After passing through the book, I snatched the female villain

Pein stood up suddenly. He poured out all the hot water in the cup, turned out the charts in the drawer and placed them on the table. He said coldly: "I have to deal with official business. Please go out, sir."

Eller didn't move. He continued to think about himself: "I can tell you one thing, I am suddenly thirsty now."

Pein glanced at him, Eller's face was calm, and his lips looked a bit cold when he closed them. He slid the light brain a few times, and in less than a minute he stood up again and poured Elle a glass of warm water: "Drink."

His voice was stiff and obviously a little awkward and uncomfortable.

Eller's eyes curled up, and he hugged Pein, who simply stepped forward and sat on his lap: "Your Majesty, I can't see or feel your expression. Your cheeks are so warm."

Pein touched his cheeks and he said, "You are warmer than me."

"Because I'm shy." Eller's palm touched the back of Pein's neck. The insect pattern there was bright in color. Pein's body trembled for a moment. His fingers that pinched Eller's collar turned white with force. He only pursed his lips tightly. Make a sound.

Eller, the male insect, was the most lustful, and he would never let out a gasp to let him succeed.

Elle sensed Pein's suddenly heavy breathing. He stroked the insect pattern with his palms along Pein's loose collar, and took off most of the clothes on Pein's upper body.

"Your Majesty, you just need to cooperate with me in acting." Elle raised the corners of his lips, "I will not let you down."

Bain sacrificed his upper body and received only a vague answer. He pulled up his shirt to cover the redness and swelling underneath.

Aile is a male insect with many evil ideas. Pein doesn't know his plan, but he cooperates with him in acting many times, and Pein also figures out some tricks from it.

Some of Mullister's ideas have been rotten into the Zerg's bones. If they want them to change, they need an unforgettable baptism.

"To make it perish in advance, you must first make it crazy." This is Ayler's tip.

Pein was deeply touched. He turned off his computer and put aside all his affairs to prepare for his wedding.

This is his first official marriage, and he will also have his own hero.

Hero... Pein looked at the diamond ring on his hand, feeling a little melancholy and uneasy for no reason.

This wedding, which he planned, was packed with guests and celebrated by the whole country. When Song Shijin married Atamia, it was also such a grand ceremony. Pein sat at the bottom and watched the two insects above saluting each other.

He stepped aside to make way for them.

At that time, Song Shijin could be regarded as his future hero. It's just that this male insect never took him into consideration, and even once trampled him beyond recognition.

These males were all so hypocritical and artificial that it made him sick.

There was a warm touch on his lips, and Pein's eyelashes trembled. He looked at the white eyes in front of him and opened his lips obediently.

He felt a subtle sweetness from the breath they exchanged. Maybe Ayler had eaten a small cake before going on the court.

"Your Majesty, there are so many insects down there, you have to hold me." Elle secretly squeezed Pein's palm, and Pein thought that Elle was really coquettish and devilish, so he simply put his arms around his waist.

Only then was Elle satisfied. Pein looked sideways at him and noticed that his eyes could also show a smile when the corners of his lips were raised.

Pein also slightly bent his eyes imperceptibly.

Some males can be forgiven for making a fuss, after all, they are very delicate.

After returning at night, Eller and Pein rolled together. Pein had made a plan. With him on top, the situation could always be controlled. Unexpectedly, Aile suppressed him and refused to get up, and Pein couldn't bully a weakling and pushed him aside.

"Eller, you can't see, let me go up..." Pein's voice was broken, and he was dizzy from the heat during their separation.

Eller grabbed Pein's palm, pulled him, and whispered: "I can't see, but you can see, come here."

Pein's earlobes were red, he opened and closed his palms, and there was an unknown meaning in his eyes when he looked at Elle. Elle raised his head slightly, and his pheromones filled the room, causing the temperature in the room to rise rapidly.

Pein hugged Eller's neck tightly. His blurred vision saw the star coin again, and he was reluctant to go further.

Eller obviously sensed his pause. He held his waist and said, "Bein, continue."

Pein snorted, resting his forehead against Eller's shoulder blade for breath, turned his eyes and asked: "Eller, who does your star coin... belong to?"

He imagined countless possibilities and made several excuses for Eller.

The Insect Emperor's, his own, even Xiana's...

"Your Majesty, you gave this to me." Eller touched the insect pattern on the back of Pein's neck bit by bit. He narrowed his eyes, as if recalling something unforgettable, "No, you threw it to me. ."

Pein was stunned. He looked at Elle and saw a sad look on the male insect's face: "You walked past me and threw this star coin to me without even looking at me."

Pein vaguely recalled something extremely long ago, something he had never cared about or even hated. The thing he discarded carelessly was actually worn on his chest like a worm.

"Eller, how long have you been planning?" Pein's eyes opened wide, and the golden pupils inside were all sharp. He seemed to understand all of Eller's previous actions in an instant, and he smiled, "Scheming worm."

"Nothing compares to Your Majesty, you have a strategy." Elle said casually. He was not satisfied with Pein's stagnation, and his fingertips soothed the increasingly intense insect patterns on the back of his neck.

Bain's legs were weak. He felt the stinging pain in his abdomen and immediately understood what had happened.

damn it……

With his head clear, Bain kissed Elle again, but his body became increasingly out of control.

Of course it should be a temporary mark, so that he can change his face and regret it at any time. But Eller was obviously not satisfied with such a superficial mark, he wanted the most profound imprint.

Pein frowned. The mark between them had been completed, but the pain in his abdomen continued. This guy Eller is still going on...

Pein gasped, his fingertips lingering on Elle's body, groping for his fragile bones.

It's okay... Mullister is under his control, Elle can't escape.

Bain relaxed his body.