被基因匹配后雌虫性转了[虫族]

Chapter 5

The handkerchief in his hand was still warm from the arms of Jun Nu.

Levin buried his slender knuckles into the clean side of the handkerchief, and wiped it carefully. When the handkerchief intertwined with his knuckles, Levin suddenly laughed.

Creamer just wanted him to wipe his hands with a handkerchief, but he wiped his forehead with a handkerchief instead. No wonder the military female had such a strange face, she was probably embarrassed and uncomfortable knowing that her falling object had hit him on the head, so she took the initiative to help him tie his hair out of guilt.

After wiping his hands, Levin carefully folded the used handkerchief and put it in his pocket.

Between the gentle movements, there was nostalgia that he didn't even notice.

Next time we meet, return it to Creamer.

[The host has already established a friendly relationship with Creamer, so he must take advantage of the victory and pursue more missions! ]

Maybe it was because he had just enjoyed a painless world, and everything was not real yet. Zuzu's sudden reminder poured cold water on Levin's heart like a basin of cold water.

From the long task list, he guessed that one contact was not enough, but Zuzu's urging was too fast.

The joy of reuniting after a long absence was diluted. Facing Zuzu, Levin's tone became cold.

"It's impossible for me to spend all my time contacting Creamer. How long can a mission last?"

[According to this level of contact, one can maintain mental stability for a whole day! Isn't the host great! Uh... host? ]

Levin's face became more and more ugly. Zuzu gradually felt the killing intent from the host, and his tone suddenly weakened.

[Okay... okay. If you just maintain your previous half-dead state, at most a week...]

Levine remained silent, but this time Zuzu did not back down.

[Host, I'm telling the truth. a week or die. And I really don't recommend you to do this, it will not advance your atavism progress at all. ]

"Got it."

Levine's tepid reply made Zuzu feel uneasy about such ambiguous answers.

But Levine actually did maintain dangerous ideas.

His inner conflict.

A week is too short. The investigation at hand has just begun, and too much entanglement with the colonel of the military department and Creamer of the Farrell family at this time will only lead to trouble.

Creamer's often unaccompanied figure flashed before his eyes.

Creamer... is different. He doesn't like disputes, enjoys solitude, and doesn't even gather with his peers in the family.

When he was a child, Levin often saw him outside the swarm. He read alone and trained alone. At that time, Levin, who was surrounded by female friends, would occasionally smile at him when he met him watering flowers and planting grass, as if they had maintained a little secret together, and there was no more contact. Because Creamer never took the initiative to communicate with Levin, and at that time Levin had more friends who were willing to make friends.

Creamer is such a pure military female, she must not be willing to get involved in conspiracy disputes, and Levine will not allow herself to bring Creamer into the dispute for selfish purposes.

Levin lowered his golden eyes shrouded in haze, and thought: Then rule out all accidents early.

He raised his hand and turned on the micro-communicator on his wrist, sending a message to Regis.