被基因匹配后雌虫性转了[虫族]

Chapter 24

Creamer didn't struggle, his chest heaved vigorously, and his expression was blank, like an empty shell that lost its soul.

     Levin knew that this was a harbinger of an improvement in mental frenzy, but no one was sure if there was another wave of frenzy. Spiritual reassurance is imminent.

     He tentatively let go of Creamer's hand, and after getting no attack response, he brushed the messy black hair mixed with grass with his hand.

     In the next second, raindrops of kisses fell on Jun Nu's eyes.

     Levin kissed delicately and densely, like a drizzle in June, lingering on. The trembling of the eyelids under the lips and the fluttering of the eyelashes are all controlled by him one by one.

     [The host keeps working hard, just kissing the eyes is not enough! ]

     Of course he does.

     It's just that those red eyes are really an eyesore, and he misses those obsidian pupils that are filled with his own reflection every time they meet.

     During the love kiss, the hands covered in the black hair felt a warm touch, and a pair of smooth tentacles emerged from the roots of the hair, attracting his attention.

     "Long time no see, little one." He groped around the root of the hair with his fingers, feeling the soft and elastic skin at the root of the tentacles, as if sinking into the baby's face.

     The dangling tentacles were held by him with deliberate lightness, and the kiss fell.

     The pair of butterfly antennae, which have the senses of touch, smell and even hearing, froze into two antennas as if they were electrocuted during the touch. The dots at the end of the tentacles are even more cute, clumsily drawing circles in the air as if being stunned.

     [Perfect! The energy collected by the kissing tentacles is simply overwhelming. ]

     Encouraged, Levin kissed more fervently, as if he wanted to transmit love to the brain connected to the antennae nerve through this little contact, trying to reveal the panic and prayer hidden deep in his heart.

     "I've heard that butterflies can communicate with each other through their antennae. Does Creamer feel what I'm feeling?"

     No reply.

     The confused military female murmured with unknown meaning, accompanied by the murmur and struggled in a small area, and Levin was pushed aside in a daze, crushing a piece of plant rhizome. The juice of the plant rubbed against the performance costume that had not been changed along with the soil, making it dirty.

     The army female who did the evil thing was ignorant and wanted to stand up and then staggered and fell to the ground, which was much more embarrassing than Levin.

     "I can't refuse so cruelly just because I'm not a butterfly, it's too frustrating..."

     The speech with grievances was finally talking to himself, and no one could hear it.

     Levin got up and decided not to be too polite with this irrational military woman, pressing the top of her head was a promiscuous kiss on the lips. Jun Nu's lips were pale and cold, mixed with the taste of blood, the taste was different from any time before, but his own lips and teeth were as cold as ever.

     The kiss was no longer resisted. He thought comfortingly, maybe it was Creamer's subconscious mind that remembered the taste of the kiss so that he would not refuse. Otherwise, anyone who comes here can kiss the unconscious military female indiscriminately, which will arouse his fury.