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

Bang bang, two punches.

Tatarot's eyes gradually cleared.

Rubbing his bruised shoulder, he looked at the female insect in front of him with a suspicious expression.

He asked uncertainly, "Are you really my brother?"

Seeing the female insect nod slightly, he quickly retreated like a startled little beast, widening the distance between the two insects to the greatest extent.

With his back against the metal railing, he began to lecture with a stern face.

"Brother, it's fine if you don't want to marry Chong, but you didn't have to make yourself so ugly, did you? Look at your face, it makes Chong want to vomit just looking at you."

He looked away with disgust, as if looking at him even once more would be the greatest torture for him.

But Paparo just stood there quietly, without saying a word, and his expression didn't change at all.

Seeing that he had no reaction, Tataro became angry and embarrassed, and spoke even more recklessly.

"You're so picky, you think your neighbor is ugly and your childhood friend is lazy."

You finally find someone you like, and after observing them for a full six months, you can't accept that they pick their nose in public.

"Are you finished speaking?"

Paparo casually wiped his hands, seemingly trying to suppress some emotion within him.

Her movements were elegant and composed, a stark contrast to her brother's excited expression.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Tataro let out a loud shout.

"You're my brother, so he...he is...Ouch, bro, don't step on my face..."

His voice was filled with terror and pain, making the insects in the dungeon sweat with worry for him.

It turned out that after hearing his shouts, Paparo finally lost his temper, raised his foot, and stomped hard on his face.

The sudden kick caught Tataro completely off guard.

He crouched in the corner, covering his face where he had been stepped on, and wept bitterly.

"Wow... I'm a precious male insect!"

The crying was extremely pitiful, as if the person had suffered great injustice and hurt.

His crying even resonated with the male insect in the next cage.

The green-haired male insect also started wailing.

For a moment, the entire cell was filled with the cries of the two insects, a truly pitiful sight.

Paparo shook his head and rolled his eyes helplessly.

He secretly marveled at how these two insects were truly a pair of lively treasures.

"Don't rush to cry, my dear brother. If you can't get out, you'll have a lot to cry about for the rest of your life."

He said irritably, beckoning to his stupid younger brother, "They didn't put the restraint ankle bracelet on you, come over here and help me remove it."

"You're asking me for a favor, and you're acting so fierce."

Tataro said he was reluctant.

Its body, however, was quite honest; it crawled over and fiddled with the ring for a bit, rendering it unusable.

"Well, although you're not very smart and always get fooled by insects, you can still come in handy at crucial moments."

Paparo's lips curled into a faint smile as he reached out and ruffled Paparo's hair.

He used his mental power to bend the metal bars and walked straight towards the cage opposite.

Tataro seemed used to his brother's actions, only pausing for a moment.

He quickly realized what was happening, a smug smile spreading across his face. He scrambled to his feet and followed after them, wagging his tail.

"Brother, is there anything else you need my help with?"

Her voice was somewhat urgent, as if she was afraid of missing any opportunity to serve her brother.

The green-haired male insect next door called to him from behind, but Tataro didn't hear it at all.

All her attention was focused on her brother, her eyes never leaving his back for a second.

Inside cell number three, Shi Yu had finished feeding Chris and was now happily eating the remaining food.

He was completely at ease, as if he were enjoying a sumptuous dinner in his own home, not in a dungeon.

Countless eyes were watching, their gazes filled with a variety of emotions: envy, jealousy, and resentment.

They gripped the metal railings, roaring and cursing.

"What a selfish bastard! He's hogging all the delicious food; isn't he afraid of overeating?"

"He's a hen, he won't share his food with us, you're dead..."

"You think you can still get out? Don't be so naive. For the rest of your life, you'll just rot and stink in the dungeon."

Shi Yu turned a deaf ear.

He ate the food without any guilt, having obtained it through trickery.

The cage door was pushed open by the insect, and when he looked up and saw the Paparo brothers, he relaxed his guard.

"Shi Yu, you're really something! You managed to get so much delicious food. I'll follow you from now on!"

Tataro stared intently at the food on the food cart, his mouth watering.

He strode over to Shi Yu, picked up a bowl of seafood soup without any hesitation, and gulped it down.

"Put it down quickly, this is Shi Yuxiong's food, he hasn't drunk it yet!"

Paparo helplessly rubbed his forehead, feeling utterly helpless with his younger brother.

"It's okay, you can eat with us."

Shi Yu smiled and said softly.

If it weren't for him, Tatarot wouldn't have suffered this undeserved misfortune.

He was filled with self-blame and just wanted to make amends to Tatarot.

How did the younger brother meet Shi Yuxiongzi? Paparo was curious.

Moreover, they seemed to know each other very well.

Now is not the time to dwell on this.

He leaned close to Shi Yuxiong and said in a low voice, "Your queen has been infected with the plague, and her condition is very serious now."

We must find a way to escape as soon as possible and find Dr. Raphael.

Shi Yu blurted out, "How could this be? He's always been in good health..."

His voice trailed off as his gaze fell on Chris's face in his arms.

At this moment, his eyes were closed and his chin was pointed. Although he was wearing a mask as thin as a cicada's wing, his fatigue was still evident.

Shi Yu looked down at him, feeling a pang of regret.

He couldn't help but blame himself, wondering how he could be so obsessed with love.

When trapped in a dungeon, a normal insect would first try to escape its predicament.

However, he was blinded by love and completely ignored the dangers around him.

He was always arrogant, believing that he was powerful and could control everything.

However, reality gave him a resounding slap in the face.

The numerous mishaps made him realize his own naivety and incompetence.

Shi Yu closed his eyes briefly, and when he opened them again, his eyes were clear and resolute.

He looked at Paparo with sincere eyes.

"Thank you for coming to the Western Continent to save me. I will definitely lead you away safely."

And then there were Cullen and Henry, he thought to himself.

Paparo took a deep breath and couldn't help but speak up for the general.

"K... Your male ruler truly loves you. Without your companionship, he feels like he has lost his soul."

He couldn't eat or sleep every day, silently weeping while holding your communicator; he simply couldn't believe you would marry another female insect.

"Thank you for telling me all this. I promised him I wouldn't marry any other female insect."

Shi Yu pursed his lips, tears welling up in his eyes, as if they might roll down at any moment.