People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.
Ling was carrying a bucket of water with a few pieces of cloth draped over the edge of the bucket. He walked steadily, and the water didn't even shake at all.
"Clean the room?"
Half an hour ago, the hateful male said to Ling like this: "Otherwise—"
The male was lying on his back on the soft rattan chair, his legs crossed, and he hummed slowly from his nose.
"Do you want to eat and drink here for free? I look kind?"
Ling: "But..."
Completely different from what was expected.
Ling had seen countless tragic things with his own eyes in the past. Most of the happy Zerg were similar, while the unfortunate had their own differences. But even so, there is one thing that all females fear.
- Become a slave.
Once you become a slave, what will happen is unpredictable.
Wings were cut a little bit, glands were pulled out, or limbs were cut off, and they could only wriggle on the ground.
You can't live, you can't die.
Ling originally thought he would be afraid, but when he saw Lu Mo's triumphant face, the fear and fear in his heart didn't even have time to rise, and anger took the lead in occupying his brain.
The absurdity of being tricked, the incredible disbelief for Lu Mo, this male insect can always precisely provoke his most explosive point—
boom.
It's strange, he has long been accustomed to enduring in the wandering of the past so many years. Incompetent rage will only consume his physical strength and spirit, and there is no benefit at all. Only by calmly dormant can he find vitality.
But in less than a day, he was so embarrassed by this male worm.
Now that he has calmed down, he can no longer recall the fear of the identity of "slave" in the past.
Just more alert to the movement of this male worm.
Ling stood not far behind Lu Mo, stared at his hair that was shaking with the rattan chair, and said calmly, "Is it just cleaning the room? You spent so much money just for this?"
No, this male must have an unspeakable secret!
Ling subconsciously arched her back slightly, ready to meet Lu Mo's possible attack at any time.
"crunch..."
"crunch..."
The rattan chair gradually stopped shaking, and the male worm's toes a little, and the rattan chair turned around.
He was leaning on the chair, playing with a small jewel ornament in his hand, and those green eyes looked at Ling's face with interest.
Ling: "…"
He tried his best to hold back the hair on his scalp and straighten his back.
No matter what the male worm was thinking about, he had to calm down.
As long as the opponent can be provoked to do something, the more actions, the more information that may be exposed.
That way he could find an opportunity to escape.
Looking at Lu Mo's fingers, he finally sat up slightly, Ling's heart tightened: here it is!
"I said, what are you expecting?"
The male hooked his lips slightly, and his smile revealed a bit of evil: "What does the identity of a slave make you think of?"
Ling: "…"
He was very at a loss and didn't understand what Lu Mo meant.
Lu Mo's question was like asking a question of "Why does one plus one equal two?" The answer was too natural, but he didn't know how to answer it.
He considered it for a while, and said cautiously: "I think cleaning the room should be the work of the servants, and the slaves should have other purposes..."
He stared at Lu Mo's eyes with burning eyes, trying to find some inner thoughts from it.
That's right, he was intentionally reminding Lu Mo how most of the other males treated slaves.
If there is malice, there will always be some clues.
…
But what he didn't expect was that he saw a trace of teasing pass through Lu Mo's eyes, and then those eyes became deeper and deeper.
"Something else... you did remind me."
The male worm crossed his legs and showed a meaningful smile: "My dear little slave, your mind is too good to guess."
Ling's heart trembled, and she involuntarily took a half step back, and forced herself to calm down: "I have no thoughts."
"Ha, don't pretend here, it's boring."
Lu Mo waved his hand, with an expression of [I have seen through you]: "Everything is already obvious, there is only one truth—"
"I clearly designated an adult military female to give birth to a male child for me, but why is it you who appeared in my room?"
Lu Mo narrowed his eyes and said firmly, "You must have bought my subordinates into my room."
Ling: "… Huh?"
Before he could react, Lu Mo continued: "You like me, so you bit me, just like it's written in a novel, as soon as I see this bite mark in the future, I can think of you!"
Ling's pupils fought: "No... it's not like this..."
How could Lu Mo give Ling a chance to explain: "Not only that!"
He showed a confident smile: "In the middle of the night, you secretly wrapped yourself in a quilt soaked with my breath... Oh, my dear little slave, you are so bold, I don't think so. Believe it, you look so quiet, but you're actually so…”
"Hot, spicy, hot, hot."
Ling's face instantly turned red, and he weakly defended: "No, it's not like that! I'm just too cold..."
Omg, why bring this up!
What's more terrifying is that he now remembered instantly - the memory that was indeed wrapped in the breath of the male insect at that time.
Even if he was unintentional, now that he thinks about it, he has an inexplicable feeling of guilty conscience.
"I didn't mean that."
"In summary!"
Lu Mo held his cheek with one hand, and said lazily, "Everything is your intention."
Ling covered his ears in fear (although this was another sense of fear), and for the first time in his life he hated his overly sensitive hearing.
He's probably the first female worm to die out of shame, what a shame...
"It's such a cute little slave, although I understand the careful thinking of you female insects. After reading too many novels, I thought I would fall in love with you if I learned the routines in those books, run with a ball, etc. ?"
"Admit it."
Lu Moyang said proudly: "You love me so much that you don't hesitate to use such despicable means. I am moved by you. Although you are just a humble female, I allow you to kiss me."
Looking at Lu Mojin's reserved eyes, Ling only felt that something was broken in his mind.
On one side of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, Ling's cheeks like haze were reflected. He lowered his head and walked to Lu Mo's side with quick small steps.
The handsome and innocent male worm lay there quietly and half-heartedly, just looking at it would make him go crazy.
Ling put his hands on the armrest and lowered his head slightly.
The male's eyelashes trembled.
Then the next moment, Ling took a deep breath and showed a sneer.
kiss you
His hands holding the chair turned hard! The whole chair spun up quickly!
Lu Mo: "Ehhh-ahh, the bridge bean sack vomit vomit-"
After three full minutes, the chair slowly stopped.
Lu Mo was dizzy with the chair in his arms. Ling was no longer in the room, and the door was wide open.
"Ha ha… "
Lu Mo stretched out his hand tremblingly and gave himself a thumbs up.
[This popular believer is not spiritual? ? 】
The system applauded him quack quack quack: [You are oily and thunderous, Lu Mo, your motherfucker is a genius! 】
Lu Mo: [… ]
No compliments, no compliments, thank you.
When Ling went to fetch the water, he washed his face with water by the way, but there was still a trace of lingering warmth on his face when all the water dripped down.
The heartbeat is also a little faster.
It must be because the male is so shameless! He thought angrily, but as he walked, several images sneaked into his mind again...
Lu Mo calmly wrapped a bandage. He narrowed his eyelashes slightly, revealing a white and powerful forearm under his rolled up sleeve.
He curled up on Lu Mo's body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Mo's frowning eyebrows, his handsome face reflected the golden noon sunlight, his left eye contained sunlight, and his right eye was as deep as a deep pool.
The male worm when it is quiet is like a different person...
Realizing that he was in a daze again, Ling shook his head violently, and finally drove Lu Mo out of his mind.
Those are all appearances! Don't be deceived!
With a bucket in his hand, he entered the room to be cleaned.
Entering the room and gently closing the door, Ling let out a light breath and put the bucket on the ground.
Then he quickly began to check the corners of the room and found no monitors.
Along the way, no one followed him.
Ling knelt on the ground and was a little stunned for a while.
He was planning to take the opportunity of cleaning the room to investigate Lu Mo's information, but he didn't expect things to go so smoothly, so smoothly that he didn't dare to do anything.
This is a large storage room. Many Zerg are used to putting some sundries in the storage room, and there may be some important things hidden in it.
The most conspicuous thing in the room was a tall wardrobe, which Ling noticed after opening it. There were many uniforms of the army stored here.
The quality is good, it doesn't look like a fake, and it seems that the owner of these clothes is quite high in the army.
It doesn't look like the male's clothes. Although his rank is very high, he doesn't have the temperament of an army bug - what's more, there are only a handful of male worms in the army, let alone a male worm of such a high rank (this Ling is reluctant to admit) , will never be silent.
Therefore, there should be a female worm in this manor.
Ling closed the cabinet and rummaged through the room to find other things, which also confirmed this conjecture.
There is a cabinet next to it, and the first drawer is full of badges of various sizes, but the owner does not seem to cherish it very much. It's probably just throwing it away, it will be so messy.
Ling sorted them into categories one by one.
In the second drawer, there is a drawer full of epaulets. These epaulettes are exactly the same, and they are a little different from the ones in Ling's memory, and I don't know which era they are from. Very similar to the epaulettes of the legionnaires...
But why so many, there are only two shoulders in total.
Ling: "…"
His hand trembled, and he had a strange guess.
Couldn't it be because—I kept losing epaulets, so I just got so many spares, right
The same is true for Mr. Rhein, Ling sighed, do all military females have the same temper
He closed this drawer feebly and opened the next drawer, which he couldn't help gasping for breath.
good guy!
The third drawer was filled with photos of all kinds of dead bodies.
Ling was shocked, but did not close the drawer for a long time.
For some reason, the pictures seemed to have a magical power that kept attracting him.
Just take a look.
He picked up a photo. In this photo, it was a female worm. The joints all over her body were dislocated and twisted. Her expression was distorted because of pain. Her eyes stared straight at the camera.
Anyone who sees this photo will tremble with fear at the horrific sight.
Ling was also trembling slightly, but what frightened him even more was that he seemed to be faintly excited...
With a "snack", he seemed to be burnt, and threw the photo back and closed the drawer.
What happened to yourself
Ling panted lowly, and looked at the last drawer subconsciously.
"… "
After hesitating for nearly ten seconds, he still stretched out his hand and slowly opened the drawer.
There is nothing in this drawer.
Ling blinked and reached out his hand subconsciously. For some reason, he touched it up and touched something hard on it.
After fumbling for a while, Ling opened a tiny trap, and the thing fell into his hands.
When I took it out, it was a black metal block.
He fiddled with it curiously, and when his fingers touched it, it made a "drip" sound and turned on automatically.
Ling Sulai's cautious character made him throw this thing out in an instant. The metal block rolled on the ground, and a translucent screen loomed in the air.
This is probably an instrument used to record secrets, Ling Yi hesitated for a while whether to continue watching.
A lot of times, knowing some secrets that should not be known will lead to death—calamity—
Ling widened his eyes, looked at the words on the screen, and slowly extended his hand to cover his mouth.
The things recorded on the screen are very simple, but just by looking at it, you can understand how terrifying the master who wrote these words is.
[Lu Mo, Lu Mo, Lu Mo, Lu Mo, Lu Mo, Lu Mo, Lu Mo, Lu Mo, Lu Mo, Lu Mo, Lu Mo, Lu Mo, Lu Mo]
[It's mine is mine is mine is mine is mine is mine is mine is mine is mine is mine]
…
The bar keeps scrolling, but it doesn't seem to have an end.
The madness of the owner of the text, under the background of this rigid system font, becomes more and more terrifying.
Ling's back was against the wall, and the blue light of the screen was reflected on his face. The whole person was shocked.
After a long time, he slowly put down his hand and muttered:
"Totally, morbid..."
For a while, Ling couldn't be angry with Lu Mo anymore.
Lu Mo, but was targeted by a pervert, this pervert even lurked beside Lu Mo.
gosh... so poor...
Ling covered her eyes and took a deep breath.
If, if he helped Lu Mo dig out the true face of this pervert, would Lu Mo be willing to let him go
But you must be careful, this kind of pervert, once it is discovered that it is his own ghost, he will definitely kill himself - even if it is chased to the ends of the earth.
Be calm, be careful, think about specific ways...
Ling looked at the prop and sighed helplessly.
There is nothing iconic left on this kind of thing, and it can even be slapped down and said to be forged by itself.
Then Lu Mo will definitely think that he likes him, so he made it up to frame that pervert!
Ling slammed the wall hard, and warmth slowly appeared on his face again.
He bent his legs and buried his face in his knees, what should he do...
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