When Lu Mo woke up in the middle of the night, his consciousness was still unclear. He stared blankly for a while in the dark, then sat up and reached out to turn on the light.

    Ling was not by his side, he was the only one on the bed.

    Lu Mo reached out and touched the quilt. The side where Ling slept was still warm, and he must have just left.

    In the middle of the night, where did Ling go? Shouldn't something suddenly happen to the military at this time?

    Lu Mo inserted his hand into his hair, rubbed his still dizzy head, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

    The winter air was extraordinarily dry, and he felt a little thirsty.

    In the past, when he woke up, there would be a glass of water that Ling had put away early on the bed, and the water temperature was just a little hot, which was very ironing.

    Lu Mo cleared his throat - well, he doesn't even know where the water is, obviously this is his home.

    He walked out of the room, and outside the room was a long corridor with a window at the end of the corridor.

    Lu Mo saw that the window was opened, and Ling Zheng was leaning against the window sill.

    With his back to the light, he drew a neat black silhouette in the night.

    "Master?"

    After sensing Lu Mo's voice, Ling turned his head to him and asked, "Why did you get up?"

    "Should I ask you this?"

    Lu Mo muttered and came to Ling's side. .

    He leaned halfway out of the window and looked at the night view of the city outside. In such a late night, the lights were still full of traffic.

    The night wind is very cool, they stand together, there is a different kind of quiet atmosphere.

    During his breath, he could smell the unique scent of blood and rust on Ling's body.

    I don't know if it was because he was pregnant, Lu Mo felt that the breath was much lighter than before. If he used to think that this kind of breath was dangerous, now he smelled a bit of refreshing breath mixed with it.

    It was as if a layer of snow had covered the smell of gunpowder.

    Lu Mo tucked Ling's hair. He used to like Ling's hair and said, "Why did you get up in the middle of the night? Tomorrow is not a day off."

    It was rare that he didn't use the usual kind that takes Joe's. accent.

    Because the night was too quiet, and the wind was too fresh, he really liked it, and he rambled, "I thought you were called away by the military."

    Ling smiled in a low voice, he put his hand on the back of Lu Mo's hand, Looking at Lu Mo's eyes, his eyes were burning.

    Lu Mo was taken aback by him, and he couldn't help but turn his head away: "You again..."

    Ling leaned over to him, the final sound drowned in the lips and teeth of the two.

    "Okay--

    Okay-" Lu Mo pushed Ling away with tears in his eyes, only to feel that the rare atmosphere dissipated in an instant. He stretched out his hand to pull Ling's cheek, narrowed his eyes and said, "You are changing the subject, what happened?"

    Ling blinked: "Do you really want to know?"

    Oh...

    Lu Mo suddenly became vigilant.

    Just as Ling knew him very well, Lu Mo also knew very well what kind of temper his mistress had.

    Don't be deceived by Ling's appearance, when he shows this half-smile expression, he must be thinking about some bad idea.

    Lu Mo withdrew his hand, looked at his mistress, and grinned: "No, I'm not interested."

    Ling: "You have."

    Lu Mo: "No, I don't."

    Ling: "Okay, Since you want to know so much, I naturally can't go against your will-"

    Lu Mo's scalp started to go numb, and he wanted to run after applying oil on the soles of his feet.

    But Ling reached out and hugged his waist, resting his chin on Lu Mo's shoulder.

    Lu Mo smiled awkwardly: "What are you trying to do? My dear lady, you must know that sleep is very important, especially for a fragile male like me, if I don't sleep well, it is life-threatening. Yes ."

    Ling whispered in his ear like a demon.

    "Lu Mo, I'm reading a novel."

    "Guess what I'm reading?"

    Lu Mo: ...

    Lu Mo: = mouth =

    wait and so on -

    he was sweating like rain, struggling to get rid of Ling's hand, But he didn't dare to move too much, struggling for ten minutes to no avail.

    He turned his head tremblingly: "I didn't expect you to have such a hobby, haha."

    Ling's eyebrows rolled, and he looked at his hero with a smile: "I have another hobby, do you want to know?"

    Lu Momu With a face: "No, I don't want to."

    His brain seemed to be mushy, his eardrums rumbled, and four words echoed in his heart.

    My life is over.

    Ling: "Reading is always hard work. I prefer to listen to others read to me."

    Lu Mo looked at his beautiful and well-behaved female gentleman, and a sense of despair gradually leaked out of his body.

    He struggled to the death: "The forum has the function of listening to books by voice..."

    "Ah," Ling leaned forward, almost touching his hero, and said, "Mr, do you know, recently I have There are a lot of messy things on my account, and I have no clue."

    Lu Mo: "..."

    Guo Ba Nasai, because of a rare second-year illness, bought all of them for Ling's account—he Something that feels like a burial.

    I'm so sorry to let you die in front of all the Zerg.

    "..."

    Under the darkness of the night, the black-haired and green-eyed male worm had a handsome face and looked very cold with pursed lips.

    Anyone who sees him will feel fear from the heart, but he can't help but be attracted to him.

    After a long time, the male sighed softly, closed his eyes and said, "I see."

    He took the communicator from Ling's hand, tapped it a few times, and a translucent projection screen appeared in the air. .

    The male's low voice, with a slight hoarseness after getting up, echoed in the long corridor.

    "When he saw this female insect for the first time, he was thinking, this must be my female monarch.

    This silver-haired female insect came to him at this time, and only fate can explain it.

    But female The insect looked at him with very cold eyes.

    Lu Mo didn't feel sorry for it, nor did he feel any offense, on the contrary, he felt very happy.

    Because his queen is very calm, he is destined to fall in love with himself, no It's because of the nature of female insects, and it's not out of the concept of Zerg." Ling looked at him with a smile on his lips, and whispered: "     Did you really think so at the time?"

Hey, is that so decided?

    Lu Mo coughed lightly and said seriously: "Art comes from life, but it is higher than life."

    Ling understood: "That's why I really think so."

    Lu Mo glanced at him and said nothing.

    Ling said again: "Then do you know what I thought at the time?" The

    male worm looked at him from the corner of his eyes, leaning away from Ling's other side, this small body movement was enough to show that he was quite - entangled.

    In the end, he still said dryly: "What do you think?"

    "I was thinking—"

    Ling lowered his eyes. After half a year, he seriously recalled the feeling of seeing Lu Mo for the first time.

    At that time, he fled from Emperor Star in embarrassment, not knowing what happened.

    What he did was completely different from what he really thought in his heart. It was as if there was a strange force somewhere, pulling him in the opposite direction at the critical moment.

    He was like a trapped beast, unable to find a way out.

    Thinking about it now, his feelings for Song Jianshu were rather weak. What he resisted even more was the power that accompanied Song Jianshu.

    Whoever appeared by his side at that time would be killed by the irrational him.

    But...

    when he stood up from the mess, he met a pair of green eyes with uncontrollable surprise.

    Ling's reason analyzed in an instant and concluded: This is an extremely low-level male, and there is no threat. Even if it is killed, it will not have any effect.

    He did the same.

    He raised his weapon irritably, the tip of the knife against the neck of the male worm, and with just a slight movement, the male worm could disappear from the world from now on.

    At the same time, there was a hint of hesitation in his heart.

    He thought it was compassion that he had not completely discarded - after all, Lu Mo looked so fragile at the time, and he was not used to swinging a knife at the weak.

    So he just warned:

    "Male? Stay away from me." But

    why did he pass out in front of Lu Mo?

    Losing consciousness means being slaughtered by others. He has always been vigilant, and even when he is seriously injured and on the verge of death, he will try to stay awake.

    Now that I think about it...

    "What are you thinking?"

    Attracted by his thoughtful expression, Lu Mo couldn't help but say, "I warn you, don't try to trick me."

    Ling regained his senses and stared at Lu Mo.

    Yes.

    Although the seed was so small that he subconsciously ignored it when he first saw it, it really existed and fell into his dry heart that evening.

    Then in the days to come, it was watered by Lu Mo himself, and finally grew into a lush forest.

    "Me too."

    Lu Mo was startled: "What?"

    "I said," Ling leaned against the window and looked at Lu Mo with a relaxed and lazy smile, "I saw you for the first time. Maybe I already fell in love with you."

    At this moment, Lu Mo saw the golden light outside the window reflected in Ling's half-squinted eyes.

    "You..."

    Lu Mo's face gradually heated up. He wrapped his arms around his arms and said viciously: "This, this is what you need to say? You like me, I already know it."

    "Even if you pretend to be It's good, it can't escape my eyes."

    He raised his chin, smugly.

    At this moment, in the corner of Lu Mo's vision, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him.

    He reacted in an instant and reached out to pick it up -

    after seeing what he had received, Lu Mo's eyes widened.

    It was a round white egg that could be held in both hands and lay quietly in his hands.

    Then, he moved slightly, as if rubbing against Lu Mo's palm.

    "Ling, Ling, Ling Lingling—"

    Lu Mo's pupils trembled, and he looked at his female monarch at a loss: "Egg, egg...Egg—Egg—Where's the egg—"

    Ling: "I Born."

    Lu Mo: "Huh?"

    Ling: "Your egg."

    Lu Mo: "Huh?"

    He seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand.

    Ling touched his nose and explained, "I think you might be frightened, so... I've been thinking about how to tell you, so I just came out and walked..."

    Lu Mo: "Huh?"

    Ling blinked Blinking his eyes, his red eyes flickered, finally showing a hint of shyness: "But, it doesn't seem to be able to wait, it probably wants to get close to you instinctively."

    So...

    Lu Mo stared blankly at his hand . The egg, feeling the faint call from the egg, finally realized something.

    Ah, he's become a father.

    He looked at the egg, looked at Ling again, and said with difficulty: "You..."

    "How did you give birth?"

    Ling: "..."

    Lu Mo: "..."

    Earthlings can't understand the Zerg today.

    There was a slight movement at his feet, Lu Mo looked down, and another egg quietly rolled over and rubbed his leg.

    He looked at Ling, Ling bent down and picked up the egg: "There are two eggs."

    Lu Mo, fell into a frenzy.