Chapter 314

Looking at Rong Rong's exquisite and beautiful face, he was filled with anger.

Simon, shameless as ever, leaned over and kissed Rong Rong on the corner of her mouth.

hiss......

So sweet!

not enough!

Unfortunately, Rong Rong's foot was already intimately pressed against his chest, and she kicked him down forcefully.

Don't let me see you!

Simon took the opportunity to roll off the bed, knowing that Rong Rong was probably shy.

"I'll wait for you outside!"

Simon quickly picked up his clothes, opened the door, and left.

And so, Morton and Sophie, sitting on the living room sofa, saw Simon, shirtless, with messy hair, a wide grin that stretched from ear to ear, radiating an aura of contentment and happiness.

It looks exactly like a peacock spreading its tail feathers.

Morton's eyes were like knives, cutting into Simon's body inch by inch. When his gaze swept over the red mark on Simon's neck, his murderous aura suddenly burst forth, rushing straight towards Simon!

Simon raised an eyebrow, his nonchalant demeanor vanishing, his muscles tensing, ready to strike.

Even if you've never eaten pork, you've at least seen a pig run, right?

Morton and Sophie, being men themselves, instantly understood what had happened between Simon and Rong Rong.

Morton was so angry he wanted to kill someone and almost lost his mind.

Sophie felt disgusted. It wasn't that he couldn't accept love between men; he just couldn't accept his roommate's promiscuity!

Just as Sophie felt she was about to vomit, Morton suddenly attacked Simon.

Mental energy transformed into sharp blades, flying throughout the living room. Morton and Simon fought fiercely, deliberately avoiding Rong Rong's bedroom door.

Sophie watched coldly, so the rumors about Morton and Rong Rong were true?

Perhaps feeling that the space was too small to maneuver properly, Simon quickly put on his clothes and moved the battlefield outdoors.

Inside the room, Rong Rong was unaware that the two had started fighting; she was asking herself what had happened last night.

"Why did I get aroused last night? And why couldn't I control myself at all? Did the original owner of this body experience this?"

666, with her small body stiff, was flipping through the world's background information and complaining to the Quick Transmigration Bureau.

Finally, the reason for the matter was understood.

"Because you took the evolution fluid, your body has undergone a qualitative change compared to the original owner!"

Although the original owner of this body never went into heat, heat was a racial attribute of the Zerg Queen.

The reason why the original owner did not have a heat cycle was because her body was very different from that of the previous insect queens. She had evolved into a human form and had correspondingly lost some of her queenly abilities.

However, after taking the evolution fluid, Rong Rong not only regained the abilities that the original owner had lost, but also enhanced the Zerg Queen's abilities in all aspects to the extreme.

"So... all Zerg queens in history lose control like I did last night?"

"Yes." 666 felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look at Rong Rong's expression. It felt that it was because it hadn't figured out the Queen's information that its host had ended up in this situation.

But it had to tell Rongrong the truth so that she could be mentally prepared.

"Because of your enhanced abilities, your estrus frequency will be higher than any previous queen, the degree of loss of control will be stronger, your physical reactions will be more intense, and the pain of not being satisfied will be more intense..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Rong Rong felt that if she listened any longer, she would turn completely red. She forced a smile and said, "Is it too late to cripple me now?"

To hell with becoming a stronger queen and driving away the Star Devourers! Rong Rong is done!

"Too late." 666 replied softly, the whole dumpling almost touching the ground.

Rong Rong lay speechlessly on the bed, her face filled with despair.

She became an extremely promiscuous woman, indulging in promiscuity and alcoholism.

Oh, no, there's no alcohol.

The key point is that she enjoyed it both mentally and physically; feeling happy and relaxed was the true reflection of her experience last night.

So this is what the Zerg Queen's body looks like?

So this is what they mean by genes influencing personality and changing thoughts?

Before long, Rong Rong decided to accept it calmly and enjoy it.

We can assume that the Queen's genes and physical condition have influenced her thinking, and that she now enjoys what happened last night.

Perhaps only after she leaves this world and this body can she regain her former thoughts.

Or perhaps she has been completely assimilated, who knows?

Rong Rong stopped worrying about it; as long as she followed her heart, that was enough.

Composing herself, Rong Rong was finally able to walk out of her bedroom with a normal expression.

Simon and Morton were nowhere to be seen in the living room.

Sophie remained seated, but the warmth in her eyes had vanished.

"Actually, you came to the First Army not to become a soldier, but to find a man, right?"

Her voice remained elegant and gentle, yet she uttered harsh words.

"You're much smarter than those artsy students. You chose the individual combat major and even managed to snag the son of a general, a powerful and wealthy second-generation heir."

You must be very proud of yourself, right?

Sophie sat on the sofa seemingly casually, but she exuded an extremely strong and oppressive aura.

It was as if he was sitting not on a sofa, but on a throne; he wasn't chatting with Rong Rong, but judging her.

"I will not allow a cancer like you to remain in the first team and damage the school's reputation!"

At this moment, Sophie's eyes were icy cold.

Rong Rong felt wronged. She was not as ill-intentioned as Sophie said, but in fact, her relationship with Simon was indeed somewhat ambiguous.

This prevented her from even speaking out in a confident and righteous manner.

Not knowing what to say for a moment, she looked stubbornly at Sophie.

Her eyes were slightly red, making her look even more like a little rabbit.

Sophie felt a sudden pang in her heart, a strange emotion mixed with anger.

Sophie didn't realize that his reaction to this matter was too much, which was inconsistent with his usual behavior.

He had seen similar things before, and he could always ignore them in the past, but this time, he was furious.

He desperately needed to vent his anger and dissatisfaction, so he said some extremely sharp and sarcastic things to Rong Rong.

Looking at Rong Rong's aggrieved and pitiful appearance, he felt a little regretful.

But his anger hadn't subsided. He didn't think about why he was so angry, even though he was usually calm and collected.

He attributed everything to his own obsessive-compulsive disorder about cleanliness, which he couldn't accept his roommates' promiscuity, making his dorm room look messy and chaotic.

The atmosphere became somewhat tense for a moment.

Just as Sophie's anger subsided and she softened, she got up and approached Rong Rong to comfort her roommate, when a figure suddenly cut in and blocked her way, leading Rong Rong around him to sit on the sofa.

After settling Rong Rong in, Simon eagerly went to pour her a glass of water, not sparing Sophie a single glance the entire time.

Morton gave Sophie a cold glance, then walked to the sofa and sat down on the other side of Rong Rong.

His gaze remained fixed on Rong Rong, but he was noticeably calmer. Even when he saw Simon and Rong Rong acting somewhat intimately, he remained composed.

The tension between Morton and Simon disappeared, and the two seemed to have reached some kind of agreement.

They began to live together peacefully.