Fascinating male insect just wants to escape [Zerg]

Fang Luo gently opened the door, and the curtains were drawn tightly. In the drowsy room, the bed was already messed up, the quilt was spread out, and a faint figure could be seen inside.

Nanling was still sleeping.

The dark blue military jacket was casually thrown on one side of the sofa, and no pants were seen.One of the pure black leather military boots was lying under the bed, and the other was left at the door.

He seemed to be very sleepy, and fell asleep when he came in.

Da Banzi said that Marshal doesn't like any music and hates man-made scenery.The ones that appeared in Fang Luo's room didn't even have any equipment in the Marshal's room.

He also doesn't use an alarm clock, and the sudden sound can make him very angry. Every alarm clock that has ever been here has never lived more than a day.

"Then how to wake him up?" Fang Luo asked Da Banzi with a sad face.

Nanling seems to be a very self-disciplined soldier, and getting up on time at 7 o'clock also shows this point.

But don't self-disciplined people get up on their own?

"Marshal is very good." Da Banzi hurriedly said, "Except for the lack of talking, boring, boring, not letting me talk to suffocate me, fierce and ruthless, and not pity for this AI...cough cough. .....The Marshal is a good bug!"

Fang Luo raised his forehead: "Get to the point quickly, how to wake him up!"

"Okay, okay, it's not right away!" The slideshow was opened on the big board panel, and the first page was turned, "It's actually not difficult, it's divided into three steps. The first step..."

Fang Luo recalled the steps that the big board said, and walked gently to the bed.

First of all, adjust the temperature so that there is a slight airflow at the head of the bed.Slowly awaken the marshal's sense of touch.

Fang Luo found the side panel of the bed, located the corresponding button, and adjusted it manually.

Second, unscrew the bedside lamp to let the soft light gradually brighten.Awaken the field marshal's vision.

Fang Luo found the lighting button again, clicked it, and left the rest to the automatic program.

These can actually be done automatically by the program.But the next step, the third step, must be determined according to the marshal's sleep state at that time.

"If he is lying down and sleeping, it means he is more relaxed. You only need to say in a breathy voice: Marshal, it's time to get up. He can hear it immediately. You have to leave the room in time, so that the Marshal wakes up slowly and puts on his clothes." Just do it."

"If he sleeps on his side or on his stomach, it means that he is tired and busy recently. You need to repeat the first two steps a few times, and then perform the third step."

"If he sleeps curled up, oh, he's in a bad mood. You need to touch his hair to wake him up."

Nan Ling was stuffed under the quilt, Fang Luo observed carefully for a long time and came to a conclusion.

He slept curled up.

Fang Luo:......

All right, then I'll touch it.

He didn't dare to vent his anger, stretched out his hand nervously and slowly, and lifted the quilt.

Nan Ling was lying slightly curled up on her side, her long pure golden hair spread out on the pillow, and her flawless and handsome features were not so sharp because of her sleep.

Fang Luo licked her dry lips, her breathing was a little short.

He was about to touch his hair, intending to rua like a cat.

Nanling opened her green-gold eyes.

Fang Luo:!

Because the big bug on the bed had just woken up, his eyes lost momentarily, but they quickly gathered together.

Fang Luo saw Nanling moving like a cheetah.

The next moment, the world was spinning.He was strangled by the neck and pressed on his back on the bed!

Fang Luo was stunned, and reflexively pulled the big hand on his neck, trying to break it away.But more and more powerless.

Uh...breathe, can't breathe...

The voice of the big board seems to be heard in the ear: Don't get angry, it will kill the insects.The panel of this AI was pierced through...

Fang Luo: I have such an unlucky physique...

Nan Ling fell asleep in extreme discomfort.

This time, it took longer than expected to come to the α Star Field of the Pebble Constellation to drive away the Dragon Clan.

Although they succeeded in repelling the Dragon Clan in the end, they also lost two battleships and a dozen female soldiers.

In addition, Nan Ling has been a little upset.He didn't know whether Wen Ge had cured Xiong Zi.That male was silly and hooked, and just thinking about it made him feel even worse.

At this moment, she saw this male son appearing in her room, being held down by herself, Nan Ling was very shocked.

Xiongzi was about to be crushed to death by him.

Nan Ling came to her senses, her face turned pale, and she let go of her hand.

At this moment, the two people's postures are a little ambiguous. Fang Luo's eyes are red, his dark blue eyes are filled with physical tears, his hairy head is lying on the fluffy quilt, while Nan Ling is leaning over him, the two are separated from each other. A little close, each other's snorts can hit each other's faces.

Nan Ling's feeling was even more obvious, because Fang Luo had just been let go of him, panting heavily, and his upper body was naked, and the skin feeling was very direct.

"Why are you here?"

Nanling finally came to her senses, her face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Fang Luo was almost killed by Nan Ling, and his mood was like a roller coaster.He coughed and said, "You, didn't you appoint me as your new attendant..."

Nanling didn't seem to understand: "What new servant?"

Appointment, new squire?

Didn't he just let the adjutant arrange a position at will?The spaceship is so big, just throw it in a corner where he can't see it!

Adjutant Cen!Is there something wrong with you!

Nan Ling suppressed her anger: "Where is No. 1?"

Number 1 is the name of his personal AI squire.Nan Ling didn't like people around her, so she specially arranged for a robot developed by an engineer.

The appearance of Nanling holding back her attacks was terrifying.

Fang Luo didn't dare to move, and replied to his long and narrow green eyes at a close distance: "It, it's gone... I'm sorry, if you don't want to see me, I'll go right away and change No. 1 return......"

Fang Luo cried as he spoke.

He really held back for a long time.After transmigrating, a person is in a completely unfamiliar environment, facing life-threatening time and time again.Now the big villain looked like he was about to swallow him alive.

Fang Luo was very wronged in his heart.

Both of his hands were pressed under his body, unable to wipe away his tears, he could only blink and say, "I'm sorry..."

Why.What a fucking embarrassment for a big man.

Nan Ling choked.

What's happening here?

He was a little flustered.

Male sons are rare in the first place, and he doesn't like them. In fact, before Fang Luo, he had never had close contact with them.

It was the first time in his life that he saw Xiongzi crying.

Nanling's strong forearm exerted strength, and she sat up away from Fang Luo.

He stacked the quilt towards Fang Luo, trying to block the other's beautiful face with tears.

See upset.

He was naked from the top to the top, with military trousers on the bottom.Sit cross-legged on the bed.

The silence in the air was eerie.

Fang Luo relieved the pressure and stopped crying.The upper body was buried under the quilt without moving, and the legs were hanging by the bed.

This scene is so weird to imagine.

Nan Ling stretched out her slender fingers and smoothed her shoulder-length blond hair.

Now that he's calmed down, he almost understands.This is a military post assigned by the adjutant.Don't blame the male in front of him.

This Adjutant Cen... What the hell is he doing?

Why is my most capable subordinate doing stupid things these two days?

When cleaning the battlefield yesterday.He accidentally heard the silly boy muttering to himself, "Why does the marshal like it?"

When the meeting is held, he must whip him a few times in public.

If you make another mistake, you will be exiled directly.

at the moment......

Nan Ling glanced at the miserable weak man on the bed.

Forget it, it's more convenient for me to have a worm to help me in my daily life.Let's keep it for now.

It happened to be the account of lying and seduction before, so do the math.

"You don't need to go." The Marshal said coldly, "You should keep it for now."

Fang Luo was relieved to hear that.

The neck still feels a bit strangled, but Fang Luo is very happy.

Great, survived and was not punished further.

He must be doing well!

Nan Ling got out of bed and was about to go to the bathroom.

Fang Luo followed behind.

Nan Ling frowned: "Go prepare breakfast."

"Huh?" Fang Luo realized that the Marshal didn't want to be followed, "Okay, okay!"

The restaurant has a food transfer port, and the logistics department will transfer the steaming food at the scheduled time.

Fang Luo took out all the things and arranged them, and the marshal came in after taking a shower.

He was actually wearing the gray sweater he brought out from Fang's house.

Fang Luo was a little surprised, and he soon noticed that when the marshal came over, the gravity was on his left leg.

The Marshal is injured!Fang Luo sensed it keenly.

Before Fang Luochuan came here, he was always taken care of, and never took care of anyone.But he had a leg injury playing basketball and knew it hurt.

Go and help him up.

As soon as his mind gave the order, Fang Luo rushed forward.

Nan Ling was indeed injured on the planet below.

He was rubbed against his legs by the fragments of the blown mecha.But this little injury was nothing at all, Nanling didn't care at all, when Xiongzi approached him suddenly, his whole body stiffened instantly.

Almost subconsciously punched him.

Fang Luo also noticed the changes in Nanling's body. He thought that the other party felt that his strength was too weak to support him.He had no choice but to hold him even tighter with all his strength, and he was almost whole body next to the Marshal and helped him to the dining table.

Fang Luo helped Nan Ling open the chair, and the other party stared at him while sitting down.Fang Luo thought for a while, then showed a pure and loving smile.

Nanling: ......

He recalled the medical report.Worms with low IQs love to laugh more?It's not ugly to be silly.

When he saw Fang Luo's breakfast brought over from the transmission port, Nanling was unhappy again.

Omelette, bread, salad, protein drink... and a small slice of strawberry cake.

...How can there be cake?

As the marshal responsible for the entire Zerg Empire, Nanling's daily diet was carefully controlled by Dr. Wen.

Dr. Wen once said that his body fat rate is very low, and eating some desserts will make him feel happier and help his physical and mental health.

But he doesn't like sweets, and he once explicitly told No. 1 to remove it from the recipe.

Why add it now?

Forget it, the new attendant will inevitably be unsatisfactory.The marshal paused, but did not attack.

Fang Luo clumsily moved the plate, knife and fork to Nan Ling, and then stood behind Nan Ling.Like a quiet waiter, always on call.

Nanling took a few mouthfuls of fried eggs and felt that the taste was not quite right.

There is always a strange smell in the nose.

Intermittent, looming.

This smell seemed to be more obvious when she was on the bed before and when she was hugged just now.

Nanling's face darkened.

He belatedly realized that this was the smell of male pheromone.

This weak male was stunted and couldn't smell at all before, so he was ignored.

"Stay away from me." Nan Ling was displeased.

Fang Luo retreated a few steps obediently.

Nan Ling ate a few more mouthfuls.

Tsk, even more tasteless.

"Come here," he said again. "Come closer."

Fang Luo had no choice but to move forward.He hadn't had breakfast yet, and he was reluctant to stand so close to the table.

The Marshal ate everything quietly and gracefully.Only strawberry cake was left.

Fang Luo looked at the cake.He pursed his lips, and heard his stomach growl.

In a restaurant with only two bugs.so loud.

Fang Luo:......

calm down!Pretend nothing happened, heard nothing!

Nan Ling put down the napkin and looked at Fang Luo suspiciously.

This weakling...didn't eat?

Number 1 does not need to eat.He just forgot about it.

Thinking that she was eating all the time and the other party was staring at him hungry, Nan Ling felt a little uncomfortable.

"Sit down." Nan Ling said, "This cake..."

Nanling wanted to say, you should eat, don't be hungry.

But that's weird?Why would he give his food to bad, stupid, weak males?

Nanling didn't finish her sentence.

Fang Luo would be wrong.

Oh, it's not that Marshal doesn't want to eat cake.But... don't want to eat it yourself?

The frightening villain in the book is still like this at home?

On Fang Luo's first day in office, for the sake of his life's safety, he had to be active.

He sat down obediently and picked up the small cake.

"Then... shall I feed you?"