Zerg’s Daughter-in-law Are All 2.4 Meters

I squatted on the sofa with my knees bent into a ball, the corners of my mouth were broken, my face was swollen, and my eyes were blue. My left hand is clutching my collar. Of course, if there are buttons on my shirt to fasten me, I don't have to clutch my collar so that it doesn't go out.

I covered half of my swollen face with my right hand, looking at the creamy hot chocolate with sprouts painted on the quilt in front of me, feeling that my half-length hair was successfully comparable to Nestle.

I couldn't help but burst into tears. I feel like a little girl who has been bullied by the imperial army!

Wenther carried a plate of dishes on the dining table, and several steel wings held the plate and the knife and fork respectively. When he passed by me, his line of sight always drifted over, and the corner of his mouth seemed to be smiling proudly!

I wiped my face.

Can't cry! Don't cry, don't cry, stand up!

After a while, the sofa behind me trembled, the back of the sofa was sunken and the hot body temperature was close to my back, I buried my face in my knees and my eyes wandered without turning back.

"It's time to eat." The warm current came from the back of my neck, densely covering my neck. A hand covered the top of my head and gently rubbed a few times.

I sniff my nose, let alone eat! If it wasn't for eating me, I'm like this now!

"Good." His tone was light, but even if I didn't look back, I could feel his smile, suddenly! Feeling a pair of arms pass through my armpits, I find myself lifted up...

With tears in my eyes, I looked down at my feet floating in the air, and turned my head to look at Wenther who was holding me up high. Wenther's two steel wings stretched out and circled around me, and then lifted it up easily. Just go with me.

I roared angrily: "Believe it or not, I drowned you with tears!"

Wenther put me on the seat, leaned against the dining table, supported his body with his arms, lowered his head slightly to look at my expression, and showed a helpless smile for a while: "Letter."

After speaking, he took his place and faced me face to face. I picked up a knife and fork and thought whether to stab it with a fork or a knife?

"Say, when did you have that kind of thing to me..." I said suddenly. No matter how I say it, I have to ask, how can a good high-cold guy who is immune to males spread his legs and ask for an appointment with a smile? ! This is **** unscientific!

With a fork in his skeletal hand, Winsor tapped the plate lightly, ding—a long and pure tone, Winsor said, "Just when I came out of Begas' residence, I asked you a question after you answered me. "

I suddenly remembered that Winsor looked at me silently but said nothing.

Co-authoring is thinking about how to get a shot! Should I hate that most of the Zerg females are cold and paralyzed, so they can't even see anything in their hearts? !

"But...why?" I don't understand how he thought after that.

Wenther filled a piece of meat in his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it. His posture was masculine and simple, and his amber eyes lost the indifference of the past and looked like an arrogant queen. He licked his lower lip. Indifferent attitude. I don't know whether to get people close or back.

I was stunned for a moment, and I curled my fingers to rub my face when I saw my little movement and suppressed it again.

Now I'm sorry for what!

"I said I'm interested in the strong." Wenther said.

I nodded: "Yes, I also gave you a calculation, you can't get married."

Wenther ignored me and said, "I think you will become an amazing character after a period of training. Instead of waiting for the strong, it is better to cultivate the strong." Wenther stared at me: "Now , I like the changes in you, and I prefer the changes in you to have my participation."

"Huh?" My mind went crazy.

The knife shuttled between Wenser's fingers, like turning a pen with a leisurely glance, Wenser closed one eye, and the drooping eyelashes were not curved but straight.

"You don't need to love me." Wenther said suddenly.

I stared blankly at the calm and even a little indifferent on Wenther's face.

"I love you enough." Wenther's fingers that turned the knife suddenly stopped, and the sharp tip of the knife was sandwiched between two fingers. "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you can understand that you don't have to invest any emotion, as long as I crave you Time to have **** with me."

I frowned, my eyes hurt a little bit like being stabbed by the blade, "Can you..."

"I'm not friends with you anymore!" Wenther interrupted me and told me bluntly and concisely: "I don't want to be your friend, I want to be your lover."

I looked at him blankly, Wenther didn't feel any shyness or sadness when he said this, just like his resolute and decisive style in the past. Everything is clear, yes or no, never ambiguous.

Winsor is always free and easy.

But I was really scared "too abrupt..." I looked at the dinner in front of me, yes, it all made me feel too sudden.

"Only you feel it suddenly." Wenther slowly ate the food and lowered his voice: "The male and a female have been together for three years and nothing happened, which is surprising!"

Having said that, I suddenly remembered the joke that the Security Ministry made to me and Wenther. Lu Jie also said that Wenser had been with me for three years, and that Bigas would look at us ambiguous, even those adopted females. Cubs... everyone thinks so, so what about Child? Does everyone think so?

The plate in front of me was suddenly taken away, a cut of meat was in front of me, and I looked up at Wenther.

Wenther turned his head unexpectedly: "It's hard to accept? Nothing happened to us just now, let's eat."

Yes, nothing could be born just now, I touched my lips, save for a kiss and physical friction. But even after that?

What kind of vision, tone and mentality should I use to treat Wenther, what's more exciting than a good friend pressing down on your kiss? !

Breathing a sigh of relief, I put a steak in my mouth.

Wenther's face softened, "Is it delicious?"

I blinked slowly and squeaked a few times.

Look down at the food in front of you: the fresh and high-quality ingredients, the fluent and beautiful knife work and the artistic arrangement, the color and aroma are all top-grade.

But why does it taste like this in your mouth...? !

"Is the taste okay?" Wenther asked again.

I grinned bitterly: "Why is this smell?!"

Seeing my expression, Wenther took a bite of the steak in confusion. It didn't seem to have any special taste. He looked at me strangely: "What taste?"

I spit out three words: "urea smell!"

Why does a good steak look so delicious, but it turns sour as soon as it hits the mouth? ! Could it be that the Zerg's livestock are not raised with feed but grown with fertilizer!

Don't **** bully me for being illiterate! If livestock can be grown in the ground, then burying a pig in the ground will not be a piglet that will grow a tree next year? !

"How did you do it, Wenther?!" I have eaten dark cuisine, but who can make meat taste like fertilizer, which is comparable to Banlangen instant noodles!

Wenther frowned and said, "It's nothing, but I put a special nutrient at the end."

I:"…"

"Don't you find it unpalatable?"

"Ah. I'm used to it. Taking it for a long time can enhance the body's function." Wenther's lips curved into a bad arc: "Oh, didn't you say you want to grow taller? I'll bring you a copy every day in the future. I have to tie one. A male's heart must help his stomach first!"

I:"…"

Ha ha! He's not only trying to **** my body, he's also **** trying to **** my stomach!