, but..."
He tried to find a reason, but in his simple mind, it was really not easy.
An Luoke smiled lightly, then bent slightly and leaned over, saying, "If you want, please—"
Yrel laughed. He stared at the female's lips, pointed to his own, and asked, "What about here?"
His hands are also very white, and because there is no flesh, the bones are very prominent. There are light blue veins hidden on the back of the hand. When the fingertips are on the lips, a little bright red is pressed out of the lips, which looks very lustful.
An Luoke's thinking became dull again.
The presence of the male pheromones around him was already very strong, but at this time he actually showed a little aggressiveness, but it was very weak, like a thin rattan tentatively twitching at his nerve endings.
Probably because he was too sensitive, so this blow made him a little dizzy, and he nodded impatiently.
Yrel kissed him happily.
When he was in love, he had no rules, but it was a bit like the instinct of the Zerg. Kissing was like gnawing, and love and appetite were the same.His teeth are not sharp, nor are they very hard, only two canines are pointed. When he was a relative, he used these two pointed canines to rub against the soft tip of the female's tongue, holding the soft tip of the tongue and swallowing slowly. Tundihan is like eating a piece of delicious meat.
An Luoke felt his scalp tingle for a moment, and the warning of danger made him tense, but he was soon soothed by the smell of pheromone, even he himself felt unbelievable.
He slightly lowered his eyes to look at the face of the male worm that was close at hand, confirming a fact.
Yrel was indeed seducing him.
This male, who doesn't know how to control at all, uses his instinctive reaction to seduce the female he wants to belong to, just like the male nobles in ancient times.
At that time, there was no lower city, and there were no fair and just council seats in the upper city. High bloodlines meant having everything. Males still had hunting instincts, and they would eat their own females when they were dissatisfied.
Beast and appetite, this is the most basic thing belonging to Zerg.
After kissing enough, Yriel let go of his teeth, smiled happily, and whispered with a fugue and fascinated look: "You have a very good smell."
An Luoke took a deep breath, suppressed the heat that was about to move, and leaned his back back again, his body tensed, almost in a posture full of vigilance.
He was also a little unable to think, and his usually powerful brain seemed to be rusted.
He didn't hear the male worm's words clearly, and there was a buzzing hallucination in his ears, which made his five senses fail, so he could only subconsciously ask: "What?"
Yrel couldn't find the words to describe it. After a while, he forgot what he wanted to say before, so he shook his head blankly.
An Luoke finally came back to his senses, reached out and pressed the button next to him to quickly change the indoor air.
The pheromone was diluted, and the almost suffocating feeling finally faded from him.
The male worm didn't know anything, and began to wander off again.After he got what he wanted, he stopped thinking about it, showing a little childlike innocence, and the sentimentality and cruelty of an adult male, and only looked at the floating creatures outside.
An Luoke breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was still solemn.
He looked at Yrel with complicated eyes, and for a moment he was glad that his genetic defect was so severe, otherwise he would definitely become a captive of the male insect.
No sense, like a low-grade defective product.
An Luoke had a splitting headache, and his heart was still a little heavy.
Of course, he is not some low-level female who is easily dazed by pheromones, and his obsession with Yrel is not like this, otherwise he would not have given himself so many injections of tranquilizers.He didn't expect that the follow-up reaction would be so violent after just testing it out. If he hadn't remembered to clean the air, his monitoring bracelet would probably be beeping again.
An Luoke touched his bracelet with a serious expression, and confirmed one thing.
He himself holds a high-level position in the committee and the research institute, naturally because his research direction is related to males.However, research related to male insects is actually not taken seriously. After all, no matter how much research is done, it is only to solve the restless desire of the majority of female insects.
However, the current Zerg society has its own stability. Most of the lower classes in the lower city and the upper city are females, and the males are probably in the middle class of the upper city. The top part is still the female.High-level female insects maintain the privileges of nobles, and their power cannot be underestimated. The offspring of insect mothers with strong spiritual power can even directly destroy an entire galaxy of advanced civilizations.
Compared with lust and aggression, of course aggression and devouring are more in line with female desires.
And the direction of his research, of course, cannot be simply about males, but about more complex and mysterious things, genes and instincts.
An Locke himself has a very high status. He was born in an earl family and belongs to the descendants of nobles. He enjoys very high privileges and even has a planet as his research laboratory.With him like this, he naturally wouldn't simply pick up a male with a serious genetic defect.
The calmness in front of his friends is half-truth, and what he really cares about is Yrel's specialness.
This is the male worm found from the destroyed experimental area.
An illegal creation, a devil who can control females.
Of course, it was An Locke who sent Yrel there. After all, he was responsible for bringing Yrel back. After he came back, he filled out the matching application. He was also a high-level executive of the research institute and the committee. give him a chance.
When they were on the aircraft, there were only the two of them left. The aircraft was automatically piloted. After setting the route, An Luke sat opposite Yrel.He could actually sit side by side with the male, after all they've even kissed before, but he's a bit afraid to get too close to Yrel now.
In the confined space, the existence of the information is particularly clear, and the mint top note slowly transforms into a strong grassy smell, which is a bit bitter, but it doesn't make him feel annoying.
An Luoke and Yrel chatted about the garden of the research institute, and then asked seemingly casually, "Do you still want to kiss me?"
The male insect's eyes almost brightened, his clear red eyes were focused for a moment, looking at An Luoke's beautiful face.
"If possible?" Yrel said tentatively, "I know it's not something you can do casually, but..."
He tried to find a reason, but in his simple mind, it was really not easy.
An Luoke smiled lightly, then bent slightly and leaned over, saying, "If you want, please—"
Yrel laughed. He stared at the female's lips, pointed to his own, and asked, "What about here?"
His hands are also very white, and because there is no flesh, the bones are very prominent. There are light blue veins hidden on the back of the hand. When the fingertips are on the lips, a little bright red is pressed out of the lips, which looks very lustful.
An Luoke's thinking became dull again.
The presence of the male pheromones around him was already very strong, but at this time he actually showed a little aggressiveness, but it was very weak, like a thin rattan tentatively twitching at his nerve endings.
Probably because he was too sensitive, so this blow made him a little dizzy, and he nodded impatiently.
Yrel kissed him happily.
When he was in love, he had no rules, but it was a bit like the instinct of the Zerg. Kissing was like gnawing, and love and appetite were the same.His teeth are not sharp, nor are they very hard, only two canines are pointed. When he was a relative, he used these two pointed canines to rub against the soft tip of the female's tongue, holding the soft tip of the tongue and swallowing slowly. Tundihan is like eating a piece of delicious meat.
An Luoke felt his scalp tingle for a moment, and the warning of danger made him tense, but he was soon soothed by the smell of pheromone, even he himself felt unbelievable.
He slightly lowered his eyes to look at the face of the male worm that was close at hand, confirming a fact.
Yrel was indeed seducing him.
This male, who doesn't know how to control at all, uses his instinctive reaction to seduce the female he wants to belong to, just like the male nobles in ancient times.
At that time, there was no lower city, and there were no fair and just council seats in the upper city. High bloodlines meant having everything. Males still had hunting instincts, and they would eat their own females when they were dissatisfied.
Beast and appetite, this is the most basic thing belonging to Zerg.
After kissing enough, Yriel let go of his teeth, smiled happily, and whispered with a fugue and fascinated look: "You have a very good smell."
An Luoke took a deep breath, suppressed the heat that was about to move, and leaned his back back again, his body tensed, almost in a posture full of vigilance.
He was also a little unable to think, and his usually powerful brain seemed to be rusted.
He didn't hear the male worm's words clearly, and there was a buzzing hallucination in his ears, which made his five senses fail, so he could only subconsciously ask: "What?"
Yrel couldn't find the words to describe it. After a while, he forgot what he wanted to say before, so he shook his head blankly.
An Luoke finally came back to his senses, reached out and pressed the button next to him to quickly change the indoor air.
The pheromone was diluted, and the almost suffocating feeling finally faded from him.
The male worm didn't know anything, and began to wander off again.After he got what he wanted, he stopped thinking about it, showing a little childlike innocence, and the sentimentality and cruelty of an adult male, and only looked at the floating creatures outside.
An Luoke breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was still solemn.
He looked at Yrel with complicated eyes, and for a moment he was glad that his genetic defect was so severe, otherwise he would definitely become a captive of the male insect.
No sense, like a low-grade defective product.
An Luoke had a splitting headache, and his heart was still a little heavy.
Of course, he is not some low-level female who is easily dazed by pheromones, and his obsession with Yrel is not like this, otherwise he would not have given himself so many injections of tranquilizers.He didn't expect that the follow-up reaction would be so violent after just testing it out. If he hadn't remembered to clean the air, his monitoring bracelet would probably be beeping again.
An Luoke touched his bracelet with a serious expression, and confirmed one thing.
He himself holds a high-level position in the committee and the research institute, naturally because his research direction is related to males.However, research related to male insects is actually not taken seriously. After all, no matter how much research is done, it is only to solve the restless desire of the majority of female insects.
However, the current Zerg society has its own stability. Most of the lower classes in the lower city and the upper city are females, and the males are probably in the middle class of the upper city. The top part is still the female.High-level female insects maintain the privileges of nobles, and their power cannot be underestimated. The offspring of insect mothers with strong spiritual power can even directly destroy an entire galaxy of advanced civilizations.
Compared with lust and aggression, of course aggression and devouring are more in line with female desires.
And the direction of his research, of course, cannot be simply about males, but about more complex and mysterious things, genes and instincts.
An Locke himself has a very high status. He was born in an earl family and belongs to the descendants of nobles. He enjoys very high privileges and even has a planet as his research laboratory.With him like this, he naturally wouldn't simply pick up a male with a serious genetic defect.
The calmness in front of his friends is half-truth, and what he really cares about is Yrel's specialness.
This is the male worm found from the destroyed experimental area.
An illegal creation, a devil who can control females.
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