"Don't worry, it's just a normal fever."

The doctor in civilian clothes put away the stethoscope and comforted Lu Mo in a warm voice: "For a female of his level, it won't have any effect at all."

He is a very old man . The female worm, the years have precipitated a gentle temperament in him, even the most naughty and timid male worm cubs will calm down when they see him.

"Thank you, Mr. Legman."

Lu Mo asked again: "But he... not only became smaller, but also lost his memory. What's going on?" It

couldn't have been a sudden mutation, right? ?

Even if it is advanced, there is no reason to shrink it?

"After the female worms enter the hair, estrus, and period, they often have strange changes for strange reasons." Dr. Legman said, "This is not a big deal, as long as you can spend this time smoothly. Lu Mo was stunned: " Fate, estrus

, period?"

"Yeah." Dr. Legman said, "but in general, these are changes of psychological nature. Your lady may have some thoughts, I didn't tell you."

Lu Mo looked at Dr. Legman with incomprehension, and the respectable doctor just looked at him and said, "It's better to find the reason, otherwise the next time you will be in love, estrus, and period will be like this. , it's hard for you to lay eggs."

--

"Is the cause of the disease in your heart..."

When Dr. Legman left the room, Lu Mo sighed. He stretched out his hand to support Ling's warm cheeks - following his movements, Ling shook his head subconsciously, and put his face deeper into Lu Mo's palm.

It's like holding a handful of hot dumplings.

The long and thick eyelashes swept across Lu Mo's palm, bringing a slightly itchy touch.

This can be difficult.

You must know that Ling has not yet entered the army at this time, and only Mr. Rhine and perhaps Wenger know of his past.

But Mr. Rhine has passed away, and Wenger... don't know which planet he is traveling on now.

Lu Mo was so worried that his whole face collapsed. Anyway, try to contact Wenger first.

I can't... let Ling maintain this state all the time.

You will die first.

Dr. Legman had instructed that Ling needed to get enough rest.

Thanks to his high level, it only takes half a day for such a severe high fever to heal on his own.

Lu Mo asked, "Don't you give him some medicine?"

Dr. Lehman seemed to have no idea that Lu Mo would make such a request, and even stopped for three seconds before turning to look at Lu Mo with a confused look on his face.

"Only a cub needs to take medicine... If he takes medicine for such a small injury, it will affect his self-recovery ability."

Lu Mo: "..." The

doctor looked at him, hating that iron is not steel, but helpless again dislike.

[What a fuss, now the Zerg is really getting more and more squeamish. ]

Mr. Legman is highly respected and is one of the few doctors in the entire Emperor Star. He is old and has long stopped visiting doctors, Lu Mo is an exception.

I thought something happened to the precious S-class male, Mr. Legman hurried over, but...

that's all?

...

Lu Mo muttered in his heart as he moved Ling to the bed.

Can you blame him? He has never seen a battle with a body temperature of 50 degrees in his life, okay? Putting it on the body of any earthling, it is already burning with blood.

Although Ling has shrunk, it is only a comparison with him before, and now he is about 1.8 meters tall.

Lu Mo grabbed Ling's armpit with his hand and lifted him up.

Ling Wu's head rested on Lu Mo's shoulder and swayed with his movements.

Lu Mo half-supported and half-held Ling, and brought him to the bedside. In order to place it more properly, he knelt on one knee on the bed and was about to tuck Ling into the quilt, but Ling lost his balance and fell straight down.

Along the way, Lu Mo, who was in an awkward posture, was also pulled down.

Lu Mo: "Hey-Ling-" The

two fell on the bed together.

Lu Mo's head knocked on the head of the bed, making a "bang" sound. If this is in the past life, it is estimated that he can burp once again.

He was lying on the bed in a big font, and Ling was lying on top of him.

Before Lu Mo came back to his senses, Ling made a move that he could not expect at all -

he opened his eyes in a daze, and stared at Lu Mo with his hazy eyes.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was a head shorter than Lu Mo, and his physique was much thinner. When he was lying on Lu Mo's body, he seemed to have found a warm place enough to accommodate him, and subconsciously stretched out his arms to hug him. Lu Mo.

Lu Mo's action that he wanted to get up stopped just like that.

Before Dr. Legman left, he specially instructed him: "Dear male worm, I think it is necessary for me to remind you that excessive concern for female worms is not a good thing, unless-" What

he did not finish was : Unless you can promise, you can keep it that way forever.

Mr. Legman has seen numerous similar examples in his long career as a doctor.

The female mistakenly takes the male's pampering on a whim as a proof that the male is in love with her. When the males lose interest in this, the females can't accept the reality...

But Lu Mo thought that this might also affect Ling's body.

After all, it is a race that even thinks it is a minor problem with a high fever of fifty degrees! Nothing is surprising.

Now, Lu Mo is in a dilemma.

Ling Nuan's body was pressed against himself, and even so, he seemed to be very insecure and curled up slightly.

Like he wrapped himself in a quilt like a caterpillar in the morning.

Lu Mo felt that he should push Ling away, but he saw Ling's frowning furrowed.

Since Ling became like this, he has always looked tense, like a bird frightened, no matter what happens, Ling may collapse.

Lu Mo was about to push Ling's hand away, but when he touched Ling's shoulder, he couldn't help but let go of his strength.

... Seeing that Ling is already awake, it shouldn't be a problem to play tricks secretly, right?

Sorry Doctor Legman! !

"Want to..."

Ling curled up in Lu Mo's arms and said something inarticulate. Lu Mo raised his ears and listened carefully to Ling's words.

"I want...paper..."

Lu Mo: "..."

He maintained his posture, reached out and opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out the pen and paper, and handed it to Ling.

Ling squinted his eyes, looked at Lu Mo's hand, then took the pen and paper in his hand, and wrote something on it.

Lu Mo watched helplessly as he used the familiar dog crawling to write a crooked line on the paper.

[A monkey killed a banana, and the weapon was T-san. 】

After writing this sentence, Ling seemed to have written down some famous words, showing a satisfied smile, and fell asleep on Lu Mo's shoulder.

Only Lu Mo was left to look at the piece of paper silently, and quietly hid it in the bottom of the drawer, covering his mouth and crying silently.

[My wife is really the cutest in the world. 】

......

Ling hates being sick.

Being sick will make him lose his mobility, so he can only hide in a corner, trying his last bit of strength to maintain clarity, begging not to be discovered.

He had to feel all the pain of being sick, and the long, tormenting trepidation.

Therefore, when he realized that he was sick again, the conditioned reflex was to touch the sharp iron piece hidden in his sleeve, and the stinging pain caused by piercing his palm would keep him awake.

But he felt empty.

He forgot that this dress was not his own.

It's all over...

He is like a man who fell into a swamp, struggling to get up, but he was helplessly swept up by the icy cold muddy water pulled and fell into darkness little by little.

But to his surprise, under the quagmire, it was completely different from what he imagined.

I thought it would be cold, cruel, and suffocating to end his life in this darkness.

On the contrary, he seemed to be enveloped in something that exuded warmth.

Such a feeling of peace of mind is like the deep winter and twelfth lunar month outside. The thick snow that has accumulated is several meters high, and the branches will be crushed by the snow.

But he was in a small room with a roaring fireplace, warming every inch of exposed skin.

Unconsciously, he relaxed his body and felt a little regretful in his heart.

If I had known it earlier... if that was the case, it wouldn't have to be so hard.

It doesn't seem like such a terrible thing to die in such a feeling.

In the hazy consciousness, Ling felt that his teeth were gently opened, and some warm and sticky food was poured in, which tasted good.

After he swallowed, the food worked quickly.

They brought strength and accelerated Ling's recovery.

Ling felt that he was slowly emerging from the swamp. In the past, at this time, he was always very fortunate. But this time, he subtly felt a trace of loss.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling lightened his body and opened his eyes.

What caught his eye was a bright yellow light. Ling looked at it for a while before realizing that it was the noon sun.

"You're finally willing to wake up."

The voice was so close to him that Ling's eyelids jumped, finally realizing what kind of situation he was in now.

Mother God-

He actually lay on top of this extremely vile male worm! They were so close together that he could even feel the male's breath as he spoke!

There is nothing worse than this!

Ling's face quickly became hot, and he struggled to get up: "I, I didn't mean to..."

But under his emotions, he forgot that he was recovering from a serious illness at this time, and a series of accidents had already emptied his strength. . Not only did he not get up, but the next moment his hands and feet softened and he fell down - but he nodded his head, and this time he rushed straight towards Lu Mo.

Ling opened her eyes wide, watching those dark green eyes getting closer and closer to her, she felt desperate.

What kind of weird forum novel plot is this?

When he was about to kiss, the male worm quickly stretched out his hand and inserted it between the two, Ling kissed the male worm's palm.

Ah...

Ling didn't have time to understand his own mood, but the male worm narrowed his eyes, his eyes were full of sarcasm and disdain.

He raised Ling's face a little higher, moved away from his own, and said, "I can understand your admiration for me, but with such a clumsy method, trying to seduce me can only make me laugh."

After Ling understood Lu Mo's words, his face instantly flushed red.

He tried to stand up and stammered: "Who, who seduced you?! It was you who... hugged me without authorization!"

Otherwise, he was still on the ground before, how could he have slept on the bed, still with Xiong Bugs so close?

"Huh?" The

male sneered: "Who is in a coma and lingering on me? As soon as I walked away, he hugged me tightly, and called me Darling-"

He lay on his back on the bed, spreading his hands : "Look, I haven't hugged you before."

"Boom-"

Ling looked at Lu Mo, as if a volcano exploded in his mind, leaving his mind blank.

Yes, is it true?

The male worm had a determined look on his face, and that expression of disgust and complaining made Ling unable to doubt what the male worm said no matter what.

Moreover, thinking about it carefully, I do feel very comfortable...

So is it really haunting the other person? ?

Ling silently got up from Lu Mo, knelt down beside him, lowered his head and whispered, "I'm sorry."

The long silver hair slipped from his temples, his shoulders slumped, and he said nervously to Lu Mo: "Offended you..."

"..." The

male didn't speak, which made Ling even more nervous.

Could it be... Could it be that you have done something even more extreme? ? !

Is it too much for the males to say? !

Ling's whole body began to tremble.

Although he is still a minor, he has been struggling all the way at the bottom of the Zerg. At a very young age, he already knew the things about females and males.

At that time, he was so used to these things that he could even hide under other people's beds, listen to the movement above his head, and fall asleep expressionlessly.

But now he can't keep his composure at all!

The thought that he might be pestering the male to do this and that made him feel like he was going to explode.

He lowered his head, his pupils were dilated, his fingers were twisted together nervously, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"No matter what you do, I will make up for all the losses you have suffered..." The

male looked at him silently.

After a long time, he finally moved his legs and said solemnly, "If that's the case, then you can take this with you."

If Ling is still calm now, then he will definitely be able to hear that there is a slight trembling in the male insect's voice.

It's a pity that he doesn't say calm down now, he almost doesn't know what his name is.

He could only stretch out his hand following the action of the male insect, and then something cold snapped his wrist and made a "drip" sound.

Ling raised his hand slightly and saw a black bracelet. He hesitated and asked, "What is this...?" The

black-haired and green-eyed male stared at him fixedly.

Seeing that Ling was covered in hair, he subconsciously leaned back and opened the distance from the male insect.

The male cocked the corners of his mouth and showed a playful smile: "This is called a slave bracelet, as long as you wear it, you will not be able to escape."

Ling: "Huh?" The

male explained calmly: " As you just said, you are willing to do whatever it is-then, the contract is established."

"From now on, Ling will be Lu Mo's slave forever and ever."

Ling: "..."

"By the way . Just a mention," Lu Mo rested his chin with one hand, stretched out his hand and patted Ling's head lazily: "You didn't do anything."

"However, it's already too late."

Ling looked at Lu Mo and felt that he was just a little bit. Cracked, weathered to ash.

What are you kidding? !

This male is really the worst and worst male in the world!

Ah ah ah! ! ! hateful! ! I've been fooled! !