After being abandoned by the scumbag, I turned around and married his female father [Zerg]

After many experiments, Lu Che regrettably found that the method of laxatives can only customize the treatment process according to the individual conditions of the pests, and it is impossible to sum up a universal medication method.

For a while, the research stagnated. Lu Che invited all the well-known scientific experts to come to Luojiao Starfield to hold seminars. He would hold at least two such seminars every day.

At the same time, after returning home at night, Lu Che will log into the assistive equipment hall to train the tentacles of mental power. He easily crossed the C level, and now the level has reached the middle level of the B level. Lu Che has a hunch that he will soon reach the top of his talent A grade.

Because the empire revoked the hunting order, Lu Che didn't have to worry about anything.

Life is busy and fulfilling, every time Lu Che takes off the mental adapter, he can basically fall asleep in a second.

After living like this for a while, Lu Che suddenly realized something was wrong.

It seems that his mistress hasn't come back to sleep for several days.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the secretary was in the lord's office, reporting the last work of the day.

"Lord, this is the list of goods to be sent to Wright Starfield, please have a look."

Hilton flipped through the electronic contract in his hand without looking up.

"Put it on the table, you go down first."

The surrounding air pressure was terribly low, Secretary Chong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked tremblingly, "Lord, are you working overtime today?"

Hilton pressed his hand on the contract, raised his head, his expression was calm, and his attitude was ordinary: "What's wrong? Is there something urgent that I need to deal with?"

The secretary worm bent down slightly, and quickly denied: "No, the subordinate is just worried about your health. I heard from a colleague on the night shift that the lights in your office don't go out until after two o'clock."

Hilton lowered his brows, and the surrounding air pressure instantly dropped another degree.

The secretary hurriedly said: "This subordinate is talking too much."

Hilton put down the electronic contract in his hand with a cold face, and said in a low voice: "Go out and get off work on time."

The secretary Chong Guangjie's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he kept thinking about the hidden meaning behind the lord's words. Sitting at his desk, he struggled several times in his heart, opened the work documents with a bitter face, and dared not leave work on time.

At 06:30 in the afternoon, an hour and a half passed, and there was no movement in the lord's office. The secretary worm mustered up the courage to bring dinner and prepare to send it in.

When approaching the glass window in front of the door, the secretary worm carefully observed the situation inside, and was surprised to find that the lord had his fingers crossed on his chin, his brows were frowning, his eyes were empty, and the whole worm was extremely depressed.

It is too far from the image of the calm and calm Lord Bug who was strategizing and planning in the past.

Hilton was thinking about how much his personal charm had dropped, so that the hero hadn't been intimate with him for half a month, and even ignored the goodnight kiss at night for a long time.

His work is not busy, he just doesn't want to go back and face the cold truth.

Hilton was paralyzing himself. His hero hadn't lost interest in him. It was just that he didn't do something well and wasn't in place recently, which caused such a thing to happen.

But obviously everything is normal, is it because he is too boring and was discovered by the hero?Or is he too old for the hero, making the hero feel unable to talk about peers?Or his face and tone are always cold, making the hero uncomfortable?

Hilton's blue eyes were covered with mist, and a thousand worries piled up in his heart. He didn't want to think about one thing, but he dared to think about it. The hero was tired of him.

There was a knock on the door, and Hilton quickly picked up the electronic contract on the table, pretending to be working hard.

"Please come in."

The voice of the secretary worm sounded: "Lord, do you want to have dinner? I ordered the dishes you often eat."

"Put it in the dining area outside, I'll eat when I'm done." Hilton entered the working state.

The secretary bug didn't intend to leave. A few seconds later, he said again: "Lord, the dining area is closed, can I send it in?"

Hilton suppressed the anxiety between his brows, raised his head and said, "Are you kidding? The dining area is obviously..."

Hilton was taken aback for a moment. The door of his office was flooded with blue roses, and each rose was shining brightly.

A face he had been thinking about day and night squeezed into the roses, tilting his head and smiling at him.

Hilton subconsciously stood up, and the thin electronic screen in his hand fell to the ground, shattering a small corner. He didn't care about it at all, stepped on the transparent fragments, and walked quickly to the door.

"My lord, why are you here?"

When he came closer, Hilton stopped his feet two steps away, which was a distance that could be both intimate and distant.

Lu Che withdrew his tentacles of mental power, and the radiant blue rose disappeared. He was wearing a white research uniform, standing a little awkwardly at the door of the office.

Secretary Chong, who was invited by Lu Che to help, stood at a loss while holding a dinner plate.

He originally thought that Lord Hilton would be able to return to his original state when His Royal Highness Lu Che came, at least go to have a candlelight dinner intimately, then he would be able to get off work.

Who knew that now that Lord Hilton saw His Royal Highness Lu Che, the atmosphere was even more strange.

The secretary bug moved slowly to the side, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

Lu Che took out a bouquet of real blue roses from behind, and handed it to Hilton who was indifferent and couldn't see any emotional changes.

Lu Che coughed lightly, and found a random reason: "I stopped by after get off work."

Just by the way?Hilton was as formal as receiving a diplomatic gift, held it in both hands, and said in a slightly blunt tone: "Thank you."

The villain in Lu Che's heart scratched his hair crazily: I told you to forget your wife when you were busy, and you forgot your wife when you were busy. Now it's all right, such a big, such a good wife won't hug you.

The sweet smell of roses lingers in the nose, but cannot enter the heart.Looking at the hero whose smile was gradually disappearing, Hilton only felt bitter. He wanted to say to the hero: There is no need to care about him, the hero just does what he likes.

He will keep his duty as a female monarch, when the male protagonist needs him, he will always be there, and when he doesn't need him, he will consciously leave.

"My lord, have you...have you had dinner yet?"

Hilton spurned his selfishness, how could he occupy the hero's time?According to the hero's kind character, he would never refuse, but one day, he would use his knowledge of the hero to selfishly keep the hero by his side.

Hilton was tormented by the thoughts in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said indifferently: "I still have work to do, so I can't accompany you at night. I'll ask Li Bo to pick you up."

Unexpectedly, Lu Che's evil insects complained first, he pouted his mouth and whispered aggrieved: "Others have insects to pick them up after get off work, but I don't. Obviously I gave you flowers, but you didn't pick me up."

Hilton's melancholy for several days turned into heartache in Lu Che's words. He strode up to Lu Che and hugged the poor Lord into his arms.

Lu Che was buried on Hilton's broad and strong chest muscles, making a happy comparison with the villain in his heart.

Fast back to the secretary bug in the aisle, with a puzzled look on his face: what happened, should I be here?

The lights in the Lord Bug's office had been on for several nights, and they were finally turned off tonight.

The secretary worm excitedly took the bonus that the lord had just distributed, and walked happily on the way home.

Lu Che took Hilton to have a sweet dinner date and watch a movie, after doing a series of things that ordinary young couples would do.

The two worms sat on the floating seats on the open-air viewing platform of the cinema, hugged popcorn, drank sparkling water, and talked softly.

Lu Che asked Hilton's psychological journey. He bent down with a smile, leaned into Hilton's arms, and looked up at Hilton's clear blue eyes.

"Hilton, are you a baby?"

Lu Che's black and white eyes were full of mischievous smiles.

"Big worms are busy with work."

Hilton squeezed the iced drink can in his hand, his earlobes were reddish, and his eyes dodged.

"No matter how busy I am, I will accompany the hero every day."

Lu Che's hair was scattered in Hilton's arms, and he changed into a comfortable position, smiling without saying a word.

Hilton pursed his lips, paused for a few seconds, and said, "Next time, I won't think so. I will pick up Xiongzhu from get off work, train with Xiongzhu, and extend our time together."

Lu Che pressed his fingers on Hilton's lips, and shook his head in a slight arc: "I will finish the training during working hours, and leave the time for you in the evening."

Hilton looked at the beautiful male insect under the dim light, the eyes and lips that were hesitant to talk, it made him dazzled.

Lu Che's fingers slowly descended from Hilton's lips, and stopped at Hilton's protruding Adam's apple.

Lu Che asked a little seductively, "Are you okay?"

The temperature between Hilton's fingers was icy cold, but his heart was as hot as a volcano erupting lava.

He swallowed a few times, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and uttered a hot word:

"it is good."

Lu Che blushed like a worm on purpose, but would withdraw and leave anytime and anywhere. He straightened up like a goblin who couldn't catch him, sat upright, put one hand on the armrest of the seat, and turned his face to admire Hilton's fascination like a joke. look.

After that night, Lu Che's working hours became tighter, but he enjoyed it.

Going back every night to tease the dominatrix who looks strong on the outside and has few opponents in the world, but lives with a sensitive baby in his heart, has become his greatest pleasure.

As the experimental star of Luojiao Starfield, Lu Che wore a white sterile suit and a silver-framed intelligent analysis mirror. He picked up a piece of red crystal with diluted toxin concentration in the laboratory and observed it carefully.

The scientific research bugs next to him introduced the latest research results for him. At the end of the introduction, they said helplessly: "This is also a failure, and we need more time."

Lu Che comforted the bugs and encouraged them to continue working hard.

A gray-haired worm sighed: "Your Highness, time doesn't wait for worms, there are too many worms suffering from the toxin, every second there are worms suffering from the toxin, and many worms can't bear this pain, it's so extreme that you can't bear it." Death put an end to it all.

Even if the antidote can't be developed for the time being, it's good to have relief. "

Lu Che's mood went down along with all the worms. The more the wish-giving worms came, and the more he saw those who were tortured to the point of being immature by the poison, the more Lu Che felt that there was too little he could do.

No matter how good the environment is, no matter how smart the facilities are, they can't counteract the pain caused by the antibiotics. When life and death are in front of them, most of the time, he can only give some psychological comfort.

Most of them rely on these bugs to survive countless days and nights that they don't know about with a positive attitude.

"Is there a universal way to relieve pain?" Lu Che asked.

A young scientific researcher struggled to take out a page of electronic paper: "This morning, I received an email from an anonymous netizen. He used three methods to prove the feasibility of his plan."

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