Zerg's Spoil

Without the burden of old Edward, Song Anyang's life is extremely comfortable, and the progress of research has unknowingly accelerated.

In the blink of an eye, his female father has been away for several months, and apart from the necessary report of safety, the two rarely communicate with each other.One is that you are not used to it and the other is that there is nothing to say.

It was raining outside this morning, it wasn't heavy, and it was very sad. Song Anyang was lying in the quilt, holding Su Yu's warm and comfortable body, and decided to skip work, and then have a fight with the female father when Su Yu woke up. video call.

Speaking of Su Yu in his bed, I have to mention their indescribable life these days.

Because of the influence of Song Anyang's pheromone, Su Yu clings to Song Anyang like a cat when he has nothing to do. He kneels and sits at the door and waits at the door from morning to rest at noon to deliver lunch to Song Anyang. From the bedroom to the meticulous service at night, the tricks learned from the Internet are no longer enough for Su Yu to use. He even plans to find a club and enroll in a class quietly.

Or Song Anyang can't see that he always belittles himself, if he wants to get in touch with him, just say it, it was indeed a coincidence that he would marry Su Yu at that time, but since he married, he will also take on the responsibility of the hero, continue Traditions of their family.

Once when Su Yu blocked his back and was about to get out of bed, he pressed Su Yu's hand, hugged his waist and lay down again, "I will sleep here from now on, where do you sleep when I am there, understand ?"

Of course Su Yu didn't understand, he had already violated many female rules, and he could still get such a tolerant opportunity, he only suspected that he didn't let the male lord enjoy himself today.

He raised his body slightly, took out his handkerchief and lowered his waist, carefully controlled the back to prevent things from leaking out, holding on to his breath, "Xiong Lord... do you want more, I... can do it."

Ever since he could smell pheromones, going to bed has made him love and fear at the same time, and he is often so happy that he bleeds out. The water is blurred, and he loves the hero. He can feel every little change , The fear is that I have no power to resist at all. Those who have never experienced the feeling of opening themselves from the inside out will probably never understand it, just like not carrying weapons on the battlefield.

Song Anyang raised his eyebrows, patted his buttocks, "Hey, go wash up, come back to sleep."

The handsome and impeccable young man had a smile in his dark eyes, and he looked at Su Yu tenderly, only seeing Su Yu fled.

Since then, Su Yucai has lived in Song Anyang's bedroom.

The raindrops outside the window were ticking, and there was lightning and thunder last night. Both he and Su Yu were a little excited, and they did a little too much, which caused Su Yu to still be stuffed in his arms and did not wake up.

From Song Anyang's perspective, he could see the teeth marks on the back of Su Yu's neck, a neat circle, red and swollen. He still remembered how beautiful his crying was after biting Su Yu last night.

When the tip of the tongue swept along the tooth marks, the touch of the skin made him linger. The fragrance of the hair and the trembling body in the arms exuded magic power. The female's big bony wings stretched out, trying to wrap the owner in a safe place. Domain, however, was pressed by him viciously, and the wingtips were held in his palm, teasing the sensitive points of Su Yu's whole body.

Thinking about it, he lowered his head slightly, kissed the red nape of his neck, and planned to give him some medicine when he woke up.Otherwise, now that he gets out of bed, Su Yu will soon run out chasing his pheromone.

In such trivial matters, Song Anyang gradually accommodated Su Yulai.

After nine o'clock, the rain gradually stopped, and the window was still gray, and the water vapor was heavy, and it was about to rain at any time.Su Yu nestled in the warm quilt, leaning against Song Anyang, stretched out a snow-white arm and rubbed his eyes lazily.

"Master, good morning."

"Good morning, wake up my lady."

Su Yu likes the title "Nijun" very much, as if this can prove his status in Song Anyang's place, every time he is called "Nijun", Su Yu will smile happily, and this time is no exception.

He stood up and wanted to get out of bed, but turned around and hugged Song Anyang affectionately, "Master."

Before Song Anyang could ask him, he quickly ran to the bathroom to wash up, as if calling him was just for calling him, there was no other meaning.

Song Anyang slowly got up and changed his clothes before going to wash. In the bathroom, Su Yu had already finished washing and was preparing toiletries for him.

Holding the repairing spray, he stood behind Su Yu, gently lifted his hair, revealing the teeth marks, "It hurts, it will be fine after it hurts."

Su Yu couldn't help but laugh. He could endure a broken arm or leg during a battle. He really didn't care about the pain, but he liked that the hero cared about him, so he hummed obediently.

It was past ten o'clock when the two had breakfast and sat on the deck chairs on the balcony. He turned on the communication phone and gave Su Yu permission so that they could talk to the female father together.

The video was connected, Gu Nuo's handsome face appeared in front of him, the signal was very stable, and Gu Nuo's voice was as calm as ever, "How are you doing recently?"

Song Anyang glanced at Su Yu, "It's not bad, there are some minor problems, but they've all been overcome."

"That's good. The female father believes in your ability, and I also believe in Xiao Yu's ability." The sky over Gu Nuo is clear, the big sun hangs behind Gu Nuo, and Song Anyang can't open his eyes from the occasional angle. .

It can be seen that the home planet Gu Nuo went to is very livable, at this moment, it can be said to be very rare.Even watching the video, it can be seen that Gu Nuo and Elsie have gained a little weight.

"Father, don't you go home yet?"

"Young master, there are still some places that the marshal has not experienced. We plan to go back at the end of the year." Elsie handed a glass of drink to Gu Nuo, and answered the question for Gu Nuo.

Song Anyang didn't have to ask Gu Nuo to go home, since the scenery outside is fun, it's okay to play for a while.

"Okay then, be careful. Contact me in time if you have something to do, don't hide it from me!"

Gu Nuo smiled, and happily agreed, "I know Yang Yang."

Turning off the video chat, Gu Nuo became even happier, "As soon as we leave, the relationship between Yang Yang and Su Yu seems to be closer. Maybe you are right, maybe you can hug the little bug cub when you go back."

Elsie nodded approvingly.

Su Yu was also very happy, "The female father is in a good state of mind!"

"Indeed, it will be much easier to unload the burden, and there have been fewer places to fight recently. The absence of large-scale wars is also one of the reasons why the female father is happy. After the war, the research institute has made a lot of moves, and it may be necessary to pay attention to research and development. "Song Anyang told Su Yu about the situation.

"Will that affect you?" Su Yu was most concerned about Song Anyang.

"Not for the time being. I hope they can understand as soon as possible that relying on war is really not enough, and they have to find another way out."

Su Yu said affirmatively, "I believe in you!"

Song Anyang pinched Su Yu's face with a smile, and saw a small self in his clear eyes, Su Yu's firm eyes seemed to be able to infect the villain in his eyes, Song Anyang heard his own voice say , "Thank you Su Yu."

The rain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows started to fall again, and the rain curtain slowly left along the glass, blurring the world outside the window.

Song Anyang was in a rare mood, "My Xiongfu used to like rainy days very much. He would always make a pot of tea and sit here and enjoy it slowly. Let's make a pot too."

Su Yu's expression froze, but he quickly adjusted his emotions, and said in a high tone, "Okay."

Song Anyang gave the order, Gao Gao, the robot on standby, held the tea table in his left hand and mountain spring water in his right hand, Chubby held tea leaves in his right hand and tea sets in his left hand, and other small objects. Full of balconies.

They only had one set of tea set for entertaining guests at home, and it was still used by his father. After Song Qi passed away, no one would use it except Song Anyang at home.This is also Song Anyang's first time making tea after waking up, and he doesn't know if his technique is unfamiliar.

To be honest, Song Anyang is really an excellent son.There are definitely a lot of skills that can be mastered at a young age. If the society's requirement for female insects is level eight, and most male insects are level five, then Song Anyang can achieve level ten.It's not because he only has ten levels of ability, but the highest level of division is here.

He has learned flower arrangement, painting, skating and playing the piano, which are soft and calm, and also learned mechanical surveying, mapping, and fighting, which is so exciting. Self-cultivation and determination coexist in his bones.

When Su Yu was young, he envied him for being able to learn so many things, but when he got older, he began to admire him, for a male worm could learn so many things.

From that moment on, he knew that no male insect could cover up his brilliance—if Song Anyang was willing to show himself.

It's a pity that Song Anyang's pursuit is far from external pursuit. His goal is always clear, he learns well when he learns it, and he won't suffer because of ambiguity when he uses it.

Just like now that he is in the research institute, for his life and for their family, he can use what he has learned to build his own armor.

Just like now, he was in high spirits, and if he wanted to please himself and Su Yu, he could move his fingers easily.

The clear tea soup is placed in a porcelain white container, and the hot air rises up, enveloping Song Anyang's eyebrows and eyes, and he can see the rippling water clearly when he shakes it gently.

He raised the teacup to Su Yu's eyes, and said with a smile, "Try it quickly."

The Xiongzi in front of him overlapped with the Xiongzi in his memory. They smiled slightly and handed him the teacup. Su Yu looked around reflexively. When he suddenly woke up, his heart skipped a beat and he stabilized the tea in his hand.

At this moment, Song Anyang also sighed, "It's a pity that one of the cups is missing, otherwise I can give you a show, it looks a bit ugly now."

Su Yu recalled that the cup that fell on the grass did not make a sound, but this time he poured the tea into his mouth steadily.

The entrance is smooth, and the tea fragrance flows from the mouth to the heart along with the sweet taste. When it falls into the stomach, there is warmth rising, and he blurted out unconsciously, "It's sweet."

"Of course, should I still drink bitter tea for you? If you like bitter tea, just wait for the next time." Song Anyang took a sip and nodded, feeling very satisfied. "I prefer the one with a long aftertaste and a sweet aftertaste."

Of course Su Yu doesn't like bitter tea, but in his memory, there is no sweet one.

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The author has something to say:

I feel that I am still not very good at pushing the plot, this book is shorter, and the next one will try cookies!

It may be growing flowers, it may be small paste beans, or it may be ginger treasure. I hope you like ovo