Han Yi's life has nothing to do with the word "easy". In the Cultivation Continent, where geniuses abound, he did not succeed in building a foundation until he was 30 years old, which almost caused the Han family, a family of Cultivation, to lose face.
Just as he was comforting himself with "late blooming", he was affected by the struggle between two Nascent Soul monks in their twenties, and fell into a space crack without paying attention. However, when he woke up again, he became a rare male insect recognized by the entire Zerg race.
He was sure that his body and soul had not changed in any way, but he could only try his best to cover his vest in this strange Zerg society.
Small theater:
Elliot narrowed his eyes and said in an extremely excited mood: "Sir, you are very different from other males."
Han Yi looked calm on the surface, but said with great anxiety in his heart: "Really? What's the difference? Can you tell me?"
Elliot held Han Yi in his arms, exchanged a deep kiss, and said with an unusually satisfied expression: "Other males are experienced in many battles. They are not like you, who will blush with embarrassment after being kissed by me. If you are so shy, you will die of embarrassment after you marry me."
Han Yi turned red with embarrassment and stammered: "Elliot, you, you are too cool."
Elliot pinched Han Yi's flexible waist and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, do you like my Meng Lang?"
Han Yi was silent for a long time and said extremely honestly: "I like it."
(Wenrungong vs. Black-bellied Shou)
Purpose: I came from the continent of cultivation just to join hands with you for the rest of my life