Zerg evolutionary flaws

On the campus of the First Imperial Military Academy, tall, well-built females can be seen everywhere, and occasionally one or two handsome males are mixed in the crowd, hurrying past with books in their arms.

Yuan Ren walked back and forth irritably in front of the mecha practice room, raising his wrist to check the time from time to time. Only when the outdoor sky gradually darkened and the light was completely replaced by the artificial simulation screen did he realize whether he was being That kid Cheng Chen was tricked, and when he was about to dial his communication to question him, a figure wobbled in from the corridor in front of him.

The visitor was walking against the light, holding a wine bottle in one hand, and staggered towards him. Half of the shadow hit the slightly reddish profile of his drunken face, which perfectly outlined the beautiful outline.Cheng Chen walked up to Yuan Ren and stood still, drunkenly raised his eyelids and glanced at him, as if trying to figure out who the person in front of him was.

Cheng Chen laughed suddenly, and leaned his entire upper body in the opponent's arms, hooked his neck with the hand that was not holding the wine bottle, and whispered softly in his ear: "Sorry, I'm late... "The last suffix is ​​drawn out for a long time, with a bit of hooking meaning.

"It's okay, I just arrived." Yuan Ren responded indiscriminately, and wrapped his arms around his waist absently. Cheng Chen's 1.8 meters tall was considered tall among males, but he was quite tall in front of females whose average height was close to two meters. Some small birds mean that just when Yuan Ren wanted to make a further move, Cheng Chen pushed him away, spread his hands towards him with a chuckle, and asked, "Have you got the magnetic card?"

Yuan Ren nodded, suppressing the desire to scurry around, and after taking a steady breath, he took out the magnetic card and stepped forward to open the door of the mecha practice room.

Although the major military academies of the alliance also recruit a small number of males so that the males of the nobles can study, most of them are theoretical majors, and few noble males are interested in mecha actual combat. Cheng Chen had to rely on a certain female to open the door for him. It was just a little more troublesome. Thanks to Cheng Chen's long-standing fame, there were a lot of females in the school who were willing to open the door for him. He works.Because of this, Cheng Chen's reputation is really a bit of a mess in this society where males are generally conservative, but Cheng Chen himself never cares about it.

The system's rays here swept across Yuan Ren's body, and it was found that behind him, the cold iron gate slowly opened to both sides, and Cheng Chen followed in.

Cheng Chen used Jiu Jin to play wildly with Yuan Ren for a few rounds, but the other party obviously didn't take Cheng Chen seriously, and only used [-]% to [-]% of his strength, as if he was playing with a bad-tempered lover .Cheng Chen felt that it was boring, so he waved his hand impatiently to let him go. He turned on the machine to simulate the hostile battlefield by himself, and did a few rounds heartily.

Cheng Chen untied the connection between the spirit and the mech, opened the hatch, and the cold wind poured over his face, blowing away the remaining alcohol.

Yuan Ren, who had been waiting outside for a long time, couldn't wait to greet him.

The female was already strong, and coupled with the opponent's height of more than 1.9 meters, Cheng Chen couldn't push it at all, but he didn't intend to push it away, and hooked him around the neck. Cheng Chen casually guided the rhythm, ignoring The yellow warning issued by the micro-control bracelet.

As the kiss deepened, Yuan Ren wanted to move further, so Cheng Chen pulled his whole hand away from him.

"One kiss in exchange for access to the mecha practice room. I don't agree to the rest." Cheng Chen pushed him away a little, raised the back of his hand and gently wiped the corner of his mouth, and stared at Yuan Ren's face with a smile. Eye.

Yuan Ren calmed down the restlessness in his chest, fixed his eyes full of desire on Cheng Chen, and said, "Accompany me once, and give you a new mecha developed by the Imperial Research Institute, how about it?"

"The batch of the seventh series of X? There are only twelve units at present, and they were all put into the frontline last month. How did you get them?" Cheng Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at him with some surprise.

"You don't have to worry about it, I can get it." Yuan Ren frowned, unwilling to say more, and urged Cheng Chen to make a statement, "How about it, is it a deal?"

Cheng Chen hooked the corner of his mouth, turned around and escaped from his confinement, patted Yuan Ren's chest lightly, and smiled perfunctorily, "Let's talk about it when it's done."

After saying that, he pulled away and left, waving his hands behind him without hesitation, leaving behind a thin and tall figure.

"Fuck, Biaozi's son is pretending to be noble!" A whisper of abuse came from behind, but unfortunately Cheng Chen, who had excellent hearing, caught every word in his ears.

Cheng Chen stopped in his tracks, the contemptuous smile on the corners of his mouth gradually disappeared, his lips were drawn into a straight line, he turned his head and glanced at Yuan Ren with a gloomy expression.

Yuan Ren was terrified of being stared at. Then he thought that it would be too ridiculous to be frightened by a male's eyes. If it spread, he was afraid that he would be mocked by those officers' children for a long time, so he pulled his neck and said forcefully: "Why? I Is it wrong? You go to the imperial capital and ask, which high-ranking officer has never slept with your male father!"

Cheng Chen twitched the corners of his mouth, evoked a faint sneer, bent down lightly, picked up the wine bottle he brought by his feet, weighed it in his hand, then turned around and walked towards Yuan Ren.

Yuan Ren subconsciously took two steps back, and when he touched the heavy mech behind him, he came back to his senses, and laughed in his heart, saying, "You're just a male, what's there to be afraid of."

Cheng Chen approached Yuan Ren, pushed him against the hatch of the mecha, patted his face with a cold wine bottle, and smiled contemptuously: "Yes, the son of a cousin is naturally a cousin, but you This kind of guy can't sleep." Then, he kicked Yuan Ren's left knee violently, pulled his hair, and smashed the wine bottle in his hand on his forehead.

With a "bang--" the slender wine bottle shattered into pieces, and the remaining wine mixed with the blood dripped from the cut glass slag and fell to the ground tick-tock.

Yuan Ren didn't expect that Cheng Chen would really fight with him. This series of actions was fast and ruthless. Before he could react, his face was already messed up. Cheng Chen fell to the ground.

The two of them wrestled close to each other like this, the male's strength was not as strong as the tall and strong female's, but Cheng Chen's moves were ruthless and hurtful, and he went all the way to attack in the three-way place. In the meantime, it's hard to tell the winner.

In the end, Cheng Chen pushed his knees, grabbed Yuan Ren's spine with his right hand and knocked him to the ground.

Cheng Chen stood up, frowned and straightened his tousled hair, tilted his head impatiently and said to Yuan Ren: "Go away from now on, don't bother me." After saying that, he turned and left.

……

Cheng Chen was going to go to the bathroom to clean up the mess all over his body, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw an acquaintance who gave him a headache and annoyed him.

"Hey, who did the young master play chaste child with today?" The man leaned against the wall, sitting on the sink, with one leg bent and stepped on the white tiles of the sink, and the other leg dangling in the air , folded his arms on his chest, glanced at Cheng Chen, raised his eyebrows, and teased with a half-smile.

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