The villain worm god is the brain of love

Rong Jue had already changed from a human body to an insect shape outside the camp, quietly shrunk his body to avoid the sight of everyone, and waved his silver wings to fly towards Linmang.

He carefully stuck to the robe of his own god, motionless as if he was a worm-shaped pendant.

Just like that, he mixed in with Lin Mang.

He looked at the big-faced Panzihua who was laughing wildly and trembling in front of his own god...

Then cautiously raised his head to look at his god who was still looking at him at this moment... His heart skipped a beat, his intuition was not good.

! ! !Little master, danger! ! !

Looking at Chunhua who is still immersed in preparing to kiss Miss Zhu Fu in front of him, Rong Jue is heartbroken! ! !

I know Lin Mang too well, even though he looks indifferent and indifferent, but under the indifferent appearance is an extremely strong desire to possess.

And the old marshal at the side looked at the embarrassment of Jing Mimi who didn't know what he said to the man in front of him after crawling to Afu's side.

After talking with the man, this rose-shaped big-faced flower leaned back and forth like a convulsion and burst out laughing.

... But the three words "Save Grandma" it said were sensitively heard by the old marshal.

The old marshal immediately stepped forward, and stood boldly in front of the mutated rose, his eyes staring at the pink rose on the bed like a torch.

"Are you telling the truth? Can you save Afu?" The old marshal's thick voice sounded above the mutated rose.

The old marshal's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at the delicate rose, he realized that his loud voice might have frightened it, so he spoke softly again.

"That's right, old lady, it's made of Afu's sss-level healing power, so it should be able to save Afu!"

The grandmother stopped choking up, and she also looked at the mutated rose. The old man asked gently and kindly, "Xiao Huahua, is this true? Can you really save Afu?"

Uh... the gentle woman in front of me calls me Xiaohuahua~

With a big face and a proud chest...

The big-faced plate stood majestically on the edge of the bed...

It was still wearing a cloth picked up from somewhere as a cloak, and Mimi looked at it quietly, and after confirming that its heroic image was correct, it said in a childlike voice, "My saliva and Grandma's The spiritual power of the healing system is of the same origin, so it can cure all toxins~"

"It's so hot to entrust me with the task of saving Grandma!" Mutant Rose patted her chest frantically.

"If one kiss＾3＾ doesn't work, I'll just kiss Grandma more, hehehe." The big-faced plate flower said in a childish voice.

The rose happily spun on the spot, and the small cloak behind her curled up beautifully, and it jumped to the side of Grandma's face.

The layers of pink rose petals on the outside of the big face plate flower have long been more fragrant and beautiful because of shyness and excitement.

This is my sweet and soft grandma~

It's the treatment that even Ah Ba didn't get ^3^~

With a big face, Pan Zihua pouted her big mouth in the direction of Grandma...

As for my grandma...

The mutated rose thought about it...

Laughing to death, who cares about him, this is a chance to kiss my mother (??3`)?.

...Ah, by the way, there is also my own saliva!hee hee~

Halfway through the pouting, the big-faced plate took a while, it raised its head high and opened its mouth wide to brew, until it felt that there was a lot of saliva in its mouth, and it tried to kiss again.

Old Marshal's grandmother: ...the corners of her mouth trembled at the same frequency.

The two looked at each other, and after Afu woke up, don't tell her how to save her.

The distance between Big Face Flower and the woman is getting closer and closer, so close that I can smell the sweet and soft body fragrance of my grandmother.

The big face is excited: (*'e`*)

When there was only a little distance away, a white, soft and tender hand like a catkin gently pressed against the protruding mouth of the big face, and the hoarse voice of the woman who had just woken up sounded slightly, "Big fat, are you here?" What are you doing?"

Looking at the big face of roses that was almost the same as that on her own face, Zhu Fudai frowned slightly. She had just woken up, and she didn't know what happened.

But looking at the way his son pouts at his face... it probably won't be what he thinks.

Zhu Fu narrowed her eyes dangerously and looked at Pan Zihua with her big face.

The hand she put on its mouth had turned into a claw at this moment, grabbing the disfigured face fiercely.

But if all the big-faced flowers came here, Lin Mang should have arrived too... She thought of the god who was always noble and reserved on the insect planet, and then looked up at the man silently hiding in the dark beside him as if feeling something.

His current appearance has changed from what he saw in Zongxing before. The man restrained the innate pressure of the emperor, and his body still had a strong aura of alienation and indifference.

The light white undershirt on Linmang's body is also the most ordinary, hiding the complex and mysterious insect patterns drawn to represent his identity.

The man's black hair tied with silver ornaments hung down his head, and there was no wave on his cold face, but what he didn't know was that his own thin clothes had already outlined the man's bulging muscles...

Seeing that, Zhu Fu's face became hot for a while, and she turned her face away awkwardly, but in a place she didn't see, there was a rich, deep and gentle smile in the man's deep red eyes...

Big face dish flower:! ! ! Σ(?д?|||)??

The big-faced Panzihua was still immersed in the sadness of not being able to kiss her grandma. It looked at the pale pink liquid remaining at the corner of her grandma's mouth. It was very familiar to her. Sugar Nibble Stuff!

Ah~ Big Face Hua raised her head, silently holding back the tears in her eyes to prevent them from falling.

Hate, I hate Ah Ba!The big-faced plate flower slowly turned the flower plate, and looked at her Ah Ba with a sad face full of resentment.

...It is said that the little master will definitely not be able to beat his own gods, Rong Jue's expression is as expected.

The old marshal narrowed his eyes, and if he read it correctly, there was a healing breath that was emitting from the residual liquid at the corner of Afu's mouth, which was so thick that it almost turned into substance, and the familiar light pink color... This is a meteor crystal! ! !

Excuse me!What a guy, he has become more jealous of the strange man in front of him. Even the current interstellar emperor only has about ten cups of meteor crystals, so he doesn't show them easily.

But the taciturn man in front of him, in order to prevent Afu's spiritual power from kissing Afu concretely, took out a cup and fed it to Afu so carelessly.

The old marshal's first reaction: prodigal!The big deal is to let the big-faced flower kiss Afu, the old marshal beat his chest and stamped his feet! ! !

Also... such a strong possessive desire from the handsome man in front of him, even Afu is unwilling to kiss Afu just because of his spiritual power. Afu doesn't know what it means to have such a vague and deep desire to occupy Good or bad.

The old man's eyes were slowly stained with melancholy. After all, he was just an ordinary person who loved his younger generation.

The big-faced flower was lying upright next to Grandma, looking at it like this, the man with red eyes looked at it like this, his long black eyelashes trembling slightly, he stepped forward and took out another glass of meteor crystals and handed it to its mouth .

Shan, the old marshal and the others became short of breath instantly, especially the old marshal who was worried about our Afu being targeted by such an unfathomable man just now, he can't wait to let the man wake up!

Are meteor crystals so worthless now? ! !Looking at the man's movements, it seems that his hand is not the most precious meteor crystal in the entire galaxy, but a worthless thing that he took out casually to coax the children.

But you can't coax a child like this.

The clansmen present all felt that they were about to suffer from pink eye disease.

But what was the big fat flower in front of me doing? I saw it snorting arrogantly and turning its head, its milky voice was full of resentment and shouted at the handsome man: "Wo~no~drink!"

Just after finishing speaking, he turned back his big face, "Aww", drank the meteor crystal down in one gulp, and even hiccupped in satisfaction after drinking.

Zhu Fu looked at her mental power and looked so useless, she just felt that her fist... was hard.

Grabbing the big-faced rosebush lying on the bed desperately and refusing to see anyone, she pulled it into her arms.

At this time, the delicate and tender big face flower kept whimpering, belching and belching non-stop, while pear blossom was sobbing with rain.

The whole body exudes the breath of being greatly wronged...

Zhu·Helpless·Fu: The key is whether you want to shed a few tears, just howling...

Her voice was still a little hoarse, "Why are you here?" Asking the man, she handed over the black robe covering her body.

The cave is basically full of women who came to take care of Zhu Fu. They breathed a sigh of relief after Zhu Fu woke up. They had nothing to do, and their eyes had already looked at Lin Mang quietly and unconsciously.

Even if there is still a layer of underwear, it does not prevent them from being able to see the good figure of the indifferent man, tsk tsk tsk, these chunks of pectoral muscles, and this bulging tendon.

Can't tell, the women looked at each other and secretly smiled.

Looking at the man on the stone wall at that time, they only felt that he was handsome and extraordinary, but when they took off the clothes, they only felt that the man looked thinner when he was dressed, and he had flesh when he took off his clothes.

Zhu Fu looked at the women's secretly smiling eyes with a dark face, and quickly signaled Lin Mang to put on her clothes.

"I... I feel that you are in danger..." The man's Adam's apple moved slightly, and a deep and pleasant voice rang in his ears. Zhu Fu was a little dazed when he heard it, and then realized that the man was explaining to herself.

"But I have to leave now." Zhu Fu heard the man say this, and didn't even realize that she was frowning.

She raised her head and looked at the man's eyes like a sea of ​​deep red blood, Lin Mang's eyes were also full of helplessness.

He bent down and gently hugged the big-faced plate flower, and his bony hands gently comforted the cub in his arms.With his straight waist slightly turned sideways, Lin Mang also took advantage of the situation to look back towards the direction of the door.

In the eyes of everyone, the direction Lin Mang saw was ordinary, but only Rong Jue, who was disguised as a Lin Mang pendant, knew that the gods were looking at the low-level Zerg dozens of miles away.

The gods have sensed the fanatical pilgrimage emotions of the low-level Zerg in the wasteland, and at the same time they are coming here in mighty force.

Incomparably excited and surging emotions spread from the insect net to his sea of ​​consciousness.

They are frantically searching for precious gifts that can be dedicated to themselves, and they will come here soon.

This is instinct, the only surprise of their life in a dead place.

As Zergs who were born low-level and injured on the battlefield, in order not to drag the Zergs down and also understand that they have no value at all, they spontaneously came to the wasteland.

The rest of their insect lives will wait to die in the wasteland, but today, they heard the call of their faith.

They desperately want to see the gods again in the rest of their mediocre and hopeless lives.

……

The old marshal had a pain in his waist, good guy, you don't need to turn your head to know that it was his wife who gave him another blow.

Grandma looked at the affectionate couple in front of her, and waved to the others, and the clansmen quietly walked out of the cave with a smile.

The old marshal snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and strode out.

The kind and friendly old lady coughed lightly, and Zhu Fu also felt embarrassed seeing her grandmother's expression of "I understand".

"Afu, I'm going out to deal with those beautiful fish first, you and this...friend have a good talk." The grandmother smiled and left before she could explain anything.

Zhu Fu: "..."

Suddenly Zhu Fu felt her wrist warm up, and looked down, Lin Mang was holding her hand tightly.

On his wrist, the golden and complex insect pattern flickered, "This contains my power." Lin Mang stroked the insect pattern slowly stroke by stroke.

"The next time you encounter danger, call my name, it will transform into a shield, and let me feel it for the first time..."

"I'll show up..." Lin Mang paused, but the final intention was to leave.

"Why do you want to leave now?" Zhu Fu looked at the insect pattern on her wrist, and as the man's fingers touched the pattern, a slight trembling feeling like an electric current spread to her body.

When the man's fingers moved away, the golden insect patterns dimmed and disappeared.

"Ahem, cough, Miss Zhu Fu doesn't know something." Looking at her godlike expressionless expression, Rong Jue couldn't make it through!

Didn't you see that Miss Zhu Fu didn't hear your explanation, and the light in her eyes dimmed!

He hastily turned into a human form, "The existence of my god will only bring trouble to you and your people. The low-level Zerg in the wasteland sensed that my god came here, and they couldn't wait to run to greet my god. "

"In order for your people not to be disturbed by more factors, leaving... is the best way for you."

While talking, Rong Jue closed his mouth, he saw his god looking at him with cold and unwavering eyes, and his arms sank in the next second.

...Rong Jue and the big-faced Pan Zihua in his arms looked at each other.

Linmang's fingers lightly slid across the void, and a crack appeared in the air out of thin air. The first time Rong Jue saw the time-space crack, he walked in sensiblely with his big face in his arms.

Now it's really no one or bugs bothering...

Lin Mang looked at the weak woman lying on the bed, even now her face was pale like blood, and her hair was already wet with blood and sweat and looked messy, but her bright red lips and deep black eyes, There is still a kind of gorgeous and extravagant beauty that touches the heart.