Out of favor little sweetheart dressed as a paranoid queen [Zerg]

The door clicked open from the inside, and Qi Yao was caught off guard by a muscular chest covered with drops of water.

Yi Er was wearing a brocade-like black silk bathrobe and stood at the door. He lowered his head slightly, his long silver hair was still half wet, and the water stains at the ends of his hair soaked the bathrobe, and the dripping water dripped down his face. The neckline flowed down, slid over the collarbone, flowed through the undulating pectoralis major muscles, and finally disappeared into the honey-colored depths that were half covered by the bathrobe.

Qi Yao: "..."

As soon as he opened the door, he saw such a strong visual impact, his heart beat faster.

Yi Er wiped his hair with a towel, "What's the matter?"

Qi Yao coughed: "You are taking a bath."

Isn't that obvious?Yi Er bent down to get closer to him, her dark blue eyes curved: "Yes, wash up and go find my hero, after all, today is our wedding night."

Being too close, and making such jokes in such a tone, Qi Yao's ears couldn't help getting hot, he leaned back, and his feet staggered uncontrollably.

He lowered his head in embarrassment, and sent the fruit plate forward, "You didn't eat much at night, so I'll bring you something to eat."

Yi Er played tricks on Qi Yao, satisfying his bad taste, his eyes fell on the fruit plate, and he invited Qi Yao in sideways, "Come in."

Holding the fruit plate, Qi Yao walked to the single-worm sofa by the window and sat down, then put the fruit plate on the coffee table next to him, turned his head, and saw the optical brain placed on the table.

The content displayed on the light screen panel was exactly the hotly commented news he had just browsed - the news that Admiral Yi Er got married today.

It turned out that Yi Er would also search for herself on the star network.

Yi Er dried her hair, brought two glasses of red wine over, handed one to Qi Yao, and kept the other for herself, then sat on the empty sofa next to Qi Yao, followed Qi Yao's line of sight, and said softly: "Everyone is wondering who you are."

Qi Yao doesn't care about these things, he looks at the comments that are still increasing, he only cares about whether he can have sex with Yi Er, "It seems that no one blesses our marriage."

"No," Yi Er lightly touched Qi Yao's wine glass, "No insect blessed me."

"......why?"

Yi Er smiled wryly, "Because no worm would believe it, any male worm would sincerely want me."

Qi Yao was silent for a while, and he thought about it. Indeed, since he came here, the worms he has come into contact with, whether it is Ace, Chris, or the hot commenters, all don't think highly of Yi Er.

It's like... just like a professional black fan, who never blessed him, and never returned on the road of blacking him.

But the Yier he knew didn't look down on males, or even hate males, as they said.

He has always felt that Yi Er really wanted to be loved, and he had this feeling from the first time he saw Yi Er.

"Then you have it now, and now someone wants you sincerely." Qi Yao looked into Yi Er's eyes and said seriously.

Yi Er, however, averted his eyes and shook the wine glass in his hand, "Who? The hero?"

"Hmm..." Qi Yao suddenly felt guilty, and his words were simple, but his actions really started from selfishness.

Yi Er continued: "Is the hero really wanting me?"

Qi Yao: "...um."

The corner of Yi'er's mouth twitched slightly: "How does the hero want me?"

He said this softly without changing his face, and Qi Yao's ears became hot again, "I didn't think about anything else, and I didn't want you anyway, I just came to give you food."

Send food, by the way brush favorability.

Yi Er took a sip of the wine, leaned over, and asked him in a low voice: "Others? What other things does the hero want?"

"......No."

"there is nothing?"

Qi Yao said firmly: "I didn't think about anything else."

Yi Er's eyes became subtle, she raised her wine glass and walked to the sofa where Qi Yao was sitting, and said slowly: "As soon as I received your message in the afternoon, I rushed back immediately, I thought... .You miss me."

"I......"

Qi Yao couldn't deny that at that time, he was really thinking about him, so he couldn't help but send that message.

"Now you knock on my door with the excuse of delivering food, is the hero really thinking of me?"

"..." Qi Yao looked at Yi Er suspiciously, and he came to send a fruit to brush up his favorability. Why is it that Yi Er is always in love with that kind of thing?

This made him have to be on guard.

In the next second, Yi Er suddenly supported the backrest of Qi Yao's sofa head with one hand, and leaned down in the cramped sofa space outside Qi Yao's circle. With a slight aroma of wine, "I know that mating is the instinct that males crave, and the male master...is thinking..."

Qi Yao subconsciously clenched his palms.

Yi Er didn't say the second half of the sentence, and with a crisp ding, he lightly touched Qi Yao's wine glass, raised the glass and took a sip of the wine, then lowered his head, and slowly approached Qi Yao's lips.

Qi Yao was startled, and had a premonition of what was going to happen next. He crossed his hands and clasped his chest tightly, held his breath with his eyes wide open, and leaned back on the sofa as hard as he could, "Yi... Yier..."

When there was still one centimeter away from her lips, Yi Er stopped.

The blue eyes without any passion or desire are like a frozen cold pool, without disappointment or expectation, just looking straight at Qi Yao's tightly pursed mouth.

Yier maintained this posture, and asked probingly: "Don't you like it, the hero?"

"I..." Qi Yao stumbled, "I don't think we're ready yet."

"They're all married, why not?"

Qi Yao raised his eyes: "But this way, do you like it?"

Yi Er's breathing stagnated, and after a pause, something else rose from his pupils.

He closed his eyes and slowly withdrew from Qi Yao, "Isn't that why you came to me?"

Hearing this, Qi Yao knew that Yi Er had misunderstood, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only say, "I know I should do this tonight, but I also know that you don't like it."

With his back turned to him, Yi Er sipped the wine in his glass, listening to Qi Yao's rambling.

"This kind of intimacy is based on feelings. Although you are my mistress, I can feel that you don't have that kind of feeling for me, nor do you have that kind of feeling."

"You can't be happy without that feeling."

"We are in an equal spouse relationship, and you don't need to perform obligations you don't like because of your status as a female monarch."

"Yi, you can freely choose what you like to do and what you don't like to do. No one forces you, and neither will I."

The wine glass was empty, and Yi Er stood there in a daze.

He never believed in such remarks. In his cognition, the combination of male and female is for the purpose of racial reproduction, and mating is an instinct and an obligation. There is no need to talk about feelings. How can the precious male insects who are superior and precious give up for the sake of feelings? Own precious rights?

The female father and the male father have personally proved that even if the two worms are 100% compatible, it is impossible to have feelings beyond rights and obligations.

That is something so extravagant that I dare not even think about it.

Qi Yao is too daring to think.

After a long silence, Qi Yao got up from the sofa, "Remember to eat the fruit, I'll go back to the room first."

Yi Er kept his back to Yao, motionless.

Qi Yao knew what would happen if the female worm was left out by the male master on their wedding night, but he didn't want to violate his own heart, let alone embarrass Yi Er.

Anyway, he and Yi Er were the only ones in such a big house, even if they didn't sleep together tonight, no one would know about it.

With that in mind, he walked slowly out the door.

Putting his hand on the doorknob, Yi Er suddenly called him, "Lord."

Qi Yao paused, he heard Yi Er's voice coming over.

Yi Er leaned close to his back, put one hand on Qi Yao's hand, and gently took Qi Yao's hand away from the doorknob.

This is the first intimate action between them in the past few days. Qi Yao didn't know that such a simple action could also make his ears burn and his heart beat faster.

Yi Er Xu Xu held Qi Yao's hand: "Sleep with me tonight."

The temperature of his fingertips was slightly cool, Qi Yao raised his head in disbelief, "Yi Er?"

Yi Er said: "I suddenly had a strong premonition just now, if I just let you go tonight, I might blame myself and regret it in the future."

Qi Yao's heart, which was already beating fast, was scratched slightly by these words.

"So Xiongzhu, please stay tonight. I was just testing it just now. Now I know the result. I won't do that kind of thing again in the future."

Qi Yao soaked in the bathtub and didn't recover for a long time.

Who knows how he couldn't even say a word of rejection, but he readily agreed to stay here?Now he is still soaking in the bathtub that Yiru once soaked in.

Mingming opened the door, turned right and walked two steps back to his room.

Not reserved at all.

The system still set off firecrackers in his ear, "The host scared me to death, I almost thought you and Yi Er were going to be Plato! Do you know, host, because of your series of divine operations just now, Yi Er's favorability towards you has increased again and again." Up!"

Qi Yao opened his eyes from the noise, "How much has it increased?"

The system is very excited: "1 percentage point, this is a positive integer, we have never generated a positive integer, host, this proves that Admiral Yier has already developed a substantial favor for you! It is not an optional decimal point , but the natural number 1! The natural number 1!"

No kisses, no hugs, just a few words, and a whole number of favorability points?

It's not that hard either!

Qi Yao was flustered, feeling that he had mastered the trick to increase favorability, full of confidence and fighting spirit, as if he saw the HE banner waving to him frequently in the distance.