After Transmigrating Into a Villain Cannon Fodder Male Zerg

The racial characteristics of the Zerg are sometimes weird.

The stronger the females, the more shallow their desires and hopes. The top S-class males may not be able to usher in their passions, tides, and periods all year round.

From a scientific point of view, it may be because the energy consumed to breed insect eggs is too large, and the higher the qualifications, the more energy is needed. In order to avoid being depleted, the body mechanisms of higher females will spontaneously suppress emotions, tides, and periods.

For example, Ling, there are rumors that he has been recorded in the archives for decades, and he is still pure and unwilling, and there is no movement.

The males are just the opposite.

The more powerful the males, the higher their desires and hopes. In the circle of A-level males in the imperial capital today, the number of females recorded is the largest, even reaching 372.

But today, when males are scarce, even low-level males are required to marry females as much as possible so that they can lay as many worm eggs at an age suitable for reproduction.

Few males know that such behavior will bring a huge loss to their lifespan.

This is their obligation.

...

"I feel terrible…"

When the Asian female doctor pressed the mechanism, the originally spacious and bright special ward suddenly plunged into darkness.

The air was filled with the icy breath of rain, and the concentration was too wet, which reminded people of the majestic thunderstorm night when they smelled it.

But there was a subtle smell of blood and rust in it. It came from the wild battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke, and was brought by the gale from the boundary of life and death, with the scorching and unknown breath.

In a small room, these two breaths are cleverly blended together.

The tide washed away the **** smell, and was stained with a warm scorch, flowing and swaying in the room in a warm and ambiguous way, just like the warm water in the same room exuding a warm fragrance.

Lu Mo squinted, and a small orange lamp lit up by the bed.

With this light, he saw a tall figure, which was very familiar.

He approached him, and the lights illuminated his delicate double-breasted boots, slender and tight legs wrapped in thick cloth, and then illuminated to the thin and powerful waistline—that's it.

Lu Mo let out an aura of dissatisfaction.

The other party seemed to feel his mood, and said with a light smile: "The hero."

Lu Mo opened his eyes wide in the darkness: "Come here."

So he bends down towards Lu Mo, Lu Mo can see his neck, like a swan; the sharp chin has an elegant curve; the straight bridge of the nose is oozing slightly with sweat.

Finally, there are a pair of exceptionally beautiful red eyes, filled with warm yellow light, as if they have been sprinkled with gold dust.

Ling was wearing a pair of black leather gloves. He put one hand on Lu Mo's shoulder, and the other hand went to the back of his head to untie the hair that had just been **** in the morning.

The long silver hair suddenly tilted down like flowing water, and landed on Lu Mo's body.

The distance between them is too close.

Lu Mo subconsciously wanted to lean back, but the hand on his shoulders pressed on the back of his head, preventing him from shrinking.

"wait…"

A soft touch came from his lips, which ate away his remaining breath.

The female worm felt good when he hugged him. He sat on Lu Mo's lap obediently, but was careful not to sit firmly. His tall body happened to make Lu Mo hug him.

And Lu Mo's hands were wrapped around the narrow waist of the female, and the two seemed to be forged to fit together.

It was not until a minute later that Lu Mo was almost in a coma from suffocation, that the female finally let go of him.

The female leaned down and whispered in Lu Mo's ear, with a smile in her voice: "Don't be nervous, remember to breathe."

Lu Mo glared at him angrily, his cheeks slightly hot.

The female glared at him, her breath was suffocated, and then she took Lu Mo's hand: "If the male master can't, I can teach you."

Lu Mo's hand was pulled and stretched into the folds of the military uniform. He felt the touch of a thin shirt and the warm skin and flesh under the shirt.

"You, you haven't completely transformed."

The female's voice was trembling inaudibly, "So we can only make a preliminary agreement, but..."

He lowered his head, rubbed Lu Mo's hand with the tip of his nose, and looked at Lu Mo with his eyelids.

"Would you like to touch my wings?"

There was a "swish" in the air, and Lu Mo saw two pairs of huge transparent wings protruding from behind the female.

This is a very beautiful, very beautiful wing, beautiful enough to remind him of the legendary fairy wing.

Against the light, you can see the fine phosphor powder on it, which refracts the blue light, but if you change the angle a little, the light will transform into another hue.

Seen from different angles, this wing showed a colorful appearance.

Lu Mo couldn't help reaching out his hand and touched it lightly.

"Well-"

The female made a low, long voice, and fell weakly on Lu Mo's shoulder.

Ling never thought that the two pairs of hard and sharp wings that supported him in the fight were so unbearable...

The moment Lu Mo touched them, almost all of Ling's body trembled.

Seeing the curious look in the male's eyes, Ling couldn't help but stretched out his hand to cover his face: "Forget it, we will stop here today, eh—"

Ling's eyes widened in shock.

As if he had discovered some treasure, the male refused to let go. Instead, he opened his mouth slightly and grabbed the tip of Ling's wings.

He was not fully awake, his eyes were pure and innocent, he kept staring at Ling, with a smile on his mouth.

"Not allowed to go..."

"Wait, wait!" Ling Chao Lu Mo stretched out his hand, but fell weakly in the air, barely grasping the bedding.

It's still a long time...

——

Three hours later.

Doctor Ya Fei waited eagerly at the door, waited and waited, waited and waited, and was almost asleep, when the closed door finally opened with a click.

Only the male came out alone, and the sub-female doctor said, "Eh, eh?"

Lu Mo stretched out his hand and made a silent gesture: "He is very tired, don't disturb him."

The cold voice of the system sounded in my mind: [He is not very tired, he is dying. 】

Lu Mo's eyes lit up: [Then my scum value...]

System: [Don't even think about it, he is dead at best. 】

Lu Mo regrets: [Okay...]

"Humph."

At this moment, a cold snort full of contempt attracted Lu Mo's attention. He turned his head and saw through the transparent glass that Song Jianshu in the next ward was also awake.

Half of his body was covered with bandages, and he looked as funny as a mummy. Lu Mo couldn't help but cocked his mouth.

Song Jianshu looked at him as if he was about to eat him raw.

But in the end, the other party endured it, and said warmly to the Asian female doctor: "How is it, can it be tested now?"

Song Jianshu can tell that Lu Mo and Ling have not reached an agreement, and everything is still in time. As long as he can pinch the other party in the cradle in time, there will be no problem.

Dr. Ya Fei nodded, took out professional equipment from one side, and said to Lu Mo: "Please sit down here, and stretch your sleeves above your forearms."

"good."

The sharp needle pierced Lu Mo's arm, and the bright red blood slowly poured into the vial.

The corner of Song Jianshu's mouth showed a certain smile.

Lu Mo propped his chin with one hand, and suddenly said, "Song Jianshu, can you get so much money? Otherwise, forget it. I have money, and that car will make money back in one month. If you lose— "

He squinted his eyes and smiled: "How much of Wenger's fortune is left? I'm afraid it's going to ruin the family, right?"

Humph, want to deceive him.

Song Jianshu of course will not be fooled, he said coldly: "I want to remind you that the use of prohibited items in private has also harmed another high-level male, and you will be punished for multiple crimes. Even if you are a male, you will be sent to the rehabilitation center. Go inside."

"It makes sense." Lu Mo nodded: "Why don't we add another bet?"

Song Jianshu was taken aback for a moment, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

But looking at Lu Mo's confident expression, his heart settled down instead. The more guilty people are, the more they like to pretend to be calm.

It was just a struggle before death.

Song Jianshu: "But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Lu Mo's knuckles clicked on the table: "If I win, you can give me the residence right of your imperial capital."

Looking at Song Jianshu's eyes flickering wildly, Lu Mo said quietly, "Why, are you scared?"

"how could be!"

Song Jianshu gritted his teeth: "What if you lose?"

"Of the things I own, you can pick them and take them away." Lu Mo's left hand was collected and released regularly in the air. "Factory, cash, mine development rights, you can pick it up."

Song Jianshu stared at Lu Mo, "Are you sure?"

Lu Mo leaned back and leaned on the back of the broad chair: "Never regret it."

Song Jianshu's eyes flickered crazily, and he looked at Lu Mo in amazement, as if he wanted to see a little omission in his leisurely expression that was dripping with water.

This may be one of the most difficult choices in his life.

Time passed bit by bit, and the Asian female doctor who was doing the test with his head stuffed was sweaty. He picked up the sample and was about to go to the test room, but Lu Mo held his hand.

Lu Mo smiled and glanced at his hand: "Doctor, why is your hand shaking?"

Ya Fei glanced at Song Jianshu subconsciously, and the other party's face instantly became gloomy.

I wanted to delay the time until the detection result came out. In a short period of time, he learned that this sub-female doctor is his loyal fan, and he will definitely hint that he will be the result.

"Hurry up." Lu Mo whistled, "You have to make a decision quickly. This blood will also expire, and I don't want to suffer another crime!"

Song Jianshu's eyes flicked back and forth, suspicious and uncertain, determined and perturbed, this completely different expression changed back and forth on his face, cold sweat brushed down.

Wenger was extremely worried: "Master, let's forget it..."

Song Jianshu gave him a stern look, he was about to get angry, but he laughed like he had thought of something.

Lu Mo frowned and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Song Jianshu's pure black eyes stared at Lu Mo: "Can you say anything?"

Lu Mo nodded: "Indeed."

Song Jianshu stretched out his hand and pointed: "Then I want him."

The direction he pointed was the room where Ling was.