When a person is under the eaves, they have to lower their head.
Ling carried a bucket of water with several pieces of cloth draped over the edge. He walked steadily, without causing any ripples on the surface of the water.
“Cleaning the room?”
Half an hour ago, that detestable male zerg said to Ling, “What else can you do?”
The male zerg reclined on a soft wicker chair with his legs crossed, humming leisurely through his nostrils.
“Do I look kind to you? Are you expecting a free ride here?”
Ling said, “But…”
It was completely different from what he had expected.
Ling had witnessed countless miserable things in the past, and most happy male zergs had similarities, while the unfortunate ones each had their own differences. However, there was one thing that all female zergs feared.
– Becoming a slave.
Once they became slaves, they would encounter unimaginable fates.
Wings would be slowly cut, glands would be torn out, or limbs would be severed, leaving them crawling on the ground.
Unable to live, unable to die.
Ling thought he would feel fear, but when he saw the smug face of Lu Mo, his fear and terror hadn’t even had a chance to surge up before his anger took over his mind.
The absurdity of being played with, the disbelief towards Lu Mo, this male zerg always knew how to touch the most explosive point in him.
Boom.
It was really strange. In his many years of wandering, he had long been accustomed to enduring. Frenzied anger only consumed his physical and mental energy, offering no benefits. Only by calmly lurking could he find opportunities for survival.
But in less than a day, he was made so miserable by this male zerg.
Now that he had calmed down, he couldn’t even recall the fear he had towards the identity of a “slave” in the past.
He was just more cautious about the actions of this male zerg.
Ling stood not far behind Lu Mo, staring at the strands of hair swaying with the wicker chair, and calmly said, “Is it just cleaning the room? Did you go through all this trouble just for that?”
No, this male zerg must have some hidden secret!
Ling instinctively straightened his back, prepared to face any attack Lu Mo might launch at any moment.
“Creak…”
“Creak…”
The wicker chair gradually stopped swaying, and when the tip of Lu Mo’s foot moved slightly, the wicker chair turned around.
He leaned against the chair, playing with a small gem decoration in his hand. His green eyes looked at Ling’s expression with great interest.
Ling said, “…”
He tried to suppress the feeling of his scalp tingling and straightened his spine.
No matter what this male zerg was plotting or contemplating, he needed to remain calm.
As long as he could provoke the male zerg into taking action, the more actions he took, the more information might be exposed.
That way, he could find a chance to escape.
Watching Lu Mo’s finger pause, finally sitting up slightly, Ling’s heart tightened: Here it comes!
“I’m curious, what are you expecting?”
The male zerg curled his lips, a smile filled with a hint of malice. “What comes to your mind when you think of the identity of a slave?”
Ling said, “…”
He felt quite puzzled and didn’t understand what Lu Mo meant.
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His gaze stared intensely at Lu Mo’s eyes, trying to find some inner thoughts.
Indeed, he was intentionally reminding Lu Mo of how other male zergs treated slaves.
If there were any ill intentions, there would always be some loopholes.
…
But what he didn’t expect was that he saw a trace of mockery fleeting in Lu Mo’s eyes, followed by a deepening gaze.
“Stop pretending!” Lu Mo waved his hand dismissively, wearing an expression of “I already see through you.” “Everything is already clear, and there’s only one truth…”
“I specifically requested to capture an adult soldier female to bear my male offspring, so why did I find you in my room?”
Lu Mo squinted his eyes, confident as he said, “You must have bribed my subordinates and infiltrated my room.”
Ling said, “…Huh?”
Before he could react, Lu Mo continued, “You like me, so you bit me, just like in that novel. From now on, whenever I see this bite mark, I will remember you!”
Ling’s pupils fought, “No… It’s not like that…”
Lu Mo didn’t give Ling a chance to explain, “Furthermore!”
He wore a self-assured smile, “In the middle of the night, you secretly wrapped yourself tightly in a blanket imbued with my scent… Oh, my dear little slave, you’re really bold. I can’t believe it. You seem so quiet, but in reality, you’re so…”
“H-hot, spicy, sizzling, scorching.”
Ling’s face instantly turned red, and he weakly defended, “N-No… It’s not like that… I was just… too cold…”
Oh God, why did he bring up that matter!
What’s worse is that now he instantly recalled… that memory when he was indeed enveloped by the scent of the male zerg.
Even if he didn’t mean it, he now inexplicably felt a sense of guilt.
“I didn’t mean that.”
“Summing up!” Lu Mo propped his cheek with one hand, lazily saying, “Everything was orchestrated by you.”
Lu Mo looked delighted, “My adorable little slave, although I understand the thoughts of you female zergs. Reading too many novels makes you think you can follow those plotlines and make some ball-carrying plays, and I will fall in love with you?”
“Admit it.”
Lu Mo proudly said, “You love me, love…
Even using such despicable means, you’ve managed to move me. Although you’re just a lowly female zerg, I allow you to kiss me.”
Looking at Lu Mo closing his eyes gracefully, Ling felt something in his mind shatter.
In the mirrored surface nearby, Ling’s rosy cheeks were reflected, and he lowered his head, taking quick, hesitant steps towards Lu Mo.
The exquisitely handsome male zerg lay there quietly, his mere presence capable of enchanting anyone who looked at him.
Ling placed his hands on the armrests, bowing his head slightly.
The lashes of the male zerg trembled.
And in the next moment, Ling took a deep breath, revealing a faint smile.
Kiss him?
He tightly grasped the arms of the chair and forcefully spun it around! The chair spun rapidly!
Lu Mo: “Eh? Ah, ah, ah—”
It took a full three minutes for the chair to gradually come to a stop.
Lu Mo held the chair, feeling dizzy and disoriented. Ling was nowhere to be seen in the room, and the door was wide open.
“Ha… ha…”
Lu Mo trembled as he reached out and gave himself a thumbs up.
System: [This pop-up ad man is so amusing, Lu Mo, you’re simply a genius!]
Lu Mo: “…”
There’s no need to praise when it’s not necessary, thank you.
While fetching water, Ling rinsed his face, but even after the water droplets had all flowed down, there was still a lingering warmth on his face.
His heart was beating fast.
It must be because that male zerg was so shameless! He thought angrily. But as he walked, certain images stealthily surfaced in his mind…
Lu Mo calmly bandaging his wounds, his eyes lowered slightly, rolling up his sleeves to reveal a fair and muscular forearm.
Curling up against Lu Mo, he opened his eyes to see Lu Mo’s furrowed brows, his handsome face illuminated by the golden noon sunlight, one eye bathed in sunlight, the other as deep as a dark abyss.
The realization that he was daydreaming hit him, and Ling forcefully shook his head, finally driving Lu Mo out of his mind.
Those were all appearances! Don’t be fooled!
He briskly carried the water bucket and entered the room he was supposed to clean.
Upon entering, he closed the door gently, exhaling a sigh of relief, and placed the water bucket on the ground.
Then he quickly began inspecting every corner of the room, finding no surveillance devices.
Throughout the journey, no one followed him.
Ling knelt on the ground, feeling a bit dazed.
He had planned to take advantage of the opportunity to clean the room and thoroughly investigate Lu Mo’s information. But he didn’t expect things to progress so smoothly that he hesitated to take action.
This was a spacious storage room where many zergs stored various odds and ends. There might be something important hidden inside.
The most conspicuous item in the room was a tall wardrobe. Upon opening it, Ling noticed that it contained many military uniforms.
The quality was excellent, unlike counterfeit goods, and judging by their appearance, the owner of these clothes held a high position in the military.
These weren’t the clothes of that male zerg. Although his rank was high, he didn’t possess the aura of a military zerg—moreover, military zergs were rare, let alone ones with such high ranks (Ling reluctantly admitted this fact), and they wouldn’t be unknown.
So, there should be another female zerg in this mansion.
Ling closed the wardrobe and, in his search of the room, discovered other things that confirmed his conjecture.
Next to it was another cabinet, filled with various badges, but the owner seemed to carelessly toss them in, resulting in a messy arrangement.
Ling sorted them out, classifying them one by one.
The second drawer was filled with shoulder boards, all identical and slightly different from the ones Ling remembered. They seemed to be from a different era. They were remarkably similar to the shoulder boards of a Corps Commander…
But why were there so many? After all, there were only two shoulders.
Ling: “…”
His hand trembled, giving rise to a strange conjecture.
Could it be because… they kept losing shoulder boards, so they prepared so many spares?
Mr. Lai Yin was the same way. Ling sighed. Did all military females have the same temperament?
He weakly closed the drawer, opened the next one, and as soon as he did, he couldn’t help but gasp in horror.
My goodness!
The third drawer was filled with all sorts of photos, each one depicting horribly mangled and tragic corpses.
Ling was shocked but hesitated to close the drawer.
For some reason, these photos seemed to possess an enchanting power, continually drawing him in.
Just take a quick look.
He picked up one of the photos—a female zerg with dislocated and twisted joints all over his body, his expression contorted in agony, his eyes staring straight at the camera.
Anyone who saw this photo, with its horrific scene, would shudder in fear.
Ling trembled as he held the photo, but what frightened him even more was his own faint sense of excitement…
With a snap, as if burned, he tossed the photo back into the drawer and closed it.
What’s wrong with me?
Ling breathed heavily, and his gaze instinctively turned to the last drawer.
“…”
After hesitating for almost ten seconds, he reached out and slowly opened the drawer.
There was nothing inside this drawer.
Ling blinked his eyes and instinctively reached up, but for some reason, he touched something solid. After feeling around for a moment, Ling opened a small mechanism, and the object fell into his hand.
Taking it out and looking at it, it was a black metal block.
Curiously, he played with it a bit, and his finger inadvertently touched a spot, causing it to emit a “drip” sound as it automatically activated.
Ling’s cautious nature made him instantly throw the object away. The metal block rolled on the ground, and a semi-transparent screen faintly appeared in the air.
This was probably an instrument used to record secrets. Ling hesitated whether to continue watching.
Many times, knowing secrets one shouldn’t know could lead to fatal consequences…
Ling widened his eyes, staring at the words on the screen, and slowly covered his mouth with his hand.
The recorded contents on the screen were simple, but just a glance was enough to understand how terrifying the owner of these words was.
【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 Lu Mo Lu Mo】
【Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine】
…
The recording continued scrolling incessantly, seemingly without an end.
The madness of the author’s words, contrasted against the plain system font, became even more terrifying.
Ling leaned against the wall, his face illuminated by the blue light of the screen, completely stunned.
After a long while, he slowly lowered his hand and murmured:
“It’s completely… pathological.”
For a moment, Ling couldn’t be angry at Lu Mo anymore.
Lu Mo, he was being targeted by a psycho. This psycho even lurked by Lu Mo’s side.
Oh my… how pitiful…
Ling covered his eyes, took a deep breath.
If… if he uncovered this psycho’s true identity for Lu Mo, would Lu Mo be willing to let him go?
But he had to be cautious and careful. This deranged man, once he discovered that Ling was behind it, would definitely kill him—even if it meant chasing him to the ends of the earth.
Be calm, be careful, think of specific solutions…
Ling looked at the prop and sighed helplessly.
There was no distinctive mark on this thing, not even a hint, and one could even turn the tables and claim it was fabricated by Ling himself.
Then Lu Mo would surely think that Ling had feelings for him and had fabricated it to frame the psycho!
Ling hammered the wall fiercely, and a hint of heat slowly surfaced on his face again.
He curled up his legs and buried his face in his knees, pondering what to do…
This psycho… 😂😂
Seeing that paragraph full of lu mo’s name and the word “mine” sent chills down my spine. That obsession is scary, being the object of obsession is terrifying. Then again, seems really sweet and I would feel so touched knowing that my partner is so in love with me.
Thank you for the chapter~~~
Ok, but not to be applied to real life please. RUN FOR YOUR LIFE I BEG YOU.
Hahahahahaha! I really want to see his reaction when he realizes he’s the psycho.
Ouch, someone should visit a good doctor…
Thank You for the new chapter (´,,•ω•,,)♡
So this is what it’s like to see a person roasted oneself is like….
It’s really funny
Little Ling: I’ll capture this psycho in exchange for my freedom!
Future Ling:…
Ling is a yandere. I know it. 😂
Dear Little Ling…
You are the psycho
Now I’m scared of Ling HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHQ