A top-tier gigolo, teased by a cool and aloof general, turns warm.

To dispel his father's doubts, Shi Yu took the initiative to guide his mental energy.

Slowly extending his hands, he gathered his spiritual power at his fingertips and gently touched his father's forehead.

Instantly, a powerful resistance struck, as if a thick barrier was blocking Shi Yu's entry.

He did not back down, but focused his energy on increasing the output of his mental power.

Finally, his mental power penetrated the seemingly indestructible barrier.

The female father's spiritual power was shrouded in white mist.

The mist seemed to have a life of its own, constantly churning and surging.

Faced with this mysterious and unknown world of white mist, Shi Yu felt a sense of bewilderment he had never felt before.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Despite being filled with fear of the unknown, he knew he could not give up easily at this moment.

Interrupting the channeling of spiritual energy will cause irreversible damage to the female father.

The other person was an elder, so he dared not reveal his pheromones.

Manipulate your mental tentacles more cautiously, and slowly explore forward.

As the tendrils of mental energy slowly parted the white mist in front of them, the surrounding environment gradually became clearer.

What appeared before him was a lifeless, misty forest.

There is no sunlight here, only endless darkness, and the air is filled with a suffocating atmosphere that makes insects suffocate.

The surrounding trees were tall and twisted, bare as if corrupted by some evil force, exuding an eerie atmosphere.

Chris, standing to the side, looked nervous, his eyes filled with deep worry.

To help him channel his mental energy, the male protagonist expended a great deal of energy for two consecutive days.

Such intense work is undoubtedly a huge challenge and test of his mental strength.

Chris was worried that the male ruler's spiritual consciousness would suffer serious damage due to overuse.

He closed his eyes and silently prayed to the insect god.

Time passed second by second.

Chris frowned, looking like a cat on a hot tin roof, pacing anxiously in circles.

He paced back and forth incessantly, restless and anxious.

Only twenty minutes had passed, but for Chris, it felt like half a century had passed.

Lost in thought, I suddenly heard my father's slightly teasing voice.

"Look at you, so pathetic. Do you think I'd eat him up?"

Chris's heart skipped a beat.

He strode forward and steadily caught the unconscious ruler.

His face was full of worry as he cried out anxiously, "Father, please look at him! It's been the same the last two times; he's been unconscious the whole time..."

Muxi's face was rosy, and she stood up and took a few steps.

My body hasn't felt this relaxed and comfortable in a long time, as if a huge burden has been lifted off my shoulders.

He casually remarked, "Don't make a fuss. He's just exhausted and completely drained of his mental energy, which is why he fell into a deep sleep."

My son has really struck gold this time!

Being able to persist for twenty minutes demonstrates that Shi Yu's mental strength far surpasses that of an A-level individual.

Unfortunately, he wasn't very bright; for a bug he'd only met once, he gave everything without reservation.

Upon hearing that the lord had simply fallen into a deep sleep due to exhaustion, Chris's tightly furrowed brows relaxed.

He bent down and gently lifted the male master into his arms, as if he were holding the most precious treasure in the world.

He walked steadily toward the next room.

Chris stopped abruptly as he reached the door.

He turned his head slightly and said in a detached yet assertive tone, "Female Father, I do not wish for a third insect to know the male master's secret."

The implication was that even Xiong's father couldn't tell him about this.

Mu Xi shook her head, her heart filled with pity and worry for her son.

He simply couldn't bear to watch his child sink deeper and deeper into this mess, unable to extricate himself.

But as a father, he also knew that some things were beyond the control of insects.

He could only whisper, "Son, you must always keep a clear head and not let so-called love control your emotions."

He is destined to be no ordinary man; in the future, you will not be the only female ruler by his side.

Chris was completely deaf to what was being said at that moment.

He looked down at the handsome face of the man in his arms, his eyes filled with tenderness and affection.

His lips moved slightly, and he murmured to himself.

"You told me yourself that you would never marry another, and I believed you..."

Muxi pricked up her ears and listened to everything.

Enraged, he cursed, "How could I, Musi Winter, who has been so intelligent all my life, have given birth to such a stupid son like you?"

"Don't come to me and throw a tantrum if you get hurt."

Chris disagreed.

Anyone who dares to plot against a powerful ruler is courting death.

He remained expressionless and coldly uttered a sentence.

"There's meat porridge in the thermos; it was personally cooked by my lord."

Having said that, she embraced the male ruler tightly and walked towards the room with firm and powerful steps.

After entering the room, he carefully placed the male master on the bed, then released his mental energy to lock the door firmly.

He took off his crisp military uniform, ripped off his tie, and tossed it onto the bed.

Gazing at the sleeping lord, he couldn't help but lean down and place a kiss on his forehead.

He then quickly turned and left, heading towards the bathroom.

The night was long and silent.

Chris, however, was wide awake.

He thought to himself, "Such a beautiful night shouldn't be wasted like this."

You have to find something interesting to do to pass the time.

The next morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the window.

Shi Yu slowly woke up, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings in a daze.

Suddenly, as if realizing something, he abruptly pulled back the covers to check.

His chest was covered in bruises, a truly shocking sight.

As his memories gradually returned, Shi Yu recalled everything that had happened last night.

A happy smile crept onto his face.

His wife loves him so much, he'd better make a good impression.

Take good care of the father-in-law so that your wife has no worries.

It was already broad daylight.

Shi Yu rolled out of bed, thinking that Chris should have arrived at the military headquarters by now.

A change of clothes was laid out on the sofa. He looked away and slowly walked into the bathroom.

He took off his shirt, revealing his muscular physique, water droplets rolling down his chest and onto his well-defined abs.

He had just finished showering, his hair was still dripping wet, his expression was nonchalant, and a bath towel was barely hanging around his waist.

She changed into a white shirt with the collar slightly open, paired with black trousers, which perfectly accentuated her long, straight legs.

Just then, there was a rapid knocking on the door.

Shi Yu walked over to open the door, smiling as he was about to greet them.

The insect on the other side pounced on him, giving him a warm hug, its large hand landing heavily on his back with a loud thud.

"Xiaoshi, you're finally awake! Let's go home quickly! I want to eat some delicious meat porridge."

This fatherly love was too heavy for Shi Yu to bear, and he coughed for a long time with a bitter face.

Has he gained the approval of his female father?