After the auction ended, Ling went to the hospital. He said he had something to ask Wenge.
Although Lu Mo was also curious, his character didn’t allow him to be curious.
He could only grab Ling’s sleeve and threaten him before finally returning home with peace of mind.
Before leaving, he obtained Jin Qi’s contact information. He found that Jin Qi, this male zerg, always brought him a lot of good luck. Every time they met, his scum value would skyrocket, and he could learn a lot of cold knowledge from Jin Qi, which was truly rare talent.
Lu Mo decided to become one of Jin Qi’s closest friends.
He reached out to Jin Qi and said, “Looking forward to the next meeting.”
Mr. Jin Qi stiffly shook his hand and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, “My pleasure.”
It was already late at night when he returned home.
Lu Mo absentmindedly sat on the spacious and soft sofa, holding a freshly brewed drink in his hand. The misty vapor rose and swirled between his breaths.
[Lu Mo.]
He casually responded to the system, [What’s the matter?]
[Actually, I’ve been wanting to ask… Have you fallen in love with Ling?] The system’s voice sounded anxious, as it hesitantly asked, [Is it possible?]
Lu Mo’s movement paused, and the clear surface of the cup in his hand swayed, splashing a small splash of water. He chuckled, [How is that possible?]
[Are you stupid? This is just a game. How could it be real?]
The system made various preparations but didn’t expect such an answer from Lu Mo. [Huh? Huh?! But-]
If everything was just an act by Lu Mo, then his acting skills were too realistic. He even fooled the system.
[In the end, I’m not even sure if this world is real,] Lu Mo calmly took a sip and said, [Don’t you think this worldview is too strange?]
[Since there are so few male zergs, why not just breed them in captivity? I don’t think the zerg race values human rights—zerg rights,] he lowered his head, [I have no sense of immersion at all, let alone falling in love with Ling.]
[Don’t say such silly things, system,] he sighed, [I’m foolish enough as it is.]
The system stuttered angrily, [I-I’m worried about you, you ungrateful human!]
Lu Mo let out a sigh, [Very touching.]
Those words, spoken from his mouth, were like eating a whole whorl of garlic, condensed into essence and sprayed onto a vampire. It made the system furious, and it said, [Whatever, hmph!]
[But I’m curious, what if I said I fell in love with Ling? What would you do?] Lu Mo smiled slyly, [Forcefully end the game? Send me back to Earth directly?]
His slender fingers grasped the edge of the cup, turning red from the scorching hot liquid.
[How could that be?!] The system proudly said, [You must complete the plot, and once you finish, you will leave this world.]
Lu Mo lowered his head, and the scattered bangs cast heavy shadows on his face under the light, making it difficult to see his expression. He whispered, [Oh… I see…]
[I have a lot of experience. Similar situations have happened before, where the host fell in love with the indigenous people.]
[Oh?] Lu Mo said calmly, [How did you handle it then?]
The system’s voice sounded cheerful, [There are two options. Some people choose to erase their memories, while others choose to retain their memories but detach their emotions, so they can live a normal life in their original world.]
[Wow,] Lu Mo raised his head and smiled, his eyes curved, [Impressive.]
He lightly tapped the edge of the cup with his fingernail, [But aren’t there people who want to stay? In such cases, how does the experienced system handle it?]
The system was taken aback and took a while before saying, [It’s not possible. Once the plot is completed, you will immediately return to your own world.]
[What would happen if someone insists on staying… I can’t even judge that.]
Lu Mo: “…”
[There’s one more thing…] The system’s voice sounded heavy, [Didn’t you feel that it was too hot? This is freshly boiled water.]
Lu Mo was stunned and fell to the ground, rolling around. [It’s burning… me to death!]
Through his rolling, he could hide his overwhelming sadness.
He always thought that his liking for Ling was simply based on his appearance. After all, who could resist such a beautiful person…
Unknowingly, this liking gradually changed its nature. Even when he recalled it, Lu Mo couldn’t remember when he started liking Ling.
He really liked Ling.
Even now, he still had no sense of reality in this world. But in this unreal world, Ling captured all his attention.
What should he do…
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This time, there were obvious changes when he opened it.
First, the scum value. After his actions at the auction, the impression those noble male zergs had of him hit rock bottom.
They really live up to being advanced male zergs, huh? Every move they make easily influences the zergs around them, shaping the direction of public opinion. Now that the auction has just ended not long ago, Lu Mo’s scum value has increased by a large margin and is slowly accumulating.
In addition to that, there were piles of potions, illustrated handbooks, Tang swords, and various other items stacked together, emitting a sparkling and radiant light.
But the most noticeable was the progress of the collection. Lu Mo read the small characters on it: [Recovery of the protagonist halo in Song Jian Shu’s, progress 50%].
He touched his chin and pondered. All the plot characters are related to Song Jian’s book, does that mean… the plot involving Song Jian Shu in this world has ended, and he has to go back?
Moreover, there might even be a possibility of an early termination.
Thinking like this, Lu Mo suddenly lost interest and casually closed the interface.
Wait a minute, he seemed to have noticed something wrong.
Lu Mo opened the interface again and saw something in the system’s [Host Upgrade Plan]. What did he see?!!!
[Final goal: Assassinate the Queen zerg, gain the achievement of world destruction, instantly gain all scum value.]
[What the hell are you thinking?!] If the system had a physical form, Lu Mo would have wanted to grab it by the neck and shake it vigorously. [Are you crazy?!]
The system: […Ehehe!]
[Ehehe my ass!]
Lu Mo couldn’t believe it. The system wasn’t just saying it casually at that time. It was seriously planning to have him assassinate the zerg race’s Queen zerg.
You see, even Lu Mo knows this: the zerg race cannot afford to lose the Queen zerg.
On the current Emperor Star, the main reason why more and more high-level male zergs are being born is the Queen zerg.
The annual divine favor ritual is a grand ceremony. During this ceremony, the Queen zerg selects a female zerg to receive the divine favor bath.
The female zerg who has bathed in the divine favor will give birth to the first zerg egg, which will definitely be a male zerg egg.
Once they lose the Mother zerg, the already struggling zerg race will undoubtedly collapse.
[Okay, okay.] The system muttered, [You’re truly the most cowardly host I’ve ever seen. My previous hosts were all punching Immortals and kicking Demons…]
Lu Mo sneered, [Are you sure they weren’t driven crazy by you?]
System: “…”
Lu Mo: “…”
Oh my, this unreliable system. It’s actually seriously contemplating this issue.
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In the hospital room.
Wenge weakly opened his eyes, looking at the unfamiliar room in confusion for a moment.
Ever since they set off on the journey to the deserted star to find the Legion Commander, he had suffered serious injuries. He should have taken a good rest.
But with the urgency of Song Jian shu’s situation, he temporarily put aside the matter of recuperation, and once he put it aside, he couldn’t pick it back up.
They were always rushing around. Song Jian Shu lost a lot in that bet, not just money. He also lost his residence permit on the Emperor Star, and the online videos greatly damaged his reputation. He completely lost Ling as well.
Bad luck followed suit.
For some reason, the once smooth sailing Song Jian Shu has encountered frequent setbacks since then: the planned business failed, his attempt to help a female zerg resulted in a more miserable situation, and even the Second Prince, who had a favorable opinion of Song Jian Shu, suddenly turned cold…
Watching Song Jian Shu busily running around, Wenge couldn’t bring himself to talk about his mental state.
He couldn’t disturb him while he was already stressed.
After all, Song Jian Shu was about to make a breakthrough to S rank.
And as long as Song Jian Shu succeeded, the damage to his mental state would also be repaired due to their bond.
Wenge believed that Song Jian Shu would be able to create a new future, just like before, even in the most unlikely circumstances.
…
“It seems that you’ve failed.”
Wenge’s mouth curved into a bitter smile, “Yes, I failed.”
Ling sat on a chair beside the hospital bed, flattening the cigarette in his mouth with his bite. The aisle was somewhat narrow for him, so he had to lean to the side and prop up his legs, just to make them feel a little better—although it looked a bit nonchalant and disrespectful to the patient lying in bed.
Wenge’s first sight after waking up was Ling, to whom he poured out his recent experiences.
Ling held a delicate dagger in one hand and a fruit in the other. His skill in peeling fruit was not inferior to his skill in killing enemies; the fruit peel fell uniformly in a circle.
“I don’t understand…”
Ling furrowed his brow, cutting the fruit into small pieces on the plate, “How could Song Jian Shu not notice your abnormality?”
Even though he had wanted to kill Song Jian Shu countless times, Ling was well aware that it was his own problem. Song Jian Shu treated every female zerg who loved him gently, and following him was the best choice.
At least he wouldn’t abuse females like other male zergs.
Even Ling himself was surprised that he could maintain both a crazy personality and a calm mind. These two extreme traits seemed to coexist in him.
Hmm… it seemed to have become like this since meeting Lu Mo.
Wenge shook his head, “The Master’s condition is very bad, like a trapped beast. He… failed to make a breakthrough to S rank.”
Ling instantly understood everything.
Why did Wenge suddenly become an S-rank female zerg? He had been hovering on the edge of S rank, and under the influence of the bonded male zerg, he naturally advanced together.
But Song Jian Shu failed.
Wenge’s already precarious mental state also bore part of the impact suffered by the male zerg, shattering on the spot.
“He was frightened by me. A person promised the master that he would save me… Then I fell into a complete coma.”
Ling looked at him intently, “A male zerg?”
“Yes.” Wenge furrowed his brow, trying hard to recall. “He assured the Emperor that he would save me… and then I completely lost consciousness.”
“When I woke up, I was here.”
Ling narrowed his eyes, his gaze vaguely fixed on his boots, his ten fingers crossed on his knee.
Wenge understood Ling’s habits well, and he fell into thought.
Ten minutes later, Ling seemed to wake up from a dream. He turned his head slowly, his crimson eyes shining with an unusual light.
“Wenge, what did the male zerg you saw look like?”
Weng whispered, “He had a pair of murky yellow eyes that made me very uncomfortable.”
The corners of Ling’s mouth slowly curled up, sharp as the tip of a sickle.
“Finally…”
“I finally found you.”
His voice trembled, not out of fear, but out of extreme excitement.
Author’s note: When I had a power outage, I wrote over a thousand words on my phone, even though I didn’t end up using them, but I couldn’t bear to throw them away.
So I’ll show them to you.
Awkwardly, after swearing allegiance to Ling, Lu Mo coldly ordered him to go home immediately.
After Ling revealed such past events to Lu Mo, Lu Mo should understand how important Mr. Lai Yin is to Ling.
So Ling must be very worried about Wenge as Mr. Lai Yin’s only child. But Lu Mo coldly ordered Ling to go home with him immediately.
It can be said that this behavior is simply despicable!
[Ding! The portrayal of a cruel and cold-hearted character is displayed to the fullest, adding a hundred points to the scum value!]
But soon Lu Mo regretted it. After they returned home, they indulged in misbehavior all night long.
In the latter half of the night, no matter how Ling entangled him, Lu Mo pressed his back against the wall, using a pillow and blanket to create a “moat” around him, his green eyes alertly watching Ling.
Ling didn’t speak, he just kept looking at him.
Lu Mo crossed his arms in front of his chest, scowling, and said, “Ling, isn’t it enough? It’s less than three hours until dawn, are you planning to visit Wenge like this?”
A hint of grievance appeared in Ling’s beautiful eyes, as if every strand of hair exuded disappointment. When he, as a dominant male, showed such a demeanor, there were few members of the zerg race who could refuse his request, including females and pseudo-females.
Lu Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.
Maybe it worked the first time, and he could barely deceive him the second time, but doing it over and over again, he would never be moved again.
He reached out and coldly pinched Ling’s cheek, his voice low as he scolded, “It’s been seven days today. You, you lascivious female, you should really wash your brain.”
Lu Mo’s attitude was so resolute and cold that Ling knew he couldn’t touch the heart of the dominant male anymore, so he immediately put away his aggrieved expression. He sighed with a touch of melancholy, “This is the duty of a male zerg…”
Lu Mo was furious to the point where his eyebrows were about to fly into his hair. “If the duty of a male zerg is to contribute life for the reproduction of the zerg race, then allow me to refuse!”
Killing the chicken to get the eggs! Exploiting the pond to catch fish!
Lu Mo was the only one. Could he be a little more frugal?
Even though he now had a deeper understanding of the zerg race, the situation of witnessing them indulging in misbehavior and being thrown back into the little black room in a fit of powerless anger every time the system reappeared in the seven days—it was abnormal no matter how you thought about it!
Seeing that the second tactic of moral coercion had also failed, Ling spread his hands and lay down on the bed. “Okay, I understand your cold-heartedness now. I won’t bother you for even a second.”
He turned off the light, and darkness instantly engulfed the room.
At this moment, when all was quiet, the room was so still that you could almost hear their breathing.
After a long time, Lu Mo’s breathing became long and deep, as if he had fallen asleep.
A faint rustling sound could be heard, the sound of fabric rubbing against itself.
Carefully, Ling knelt on top of Lu Mo without putting any pressure on him. His hands, skilled in various weapons, deftly undid Lu Mo’s tightly buttoned collar.
The first button was successful, followed by the second and third.
Ling curled up his lips in the darkness and leaned down to kiss Lu Mo–
“Snap.”
Bright light illuminated the entire room, but it couldn’t illuminate Lu Mo’s dark complexion. He locked eyes with Ling.
Ling: “…”
Ling: “Oh…”
“What’s with the ‘oh’?” Lu Mo released his hand from the switch and grabbed Ling’s collar, veins popping on his forehead. “Are you surprised? After you’ve used the same trick at least seven times, isn’t it strange for me to fall for it again?”
Ling turned his head, avoiding his gaze. “It wouldn’t matter if you fell for it one more time.”
Lu Mo let go of Ling’s collar, looking at him with disdainful eyes. His voice was calm and emotionless. “Even if you beg and plead and roll around naked in front of me, I won’t pay attention to you anymore. I promise.”
[Ding! Uttering extremely twisted lines, adding 10 to the scum value!]
Ah, ha…
“In any case,” Lu Mo lifted the blanket and got out of bed, “I need to sleep. Reflect on your actions tonight.”
Twenty days of honeymoon, it was like a never-ending marathon. For the sake of his physical and mental health, Lu Mo had to learn to restrain himself.
–Or maybe make Ling learn to restrain himself.
When angry, the male zerg would habitually raise its chin, just like a proud peacock. Before leaving the room, Lu Mo still said, “Goodnight, my beloved female monarch. I wish you sweet dreams.”
The only thing lacking was a good tone.
Ling sat alone on the bed and lazily lay down.
The twenty-day honeymoon was a lie to Lu Mo, and today was already the last day. Tomorrow, he had to report back to the military, and his adjutant was probably at his limit.
However…
He still needed to ask Wenge what had happened.
Although Ling had once wanted to kill Song Jian Shu, and almost succeeded. But no matter what, Song Jian Shu still loved every one of his female zergs, and Ling was sure of this.
Compared to other male zergs, Song Jian Shu was the best choice for all female zergs. That’s why Ling was reassured to let Wenge follow Song Jian Shu.
He bent down to pick up his crumpled overcoat from the floor, took out a cigarette from the pocket, and squinted his eyes.
What exactly had happened?
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That’s the end of it.
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Thank you for the chapter!! Lu Mo has really fallen in love with Ling, I wonder what he’ll do when the plot is finished!
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This is what you call a power bottom. 👍
Really a demon in bed🤭 Reminds me of an incubus.