What kind of disgusting game is this? What kind of evil guy did it? What kind of brain circuit does she have to think that someone would like to experience the life of such a disgusting insect?

Yuna cursed loudly in her heart.

She only felt that she could spin silk, and that the sticky silk was leaking everywhere out of her control. It felt really disgusting. This was a vicious and shameful play.

But can this silk really be used to weave clothes?

Miss Saint was not so sure. She wanted to reach out to the silk behind the caterpillar's butt, but she couldn't. Besides, she studied mechanics and didn't seem to know how to weave clothes.

"Miss Saint, your vagina is leaking. Do you need help?"

Dorothy looked at this beautiful young lady who was so embarrassed and wanted to go crazy, and she felt a little guilty.

But there is no way. Who told us that this is a real game? It is full of authenticity. This biological instinct is not a program that she can modify at will with the move of her fingers. It is not that she deliberately increases the difficulty to disgust players, but the reality is like this.

It's difficult.

Moreover, she has actually adjusted the brain worms so that they can share part of their Zerg instincts with the players. Otherwise, it would take a month for the players to learn to walk, let alone control spinning.

This is really already simple mode.

Yuna: "......"

Listening to the kind-hearted inquiry from the neighbor lady, Miss Saint was both moved and ashamed.

It feels so strange to be seen with incontinence of my own silk sac. And can outsiders really help with this kind of thing? Couldn't you help me pull out the silk? That's too weird.

Yuna couldn't hold back any longer when she thought of the image of Miss Catworm following her caterpillar's tail. It was so beautiful that she didn't dare to think about it.

But she really wants insect silk clothes.

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"I'm sorry to bother you, Miss Maomaochong, I will definitely repay you in the future."

After struggling again and again, Miss Saint also broke the jar with a red face.

After all, we are all girls, so there is nothing to be ashamed of. Besides, if the silk in this silk sac is not processed, the silk will not leak all the way when we go to the insect hall to find the insect sage later.

Well, smoke it, smoke it, think of it as collecting raw materials for clothes.

She felt cruel and decided, although she felt as if she had lost something.

Dorothy didn't think too much, she just walked up behind the beautiful neighbor lady, pulled up a thread and started knitting skillfully.

Well, thanks to Teacher Spider’s teaching, her silk thread work is really good.

However, as she was spinning, the saintly lady in front of her seemed to be spinning even more violently. She could only pat the other party's caterpillar tail.

"Miss Saint, clamp here, here, and here to control the opening of the silk sac."

She guided like an old Chinese medicine practitioner.

Well, no one knows the structure of gold-eating insect larvae better than her now.

Miss Saint's body trembled when her tail was touched. She wanted to scold the neighbor girl who had no sense of boundaries. After all, the places she touched just now were extremely sensitive, but when she subconsciously tensed up because of the touch, she

After tightening those positions.

[Ding, congratulations to the player, Insect Saint, for improving the accuracy to level C. You have mastered the skill of spinning silk.]

Yuna: "......"

She admitted that she had spoken too loudly just now.

This neighbor lady seems to be not simple.
Chapter completed!