The male insect adores it! The female general, envious, begs for a kiss.

Gu Heng tightened his grip on Hermione's waist.

Well, he's now absolutely certain the female insect is drunk.

After a long internal struggle, Gu Heng released his grip but ultimately did nothing.

He helplessly ruffled the female insect's soft hair, then quickly resigned himself to his fate and got up.

As Heamis watched her lord's departing figure, a sudden emptiness filled her heart, and a trace of melancholy flashed across her eyes.

He had only one thought in his mind—the powerful ruler was gone.

Why?

Did he do something wrong?

Or does the male still feel he's deceiving the insect and doesn't want to share a room with a female insect who's also deceiving him?

Heamis was extremely saddened; had the powerful lord abandoned him...?

So, when Gu Heng returned, this was the scene before him.

The female insect buried her cheeks deep in the blanket, almost curling up completely under the quilt.

Gu Heng could only see the back of Heamis's head.

Gu Heng put the things he was holding on the table next to him. He didn't know what had happened. He walked straight over and gently lifted the blanket.

The next moment, he stood still in place.

Did Heami cry?

Several slightly darker stains were visible on the white quilt, clearly caused by water damage.

Looking at the female insect, her long eyelashes were stuck together in clumps, and her eyes were red, making her look like a little rabbit.

Heemis was in a daze, and when he saw the lord, it took him a long time to realize—the lord had returned?

He spoke, his eyes slightly red at the corners, looking utterly aggrieved, "My lord, where have you been?"

Gu Heng pointed to the table next to him, "I made you a bowl of hangover soup."

Heemis looked in the direction the lord was pointing and indeed saw a white porcelain bowl neatly placed on the table.

It turns out that the male master went out to cook him a bowl of hangover soup, no wonder the male master was gone for so long.

Heamis pursed her lips.

"A mighty ruler,"

"I'm not drunk, I don't need any hangover soup."

Hermes' mind was in a daze, but his remaining clarity was focused on why the hero had to spend time making a bowl of soup instead of spending that time with him.

Hearing Heamis's words, Gu Heng was taken aback. He realized that the female insect kept trying to emphasize that she was not drunk, but obviously a drunk insect would not think that it was drunk.

Gu Heng sighed slightly helplessly, echoing the female insect's words, "You're definitely not drunk."

Hemir's eyes lit up, and he said he wasn't drunk.

His eyelashes drooped, and his voice carried an unreadable emotion, "You just misunderstood me..."

Gu Heng was stunned by what the female insect said, but it was clear that he couldn't reason with her now.

Oh well, I'll spoil my own wife.

Gu Heng sighed softly.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

Heemis raised her head and said obediently.

"It's okay."

Gu Heng stared at the little elation on the female insect's face, smiled, and said, "Alright, it seems the General has forgiven me now."

He turned around, picked up the bowl from the table, and handed it to the female insect.

Heamis stared at the dark soup so close to her, her brow furrowing almost imperceptibly.

Gu Heng said without changing his expression, "To avoid waste, General, could you please drink this soup, considering I went to so much trouble to make it?"

Upon hearing this, Heemis slowly took the bowl from the male lord's hand; he was no wasteful worm.

Heamis tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp, if one ignored the furrow in his brow.

Gu Heng found it amusing and placed the empty bowl aside.

When he returned, Gu Heng walked up to Heamis, almost making the female insect uncomfortable.

Gu Heng bent down, reached out, and used his cool fingertips to wipe away the remaining tear stains on Hermione's face.

Hermes' eyelashes trembled slightly.

My fingertips are slightly damp.

Gu Heng stared at the insect before him, his expression unreadable, and asked, "Why are you crying?"

In Gu Heng's memory, Heemis rarely shed tears, except... on certain special occasions.

Before the male lord could withdraw his hand, Heemis suddenly grasped his hand and pressed it against her cheek.

He said, "I don't want you to leave."

Heemis looked at Gu Heng with longing, like a small animal returning to its nest.

Gu Heng's heart softened for a moment, and he made a promise.

"I won't leave."

Heamis visibly became happy.

But soon, Gu Heng heard the female insect say to him, "Then let's go to sleep, male."

His hand tightened, and Gu Heng was suddenly pulled onto the bed without warning.

He knelt on the female insect.

Heemis looked at Gu Heng with sparkling eyes, as if she were hinting at something.

Gu Heng got off him and moved to the other side. "Not today."

The female insect is drunk now, and it's uncertain whether she'll remember what happened tonight when she wakes up tomorrow. Gu Heng has no intention of taking advantage of her.

Even though his heart was now somewhat aroused by the female insect's actions.

Heemis stared intently at Gu Heng and insisted, "It's okay today."

Then, inexplicably driven by a stubborn streak, he looked up and chased after Gu Heng to kiss him.

Jawline, cheeks, lips...

Finally, gently extend the soft tip of your tongue.

Gu Heng's pupils contracted slightly, and his current appearance was clearly reflected in the female insect's eyes.

After suppressing his emotions, Gu Heng reached out and grabbed Hemira by the back of her neck, preventing the female insect from making any further movements.

Hermes' eyes reddened, but she simply repeated, "Today is fine."

A drunken female insect is determined to do what she wants to do, including what's in front of her.

Gu Heng had no choice but to comply with him.

……

Hermes' beautiful golden eyes glistened with tears as she was kissed, but her joy was undeniable.

Gu Heng didn't mind making the female insect happier.

In the dim light, a cabinet was pulled open, followed by a rustling sound.

Heemis was displeased by the sudden departure of the powerful ruler.

Before his erratic breathing had even calmed down, he reached out to take the male ruler's hand.

Seeing this, Gu Heng chuckled unconsciously and lowered his head to kiss Hermes' lips.

Heamis' heart was suddenly filled with joy, and he leaned closer to respond to the mighty lord.

My fingertips touched something cold.

Heamis instinctively looked down.

Then he saw the lord grasp his hand, and a silver ring was slowly pushed to the very top.

Perhaps it was the inexplicable chill that made Heemis tremble.

He looked closely and realized it was a ring.

Heamis's mind was a little foggy right now.

Seeing the female insect staring blankly at the ring on her hand, Gu Heng leaned down and asked, "Do you like it?"

Heemis gave a soft "Mmm," and said, "I like it."

He looked up and asked, "And yours, my lord?"

The lord's hands were bare, and Heemis found no trace of the ring.

Gu Heng pulled it out from somewhere and handed it to the female insect, saying, "General, please help me put it on."

"it is good."

The female insect's voice suddenly trembled slightly, and her fingertips curled up slightly.

Gu Heng grasped the female insect's wrist, his voice devoid of any insect-like manner, tinged with a faint, almost imperceptible smile, "General, don't let your hand shake."

"Otherwise, why would you put a ring on my finger?"