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Chapter 20: Twenty little bugs

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The next day, Lan Ze woke up and found himself feeling dizzy and his brain was groggy. His body temperature had risen to 38.5 degrees. In short, Lan Ze had a cold.

This is a very incredible thing. When he was a wilderness anchor, he went back and forth in the uninhabited tropical rainforest and never had a headache or fever. But here, without any wind or rain, he actually caught a cold!

When the smart home robot detected his body temperature, the solemn expression on Chu Ran's face almost made Lan Ze think that he had a terminal illness.

Lan Ze patted Chu Ran's shoulder: "Why do you look like that? I just have a cold. I'll be fine if I drink more hot water."

The little bug's face turned red because of the fever, but even when he was sick, his round eyes were still bright and it seemed that nothing in the world could dampen his energy.

Upon hearing that the little bug had a fever, medical soldier Hull rushed over at lightning speed, followed by the two twin brothers Mengchi and Mengyu.

What! The kid they picked up was sick? His body temperature had risen to 38.5 degrees, which was even more terrifying than a volcanic eruption.

They rushed to the Admiral's house and shouted as soon as they entered the door: "Admiral, how is Lan Ze? Is he okay? Is he in good condition now?"

"I bought a 5-meter-long Boston lobster to nourish Lan Ze. He is a malnourished little bug with a really poor physical condition!" Meng Chi was carrying a 5-meter-long transparent capsule-shaped container, in which a huge black and red lobster was waving its huge claws, splashing water.

Meng Chi, who was carrying the lobster, received the admiral's deathly stare. Lan Ze rushed to his side and walked back and forth in front of the transparent container containing the lobster. Chu Ran quickly pulled the little bug back.

"You are so noisy even though you are sick. Sit down and rest!" the admiral said sternly.

Chu Ran stretched out his little arms and struggled wildly in his arms, desperately moving towards the lobster, and vowed: "I'll just watch it and not cook it."

The mouth of a bug is a trick of the bug.

Insects can be relied upon, and even pigs can climb trees.

Chu Ran said sternly: "Meng Chi, take the shrimp away."

Meng Chi was startled, picked up the fresh-keeping capsule containing the lobster, and ran away.

Lan Ze desperately stretched out his hand towards the lobster and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Hey! Don't go, brother. I have never seen such a big lobster! Meng Chi, come back here!"

The roar in the baby voice was like a bolt from the blue. Meng Chi, who had just disappeared, immediately slipped back and stood upright in front of Lan Ze with a "slide". However, the 5-meter-long shrimp behind him had disappeared without a trace.

Lan Ze turned his messy head to look left and right, one hand grabbed the admiral's arm that was imprisoned on his chest, and asked with blinking eyes: "Where are my shrimps?"

Meng Chi grinned: "I'm back!"

Lan Ze: "Where are my shrimps?"

A hand knocked on Lan Ze's head, and Chu Ran said seriously: "Sit down quietly and let He Er check you."

Lan Ze sat on the constant temperature bed reluctantly. Hull walked up and took out a syringe, and said with a smile: "I will draw blood from Ze Ze in a while. Don't be afraid, Ze Ze, it won't hurt at all."

Lan Ze's face was full of black lines: "Just hurry up and smoke, I'm not afraid!"

Although he said he was not afraid, none of the insects around believed that he was not afraid. Chu Ran covered Lan Ze's eyes with his hands and whispered in Lan Ze's ear: "Don't be afraid, I will buy you strawberries after I draw your blood."

Lan Ze's mouth twitched, but he still asked firmly: "What about my shrimp?"

Chu Ran paused and replied, "You can take a look, but only once."

Lan Ze was satisfied, and waved his hands generously, humming in his little voice: "Go ahead and smoke, smoke as much as you want!"

All the insects in the room laughed, probably because they had never seen such a "generous" little male insect. After drawing the first tube of blood, Chu Ran carefully pressed the cotton swab on Lan Ze. Lan Ze tried hard to get out of his arms, but Chu Ran pressed the dishonest little insect into his arms.

Lan Ze's face was pressed against Chu Ran's strong chest muscles. It felt like a little chicken being held in the arms of a muscle bully. It was really sour and refreshing...

The muscular Master Lan in his previous life faced off against the muscular Admiral of the Zerg. His pair of small hands finally couldn't hold back anymore. The hand that was drawing blood couldn't move, so Lan Ze used his other hand to hold Chu Ran's waist and pressed on his back.

Such perfect muscle direction, such an explosive feeling!

This is a real man! This is a real man!

Chu Ran thought about the little bug's paw that was always touching him, and felt that it was a sign of the bug's desire to get close to him, so he just left it aside.

But the hand that was covering the little bug... ... the little bug was blinking restlessly even with its eyes covered, and its long eyelashes scratched his palm like two small brushes. The slight itch carried a subtle electric current, spreading from the slightly numb palm all the way to a place he didn't know.

Lan Ze was not used to having his eyes covered. After three tubes of blood were drawn, Hull quickly pressed a cotton swab on the place where the needle had pierced.

The Zerg's syringe was very advanced. After it pierced the skin, there was not even a tiny pinhole. The pain was negligible. He once again felt helpless about the fuss made by these Zerg.

Chu Ran carefully rolled down his sleeves that had been rolled up when drawing blood. Lan Ze sat on the constant temperature bed, swinging his calves. His eyes were brighter than light bulbs, and except for the slightly red face, he didn't look like a sick bug at all.

The little bug was so lively and active that even illness couldn't calm him down. Lan Ze didn't take it seriously at first, but in the second half of the night he began to feel uncomfortable and staggered out of the cradle.

There's something wrong...

It's not like he had never caught a cold before, but it was definitely not this kind of feeling where his head was dizzy and his whole body was burning. It was as if someone had lit a fire in his body, and the wildfire was running wild inside his body, burning him dizzy.

He walked slowly towards the bed, and his heel was suddenly hit. He staggered and fell forward. Just as he was trying to adjust his body to land on the ground to reduce the possibility of injury, someone suddenly hugged his waist in the dark and lifted him up.

It was a very standard princess hug, adding to the shame of a lifetime.

Lan Ze half closed his eyes. Chu Ran's cool body temperature made Lan Ze, who was feeling hot all over, feel very comfortable. He kept burrowing into Chu Ran's arms, with his hot cheeks pressed tightly against Chu Ran's chest muscles.

Later, Lan Ze's consciousness gradually became blurred, and he could only vaguely hear the sound of footsteps coming and going.

The next day, Lan Ze opened his eyes dazedly, and what came into view were eight very beautifully shaped abdominal muscles, and his face was tightly pressed against them...

It's embarrassing to have a bug anywhere, but sleeping on someone's abdominal muscles for a night is so embarrassing that it can't be more embarrassing.

Lan Ze quietly moved back a little bit, and a strong arm suddenly hugged him and pulled him into the arms, so Lan Ze's face, which had just moved away, was pressed tightly against Chu Ran's eight-pack abdominal muscles again.

This fucking sour feeling...

A deep voice sounded in his ear, with a hint of concern: "How is it, do you feel better?"

Lan Ze shook his head and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with me?"

A hand touched his forehead. Lan Ze turned his head and realized that this bedroom was not the one he lived in, and the bed he slept on was not the bed that looked like a cradle, but a large bed similar to mercury. There were no sheets, pillows or quilts on the bed.

Lan Ze crawled out of Chu Ran's arms and knelt on the bed with his head supported. The liquid metal on the bed, which was like mercury, swayed left and right with him. He looked up at the ceiling.

The ceiling is a network of intertwined pure black steel frames, and the walls are decorated with sharp black metal spikes.

This is the breath of a tough guy coming towards you!

Comparing his own blue and pink room, Lan Ze almost cried out loud.

Looking at the two big eyes of the little bug rolling around, Chu Ran immediately knew that the little bug must be up to some evil ideas in his mind again.

He was so sick last night, but he was so full of energy when he opened his eyes. If this was a female insect cub, he might have blown the roof off the house.

Before Lan Ze's eyes could move for a while, the whole insect was pressed into Chu Ran's arms again. Chu Ran had no clothes on his upper body. His statue-like figure made Lan Ze's blood boil, and he remembered the days when he used to sweat profusely in the gym with his bare chest.

It's just muscles, you'll have them sooner or later - Lan Ye, who was clinging to the upper body of the muscular man, thought with great sorrow and anger.

He was forced to stay in Chu Ran's arms for an hour, during which time Lan Ze kept struggling in his arms and refused to settle down.

Since Xiao Chong’s resting time had not yet reached the required level, Chu Ran had no choice but to hold down Xiao Chong’s little head which kept popping out of his arms.

What is it like to be held in the arms of a muscle bully again and again

Anyway, Lan Ze was very upset.

When the rest time was up, Chu Ran took a cartoon scarf and wrapped it around the confused Lan Ze's neck, and then fed him porridge mouthful by mouthful with a soft silicone spoon.

Lan Ze was very resistant, but his limbs were weak, so he had to sit there with an unhappy look on his face while waiting to be fed. He took a bite and glared at Chu Ran angrily, but his puffy face and pouting lips biting the spoon did not have any deterrent effect at all.

After breakfast, Lan Ze began to wander around Chu Ran's room. Female insects like to make their rooms eerie and scary, like a monster's lair. Although the window is quite large, there is a sunshade hanging on it all year round. Since some insects regard darkness as daylight and have very abnormal night vision abilities, most of them do not turn on the lights. Anyway, darkness does not cause any obstacles to them.

Lan Ze looked at Chu Ran's abdominal muscles and said shyly: "You actually have eight pack abdominal muscles, the shape is really cool!"

Chu Ran was shocked. Since his eyesight was not affected by darkness, the lighting system of this room had never been turned on. The little bug's every move was not affected by darkness at all, making him forget that there was no light source in this room at all!

He stretched out his palm and waved it in front of Lan Ze's eyes. The little insect's amber eyes turned around with his palm, not affected by the darkness at all.

The dangling palm was caught by the cub's soft hand. The little bug cub kneeling in his arms glared at him angrily: "What tricks are you playing?"

In the darkness, a faint golden light was flowing in those amber eyes, and it became brighter and brighter.