After flirting with all the top sentinels, I am coveted by the entire galaxy

Chapter 207 Face Changing
Chi Yin's hair was very smooth, and Mother Chong didn't encounter any troublesome tangles, and she combed it out quickly.

Why does combing hair end so quickly?

The insect mother bit her lips and reluctantly let go of Chi Yin's hair, her fingertips still lingering on the girl's back.

The rough fingertips seemed to be able to see through the fabric and transmit the slight coolness of the skin to Chi Yin.

It was as cold as an inorganic tentacle, wet and itchy.

Chi Yin couldn't help but shudder, shrank back, and said in resistance: "...Are you done?"

The bony fingers gently wrapped around the ends of Chi Yin's hair, forming a circle like a ring, tightly locking the base of the Worm Mother's index finger.

That's good.

The insect mother pursed her lips, still unwilling to let go, lowered her head to smell the scent of shampoo, and asked hesitantly: "Do you need to tie it up?"

"I can do it myself..." Chi Yin was halfway through his words when he accidentally saw the insect mother's sparkling green eyes. He paused and changed the subject:
"If I really need it, thank you for your help."

The insect mother's expression visibly changed from humiliation to joy.

He quickly wiped the sweat from his nervous hands onto his clothes, then used his ten fingers to grasp Chi Yin's hair that fell behind her shoulders.

But what to do next?

The Insect Mother was stunned for a moment, and stumbled as she turned the hairband on her wrist, but she couldn't get it to wrap around Chi Yin's hair.

Damn it, what should I do now...

He won't.

The insect mother was a little panicked and swallowed her saliva frantically. Her tentacles gradually became agitated because of her anxiety, and she had the urge to touch Chi Yin's hair.

Damn it, why are these tentacles still bothering him at this time!

Can't you be more sensible? !
The insect queen's face twitched, and she tried to suppress the tentacles at the same time.

He negotiated with himself in his heart:
It doesn't matter, I'll definitely be able to tie it up! If he can't even do this little thing, how can he be the king of the Zerg?

The insect queen was so nervous that her arm muscles were tense and she held her breath and tied her hair.

But because her hands moved too stiffly, she could only tie her hair into a loose low ponytail, which was fuzzy and looked terrible.

“…Chi Yin, I’m sorry, my hands are so clumsy.” The Insect Mother’s face turned red with shame.

He had seen Xius tie Chi Yin's hair, and it looked very simple.

Why can Hughes comb his hair better than him, but he can't?

Seeing that the headband was about to fall off to the end of her hair, the insect mother was about to cry out of inferiority.

He mustered up his courage, raised his green eyes as clear as a deer's, and said timidly: "Can I...can I try again?"

Chi Yin fiddled with her loose ponytail and wanted to say that it was unnecessary, as the most important thing now was to show off her face.

But Chi Yin thought about it and nodded, "Just tie a ponytail."

"it is good."

The Insect Mother lowered her head and looked submissive. Although she was resentful, she still recalled the steps of Xiu Si's hair-tying in her mind and tied her hair carefully.

Seen from behind, the androgynous temperament of the Insect Mother softened her fierceness, and her floor-length black hair made her look like a beautiful girl next door.

This time, the insect queen combed her hair successfully.

Not only the Insect Mother breathed a sigh of relief, but Chi Yin did too.

Thank God, it's finally done.

For some reason, she felt like she was coaxing a child.

Chi Yin shook his head, shook off all the nonsense, and got straight to the point: "Mother Worm, can we change faces now?"

Now that the combing is done, they can get down to business!
"Okay." The insect queen nodded as a matter of course, and said what she thought: "I also think that your strength should be a little stronger."

He could understand Chi Yin's desire to become stronger.

In the interstellar world where humans live, the mental power that the guides are proud of is more suitable to be used as a rope around the necks of human sentinels than to fly mechas in big and bold ways.

This is a genetic weakness that few guides can reverse. Just like the tyrannical 3S-level sentinels of the empire, although they are very powerful, they cannot use their mental power to guide the mental images of other sentinels.

Genes determine their innate different division of labor.

However, the Insect Queen was happy to make up for Chi Yin's genetic deficiency.

With his original power, she can suffer less and easily achieve her goal of becoming stronger.

The Insect Queen carefully took Chi Yin's hand and brought her to the top floor of the Insect Tower.

"Chi Yin, just lie here."

The insect mother was shy for a moment, pointed at her big bed, and said expectantly: "Don't be afraid, the process of giving your face is not painful at all."

"You just need to sleep and wake up thinking about your second face."

Chi Yin didn't realize that this bed belonged to the insect mother. She hesitated for a moment, finally lay down on it, and slowly closed her eyes.

He pretended to be calm, but his mind was full of thoughts.

Chi Yin already had an idea in his mind about what the second face would look like.

"Chi Yin, don't be nervous." The Insect Mother noticed Chi Yin's clenched hands. He gently placed his hands on the back of her hands, rubbing them with his fingertips. With endless love, he repeatedly comforted her:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, just leave everything to me."

Suddenly, a light scent of grass and wood came to my nose, accompanied by a light breath, carrying the magic of inducing sleep.

Smelling the fragrance, Chi Yin's consciousness gradually became fuzzy, and he nodded vaguely.

Looking at Chi Yin lying on his bed, resting her head on the pillow he had slept on, her whole body was wrapped in his scent, even her hairstyle was done by him.

All in all…

The insect mother's cheeks couldn't help but turn red with excitement.

Ah, what a wonderful scene!

The insect mother sighed inwardly.

He moved closer to Chi Yin's face, and pressed his hot cheeks lightly against Chi Yin's face, as if he was lowering the temperature of his own face, or as if he was transferring the heat of his face to Chi Yin.

Anyway, Chi Yin's face also turned red.

The body seemed to be on fire.

Chi Yin frowned, feeling her cheeks melting with heat, but it didn't hurt at all, just an indescribable discomfort.

Is this the process of face-changing?
The Insect Mother squatted beside the bed, playing with Chi Yin's messy hair with her right hand, kissing it gently on her lips, and sniffing it carefully.

Chi Yin had lost his former clarity, and the Insect Mother became a little arrogant for a moment.

At this moment, he actually has more of the shadow of clone number three.

The original body and the clone are indeed one and the same.

"What's wrong?" The insect mother's eyes curved and she whispered, "If you feel hot, just hold me tight..."

At the same time, the tentacles under his body expanded excitedly.

One of the flexible tentacles climbed onto the bed uncontrollably, wrapped around Chi Yin's ankle lovingly, stroking it gently for a while, leaving a circle of light red on the girl's ankle.

The tentacles were icy cold, but the unconscious Chi Yin liked this temperature very much and did not struggle.

Chi Yin, lying on the bed, remained indifferent, allowing the insect mother and his tentacles to touch her, as if she were a sacrifice to the evil god.

Weak and weird, with a huge contrast.

The corner of the insect mother's mouth curled up in a strange and exaggerated arc, and her green eyes were bright.

His voice seemed to come from the sky, and he said vaguely:

"Believe me, Chi Yin..."

Before he finished speaking, Chi Yin's consciousness fell into complete darkness.