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

Fei took a can of food from the refrigerator and filled the empty space. If the male insect didn't look at the counter, he probably wouldn't notice.

A can of food is hardly enough to fill a female soldier's stomach, but it's better than nothing.

Fei hid in the kitchen, swallowing large mouthfuls of food while cautiously observing the upstairs.

The male insect prefers sweet flavors, and the canned food in his hand didn't suit Fei's taste, but he still finished the canned food as quickly as possible, licking up the last drop of soup before licking his lips with satisfaction.

As soon as Zhuang Nian appeared at the stairwell, he saw that the insect was hiding in a corner, looking guilty. The smell of canned food in the air had not yet dissipated, and the sweetest can of food that Zhuang Nian hated the most in the refrigerator was also gone.

Fei glanced at the male insect with some annoyance. He had eaten too quickly and forgotten to turn on the air circulation system. His master must have noticed, right? What should he do? Should he apologize?

"Can you cook?" the male insect asked coldly.

Fei was taken aback, then quickly replied, "Yes." He had always gotten full marks in his cooking classes.

"Then please go and cook," the male insect said politely, though his tone was somewhat awkward. "I'm hungry."

Fei quickly agreed and darted into the kitchen, starting to cook with practiced ease. Seeing his master standing behind him, he said, "Master, please go to the dining room and wait for a moment. It will be ready soon." After all, the kitchen was a dangerous place and not suitable for a fragile male insect.

Zhuang Nian didn't go out, but occasionally asked some operational questions.

Fei had a vague idea of ​​what was going on, and said in a low voice, "If you don't like those canned foods, I can cook for you every day. You don't need to learn those things."

"No need," Zhuang Nian shook his head. "I can manage on my own."

Fei pursed her lips upon hearing this, a hint of disappointment flashing in her eyes.

The female soldier quickly prepared three dishes. Although she didn't know what they were, and there were no staple foods like rice or steamed buns, they were delicious and easy to eat, much better than canned food.

Zhuang Nian ate with satisfaction, then noticed Fei standing to the side with his head down and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Aside from the female lord, female servants and female slaves are not qualified to sit at the table and eat with the male insects. Fei didn't expect her male lord to ask this question, and nervously asked, "I...may I eat with you?"

Zhuang Nian didn't say anything, but put down his knife and pointed to the seat on his right, indicating that he should sit down.

Fei was so excited that he didn't know what to do. At one point, he suddenly realized that his master also liked him. He looked at the male insect with some joy, and his eyes met those dark eyes.

Zhuang Nian disliked the vertical pupils unique to the Zerg, as they constantly reminded him of his loneliness during his transmigration; there was no one else here except him.

"Don't look me in the eye again, and don't come near me," Zhuang Nian said, looking into Fei's eyes, his voice cold and indifferent. "The rest is up to you."

Fei's joy faded, and he obediently lowered his head, saying, "Yes, my lord, I understand."

Zhuang Nian nodded in satisfaction, ate his fill, went upstairs, leaving Mou Chong staring blankly at his fingers for a while before devouring the rest of the food.

That evening, after hesitating for a long time, Fei finally knocked on the master bedroom door and respectfully asked, "My lord, do you need my service?"

It was their second day of marriage, and Fei longed for the male insect's affection, even if it was just once.

Unfortunately, he waited a long time but received no response from the male insect.

Fei gripped the doorknob and tried to push it, but it was locked from the inside. Not daring to continue, he paced in the corridor for a while before returning to the guest room he had secretly used.

Since the male insect said that as long as you don't look directly at him or get close to him, you can do whatever you want, such as sleeping in the guest room, using the private bathroom in the guest room, or using a personal computer to go online, right?

After taking a shower and drying himself, Fei turned on his personal computer before going to bed.

Logically, even a female cannot possess a quantum brain without the male's consent after marriage. After all, males are particularly possessive and hate anything that is out of their control, especially dislike disobedient females. However, since her male master never mentioned it, Fei wisely kept quiet.

The forum was as lively as ever. Fei clicked on a post that was highlighted in red and frowned as he looked at its content.

The post was made by a female who works at a coffee shop. She said that a very pitiful male came to her shop looking for work today, seemingly encountering some difficulties. She also included a picture.

Although he had only spent a short time with his male lord, Fei recognized him from the picture of the male insect, who was fully armed with a hat and mask.

Isn't this exactly what our lord was dressed for when he went out today?

He actually went to look for a job?

Fei almost fell off the bed. He looked at the comments below the post, all of which were people who felt sorry for the male insect, wanted to marry him, and wanted to take good care of him.

Fei felt both guilty and sad. He blamed himself for not having enough money to feed the male insect, which was why he had to go out to find a job. He was sad that he was too incompetent, causing the male insect to suffer such injustice.

Fei tossed and turned all night without sleeping. Early in the morning, she made breakfast for the male insect and sat in a chair in a daze, holding a consent form.

He had to go back to work at the military headquarters, whether for his beloved military career or to provide a better life for the male insects.

I just don't know if my powerful lord will agree?

Fei watched the male insect come downstairs with some trepidation. She pulled out a chair for him to sit down and then carefully served him his meal.

Zhuang Nian looked at him and asked in a very certain tone, "Is something the matter?"

Fei knelt down on the chair, his gaze level with the male insect's belt, and said with a hint of pleading, "My lord, I wish to return to my post in the military after my honeymoon. I hope you will agree."

Zhuang Nian had already glanced at the consent form on the table and casually reached out his hand.

His knuckles were distinct, his fingers long and slender, and the curve of his palm carried a powerful strength. Fei was extremely nervous, thinking that his master was going to help him up, so he quickly reached out and took his hand, supporting his master's wrist as he stood up.

It's warm and cozy. It's said that the male insect's body temperature is very appealing to the female insect, and it seems to be true.

Zhuang Nian looked at Fei, who was holding his hand tightly, and was a little angry that he was taking advantage of him again. He pulled his hand away and slapped the back of Fei's hand, while frowning and pointing to the table, saying, "Give it to me."

Fei belatedly realized that he had misunderstood, so he quickly handed the consent form on the table to his male master. Seeing the male insect reach out again, he resisted the urge to put his claws on it and handed over the pen that he had prepared beforehand.

...I really want to touch my lord's hand again.

The process went smoothly. Fei not only obtained the male insect's consent to continue working at the military headquarters, but also touched the male insect's hand, making the entire insect extremely excited.

As soon as her seven-day honeymoon ended, Fei returned to the military headquarters as she had wished. Zhuang Nian stood on the balcony of the master bedroom, watching the black aircraft marked with the military code disappear, and became increasingly anxious.

He needs a job, he desperately needs one.