The moment the female slave made a move, Musi sensed it.
As an advanced female insect, or a military female, its attack speed is undoubtedly extremely fast. Musi immediately mobilized the condensed spiritual tentacles.
The distance was very close, and before the next blink of an eye, the female slave was in front of him. Mu Xi almost subconsciously let the mental tentacles wrap around her.
Not only was there a bug entangled with the female slave, but there was also Bridges who stretched his claws towards his neck.
However, as his mental tentacles moved, Musi saw Bridges moving away from him, and his mental tentacles that attacked the opponent missed.
A middle-aged, fat female insect also has such a fast reaction speed? Mu Xi was surprised, and then he found that the other party was thrown out by the female slave.
So what did the female slave’s actions just now mean
Protect him
Musi fell silent.
On one side, there were waves of tremors and twitches coming from the female slave's body, transmitted back by the mental tentacles; on the other side, there was a request for a mental connection from the mid-range intelligence.
Musi opened the mental port and allowed Xiaoi to connect in.
The faint blue light from the terminal of the earring on Mu Xi's left ear flashed away.
Little i was activated by feeling Musi's powerful spiritual energy, and at this time he could see the situation in the room through the network woven by Musi's spiritual energy.
A huge amount of short movie clips, porn clips, fantasy atlases, etc. corresponded to the current situation. Little I paused for a moment, automatically reduced his perception area, and asked carefully:
"Dear Lord, am I disturbing you?"
It knows that every year tens of thousands of intelligent terminals are abandoned, reset or even destroyed because they disturb the harmonious life of the main insects.
Although it has powerful functions, stable performance, and is so rare that there is only one in the entire Zerg, Xiaoi is still worried that he will end up like his companions of lower levels.
"No." said Mu Xi.
Bridges seemed to lack exercise. He was thrown by the female slave and hit the corner of the wall, and fainted.
The female slaves are already under the control of his mental tentacles, and so far no female insect has retained the ability to fight after being completely entangled by his mental tentacles.
All in all, the battle was over and Xiaoi didn't bother him.
"That's great," Xiaoi said, feeling relieved.
"I will tell the guards to wait, please continue."
As he spoke, Xiaoi took the initiative to disconnect his spiritual connection with Mu Xi.
Continue? Continue what
Musi glanced at the female slave who had lost all her fighting power and could only whimper, and then looked at the middle-aged female insect who had fainted in the corner.
Reshoot? But this is not a battlefield, he should hand over the bugs that attacked him to the police.
And the female slaves... should they be considered for protecting their masters
"Woo... My Lord..." At this moment, Shian seemed to have absorbed purified pheromones. His mind was in a state that seemed both real and illusory, close to the peak but unable to get relief.
Musi was very clear about the current situation of the female slaves. When he was in the legion, every insect that wanted to compete with him and forced him to use his mental tentacles would become like this in front of him.
Studies have shown that when the mental threads of male insects are concentrated to a certain level, their influence on female insects will be no less than that of purified pheromones.
This is a physiological effect, and even the most determined female insects cannot be immune to it.
She had already fallen unable to stand, and it was only with the support of her spiritual tentacles that she did not collapse to the ground.
Musi glanced across the room, his eyes stopping on the double bug bed at the back.
He turned around and controlled the mental tentacles to transport the female slave over.
This was not difficult to control, the tentacles condensed by his spirit were like his special limbs. The weak struggling strength of the female slave could be completely ignored, and transporting the female slave was no more difficult than raising his hand to pick up a water cup.
After putting the female slave on the bed, Musi walked to the head of the bed, opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of purified water.
He unscrewed the bottle cap, tilted his head back slightly and took a sip of water.
Without looking at the whimpering and twisting female slave on the bed, Musi turned and walked to the leisure area at the other end of the room and sat down on the sofa.
Bridges didn't know how long he would be unconscious, and it would take some time for the female slave to recover. It was a perfect night outside the window, with bright stars overhead.
Compared to the banquet, this place is obviously more comfortable.
Musi relaxed his body and let himself sink into the sofa, while removing the mental tentacles from the female slaves one by one.
The female slave is trying to retain the spiritual tentacles.
From grabbing randomly with hands, to finally wrapping around with hands and legs.
Perhaps it was because of his weakness, although the female slave tried to keep him, Musi still successfully withdrew the four mental tentacles.
The last one was rolled around the female slave's legs and hands for several times, but it only took some time to get it out.
"Heroic Lord...Heroic Lord..."
A low sobbing call came from the other side of the room, suppressed, trembling, attached, longing, helpless...
Perhaps there are many emotions that Musi cannot distinguish, which makes Musi a little at a loss.
It was obvious that the mental tentacles were the cause of the female slave's loss of fighting power, but the female slave was trying to prevent him from withdrawing the mental tentacles.
Like a drug addict addicted to it.
Musi has seen many female insects that lost their composure and collapsed due to lack of comfort. He does not need to be responsible for those insects, but this insect now is his female slave.
Then... stay here for now.
Musi stopped controlling the mental tentacle and lay on the sofa looking at the starry sky.
Gradually, Musi's expression became strange.
Why did the female slave bite his tentacles? Although it didn't hurt, but... the mental tentacles were equivalent to his limbs, and the female slave biting his tentacles was no different from biting his fingers. This feeling... was too weird.
Being held in the female slave's mouth, the hot breath, the touch of teeth, and the saliva of the tongue...
The feeling of the synchronous transmission of mental tentacles made Musi feel uncomfortable all over. He had never put his fingers into the mouth of a female insect. Of course he would not do that. Was the bite force of female insects recorded in the textbook a joke
But now there's a female insect biting him!
Although he didn't bite it as food, Musi still felt his scalp tingling.
The spiritual tentacle held by Shian was affected by Musi's feelings and was stimulated to bounce, which made Shian more excited instinctively. Musi... Male Lord...
"Hmm..."
The female insect lying in the corner groaned and moved its fingers, showing signs of waking up.
Musi turned his head suddenly, with a look of anxiety between his brows. He looked at Bridges who was gradually waking up, and his inexplicable anger seemed to have found an outlet.
Mu Xi silently stroked the storage bracelet on his wrist, and a small and exquisite anesthesia gun appeared in his hand. He aimed at the exposed back of the female insect's hand and pulled the trigger.
The female insect's body suddenly stiffened, and then her breathing became long and silent.
Musi sat there for a while. After coming to his senses, he calmly put away the anesthetic gun, took off his shoes, took out a blanket from the storage bracelet, and lay down on the long sofa where the four insects could sit.
Sleep and wake up and everything will be over. Mu Xi pulled the blanket to her collarbone and looked at the starry sky, thinking so.
…
Why did the female slave suck his tentacles? The spiritual tentacles are not jelly that can be sucked, and it is impossible to suck out nutrient solution...
Musi, who was half asleep and still tense, buried his chin in the blanket and curled up his body.
Being responsible for a female slave is so troublesome... From now on, I can no longer take home stray cats on the street out of pity, or I will suffer from nervous breakdown...