Congratulations to the lazy worm for being a father [Zerg]

"It's cold at night."

Victor glanced at Sugar, then turned around and continued to struggle with the two quilts. Unfortunately, the bed was too narrow to make it uneven, which was uncomfortable!

Sugar thoughtfully reminded Victor that they were in the southwest, and it wasn't going anywhere cold. Then he thought that the other party could send him to the buffer zone, and it was normal to add some quilts to the strange habit, so he stopped paying attention and sat at the table to sort out the files.

Three or ten minutes later, I found that my good roommate was still persevering, as if he was not sleeping well, and Huge, who had started to feel sleepy, finally couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to tear off the bed outside and put it far away.

"stop!"

Sugar could not help but bring Victor down, and shook the quilt to cover his body: "I'm not cold." Go to sleep, I'm sleepy.

Is it a question of whether it is cold or not?

Victor often wakes up in the middle of the night when he is pregnant, and he wants to sleep separately because he is afraid that it will affect Sugar's sleep.

Sugar didn't want to watch him toss, and wrapped one hand around Victor, who was desperately trying to get back the quilt, wrapped his slender legs around his long legs, and lay half of his body on the other's chest: "I'm sleepy..."

Acting coquettishly - Fa Bai tried Bai Ling, as soon as he said this, Victor was no longer obsessed with the quilt, tucked the edge tightly, and let Xiuge hug him and quickly fell asleep.

Sleeping in the middle of the night, Huge suddenly opened his eyes. The quality of his sleep has always been very good. It is not a problem to sleep for more than ten hours. Why did he wake up inexplicably?

Forget it, it's not suitable for thinking in the middle of the night, Sugar blinked his sleepy eyes and planned to continue to sleep, but suddenly found that his arms were empty, and Victor was gone!

The sleepy bugs ran away in an instant, and their mental power surged wildly, but they found the target within five centimeters.

A false alarm.

Victor was there, but he hid on the edge, curled up his legs and curled up with his back to him, with his right hand lightly resting on his stomach, subconsciously protecting the bug eggs even in his sleep.

Reminiscing about being treated as a homeless bug, Huger felt a little bit more in his heart. His good roommate might have already prepared the worst plan for not being able to see each other in the future. During his disappearance, the bug egg was his only hope and spiritual sustenance. And the only companion.

What would it be like to lose your best roommate without bug eggs?Huddled up in the quilt alone, biting his lips tightly to endure the longing that almost broke the embankment in the silent night, relying on the few memories to resist the erosion of time on the soul, there is not even a single thing worth caring about...

Sad to heartbroken.

The secluded pool reflected the little moonlight and rippled with tenderness. Sugar moved his body slightly to hug Victor from behind, hugged him tightly, and put his hands on his abdomen with the back of his hands.

Thinking about it this way, Huger thinks that the egg is not useless. For the sake of being a good roommate for me, I won't bother with you for the time being.

He released his mental power and quietly infiltrated into Victor's domain, eat, eat, call me if you are hungry, don't wake Victor up.

The next day, Victor slowly opened his eyes and found that he had a good night's sleep and was full of energy, without the usual fatigue after waking up.

In his arms, Sugar was breathing evenly, apparently still in a deep sleep, his thin but delicate face was close at hand.

I haven't seen Love Chong for three months. The change is so great that Victor almost didn't recognize it. He jumped a full ten centimeters just by talking about his head. He stood up straight and caught up with his nose. His body was still thin and thin. The distressed feeling of wanting to feed.

So thin, Xio must have suffered a lot during the time of awakening.

Victor lowered his head, soft and dry lips were printed on Sugar's cheeks, smooth and fragrant, neither the coldness of the river water nor the high heat of awakening, warm and reassuring, he couldn't help but dawdling back and forth.

When Victor finished rubbing enough, he raised his eyes, and at some point, Sugar had already woken up. His watery black eyes were immersed in the laziness that had just come out of sleep, and he stared blankly at himself.

"Uh..." Even though Victor is a female, he would still be a little shy to be found out by the Lord. He distanced himself embarrassingly and looked away, "Morning."

"Morning." Sugar gave up lying on the bed, got up quickly, grabbed Victor who was sitting on the edge of the bed and put on his clothes, kissed his forehead but found that the temperature was not right, "It's a little hot, don't you feel well?"

The v-shaped neckline of the pajamas became more and more crooked under Sugar's movements, and his skinny collarbone made him even thinner.

Sugar had just arrived at the station, Victor was worried that he would not adapt to the climate and caught a cold, so he put his arms over Sugar, pulled up the quilt and put it on him considerately: "No, I slept very well yesterday."

"I also slept well." Although I was woken up by bug eggs in the middle of the night to eat, Sugar slept very soundly next to Victor. He asked while getting dressed, "Do you have any tasks today?"

Victor is a special agent, and his nature is different from that of the regular soldiers in the station. He does not have daily training such as patrols or dispatches. There are usually two or three days of rest between missions, and if the injury lasts longer.

"No." Victor shook his head and asked Sugar, "What about you?"

"Should, yes." Sugar raised his hand and glanced at the time. At [-]:[-], the army is not a company, and intelligence work works day and night. Especially during wartime, the workload is more than four times that of the western station.

So busy, so troublesome, so sleepy...

Even though I am very reluctant to give up the life of salted fish in my heart, I have to go on the path I chose. The first step is to find a good roommate and I have successfully achieved it.

Sugar quickly put on his training uniform, looked at Victor who was looking for a cup to pour hot water, and thought: Life in the army is not bad, at least you can wear couple outfits with Victor.

After breakfast, the two made an appointment for a lunch break, and parted ways. Victor went to the training ground, and Sugar went to the intelligence team.

The intelligence team leader had the usual cold face of a military female. When he saw Sugar coming, he nodded slightly as a greeting, and continued to work hard. The deputy team leader, who was also a female, had a warm personality, and pulled Sugar to say a few words before getting to the point: " You served in the western station before?"

"Yes." Sugar replied.

"Very good." The deputy team leader nodded in satisfaction. He didn't have time to play development games. An analyst who can play the leading role alone is crucial to the battle situation. "I won't talk to you about the glory of the empire. , The battle situation on the front line is not optimistic, everyone in the intelligence team has to work overtime, I hope you understand and strictly abide by the work arrangement."

The deputy team leader's words were full of military style, and he was very direct. Sepers' name as a little salted fish was well known in the empire. He first vaccinated Huge so that he could be easily restrained, so as not to lose the conversation.

"I know." Before coming here, Huge was fully prepared to only sleep for four hours a day. The deputy team leader suddenly changed the subject, and his serious expression eased for less than half a minute, "I heard that you just arrived at the station yesterday. Did you make a move on Gordon?"

"Yes." Sugar was confident and confident, without any remorse.

Who told him to bully his good roommate, this matter is endless, I will deal with him when I spare time.

The deputy team leader pondered for a moment, looked teasingly at Sugar's small body of a hundred pounds, and said in a teasing tone mixed with envy: "Miller is lucky." He met a male who was willing to chase him to the front line.

There is no secret in front of the intelligence team. Gordon, the Orb aristocrat, is the key surveillance target. Sugar confronted him head-on, snatched Victor and ran across half the station to the infirmary, swaggering back to the room after an hour, and three hours later. With great fanfare, they moved to the dormitory with the diagnosis certificate issued by the doctor.

Tossing together made the whole station turbulent, and all the worms were forced to eat dog food regardless of whether they were married or not. Now the whole station knows their relationship!

The good roommate is too hooked, and there will be other things without Gordon. Huge does not deny that his behavior yesterday has the meaning of declaring sovereignty. The deputy team leader saw through it as expected, and praised it face-to-face—it was a compliment— —The little male’s ears warmed up, and he showed an embarrassed and shy smile.

The deputy team leader laughed, and stopped embarrassing Huge: "The intelligence team is not a place where you don't care about insects. Since it is the doctor's suggestion to take care of Miller, I will exempt you from the night shift this month. The working hours are set at [-]:[-] a.m. Eleven o'clock in the evening, lunch break from twelve to one o'clock at noon."

The intelligence team usually takes turns to be on duty, and when they catch up, it is a great privilege to be exempted from night shifts for a month.

"Thank you, deputy team leader." Hearing this, Hugh smiled.

Sleep is very important, and having him there can ensure that the bug eggs don't disturb Victor's rest.

The deputy team leader's move was very clever, so clever that Hugh knew that it was a trick of the opponent's attack, but he had to accept it and work hard.

Regardless of the fact that Huge is only 22 years old, his innate logical analysis ability is not inferior to any worm in the intelligence team, and he has an excellent overall view coupled with a far-reaching perspective. The intelligence team, becoming a resident commander or army staff officer, has unlimited prospects for promotion.

At the regular meeting, the commander-in-chief disregarded all opinions and directly mentioned Sugar from a sergeant to a major. It is not difficult to see the military's attitude towards him.

Huge also lived up to expectations, and it took only half a day for the intelligence team to look at him with admiration.

Military strategy is an esoteric knowledge worthy of lifelong study. There are too many things to consider comprehensively, such as troop deployment, enemy deployment, and environmental weather.

It's about the battle situation on the front line, and there is no room for sloppyness. The team members are all extra cautious, double-checking, and every decision is carefully considered. Only Huge can see ten lines at a glance. After reading it, he has a set idea, like a never-ending machine. It takes 10 minutes to deal with the work that used to take three hours, and it is more than enough.

Don't ask the team members how they saw it, it hurts to ask.

Why is he lying on the table and yawning, doing things faster than us, and there is no mistake, the team leader will ask the reason at the beginning, and after half an hour of asking, he simply let go, the work handled by Sugar passed the review by default , spread directly everywhere.

The morning was fleeting, and all the members of the intelligence team felt cold and excited, because Sugar's work efficiency was ridiculously high, and all the accumulated work had been processed before noon, and the deputy team leader allowed them to take a lunch break for an unprecedented hour.

The team members held the hot meals they hadn't eaten in two months, wept with joy, and had no complaints about the arrangement of Huge not working the night shift.

Sugar just needs to be himself and get off work on time. His good roommate is wearing a handsome training uniform, with his arms crossed and his back against the wall, waiting for him to go to lunch.

"Victor~" Sugar ran forward, and Victor leaned over and kissed him funny...the cheeks that were red when he was sleeping.

He has grown taller, but his heart is still innocent. It's shameful to kiss in public. Sugar's neck turned red, and he hurriedly pulled Victor up and ran to the cafeteria, avoiding all kinds of probing eyes around him.

The gray eyes glowed with the light of a successful plan in a place that Hugh couldn't see, Victor quietly raised the corners of his lips, Hugh is his own treasure, and a place like a military camp where there are crowds of lights must be strictly guarded!

After the meal, Victor couldn't hold back Sugar, so he came to the infirmary. The doctor was still the female from yesterday, put on a stethoscope and asked, "What's wrong?"

"He has a low-grade fever in the morning, I'm not worried, so please check it." Sugar pushed Victor onto the chair.

The doctor listened to the egg first, making sure there was no problem, and asked the nurse to take Victor's temperature. The number "37.8" on the electronic screen of the thermometer made Sugar frowned. He asked the doctor, "Do you need to take cold medicine?"

"No, in order to better breed worm eggs, it is normal for the pregnant woman's body temperature to rise, and it is no problem if it does not exceed 38.3." The two young fathers in front of them obviously had eggs for the first time, and the doctor answered patiently.

Sugar once again realized the limitations of lack of common sense. He opened the stool and sat opposite the doctor to humbly ask for advice: "Is there anything else that needs attention?"

Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer young worms who are willing to study pregnancy care seriously, and doctors are very interested.

One-to-one VIP small class teaching of two worms, Sugar is definitely the smartest student the doctor has ever taught, and the topic gradually deepened: "The sensitivity of the female body during pregnancy will inevitably decrease..."

Huge understood: "I won't mess around."

The doctor said, "No, you misunderstood me."