Who understands? The aloof female ruler always flirts without even realizing it.

The promise, delivered with absolute certainty, stirred only a faint ripple in Karandel's heart before quickly subsiding.

Having the intention is enough.

He didn't pay much attention, taking those words as a gesture from a powerful ruler in a moment of emotional excitement, one that might not necessarily be fulfilled.

The viscous liquid winding on the ground and the broken pieces of the cup were particularly eye-catching; it was a high-grade nutrient solution specially prepared for him by the male lord for the gentle nourishment and repair of internal injuries.

My first instinct was to bend down and tidy it up.

"Don't move!"

Shen Yan moved even faster, grabbing his wrist and then nimbly squatting down to pick up the sharp shards.

How could a pampered lord do such menial tasks? Naturally, Calander was unwilling.

The two insects continued their struggle, while the round-headed 001 silently glided over. Its slender robotic arm precisely avoided the insects' hands and feet and began its efficient operation.

At the same time, she uttered a motherly complaint:

"Master, please manage your emotions. This is a premium formula specially prepared for husband insects; any reorders will have to wait until next week..."

Shen Yan also regretted his actions just now, touching the tip of his nose and saying sheepishly, "I'm sorry, I won't do it again next time..."

Whose smart robot would scold its master insect? 001 is completely out of control.

Since this guy was there to clean up the mess, he took the female's hand and helped the insect up. Remembering the snacks in the oven, he dashed into the kitchen and started fiddling with something.

Before long, a tray was brought out, on which were freshly prepared nutritional supplements and a small dish of golden biscuits.

"Are you hungry? Come and try my cooking."

"It was my first time using this oven, and I didn't get the heat right."

Somewhat embarrassed, he picked up a piece and offered it to the female insect's mouth.

"Want to try some?"

Karandal hesitated for a moment, then bent down and took the still-warm biscuit from his fingertips. The texture was a bit rough, and it wasn't quite sweet enough, but the rich wheat aroma and substantial ingredients warmed the insect's heart.

"It's delicious," he commented softly.

Shen Yan was satisfied. He naturally took Karandal's hand and slowly strolled to the French windows. He placed the tray on the coffee table, sat down on the carpet, and gently leaned his head against the armrest of the recliner. He then casually turned on the holographic projector.

The sweet aroma of cookies still lingered in the air.

The female soldier held the warm nutrient solution, taking sips now and then, and relaxed in the soft recliner. Her long, icy blue hair fell over her shoulders, adding to her charm.

Long, slender fingers slid across the screen, processing work that was not yet finished.

Shen Yan enjoyed this relaxed feeling. Like a satisfied large dog, he sat comfortably on the carpet, leaning back in the recliner, his head tilted back slightly, just in time to feel the subtle warmth from Karandel's drooping wrist.

A tranquil and contented atmosphere enveloped the two insects.

Unconsciously, he gently rubbed the other person's wrist with the back of his head, then looked up at his female lord.

Being so close, I could clearly observe Karandal's drooping eyelashes, the long, pale lashes casting faint shadows on his fair, almost translucent skin.

It smells so good, and it looks so beautiful...

Her lips had a slightly moist sheen, and looked...incredibly soft.

I just felt a ticklish sensation in my heart, like being gently scratched by a feather.

An unmissable gaze kept sweeping over him. When Karandal looked down, he met the boy's upturned face.

Those usually vibrant black eyes now seemed to be veiled with a warm, moist light, slightly hazy, yet filled with an unmistakable, pure adoration.

My gaze first fell on Karandal's beautifully shaped jawline, then slowly moved upwards, and finally, as if drawn by a magnet, settled once again on those alluring lips.

So alluring...

he thinks.

Although she had no expression, she was constantly drawing his attention.

As if drawn by invisible threads, Shen Yan involuntarily straightened up slightly and turned towards Kalandel.

He didn't move immediately, but just stared intently at her up close, his breathing becoming slightly rapid, his warm breath gently brushing against the female insect's neck and cheeks.

At such close range, I could even smell the unique, clean, and refreshing scent emanating from the other person. My head was spinning, and subconsciously, I just wanted to get closer and absorb more.

The female insect neither moved nor avoided the situation.

Just inches away, the powerful ruler's disheveled black hair made his handsome face even more striking. His pure black eyes burned with an undisguised fervor, like a beam of light that made him instinctively want to dodge, but his body froze on the spot as if defying his command.

She simply watched Shen Yan approach, her icy blue eyes churning with countless emotions.

"Kalandall..."

Shen Yan's voice was low, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor, and he murmured in a breathy voice.

Raise your hand and gently brush your fingertips across the other person's cheek. The touch is indeed as delicate and slightly cool as you've imagined, but it makes your fingertips go numb as if you've been electrocuted.

Then, he slowly and tentatively leaned forward and pressed his lips to that place he had longed for for so long.

At first, it was just an extremely gentle touch. The moment their lips touched, Shen Yan's mind went blank, leaving only one thought.

So soft, like touching a newly blossoming petal.

He knew what he was doing, so he stepped back slightly, his eyes filled with questioning and pleading, and murmured softly:

"May I?"

Although his behavior had crossed the line, he still symbolically sought opinions.

Seemingly unsure how to react, Karandal looked at him, her long eyelashes fluttering gently like butterfly wings. She didn't speak, but leaned slightly forward, actively shortening the already negligible distance between them.

Cover those soft lips again.

It's no longer a simple stop, but a careful and cherished journey, like savoring the most precious honey in the world.

He gently cupped Karandal's cheek in one hand, while his other hand unconsciously gripped the fabric of the female insect's shoulder, as if only in this way could he confirm the reality of the moment.

The other person was initially a little stiff, but his movements were so gentle and caring. His careful exploration and gradually deepening breathing strangely soothed the instinctive tension.

Karandal slowly closed his eyes, and his hand, which was at his side, unconsciously rose and gently rested on the other's arm, awkwardly accepting this intimacy.

They even started trying to give a faint response.

This realization made Shen Yan almost ecstatic.

The only sound in the air was the intertwined, warm breaths of each other, so quiet that one could hear their own heart pounding like a drum.

Lost in this intimate touch, a certain wicked instinct quietly arose. Before he knew it, his hand, which had been gripping the other's shoulder, gradually slipped down, and his palm gently pressed against Karandel's waist, feeling the warmth and slight tension of the other's body through the fabric.