Fascinating male insect just wants to escape [Zerg]

Furman approached, grabbed Fang Luo's wrist, and stroked it.

So smooth and tender.

Furman felt that all the blood in his body rushed to the top of his head, and when his nose became hot, warm liquid flowed down.

Furman wiped the blood from his nose.

"Fuck, you smell so good..."

He was completely dazed, and his claws stained with blood were about to wrap around Fang Luo. "you---"

Whoosh——snap!

Furman's words stuck in his throat.

A golden whip came through the air, tightly wrapped around Furman's neck like a thin python.The whip tightened immediately and pulled back.Like a bulky elephant, Furman landed backwards with a bang.

Fang Luo's hand was still pinched by Furman.He was also staggered forward, and then he broke free.

He gasped silently.

It hurts so much, the opponent is so strong.

But this strong bearded man was easily locked by Nanling's throat with a whip, making him unable to move.

Nanling's face was ashen, her eyes were as if a storm had swept across, revealing the ruthlessness to crush the other party.

His hands kept tightening.

Furman's face was flushed red at first, and soon turned purple.He grasped the whip in vain with both hands, and his strong and powerful thighs struggled frantically on the ground.

"Marshal!" the adjutant shouted, "you're going to strangle him!"

Furman's vulgar behavior startled him, but he was far less surprised than the Marshal's reaction.

Furman...Although he has no friendship, he is very good at mecha technology. Is the marshal killing the general for a male son?

Nan Ling seemed unable to hear it, the anger in her eyes was about to burn everything up.

"Marshal!" the adjutant roared again.

The veins in Nanling's arms popped up, showing no signs of easing up.

The adjutant did not dare to dissuade him any more.

After a long stalemate, Furman's breath was already very weak, and his hands were loosely placed on his neck.

Nanling finally let go of the whip.

The adjutant hurried up to check on the injury.

The other admiral was very discerning. He didn't dare to leave, so he hid in the corner all the time, covering his mouth and nose very wisely.

The moment Fang Luo came out of the bedroom, he also smelled it.

It's a terrible pheromone that... hits the face and makes the female lose her mind.

Very light, very little, but enough to drive females crazy.

The admiral's heart was beating hard, and at the same time he was secretly grateful.Fortunately, he imitated following the marshal, and he has been using comfort potion. He just drank one this morning, but he was able to control it.

Furman on the ground finally regained his breath, but he didn't dare to cough loudly.

She almost lost her life, and her charming and crazy thoughts have long since dissipated without a trace.

When he woke up now, he realized how absurd his actions just now were.

Like...a estrus female with no personality.As an admiral, this is embarrassing.And this is very taboo in combat. If an enemy takes advantage of it... Furman dare not think about it anymore, and his body is covered in cold sweat.

Furman got up from the ground.

The marshal had punished himself.Let him admit his mistake again, and be more sincere, the marshal...should let him go, right?

The adjutant knew that Fang Luo was special to the marshal.At this moment, I was sweating for Furman.

Nan Ling tried her best to restrain the urge to walk up to Furman and pinch his neck.

He didn't look at Fang Luo, nor did he move around.

"Adjutant Cen. Exile him." After a long time, the marshal said, his voice was very low but the hearts of those who listened were tense.

Furman looked up at the marshal in disbelief.

He doesn't understand.

He just touched it.

In the old days of Zerg, a male may have hundreds of females.They are dissolute by nature.The females are used to it, and they don't feel that the males belong to them.

Why is Marshal so narrow-minded?

Furman wanted to defend himself, but he saw the marshal's green-gold eyes that were suppressed.

Just know.This is already the result of mercy.

"...Thank you, Marshal." Furman's face was ashen, and he knelt down and saluted.

Nanling ignored him.Stand in the shadows.

Another general came over and helped Furman go away.

The adjutant stayed and went to check on Fang Luo's injuries.

On Xiongzi's white wrist, there were five black and blue finger prints, which were hissing and blowing in a low voice.

The adjutant sighed and turned on the device on his wrist: "I'm calling Doctor Wen to come over."

Doctor Wen came quickly.He bumped into two generals on the road, and guessed a lot about what happened.

when he came in.The marshal was sitting alone in the sand table area, without even looking over here.

Doctor Wen prescribed some detumescence medicine to Fang Luo.

"Your skin is a little tender, and it looks scary. In fact, it will be almost better tomorrow."

"Thank you." Fang Luo was a little frightened, his face turned pale.

"Is there any other discomfort for you?" Dr. Wen asked.

Fang Luo touched his face: "Yes. I have been feeling a little hot for the past two days. I also get sleepy very easily."

Doctor Wen nodded.

"Then I'll give you a quick body check."

It is not convenient to stay in the living room for inspections that require picking up clothes or something.

Fang Luo took Dr. Wen to his little bedroom.

When they entered, the adjutant looked nervously at the marshal.

The marshal seemed very relieved of Dr. Wen.No response.

Inspections are done quickly.To Dr. Wen's surprise, Fang Luo seemed to be in a stage of development similar to that of a teenager.

"How old is Young Master Fang?" Dr. Wen asked wonderingly.

Fang Luo's facial features are beautiful and handsome, and he is an adult beauty who has grown up.

"Ah? I'm 19..." Fang Luo subconsciously said his age, but the original owner was a year older than him, and changed his words again, "No...uh...I'm 20 .”

Doctor Wen: "......"

Sure enough, mentally handicapped.I can't even remember how old I am.

It seems that there is no need to make up for the IQ and mental strength tests that were not done before.

There is nothing serious about Fang Luo's health, but he is suspected of secondary development, so he is lethargic and feverish.

After the two came out of the crib, the adjutant and the marshal continued to discuss tactics in the sand table area.The adjutant mainly said that the marshal listened carefully and responded from time to time, and seemed to have returned to normal.

Doctor Wen walked over.

"Marshal," he greeted, and took out an exquisite box from the medicine box he was carrying. "Your potion is almost used up, I just sent a new batch over."

He turned his head and glanced at the developing male son standing stupidly not far away.

"It is recommended that you take...from one stick to two sticks."

In fact, Dr. Wen didn't want to talk about two, and he suggested that the Marshal should not carry it all the time, and just enjoy Fang Luo's.

Although small, it is definitely enough.Moreover, it is hard to find without allergies.

They are all servants, so there is no need for nothing.

But Dr. Wen knew that the Marshal was in a bad mood, so don't say such words that are easy to get shot at right now.

"Yeah." Nan Ling didn't take her eyes off the sand table.He opened the box smoothly, took out two sticks, unscrewed them and swallowed them.

But he frowned quickly.How come I didn't find it so unpalatable before.

"Improve the medicine." The marshal threw the packaging aside and said coolly, "Develop some fruit flavors, cake flavors, and ice cream flavors."

Doctor Wen: "......"

Did he hear correctly? !

Can he clearly remember that the marshal doesn't like sweets?

But Doctor Wen still agreed.

Not daring to refuse the marshal is one aspect.On the other hand, in addition to the marshal, many generals in the army are also taking placebo.When new flavors are developed, everyone will like them.

In Nanling's army, many soldiers are independent females of the new era.They don't want to be too much affected by the male pheromone, and follow the marshal to take medicine regularly.

But at the same time, when many worms are in the space station or returning to their home planet, they will occasionally relieve their physical desires and get off the ship to find male sons.

This is an open secret in the military.The marshal also turned a blind eye.

After Nan Ling finished taking the potion, her mouth was full of bitterness.I have no intention of continuing to discuss with the adjutant.

"That's it for today." Nan Ling issued the order to chase away the guests.

The adjutant gave a military salute and walked out with Dr. Wen.

He saw Fang Luo standing at the other end of the living room, and he never dared to come over.

After the marshal finished punishing Furman, he seemed to keep avoiding Fang Luo.

The adjutant was very worried that Fang Luo would also be punished.After all, for the marshal, it is really...

It's bloody.

After entering the passage, the adjutant muttered: "Master Fang will not be whipped too."

Dr. Wen hooked his lips and grabbed the adjutant's shoulder: "Don't worry."

Fang Luo hoped that the adjutant and Dr. Wen would stay a little longer.But now, only he and the marshal are left in the suite.

The Marshal seems to love work very much today, and now he is sitting at the desk, reading a book.

Fang Luo hesitated for a long time, took a cup of warm water, and sent it to the Marshal.

Nanling glanced at him.

"Ah..." Fang Luo didn't understand why he was guilty, and whispered: "You have been in a meeting for a long time, moisten your throat."

Nanling took the cup.Drank it down.

Tsk, I wasn't thirsty at first.Thirsty after drinking.

He looked at the weakling waiting to take back the cup.

This male...not only seduced himself, but also tried to seduce Furman today.

Furman... is usually reliable, and technically a genius.I didn't expect it to be like this today.

Nanling has always hated the relationship between male and female.He loathes the subservience in the bones of females, and even more disgusted the natural passion of males.

He...wouldn't be so easily influenced by Xiongzi like Furman.

In fact, Fang Luo has been by his side for a few days, and he enjoys the faint smell of pheromones from the male son.On the contrary, it worked better and there was no negative reaction.

thing of the day.Originally, Nan Ling was a little awkward.He was worried that he valued Fang Luo too much.Worried about being misunderstood by the other party.

So he ignored Fang Luo on purpose.

No, he wants to prove that he will not submit to any male son.It is even more impossible for a weak man like Fang Luo.

He can prove himself.

Nan Ling suddenly stood up.

"Wait for me to take a bath." After finishing speaking, she walked towards the bathroom.

Fang Luo froze for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

During this time, Nan Ling has never asked him on this matter.It seems that the marshal is still unhappy and wants to deliberately find fault...

Fang Luo cheered up and followed Nan Ling into the bathroom.

The marshal's bathroom is very large, with a wide and deep white porcelain bathtub, and the toiletries on the cabinet are also very complete.Facing the bathtub, there is also a very large floor-to-ceiling mirror.

"Pour water." Nanling reminded Fang Luo with a sullen face when she saw Fang Luo's eyes rolling.

Why, do I need to tell him these steps?

Fang Luo hurriedly stepped forward, turned on the faucet, and after repeatedly testing the water temperature several times, he confirmed that it had reached the most comfortable temperature, and then turned the faucet to the maximum to let out water.

While waiting for the water to fill up, Nan Ling began to undress in front of him.

Fang Luo was really embarrassed.

Although I have already seen it when I first wore it.But seeing that seemingly slender but very tough figure again at this time, Fang Luo was still a little shocked.

After all, he is a male now, even if his physical development is not very good, he will still be interested in females.

Fang Luo couldn't help but his mouth became dry.

After the Marshal took off his clothes and pants, he stepped into the bathtub and sat down.

"Create foam for me." Nanling ordered again.

Fang Luo took the shower gel in a panic, squeezed it out and put it on her hand. After rubbing out the flowers, she began to apply it on Nanling's back.

Water droplets hang on the wide wheat-colored back, which feels slippery to the touch.Fang Luo served seriously, not daring to make any mistakes.

While hitting, he noticed that Nanling's muscles tensed up.

Fang Luo turned sideways quietly, secretly looking at the marshal's face.

Ah, it's getting darker.It seems to be more angry.

Sure enough, the marshal also blamed himself.

Fang Luo was really aggrieved.After all, he didn't do anything.It's the bearded man's problem.

Nan Ling stretched out her hand and grabbed Fang Luo's wrist.

He caught the uninjured one.

"Can't you use some strength?" He said fiercely.

Why is this male so strong and gentle, like tickling, poking back and forth, is he seducing himself again?

This male... his nature is really bad...

Nanling held Fang Luo's arm, and pulled it forward, pulling her in front of her.He pushed down again.

"Plop!" Fang Luo plunged into the bathtub.