Q: How to develop a sweet relationship with a female gentleman

Chapter 114 Good-looking

The ground of the cave was mixed with hard stones, which made Wen Zhimo uncomfortable when he bumped into them.

Wen Zhimo was pressed to the ground by the female insect, his breathing had become irregular, and panic flashed in his eyes, which were always calm. All these indicated that this indifferent person was not at peace at the moment.

Wen Zhimo pushed away the female insect that was buried in his neck: "Wake up..."

Youan tilted his head slightly, as if he didn't understand what the male insect said.

Wen Zhimo closed his eyes, a thin layer of red covering his face. He was a little embarrassed to speak: "Don't you think my face is ugly? You probably don't want to have sex with me, right?"

Wen Zhimo had never thought that his poisoning would become his "life-saving straw". He was like a young man in a brothel who was being favored. In order to avoid losing his virginity, he kept degrading himself, feeling powerless and pitiful.

This association made Wen Zhimo very embarrassed and angry, and his face flushed.

After hearing what the male insect said, Youan stopped what he was doing, pursed his lips and thought quietly.

The male insect's eyes were full and hazy, as if he was drunk. The tails of his eyes were slightly upturned and a little flushed, which was very seductive. His long and thick eyelashes trembled, giving him a different kind of charm.

Youan's hand gently caressed the beautiful eyes, his expression fascinated, and he murmured, "Beautiful..."

Wen Zhimo gritted his teeth: "I didn't tell you to just look at the eyes!"

Youan's hand was pulled down directly, and he looked at the owner of the voice with some confusion and grievance.

Wen Zhimo: "Why don't you look at your face again?"

You An pursed his lips and shook his head: "Don't look at the face, the face is not good-looking."

Wen Zhimo: “…”

"It's not good-looking, right? You don't want to have anything to do with the owner of this face, do you?"

In just a moment, Wen Zhimo felt a warmth, softness, and wetness in his eyes, which made his heart tremble violently. His voice stopped abruptly, and was replaced by the low voice of the female insect.

"very beautiful."

"You have beautiful eyes..."

The female insect's eyes were lazy, with a bit of infatuation and paranoia. She looked into the eyes of the person under her, was stunned for a moment, and then looked away.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Zhimo felt a sharp pain on his neck, and then the female insect slowly rubbed him, leaving ambiguous red marks on his fair skin, and even the surrounding area looked as red as if it were painted with rouge.

"Well……"

Wen Zhimo cried out in pain, his hair on his forehead was scattered all over the place, and he looked like a man who had been destroyed and had a messy look.

Wen Zhimo gritted his teeth and tried to push away the irrational female insect on him: "What are you doing?!"

You An had already lost his mind, and he only knew that the pheromones on the male insect smelled particularly good: "Pheromones, sir..."

The vein on Wen Zhimo's forehead jumped, and he thought, "He's a man, where does pheromone come from?"

Seeing that the person beneath her didn't react, the female insect became even bolder. Wen Zhimo realized what the female insect was doing and grabbed his hand, his eyes cold: "How dare you?!"

But at this time, Youan was out of control and crazy. Wen Zhimo was a useful inhibitor, so how could he escape?

The female insect only exerted a little strength and easily broke free from Wen Zhimo's hand...

The forest was still silent, but from time to time a low, hoarse voice could be heard from the cave.

"No! Calm down!"

"madman!"

"Don't touch there!"

"..."

Gradually, Wen Zhimo's voice was drowned out by the sudden increase in the intensity of the rain, and along with the sound of the rain, he fell into darkness...

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