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

Gu Heng only released the female insect when he sensed she was struggling to breathe.

This kiss carried a hint of punishment.

The air was filled with the scent of male pheromones, permeating every nook and cranny of Heamis's nose, making his eyes sting.

The lord kissed her again soon after, this time with gentle movements, completely different from before, which made Heemis even more unable to figure out the lord's thoughts.

Gu Heng noticed the female insect's distraction and gently bit his lip. "Focus."

Heemis heard the male lord say in her ear, "Aren't we leaving tomorrow? The pregnant female can't stand not having pheromones for so many days."

Gu Heng remembered that the baby insects would absorb nutrients from their mother.

A distinct look of surprise flashed across Heamis's eyes, making her appear somewhat foolish.

It turns out the male ruler agreed to let him go...

She even gave him pheromones on her own initiative.

Heamis's anxiety vanished, and he tilted his head back to pursue the lord's lips, as if offering up everything he had.

……

The next day.

Heemis carefully removed the king's hand from his waist, as he was afraid of disturbing him.

But Gu Heng still woke up. He looked at the female insect's retreating figure and asked, "Are you leaving now?"

Heamis turned around and replied, "Two hours."

So fast...

Gu Heng was dazed for half a second, then he looked at the female insect and said, "Then you should go and clean up."

Heemis lived up to her reputation as a female soldier; she washed up and tidied up quickly, and soon she had packed her things to take with her.

When Gu Heng came downstairs, he saw that the female insect had already put on her military uniform.

The two insects ate breakfast together.

They ate unusually slowly today, as if intentionally prolonging the fleeting time.

But breakfast will eventually come to an end, which means Heemis will have to leave.

Gu Heng watched as Hemira walked to the door. As soon as the female insect reached out, she could push the door open and leave without looking back.

Heemis stopped in his tracks, but did not leave immediately. He turned around, walked towards the king in the center of the living room, and finally kissed him.

Gu Heng was somewhat surprised.

Heemis whispered, "My lord, a farewell kiss."

Gu Heng looked at him, and then slowly smiled.

"Very well, I wish my general a safe return."

Heamis seemed to be experiencing a complex and profound mix of emotions, but in the end he only said one sentence: "I will, my lord."

After Heemis left, he never looked back; his steps were slow but firm.

When Rhett saw the general appear not far away, he quickly went to greet him, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes, "General, you've come. I thought you weren't going."

Heemis arrived almost at the last minute, so it's no wonder Rhett was worried; it was almost time and he still hadn't seen the bug.

……

There were several knocks on the door.

Gu Heng walked over in confusion. Could it be that Heamis had dropped something?

But that's not it either...

Gu Heng glanced at the time. Hermes should have already set off by now; it was impossible for her to change her mind halfway and say she wasn't going.

Gu Heng pushed open the door and found that it was indeed not Heamis; outside the door was a familiar male insect.

Bourne.

"Gu Heng," Bourne's eyes lit up for a moment when he saw the figure appear inside the door. He peeked into the room. "Has the General already left?"

Gu Heng's gaze fell probingly on Bourne. He hadn't told him anything. "How did you know?"

"Sigh," Bourne sighed, "because the Sith went this time too."

Gu Heng was taken aback for a moment upon hearing this, then silently stepped aside to let him in.

What are you holding in your hand?

Bourne was carrying a bag in his left hand, which wasn't transparent, so Gu Heng couldn't see it clearly.

"This..." Bourne walked in and, like a thief, took out the contents of the container.

Then Gu Heng saw all sorts of ingredients?

"Why are you bringing this?" Gu Heng looked at Bourne in confusion. This couldn't possibly be a gift for a visit.

Byrne touched his nose and stated the purpose of his visit: "I want you to teach me how to cook."

Gu Heng hadn't expected that Bourne had come specifically to have him teach him how to cook. He frowned slightly. "You don't know how?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Gu Heng regretted it. He had forgotten that this was a Zerg area, where it was generally accepted that female Zerg would cook.

Byrne hesitated before saying, "I'm not entirely incapable, it's just that... it might not taste that good."

"Ever since Sith ate one of my dishes, I feel like he's been intentionally or unintentionally hindering me, and he's never let me into the kitchen again."

Meeting Gu Heng's gaze, Bourne continued, "I must prove myself once again."

What Byrne concealed was that he had also blown up the kitchen, and that he and Sith spent a long time cleaning it up.

Gu Heng didn't realize anything was wrong. On the contrary, he thought it was good that Bourne wanted to learn to cook. "Come with me."

Gu Heng brought the insect into the kitchen; if he could turn back time, he would definitely regret it.

"My swordsmanship isn't very good either."

Gu Heng corrected his knife-holding technique, "Don't cut it too thick, or the vegetables will be raw when you stir-fry them."

Bourne awkwardly moved his hand forward a little; so that's how it is.

"Keep the fire low."

"Don't let them get too small, or they'll all be wiped out."

……

boom--

Gu Heng had only been away from the kitchen for a few seconds, and when he returned, it was already a complete mess.

Bourne was still holding a spatula in his hand, and he felt quite guilty when he saw Gu Heng come in.

Gu Heng's face darkened.

"My God, what on earth happened to you?"

"So this is what you mean, just that the cooking is bad??"