[Zerg] After being reborn as a male Zergling, he refused to be a kept man.

The lights were off inside.

The male insect had disheveled hair, slightly narrowed long eyes, and a black bathrobe loosely wrapped around his body. He opened the door with one hand and gripped the sash of his bathrobe with the other; judging from his languid appearance, he seemed to be already resting.

Zhuang Nian lifted his eyelids slightly, signaling the female soldier who was secretly glancing at him to speak.

Fei obediently lowered his head, and as he looked away, he handed over the letter of employment with both hands, saying in a very ingratiating manner, "Master, you can start your post in the military next week." After saying that, he couldn't help but secretly raise his eyes again.

He thought the male insect would be pleased and ask how he got the letter of appointment. ################################. The last time he saw the male ruler praise the marshal, it was exactly how the insect had done so, making him incredibly envious.

Fei waited expectantly, hoping that his male master would raise his noble hand to pat his head. But then, thinking that he was tall and the male insect might not be able to reach him, he bent down even lower.

But all I got in return was a curt "Mm".

The male insect casually took the job offer letter and turned to walk into the house.

Fei stood outside the door. The light from the corridor and the darkness inside the room formed a dividing line at the doorway. He looked at his empty hands, tentatively moved his toes, not daring to cross the line, nor was he willing to leave.

After straightening his robe, Zhuang Nian, with the discreet yet undeniably noticeable gaze behind him, said calmly, "Come in."

The door slammed shut, plunging the room into complete darkness.

As the footsteps drew closer, Zhuang Nian sensed a particularly imposing figure appearing behind him on his right, accompanied by two faint beams of light.

Those were the eyes of a female soldier; her golden vertical pupils glowed in the darkness, like a cat's eyes.

Fei readily loosened his belt, his breath brushing against his master's ear: "My lord, would you like to enjoy this?"

Zhuang Nian sensed the expectation in the insect's words. When he turned his head, the outline of his lips was perfectly captured by those golden vertical pupils.

Perhaps it was the darkness that gave the insect courage, for Fei couldn’t help but lower his head. Before he could even touch that unforgettable wetness, he was slapped across the face.

Fei reacted extremely quickly, retying the belt he had just untied, making a tight knot, and then knelt down on the ground with a thud.

"I let you in to ask about the brain-computer interface," Zhuang Nian said, turning on the light and sitting behind the desk with his long legs crossed. He glanced at the lecherous guy with his head drooping, looking quite puzzled. "What are you thinking about all day?"

Fiji:"……"

What is he thinking?

Of course, he wanted to take this opportunity to please the male insect, hoping to gain its favor and some benefits. He wanted to be intimate with his male master, to successfully conceive an egg before the female lord entered the house, and... to gain as much of the male insect's affection as possible.

How dare I say that these extravagant wishes, which are ungrateful and will never be fulfilled, are impossible to realize?

Fei knelt on the ground and obediently admitted his mistake: "My lord, I'm sorry, I was wrong, please punish me."

Zhuang Nian glanced at him, too lazy to say anything more.

This lecherous worm is always like this, admitting his mistakes while making them again, never taking his words to heart.

"I told you last time, you're not allowed to come near me," Zhuang Nian said, looking at the female soldier kneeling on the ground, giving her one last chance: "This is the second time, don't do it again."

Fei pursed her lips, nodded, and replied with her usual good attitude: "I understand, Your Majesty."

Zhuang Nian didn't believe this lecherous insect, but since he needed its help, he had no choice but to skip the topic and ask, "What is brain-computer interface?"

A moment later...

With Fei's help, Zhuang Nian gained a general understanding of brain-computer interfaces.

Simply put, it's about establishing an information system between the brain and the computer, allowing the brain to communicate directly with the computer without relying on the hands, thereby improving work efficiency.

However, this information exchange is bidirectional. While the brain is controlling the computer, the computer is also stimulating neurons with electrical signals to obtain information from the user's brain.

Following Fei's instructions, the moment Zhuang Nian established a connection with the computer, he suddenly felt a huge stream of data rush into his mind. Before he could even react to the complex and massive amount of data, the computer had turned his mind upside down.

Those sad, happy, unforgettable, and forgotten moments were all gathered into images by the computer and displayed with unparalleled clarity.

Zhuang Nian sat blankly in the chair, and in the huge data projection, he saw the world he had seen when he was just born.

A doctor wearing a mask, young parents, a still-healthy grandfather, and a grandmother I've only ever seen in photos...

Zhuang Nian had no recollection of these unfamiliar scenes, because he had seen them when he was still an infant, and it is difficult for a person to retain memories of infancy.

Now, like ancestral graves being dug up, everything has been unearthed by computers.

Zhuang Nian's forehead began to bead with sweat. He wanted to disconnect this damned brain-computer interface, but the computer took over and controlled his brain, rendering his brain unable to function and his limbs unable to move.

All of this happened in an instant. Fei quickly severed the connection, scooped up the male insect who had fallen abruptly from the chair, and gently patted his back, asking anxiously, "Master, are you alright?"

Zhuang Nian shook his head, feeling as if his head was about to split open.

"I'll carry you to bed to rest," Fei said.

Zhuang Nian: "..." He wanted to refuse, but his head was so sore that he couldn't say a word.

Fei carefully placed his male lord on the bed, then used his mental energy to soothe the male insect that had been attacked by the data stream. His expression quickly turned ugly.

His chaotic mental energy had never been properly treated, and the result of forcing its use was that it stirred up his already chaotic mental energy even more, causing the pain that the male insect had suffered to backfire on him many times over.

"My lord... are you feeling any better?"

Fei knelt by the bed, pinching her thigh with her fingers to remind herself to stay rational and clear-headed. Uncontrollably, she rested her chin on the bed, desperately sniffing the scent of the male insect lingering on the blankets, trying to obtain even a little bit of pheromones to soothe her increasingly uncontrollable mental state.

Zhuang Nian could feel the pain in his head gradually subsiding, and he could also see that Jun Ci was in pain.

Fei's face was pale, his silver hair was soaked with sweat and clung obediently to his face, making his golden vertical pupils even more dazzling. There was still a bright handprint on his cheek, from when he tried to kiss the male insect earlier.

To avoid doing anything that might displease the insect, the female soldier, without waiting for her master's reply, gritted her teeth and got up to leave, but was pulled away.

Zhuang Nian reached out and grabbed Fei's robe belt, remaining silent for a long time before finally saying, "Come on up."