Zerg Survival Record

Chapter 218

"You are such a good bug!"

Lan Yin drily gave Ularos a good bug card and quickly went back to his room to continue his work.

He was afraid that if he continued to stand there, Ularos would start making explosive remarks, which might be very advanced and even unethical.

For details, please refer to what Ularos in his world once said, which was enough to shock a shameless young man like Lan Yin.

Lan Yin could only hope that he was scaring himself.

"He's afraid of me?" Ularos was puzzled.

Lan Yin, the male insect, didn't respect him much, let alone be afraid of him.

But the frightened look on his face just now was not fake.

Cyril knew Lan Yin better than Ularus and said, "He probably said those things just to tease us. Who knew you really liked him, so it scared him."

Ularus pursed his lips. He intuitively felt that what Cyril said was right, but he felt very unwilling in his heart.

Such emotions were completely different from what he had been taught before, but he no longer needed to be a perfect monarch. Since he met Lan Yin, he had indulged in that sweet and soft feeling.

But Lan Yin's vague resistance to him still made him feel a little frustrated.

Especially with Cyril there as a control group.

When it was almost dawn, everyone could no longer bear it and sent him away to rest.

Lan Yin appealed again that he still had a lot of mental energy to use, but everyone ignored him. Even if he still had a lot of mental energy, it would be very exhausting to do mental comfort all night.

But Lan Yin insisted and did it all night long.

This also led to Ularos giving an order after Lan Yin went to sleep, regardless of batches or day or night, to transport all the female insects in the Gate of Illusion out, so that Lan Yin could arrange the treatment time during the day and would not have to worry so much.

This really fits the saying, "A big mouth opens, but the legs run off."

Even the female insects that had just been treated were not spared. Before they could even express their admiration for their new life, they were forced to work.

Regarding this, Petonsi's dam, Falenad, had a lot to say, but under the stern watchful eyes of his dam and brother Gabriel, he started working before he even had time to worry about his captured lord and dam.

Lan Yin was unaware of the busy transfer operation of the female insects. He was once again lulled to sleep by Heine's singing. Before he lost consciousness, he planned to arrange a side job for Heine so that the child could achieve financial freedom as soon as possible.

This time he did not dream, but came to a world composed of spiritual power.

Lan Yin was standing on an old bluestone slab. Not far away was a palace shrouded in clouds and mist. It was unknown what material it was made of. It was obviously pure white, but it reflected a golden glow that was dazzling.

He looked around at where he was standing. Next to him stood a large tree that originally seemed to block out the sun, but unfortunately, someone had chopped off most of the trunk, leaving only a bare patch that looked desolate.

Walk a few steps behind the big tree and you will see stairs leading down.

Lan Yin also confirmed that this was on the top of a mountain.

Lan Yin guessed who could use his mental power to shape the world, and that was...

"Michael!" he cried. "Is that you?"

The world was still quiet, as if he was the only one there.

Lan Yin snorted inwardly, thinking that the other party would have to drink a forfeit if he didn't accept the toast.

He took a breath and shouted, "Dandan, your father wants you to go home for dinner!"

This time, as soon as he finished speaking, a hand reached out and grabbed his waist, pressing him against the tree trunk in an instant.

Lan Yin leaned his back against the rough tree. He knew who the attacker was without even looking. He reached out and pushed the man's chest, trying to create some distance.

But even if he used all his strength, the guy didn't move at all.

He glared at the culprit angrily: "What on earth do you want to do?"

The red-haired Son of God lowered his eyes and looked at him, the coldness on the surface shattered bit by bit: "You can't call me that."

Seeing that he cared so much about his nickname, Lan Yin looked at him with a hint of amusement and said, "Why? I think Dandan is very cute."

Michael looked at him and suddenly pinched his lips. Before Lan Yin got angry, he let go and said, "Then I will call you Dandan too."

"Hahaha, if you dare to call me, I will answer." Lan Yin laughed, "But if I call you, you have to answer too."

He did care about the nickname Dandan, but compared to the fact that Michael would respond after he called him Dandan, this embarrassment was nothing.

This is probably because of the comparison, the damage seems insignificant.

"Okay." Michael agreed immediately.

He lifted Lan Yin's chin, stared at his lips, his eyes deep: "But if I say yes, you have to kiss me."

Lan Yin's expression changed. He headbutted Michael and shouted, "Michael, wake up!"

Not only was Michael unharmed, he even hugged him tightly and said calmly, "Don't be so excited. I'm just curious about this."

"Curious?" Lan Yin looked at him suspiciously.

Michael nodded, his eyes dark. "Yesterday, I saw you kiss those two female insects."

"You are such a pervert!" Lan Yin rolled his eyes at him on the spot.

He didn't know what to say to this guy. Could he please stop thinking about him all the time?

"I couldn't help the thoughts in my mind," Michael explained.

But it’s better not to explain.

Lan Yin was too lazy to argue with him about why he couldn't control himself, and just said, "Didn't you kiss me then?"

He was even seen by those females, who thought he was so awesome that he wanted to have sex with them.

Michael pinched his cheek, then let go and said, "That's different."

"Why is it different?" Lan Yin touched his face and felt that this guy was becoming more and more touchy. Could it be that he was really mentally twisted and perverted, and wanted to attack another self in a certain sense?

His heart trembled and he felt that this was quite terrifying.

Given Michael's strength and his experience as a male insect, if he insists on being with him, his number one position may be in jeopardy.

Michael said, "I kissed you that time, not you kissed me."

"Okay, it's just a kiss." Lan Yin kissed him hard on the cheeks out of temptation and said, "Is it okay now?"

Michael stared blankly as he touched the cheek where Lan Yin had kissed him with his fingertips, and suddenly moved closer to him.

Lan Yin looked at his approaching face, terrified. At the critical moment, she raised her hand to cover his lips and screamed, "Michael, you can't do this!"

Michael's eyes regained their composure. He took Lan Yin's hand away and let him go. He said, "I'm sorry. I was just jealous of those two female insects. I didn't expect your kiss to make me lose control."

For the first time, Lan Yin was troubled by her thick skin and her ability to speak dirty words seriously.

"Do you... want to see a psychiatrist?" Lan Yin couldn't help but suggest to him.