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

Chapter 8: Unable to Hold My Head High in Front of My Wife

Shi Yu felt a little guilty.

She forced a smile.

"My wife is the youngest and most promising general in our empire. Even if you gave me a hundred lives, I wouldn't dare utter a single lie!"

Chris stared at the male ruler, his purple eyes mysterious and alluring.

Those sharp eyes seemed to pierce through the very soul of the insect.

As time ticked by, the atmosphere grew increasingly heavy.

After a long silence, Chris finally spoke slowly, "Could I take the leftover fresh vegetables to the military headquarters?"

"Oh? Oh, sure, of course."

Shi Yu let out a breath of relief, and his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

His smile became natural and genuine, even revealing a sense of relief and joy.

As the saying goes, behind every successful man is a virtuous wife.

As long as your loved one is doing something beneficial to society, you should cooperate closely without hesitation, do your best to support them, and provide logistical support.

As a good wife, he should fully support her career.

Moreover, for him, growing vegetables is one of the greatest joys in life.

To make his wife proud, he decided to buy more vegetable seeds later and bring them back to plant. Once the vegetables were ripe, he would send them all to the military.

Chris remained silent, but leaned his body towards the male ruler.

It nuzzled its head against his neck and shoulder, looking like a lazy cat snuggling up to its owner.

Shi Yu lowered his head and asked with concern, "Are you feeling unwell? Let me help you regulate your mental energy."

As he spoke, he reached out and gently stroked Chris's back.

It released its spiritual power, which flowed slowly into Chris's mental sea like a clear spring.

This time, it went surprisingly smoothly, with no obstacles in sight.

Chris's heart skipped a beat.

The male master had already given him mental guidance last night, and now he's going to help him again.

How could such a worthy ruler allow other insects to taint him?

The familiar woody scent filled his nostrils, and Chris's tense nerves instantly relaxed.

He slowly closed his eyes, immersing himself in the warm feeling of being cared for, and readily accepted the help from the powerful ruler.

However, not long after, a strange feeling quietly crept into my heart.

Chris was at a loss, and his body gradually became hot. At first, it was just a few sparks, like flames appearing and disappearing inside his body.

But as time went on, it gradually climbed up and spread to every corner of the body.

Filled with doubt, Chris couldn't help but open his eyes and look at the powerful ruler who was so close to him.

His eyes were hazy and yearning, his fingertips lightly tracing the perfect lips of the powerful ruler.

"My lord, you smell so good..."

When the male insect begins to channel its mental energy, its mind becomes highly focused.

Any disturbance or interruption during this process may not only render all previous efforts futile, but could also cause unpredictable harm to the female insect.

At this moment, Shi Yu was gently comforting her in an extremely gentle voice.

"Be good, concentrate, don't move around, and don't touch there..."

This was the second time he had sorted through his mental sea, trying his best to control himself and release a small amount of pheromones to soothe Chris.

Faced with such a difficult situation, even he, with his experience, was at a loss.

Thinking to myself, I still need to take Chris to the hospital for a proper check-up later.

He can also take this opportunity to learn some professional knowledge and skills about channeling his mental energy.

But to everyone's surprise, after being rejected, Chris felt a surge of annoyance and, in a fit of pique, bit the corner of the male master's lips hard.

But that alone did not seem to satisfy him.

Then, like a mischievous little animal, he slid down the master's exquisite chin, and finally, without any hesitation, took the prominent Adam's apple into his mouth.

This sudden action left Shi Yu breathless.

He pressed down hard on Chris's hands, which were igniting fires everywhere.

"Honey, listen to me, it'll be over soon."

Despite saying that, Shi Yu clearly felt that the tentacles of his extended mental energy almost got tangled together.

Fortunately, after the previous exertion, he had very little mental energy left in his mind.

Only when his mental energy was about to be completely exhausted did he slowly withdraw from Chris's mental sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at the insects still wreaking havoc on his body, Shi Yu looked exhausted and powerless, and could only give a helpless bitter smile.

At this moment, he finally understood why male insects were unwilling to help female insects with mental energy channeling.

After all, this kind of work not only requires a huge amount of energy, but also requires dealing with unexpected emergencies.

Shi Yu woke up the next morning.

Her pajamas hung loosely on her body, revealing numerous suggestive marks of varying sizes on her chest.

He raised his hand and rubbed his fine hair, as the inappropriate scenes from last night replayed in his mind frame by frame.

In the end, Xiao Shiyu was never able to stand up.

Feeling utterly humiliated in front of his wife, Shi Yu felt like dying.

He seemed to be carrying a heavy burden, dragging his heavy steps as he walked with difficulty toward the bathroom.

Every step he took seemed to require all his strength, making him look utterly disheveled.

After entering the bathroom, he turned on the shower and let the warm water flow over his body.

Water droplets slid down his skin, taking away some of his weariness, but they could not completely wash away the heaviness deep in his heart.

After taking a shower, he picked up the hairdryer and carefully dried his wet hair, his movements gentle and slow.

Then, he picked out a white casual sportswear set from the wardrobe and put it on.

The clothes were loose and comfortable, which made him feel a little more relaxed.

Even so, his figure descended the stairs somewhat slowly and dawdlingly.

His eyes darted around, and his pace was sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

I am going through a fierce internal struggle and feel deeply uneasy about what I am about to face.

He went downstairs, and the robot butler immediately came up to him, bowing slightly in greeting.

He said in a very respectful tone, "Your Excellency, the master has prepared breakfast for you. Please enjoy."

Shi Yu glanced around the living room but didn't see Chris.

Just as he was about to ask, the robot butler quickly provided an answer.

"My lord was busy with military affairs and rushed back to the military headquarters early this morning. Lord Xiongzi, please do not hesitate to give me any instructions if you need anything."

Upon hearing this, Shi Yu nodded slightly.

He couldn't help but marvel at the astonishing technological advancements of the interstellar age.

The robot butler in front of me not only looks exactly like a real person, but even its skin has a realistic elastic feel.

It can even make a variety of subtle expressions, vivid and lifelike.

Shi Yu came to the dining table, picked up a piece of dry bread and stuffed it into his mouth, then took a sip of juice.

Thinking about how my wife usually eats these kinds of things, I suddenly felt a pang of heartache.

He needs to cook something delicious to nourish his wife.

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