During the military's lunch break, Heamis, contrary to his usual behavior, did not stay at the military headquarters for a short rest. Instead, he piloted his aircraft to buy a calming incense.

Although the male lord said no, Heemis still felt it was necessary.

As Heamis passed a shop, she paused and glanced at it a few more times.

The shop assistant's eyes lit up when he saw the customer. He glanced at Heamis's military uniform and instantly understood what was going on.

"Is it because you're not trying to please your powerful lord?"

Zerg females speak without restraint and are very straightforward.

Heemis, realizing he had hit the nail on the head, pursed her lips but did not reply.

Seeing this, the shop assistant understood, "We're all female insects, so don't be shy. You can come in and take a look. The female insects who have been here before have all given us positive feedback."

After saying that, the shop assistant raised an eyebrow at him meaningfully, "There must be some that your lord likes here too."

Heamis was initially hesitant, but the shopkeeper persuaded him with just a few words.

By the time he realized what was happening, he had already stepped halfway into the store.

Heamis glanced around the shop and saw all sorts of items meant to enhance relationships, some of which he didn't even know what they were for.

Would a powerful ruler really like that?

The shop assistant noticed Heami's confused expression and immediately made a judgment: "You haven't bought this kind of thing before, have you?"

As expected, after the female insect nodded, the shop assistant patted his chest and said, "It's okay if it's your first time here. I'll recommend the ones with the best reviews, so you're unlikely to make a mistake. Your male master will definitely fall in love with you."

After saying that, the shop assistant winked at him ambiguously.

Has Heemis been bewitched? Really? Is it really that effective?

The shop assistants were so enthusiastic in promoting their products to Heami that he was overwhelmed by the choices, and some of them were just too embarrassing.

Heamis looked doubtful. "Do male insects really like this kind?"

"Of course." The shop assistant nodded quickly, not allowing any doubts.

This is also the result obtained after many female insects have conducted experiments.

Heamis held a pair of handcuffs in her hands, her face showing deep thought.

Suddenly, an unfriendly voice rang out from behind, "The usually aloof and dignified General, you actually come to places like this in private, figuring out how to win over the male insects?"

Heamis turned around and saw Emory, whose smile was malicious.

Seeing that Heamis remained silent, Emory assumed he was feeling guilty and continued, "Did I see right through you?"

Heamis, annoyed by his nagging, frowned. "Emory, this is none of your business."

Emory clutched his chest, looking hurt. "General, I was just worried about you."

Heamis looked at Amory's pretentious act and choked up for a moment, about to say that she didn't need his concern.

The next second, Heamis' pupils contracted slightly.

All I heard was Emory saying, "General, I've never smelled any male pheromones on you. What's wrong? Is it because His Majesty Gu Heng doesn't want to touch you?"

He seemed worried for Heamis and sighed, "Indeed, hard-muscled female soldiers are never popular with males."

The male lord said he liked him...

However, Emory was right; the lord had indeed not touched him, a point Heemis could not refute.

"Emory, it's none of your business what happens between me and the male lord." Heamis stared coldly at the red-haired female insect, warning Emory not to meddle.

However, Emoryben clearly did not have such awareness. His gaze swept around the shop and returned to Heamis with an expression that was both mocking and sorrowful. "General, I cannot imagine what it would be like for you to kneel on the ground and beg for pleasure from a male insect."

After being subjected to a series of sarcastic remarks, Heamis's face had darkened considerably, and he angrily drove away the female insect.

Emory showed no fear. He shrugged indifferently, stepped out of the shop, and looked back at Heamis with a meaningful gaze.

Heamis, with her strong mental fortitude, wasn't affected by Emory's behavior. As she left with her shopping bags, she wondered how her lord would react.

Heemis felt a faint sense of anticipation, hoping the shop assistant hadn't made a mistake in recommending her.

Gu Heng called Heemis off work today, but he felt something was off about the insect beside him. He kept feeling that the female insect's gaze was falling on him, seemingly out of nowhere.

However, when Gu Heng looked over, Heemis's eyes were looking straight ahead, and there was nothing unusual about her.

Gu Heng still asked, "Heemis, is there something you want to say?"

Heamis was suddenly called out, and his back stiffened slightly, though not noticeably. He shook his head in denial, looking at Gu Heng with some confusion, as if he didn't know why he would ask such a question. "No, my lord."

Heamis's denial was swift, but did he realize how many subtle gestures he made when he lied?

Gu Heng gave a slight smirk, his gaze sweeping over the female insect's curled fingers and the subtle, unconscious stroking of her clothing.

Heamis has her own little secrets too...

Gu Heng didn't press the matter further; the female insect must have her reasons for not wanting to talk.

He was the first to board the aircraft, and after sitting down, he spotted a black bag with his sharp eyes.

Gu Heng remembered that there was nothing here in the morning.

"Hermes, did you buy this?" The shopping bag with the Central Square logo printed on it could only have been bought by Hermes if Gu Heng didn't buy it.

Heemis did not expect that the male ruler would see it as soon as he boarded the flying vehicle; he had deliberately placed it in a hidden corner.

Under Gu Heng's questioning gaze, Heemis nodded slowly.

Gu Heng hadn't realized anything was amiss. He casually asked, "You left the military headquarters at noon? What did you buy?"

The military headquarters only has a lunch break, so Heemis could only have gone to the central square at that time.

Heamis nodded again, feeling a little guilty, afraid that the male master would open the shopping bag, but he still pretended to be calm and answered, "It's calming incense."

Ok?

Gu Heng looked at Hermes's expression and clearly didn't believe her. With such a big bag, how much aromatherapy must he have bought?

Hemira's heart was pounding with tension. He had been watching the lord's every move, and only when he saw that the other did not intend to open the bag to see what was inside did he relax a little.

Heemis was watching Gu Heng, and Gu Heng was also observing him.

It seems there's something wrong with this bag; I wonder what little secret of Heamis it contains.

This piqued Gu Heng's curiosity.

Heemis didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he got off the aircraft, clutching the bag in his hand, and returned to his room.

His gaze drifted as it fell upon the items inside.

Gu Heng entered the door right after him.

He was puzzled when he saw Heemis rush into the room and close the door behind her.

Although it wasn't long before Heamis reappeared.

While eating, Heemis, perhaps nervous about what was to come, found the food tasteless.

Suddenly, a pair of chopsticks appeared in front of me.

Gu Heng placed a few bites of food on Hermes' plate and asked, "Is the food not to your liking today?"

The female insect kept eating the dish in front of him.

Being a picky eater is not a good habit.

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