After Transmigrating Into a Villain Cannon Fodder Male Zerg

Chapter 82: Egg [4]

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Can not be done…

It is absolutely impossible to go on like this.

In the quiet room, Lu Mo frowned and put on a pair of glasses for a rare time - always staring at the light-brained screen, it will be uncomfortable for a long time.

A video is playing on the light brain, which is reflected on the mirror.

Lu Mo's face became more and more solemn.

What is he doing these days

There wasn't even one that could be used.

In the video, the silver-haired and red-eyed female worm sits lazily by the windowsill, the evening wind blows his long hair, and the setting sun paints a gentle outline for him.

Behind him, invisible, the male stared silently at him.

Ling was looking at the scenery outside the window, he was the scenery in Lu Mo's eyes.

What a beautiful picture this was originally, the only flaw was that Lu Mo was deeply moved from the bottom of his heart.

So he made a very natural decision, he would use a paintbrush to paint the scene in front of him.

In the camera, Lu Mo stared at Ling, while wanton swaying his emotions on the canvas.

The canvas is extremely bloody, not fucking like love, but like a curse.

This is the reason why Lu Mo can't always find good materials. There is always something wrong, and the whole atmosphere collapses directly, which is completely irreversible.

To sum up, the method of winning by quantity is completely and completely bankrupt.

Lu Mo pushed his glasses, and the lenses reflected a white light.

In this case, you can only consider the designed scene, and you must consciously create the desired scene!

Otherwise, if it goes on like this, I don't know how many years it will take to finish the filming.

I'm afraid Moll and the others have already completed their work by then!

With certain thoughts, Lu Mo's brain quickly turned.

As we all know, when an exam is faced with a difficult problem, one of the first things to do is to figure out the key to the question - the intention of the person who asked the question.

The same is true of life's problems. The purpose of Moore's invitation to shoot vlogs is to let the Zerg in this world - those who have been in a deformed relationship for a long time, understand what it is like to get along with normal male and female.

Then, the material that meets this requirement is...

Lu Mozhi clenched his fists proudly.

There is only one answer!

That is to shoot Ling independent and handsome, full of confidence in every move, chic and powerful new era female image!

Ah, so simple.

Because Ling was originally such a female, so as long as he didn't do anything superfluous, it would be fine to take pictures honestly.

Lu Mo glanced at the time.

The light on the brain showed that it was 5:30 in the afternoon, so Ling should be back.

As for why Ling is still at work, it can only be said that the world view of the Zerg is different from that of humans. In order to conceive a cub, even if there is a big thing in front of them, they have to ask for leave to go home first.

But once you are pregnant, it seems that this matter has been completed, it is time to go to work, and it is time to be busy.

Lu Mo opened the door, looked down from the stairs, and happened to see the housekeeper opening the door for Ling.

Ling stood at the entrance, with his black coat hanging on his arm, and the well-cut shirt perfectly set off his smooth shoulders.

Lu Mo pulled the robot to let the camera capture Ling better.

In the camera, Ling's profile is delicate and beautiful. When he bent over to take off his boots, his silver hair slanted down from his neck.

He handed the coat to the housekeeper, with his usual lazy smile on his face, looking very friendly: "I'm sorry to bother you."

The housekeeper nodded lightly: "My pleasure."

Ling put on the slippers at home and tore off the two shirts at the neckline. At this moment, he raised his head subconsciously and looked at Lu Mo.

Lu Mo couldn't help being stunned.

The moment Ling saw him, the indifference in those eyes dissipated, and he could almost clearly see how those beautiful red eyes were dyed with joy and how they were surging from the depths. Shine brightly...

It was as if the world was all lit up for itself.

He had never discovered this before, perhaps because he was always busy bickering with the system, so he subconsciously thought that no matter how much Ling liked him, he was always reserved.

Now take a look, where is the subtle and introverted...

It's almost all on the face!

Lu Mo "ba da" and covered his face.

Ah, damn it.

What should I do if I feel that my female king is becoming more and more cute every day!

As usual, the butler prepares dinner, and the delicate meal wafts with a curling aroma.

Most of the time they would say funny things at dinner, but sometimes they would remain silent except for the tinny noises of the crisscrossing dishes.

This is not because there is nothing to talk about, but an extremely tacit silence.

Even if we don't speak, we are used to having you there.

Just like getting used to the air, our thoughts scatter aimlessly, relaxed and leisurely.

Occasionally, his eyes were wrong, Ling tilted his head to look at Lu Mo, raised his eyebrows slightly, as if asking: Lord, what are you thinking

After eating, they would sit on the soft sofa and search for the remote control for ten minutes.

Although every day, Lu Mo made up his mind to put the remote control away properly.

But the same scene would play out again the next day—

Lu Mo stood in front of the sofa expressionlessly, folded his arms: "Where's the remote control?"

Ling sat on the sofa and looked at his hero innocently: "I've looked for it, but I can't find it."

Lu Mo narrowed his eyes: "Really? I don't believe it."

Then they found the mysteriously disappeared remote control in the gap of the seat cushion for the first time.

Lu Mo turned on the TV. Zerg programs have always been boring, but recently there have been some interesting programs.

Although this was as naive as a pediatrician to Lu Mo, who had seen the colorful world of the earth, Ling was very interested.

Lu Mo was once shocked by this. The female insect on the screen held the wheat and sang hoarsely.

Ling will ask him in a low voice what he thinks.

Looking at Lu Mo's green face, a smirk flashed across Ling's mouth.

Lu Mo cleared his throat and commented, "There's no skill, it's all emotion."

But it's so fucking ugly.

Ling smiled and leaned back and forth.

Today is the same life without love, but gradually, Lu Mo has become accustomed to the aesthetics of the Zerg in the long-term torture, and can even find his own unique pleasure in it.

For example, he even has his own set of scoring criteria to evaluate the Yan Yi of each contestant.

"This is not good, the emotion is not enough."

Lu Mo sneered: "It doesn't smell like that."

But this time, he didn't hear Ling's response. Usually, according to Ling's habit, Ling would discuss the accuracy of the rating with him, but today there was no sound.

Lu Mo turned his head, but found that Ling had fallen asleep.

He stretched his slender limbs, his head touched Lu Mo's shoulder, his long eyelashes cast a semi-circular shadow under the light from the TV, and he breathed evenly and long.

Lu Mo sighed in distress, and knocked on the system in his heart: [It's not written in the guide, why has Ling been sleeping since she was pregnant? 】

It's always been like this lately.

Often talking, Ling would suddenly fall asleep. I had never heard of a female worm that behaved like this when she was pregnant.

The system is also very strange: [Could it be because S-rank females are special? 】

Lu Mo: […S-class females shouldn’t be healthier? 】

system:【… 】

Lu Mo said with disgust: [What's the use of asking you. 】

The system immediately stomped its feet in Lu Mo's mental sea, but it really had no clue about it, and had to plunge into the vast sea of information angrily, vowing to find the reason for Lu Mo to worship it.

Lu Mo turned slightly and was about to carry Ling back to the room when the little robot beside him turned around and made a slight "crack" sound, and Lu Mo's movements suddenly stopped.

-Wait.

Wait a minute.

Wasn't his original intention to photograph the handsome Ling? ! !

But Ling is not handsome at all now! ! How can this be an independent female role model for a new era? !

Lu Mo's head was huge, he shook Ling, interrupting Ling's sound sleep ruthlessly and ruthlessly.

With his persevering efforts, Ling frowned slightly and looked at Lu Mo with a hazy look: "Master..."

Being forcibly awakened, despite Ling's efforts to be awake—he thought he was awake enough, he didn't notice that his voice was sticky and distinctly nasal.

Well, it looks like she is aggrieved.

"What's up… "

Lu Mo: "..."

If Ling was still awake at this time, he could see the corners of Lu Mo's mouth that could not help but lift.

Lu Mo clenched his hand into a fist, put it on his mouth and coughed covertly, and turned serious again when he put his hand down.

He said with a stern face: "At least look at the occasion? If you fall asleep here, it really bothers me."

Lu Mo stretched out his hand to Ling, and Ling followed his arm and leaned against Lu Mo's body, little by little, he was half-supported and half-held by Lu Mo and led upstairs.

Lu Mo muttered: "It's just for the sake of the eggs—"

Ling: "Um... um."

I don't know if he understood.

After finally opening the room, Lu Mo put Ling on the bed, but it was still early, and Lu Mo couldn't sleep at all.

He was about to leave, but when he got up, a force grabbed his sleeve.

Lu Mo looked down and saw Ling's fingers clutching his sleeve tightly, and fell asleep again.

what.

How is it getting more and more...

Lu Mo scratched his head.

In the end, he really had no choice but to take off his coat.

Ling dragged his coat into the quilt in his sleep, and the whole person also shrank in, half of his face was buried in the quilt, only a small half of his face was exposed.

Lu Mo's heart softened involuntarily.

He sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out to brush the loose strands of hair on Ling's face.

As if feeling his movement, Ling subconsciously buried his face in Lu Mo's palm.

Lu Mo: "..."

what! !

Whatever! !

vlog or something, he has worked hard!

Don't embarrass yourself too much, just sleep well when you encounter difficulties!

Lu Mo quickly and unburdened got rid of the remaining guilt in his heart.

With his spare hand, he took out the communicator, quickly picked out a few—not-so-restricted-level material, and sent it to Moore.

Soon, a beeping sound came from the communication device.

[Moll: Thank you for your cooperation! ! I will definitely edit these materials well! 】

[Lu Mo: You are welcome, if you still have questions, feel free to contact me at that time. 】

[Moll: Mmmm, thank you! 】

At this moment, Lu Mo still doesn't know how big a storm this vlog will cause after it is broadcast.

He was pure guilt in his heart.

If such material is taken out, Moore will surely complain. But because of his identity as an S-class male, Moer couldn't say much, so he could only edit it daringly.

Even after the vlog is broadcast, there is a high probability that there will be a lot of scolding.

Ha ha.

Done.

— but he decided to ignore it.

From now on, it's none of his business.

And Moore, who received the materials from Lu Mo, watched all the materials through the night without sleep.

The more he looked, the more excited he became. He couldn't feel the passage of time at all. When he looked up, it was already four in the morning.

The sky outside the window is already dawn, and the morning breeze is cool.

Moore opened the window, stretched hard, and rubbed his cheeks that were stiff from the smile.

His face was a little pale from staying up late, but his eyes were shining and full of energy.

"Okay, hurry up and edit it!"

The newly born morning sun beats up little by little, and the winter sun brings warmth.

Everything is slowly getting better.

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