Zerg’s Dress As a Popular Lover

As soon as His Majesty Noon entered the door, he heard that he was being used as a comparison and stepped on the altar. He squinted his eyes: "Grandpa Paul is right! Little David, the emperor will now announce that you will have the male worms just right. Protect all the property of Paul, the current president of the Association!"

Not inheritance, but possession.

Paul, who was like the original David and also loves money, slowly stiffened his smile, and he couldn't continue to love him even with his eyes looking at David.

David is most sensitive: "I, I don't want... Grandpa Paul's property."

As soon as the immature little milk voice was revealed, it was like a magnet, instantly attracting the two middle-aged and old males on the pinnacle of Zerg power.

Now a half-armed little male cub is sitting in the eggshell, revealing two little jiojio curled up repeatedly in anxiety, one silver-gray hair lying softly on the little head, and a pair of beautiful strange pupils seriously. Looking at them, even with that fleshy little face, he bulged up earnestly, as if to show his firm rejection attitude.

Moe!

Blood cute!

The emperor/old man’s heart is about to cry out~~~

bring home!

Must be taken home!

Therefore, the key now is to take the custody of the cub immediately!

His Majesty Norn and President Paul, who were full of wolves, made up their minds together, and then turned their eyes, and their eyes met and collided.

In an instant, sparks splashed!

His Majesty Noon: "President Paul knows everything every day, and he can't spare any time to take care of Xiaoxiong."

President Paul: "Where and where, if you say that everything happens every day, your Majesty is more suitable. After all, in addition to the huge empire that needs your maintenance, you still have a fruitless back garden that needs to be well watered, so that you can give birth to an heir as soon as possible?"

His Majesty Noon: "...The important task of giving birth to his heirs has been passed on to 28 females. Whoever has the ability to marry bugs and give birth to males earlier will go to the throne. No, that's all of a sudden. Take a lot of time to take care of the little male cub."

President Paul: "Oh, I almost forgot that your Majesty still has twenty-eight emperor wives to marry. In this way, David is even less suitable for your Majesty to be your guardian. After all, there are some things that are immortal these days. I like to make adjustments that do not let the water flow out of the field."

When saying this, President Paul, who has been ridiculed all year round for not even having an ass, stood up with his old waist proudly and added, "Speaking of which, my wife just happened to have been forcibly retired by the military these days. Ouch! What is this called? This is fate! Little David will definitely be taken care of when he arrives at my house!"

In the last three words, Paul lengthened his tone while also accentuating his tone, which is full of confidence.

However.

Is it easy for His Majesty Non to give in?

This noble insect emperor who has watched the birth of twenty-eight female cubs in a row has finally had the opportunity to have male cubs. It must be like the green pine of the ancient earth, insisting that Qingshan will not relax!

Ever since, David, who was always rejected and disgusted when he was in the interstellar world, felt the taste of being a sweet pastry on the first day after he broke his shell.

President Paul: "Xiao Xiong, as long as you go home with Grandpa Paul, not only will my property belong to you in the future, but also the property of your Grandpa Renfell will belong to you!"

David's face flushed: "I...I..." I don't want...

His Majesty Noon: "What's this? Little David, as long as you come back to the palace with me, the position of the Insect Emperor will belong to you in the future!"

David's pupils shrink slightly: "I don't..." When...