[Ordinary Man Quick Wear] There's something wrong with you, Son of Luck

Chapter 134: Transformed into an inferior male insect coveting the prince (29)

Princess's Private Residence

“Gore, Seraphos knew that you were her fiancé, yet she still liked someone else’s confession post.

It was his father who arranged the marriage for him personally, but he is so arrogant.

Is Gore sad, angry?

Princess, can you help Gore teach him a lesson?"

Celalia picked up a small piece of beef and put it into her mouth. She admired Wenger and chewed the beef carefully with her red lips, as if what she was chewing was not beef but Wenger across the long table.

Ungor was the only human Seralia had ever seen whose body could rival Seraphos.

He has long black eyebrows and deep contours at the tails of his eyes. His narrow and upturned phoenix eyes look drunk when he smiles, and are still charming even when he's not smiling.

Whenever she looks at anyone, she feels a little affectionate, which makes people's heart flutter.

His every smile and frown always attracted Princess Seralia, making this most noble female alpha in the entire league crazy!

More specifically, he might not even be human at all.

From the moment Seralia completely fell in love with Wenger and madly expressed her love to him, he no longer pretended.

The wings on the back, which are unique to the rainbow butterfly, are spread out, incomparably magnificent and mysterious.

Seralia perfectly accepted the fact that Wengor was a Zerg. He was not an omega. The Zerg did not have any omegas. He was a king Zerg, a king Zerg that was so powerful that he could easily destroy a planet.

But Seralia still loves him. No matter that he is a Zerg who has been the enemy of humans for generations, she is still deeply obsessed and crazy about him.

Even though Unger had promised to help her kill Seraphos but then changed his mind at the last minute, Seralia didn't mind at all.

She coaxed Wengol as usual and provoked Wengol's affection for Seraphos.

Today, Wenger rarely refuted Seralia's instigation. He remained silent, his upturned eyes slightly drooped as if he was lost in thought.

This made Seralia ecstatic. Was Gore finally willing to give up?

"Leah, have you checked who sent the confession post?"

Wengol patiently played the love game of "she loves him, he loves him" with the princess of the Human Alliance.

If you can't get it, you will love it more, right?

The princess' heart has been firmly grasped by Wengol. The small game that she used to play for a long time without getting bored has gradually become boring and uninteresting.

Wenger fiddled with his knife and fork in a casual manner, smiling appropriately.

"His name is Qi Heng, a beta, a survivor of Galaxy 031, and he once traveled with Seraphos on the Meteorite Star for a period of time.

Now... I share a room with another alpha named Midio."

Seralia recalled the content of the information with little interest. Looking at the avatar, it was just a decadent middle-aged uncle. What was there to pay attention to?

Click—

The silver knife was broken into two pieces. Wenger smiled brightly, which made Seralia feel itchy.

It’s so beautiful...it’s a work of art, you’ll never get tired of it!

But if Wenger's men were here, they would be so scared that their legs would tremble.

Wang was obviously angry! He was so angry that he ignored his carefully maintained hands and let the sharp knife pierce into his flesh.

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villa-

"Feng Xiao replied to me. She said she didn't like the Second Prince at all and asked me not to talk nonsense in front of you."

Mitio suddenly looked up at Qi Heng

"Uncle, if it's not Feng Xiao, then... who could it be?"

Qi Heng showed a little panic and looked away

“You expect that girl to tell the truth?

We are not the only ones who know that Seraphos fell into a meteorite. The Double-Winged Arrow also needs to be repaired by a mecha master. The news is not well kept, so don't think too much about it."

Mitio glanced at Qi Heng, pursed his lips and said nothing. His bag for training was already ready, but he suddenly received news that another big melon had been revealed on the public network, so he took another look out of curiosity before leaving.

Then I couldn't walk anymore...

The content of the short essay was familiar. Miti had seen Qi Heng browse it before.

At that time, he just thought that his uncle was just doing it for fun.

But reality told him a terrible truth.

Just thinking about it made Medio feel dizzy.

As long as his uncle didn't admit it, Mitio would believe it. He looked at Qi Heng eagerly, and heard the denial as he wished, but he was not as happy as he imagined.

Chest feels tight.

Finally, Qi Heng personally sent Medio to the dean's residence. When he met Vega there, he was surprised for a moment. Qi Heng understood what Vega was.

No wonder he, a student, could invite the dean.

Rejecting Vega's invitation to stay for dinner, Qi Heng slowly returned to the villa.

He enjoys the current comfort and hopes that it will last forever.

It would be best if nothing went wrong before he left the world.

Unfortunately, reality always likes to play jokes on Qi Heng.

"Uncle, I'm in a good mood."

In a flash, Qi Heng was knocked into the grass by the guy who fell from the sky, and leaves fell all over his face.

Through the gaps between the leaves, Qi Heng saw clearly the person coming; it was Seraphos.

The man's long, pure white, silk-like hair was scattered everywhere, and he was smiling brightly. At this moment, he was looking at Qi Heng without blinking, as if he was confirming something.

The eyes were filled with possessiveness, more like looking at food than looking at a favorite fellow.

His eyes wandered around like needles, considering where to start.

Qi Heng frowned, struggled to break free from Seraphos and ran out into the bushes.

The next moment, I felt a weight on my back and was pressed back into the bushes.

"Hiss, you smell so good, Uncle Qi."

The man on his back bent over, put his nose close to the back of Qi Heng's neck and sniffed, his throat rolling up and down, swallowing his saliva continuously.

The swallowing sound that was only made when eating food gave Qi Heng a fright.

"You're not Seraphos! You're the Own Insect! Pretending to be him again! Is this the end?!"

Qi Heng used his back elbow to kick Seraphos in the chest with such force that the sound of the bone breaking could be clearly heard.

While the man was covering his chest tightly, Qi Heng got up and continued to run away.

"You have quite a lot of brute force. Has the differentiation been completed?"

Qi Heng didn't want to deal with the impostor behind him. He turned on his communication bracelet, hesitated for a moment, swiped through Medio and sent a message to Seraphos.

Mitio has just started training and cannot be distracted.

There is something pretending to be Seraphos, so let's tell him in person.

The vision suddenly went dark, and the wings of the rainbow butterfly wrapped around Qi Heng, taking himself with him.

Seraphos is in the First Legion, far away from the planet Fuze.

It takes half a second for the bracelet to send a message, but it was that half a second that cut off Qi Heng's escape route.

"Ding - The assistant detected that there is no signal in your current area, and the message sending failed!

Please enter the public network coverage area as soon as possible."

Qi Heng: “???!”

My shoulders felt heavy. “Why are you running? We are all Zerg and we should help each other, right, uncle~”

The voice is no longer that of Seraphos, it is androgynous and equally pleasant to the ear. Is she finally not pretending?

The butterfly's wings were extremely hard, and Qi Heng couldn't break them with brute force!

"The insect queen's self-healing ability is very strong, I'm so hungry, uncle, can you let me take a bite?

If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your agreement~"

She spoke at an extremely fast speed, as if she was afraid that the man would retort.