When the Immortal Cultivation Villain strays into the Zerg

"What's the matter, Brother He?"

Tang Wuyang smiled and said, his tone was soft and harmless as usual, with a bit of sweetness.But his footsteps approached He Shanhe little by little, his eyes full of inquiry.

It was clearly a little male, and he didn't hold any sharp weapon in his hand, but He Shanhe instinctively took a step back.

After stepping back, the little general suddenly realized.

I was too embarrassed just now, right? ?

I, a lieutenant general of an empire, was forced to retreat by a male boy? ?

So holding on to his face again, he pursed his lips and took a step forward, pretending that the retreat just now was just an illusion.

"Why is Brother He so bold today?"

Tang Wuyang raised his voice at the end, deliberately put on a puzzled look, and said tentatively.

He put aside the small bowl of strawberries that he was holding in his hand, which was meant to be eaten by the small wooden pile.

There was a crisp sound when the bowl touched the table, which seemed a bit abrupt in this overly quiet atmosphere.

He Shanhe: "!!!"

Oops, I forgot my current situation.

"My lord, I want to go to the bathroom."

He Shanhe tried to find an excuse to escape.

But as soon as the words were spoken, he suddenly remembered what the little male worm had just said.

He was in a completely unfamiliar environment, and he was afraid that the other party would become suspicious and notice something was wrong.So he lowered his head deliberately, lowered his eyes, and put on a timid look.

"Go." Tang Wuyang nodded in response, his tone relaxed, as if he didn't notice anything.

He Shanhe breathed a sigh of relief, and he pretended to be calm until he entered the bathroom and confirmed that the door was completely closed, only then did he show a bit of panic.

He stared at the female bug in the mirror.

The long black hair hangs down in a mess, reaching to the waist, like satin, and the eyes are pure blue, which is the same color as the sky on a sunny day.

His facial features and body shape were very similar to his own, the only thing that didn't match was his long hair.

He Shanhe was silent for three seconds, pulled his hair, and narrowed his eyes in pain.

Well, it's true.

An extremely ridiculous idea flashed through his mind.

Wouldn't he be time-traveling? ? ?

It was worn on a female who looked very similar to herself, but was married and abused.

What to do? ?Can I go back?

He Shanhe pinched himself again in disbelief, the pain was very clear.

"..."

He put his hands on the sink and thought.

Long black hair fell down his face like a waterfall.He hooked it lightly with his fingers and pinched it behind the ear, creating a great contrast with the fair face and adding a bit of beauty.

First of all, in order to save his life, he must not be seen by the young male. After all, who knows what kind of murderous appearance the other party will have at night when he is wearing a harmless skin.

He suddenly remembered something, lifted his shirt slightly, and the faint scars left by countless healed wounds appeared in front of him, growing on this body like vines.

He Shanhe's heart trembled for some reason.

He held the hem of the clothes with his teeth, and stroked the marks inch by inch with his fingertips.

Obviously it wasn't his own body, but it made his heart throb.

Was it... the seemingly harmless little male?

He guessed carefully.

"You... must have been in pain at the time." He Shanhe murmured.

He mourned for a few seconds for the female in this body that he had never met.

It's a pity that the suffering the other party has suffered was ultimately borne by him alone.No matter how sympathetic the side worms are, they can't really empathize.

Then, your own situation will be a little difficult.

He had to test out the original owner's character from the little male, and then act according to the original owner's character, so as to temporarily protect this little life.

As for how to go back, there is no clue yet, so I have to let it go first.

He Shanhe clenched his fist, then let it go, as if he wanted to relieve his tension.

He took a deep breath, let go of the tough military femininity on his body, lowered his head, adjusted his expression in front of the mirror, and confirmed that he looked pitiful now, and then opened the door .

Then he was caught by Tang Wuyang who was silently waiting outside the door.

He Shanhe: "!!!"

The hand that hadn't moved away from the doorknob suddenly had the urge to close the door back.

No, you have to endure it and be calm.

The little male worm tilted his head and approached He Shanhe, his whole body seemed to be close to the opponent's arms.

Tang Wuyang saw the opponent's body stiffen instantly, held back his laughter, and poked the depression of the collarbone with his fingers pretending to be curious.

He Shanhe condenses into a sculpture.

Tsk, no response.

Tang Wuyang let out a chuckle from his throat.

Before He Shanhe figured out what the chuckle meant.

A soft and moist feeling came from his collarbone.

He Shanhe: "!!!"

The little male licked him.

He Shanhe's mind cracked.

Blast into fireworks.

Tang Wuyang quietly withdrew the probing spiritual power, and confirmed that the small wooden pile had not been re-cored.

Based on He Shanhe's current performance, he guessed that something happened last night, which caused the other party's memory to go back several years.

That being the case...

"Brother He, you were still very clingy to me yesterday, why are you so cold today, do you not like me anymore?"

Relying on the asymmetric amount of information, Tang Wuyang opened his mouth and began to falsify the reality.

He Shanhe: "?!!"

No way.

The original owner's insect design is also too difficult to perform.

Why is it sticky?

It's over the top! Hey! !Military school didn't teach this! !

Seeing that the other party's expression was blank, Tang Wuyang laughed in his heart, but deliberately took advantage of the other party's reaction before saying: "You really don't love me anymore! You females are all big liars!!"

Downcast eyes lost.

Tang Wuyang pinched himself a little.

Moisture filled the eye sockets, and the tails of the eyes were red, as delicate and aggrieved as a delicate flower wet by rain.

"My grass... berries are so delicious."

He Shanhe didn't hold back, so he had to make a sharp turn.

"You haven't eaten yet!! You really are a big liar!"

Tang Wuyang shouted at him, the scene is very good.

He Shanhe: "..."

He thought for a moment, and tried to use the character of the original owner, and said timidly: "Master, I was wrong."

Tang Wuyang: "What's wrong?"

He Shanhe decided to follow Xiao Xiongchong's words first, and to fool this paragraph first.

"I shouldn't have lied to you."

But he didn't expect the little male to be even more wronged. He stomped his feet, and tears were about to overflow his eyes: "You really don't love me anymore!"

Ah? ?

No, me, that or something.

Tang Wuyang: "Let's go!! You scumbag! Let me tell you, with conditions like mine, I can't find any females? You don't want to spoil me just because I have been married to you for so many years. Feelings!!"

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to sigh quietly: "After all, it was a wrong payment."

He Shanhe, who has been married for many years and is about to be kicked out of the house suddenly: "...?"

Tang Wuyang nodded inwardly with satisfaction.

Yes, in just a few words, the insect design and the background of the story have been set for the other party.

He Shanhe thought, that's okay, it's better for a bug to be outside by himself than to be confined in this potentially dangerous home.

So he lifted his feet and walked out, not forgetting to maintain the insect setting at the end: "Xiong Lord, since you really don't want me anymore, then I have no choice but to not bother you."

Tang Wuyang: "?"

He rolled his eyes with a smile, walked a few steps quickly, and hugged He Shanhe from behind, with a hint of gloom in his sweet and soft tone.

"Brother He, where are you going?"

"Who gave you the courage to really leave me?" Tang Wuyang reached into the hem of the opponent's jacket, and his cold fingertips ran across his abdomen, causing a tingling sensation.

"Is it because I lock you up that you won't run around?"

"Don't force me, Brother He."

He Shanhe's face was hot.

He tried to get out of the little male's arms, but he was a little worried about hurting the little male.

So he restrained his strength, and gently held the fingers of the little male insect that was doing mischief, trying to grab it from the hem of his clothes.

Break it off.

Didn't move.

He Shanhe increased his strength.

The second time.

Didn't move.

Just about to break it for the third time, unexpectedly, the little male behind him muttered in a low voice: "Brother, it hurts so much, my fingers are about to break off."

He Shanhe couldn't hold back: "Then stretch out your hand!!"

Tang Wuyang: "Then you should break my fingers."

He Shanhe: "??"

No, no, don't do that.

Tang Wuyang continued to be aggrieved in a low voice: "Brother He, you are attacking me again."

He Shanhe was helpless, so he had no choice but to let go of his hand first, and coaxed him in a clumsy whisper with the most gentle tone in his life.

"Xiong Lord, I was wrong, please forgive me, please punish me however you want, I will definitely accompany you well, and never mention the matter of leaving again."

Tang Wuyang nodded: "Okay."

The little male gnawed his mouth, as if he was the one who was wronged after all the mischief.

He Shanhe said warmly, "Then can you let me go first?"

Tang Wuyang didn't let go: "No. This is my hug in the morning, and you usually take the initiative to hug me."

He Shanhe: "..."

Silently write down the main points.

OK, I must hug tomorrow morning.

I will never let you seize the opportunity to make trouble again.

"Brother He, turn around."

He heard the little male behind him say sweetly.

He Shanhe complied.

He even wrapped the little male worm in his arms very politely with both hands.

The faint scent of milk stimulated his nostrils.

Tang Wuyang saw this.

Pushing forward: "I still want to kiss you good morning."

He Shanhe: "!!"

Before he was ready.

The warm lips touched directly.

The little male worm was thinking about his feet, supported the other's shoulder, and kissed him.The tip of the tongue pries open the tightly closed teeth, and does all kinds of mischief in the opponent's mouth.

It wasn't until a trace of confusion appeared in the other party's eyes that Tang Wuyang let him go, with a bit of satisfaction on his face.

"No way, my brother is too slow, so I have to take the initiative."

The author has something to say: Welcome to the play by Tang Wuyang passionately

Thanks to an unknown cutie, Piao a Piao A Piao for the nutrient solution! !

Backhand is a kiss! !What a suck!

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"Why am I so obedient as a sacrificial offering?" ! "

In the fifth year of the solar calendar, the Lance Empire is in decline and peril is imminent.

In order to obtain the help of the gods, the immature little prince was stripped of his gorgeous clothes and offered to the gods, and became a sacrifice from His Royal Highness.

"Don't kill me, I can give my all to it."

The once pampered little prince leaned down and said in a low voice, his expression was unclear under the dim light.

The god smiled lightly: "What if I want you?"

The little prince did not raise his head, but trembled, and finally replied softly: "Okay."

"I will be loyal to my master, love what he loves, and hate what he hates. I implore the master to be merciful to me. I will take his will as the criterion and never violate it."

The pale and thin boy knelt before the god and said.

...

Unexpectedly, the little prince who swore his heartfelt heart with his own mouth seized the opportunity and escaped from the temple without looking back.

The god crushed the olive branch in his hand

Walk down the temple in person and step into the flames of war

"Little traitor."

The flames of war ignited from the borders of the empire, and soon burned the entire continent.

The god sits in the tent

Looking at the little prince kneeling at his feet again

look unclear

God: "What are you doing here?"

The little prince took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and revealed his delicate and pale neck: "I want to ask the gods to grant my last wish."

The god said indifferently: "What?"

"Please kill me."

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Indifferent and gentle gods attack * forbearance black cut white sacrificial subject

Note:

1. The sixth paragraph of the copy is adapted from "Western Social History"

2. Unforced Love

3. The main attack angle! !

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