The gentle, sickly beauty is a cold and aloof general.

"Then I'll thank Atal."

Jun Ming didn't say anything more.

He knew what Atal would have to do to feel at ease, so he went along with Atal's wishes.

Actually, after getting used to the spiritual connection of being able to snuggle together everywhere, there's nothing that's unbearable, it's just a little itchy.

Moreover, the power of repair was constantly flowing between the merging spiritual energies, diligently mending the empty parts deep within Jun Ming's spiritual energy.

Very comfortable.

I feel both mentally and physically comfortable.

Now Jun Ming was even more drowsy.

Seeing that Jun Ming was getting sleepy, Atal got up and sat on the sofa, letting Jun Ming lie down and rest his head on his lap.

"Your Majesty, take a nap."

As she spoke, she reached out and gently massaged Jun Ming.

Atal's pressure was well controlled, and Jun Ming felt very comfortable with Atal's massage.

Moreover, her head was resting on Atar's lap, and her body was covered by Atar's clothes, which still carried Atar's scent.

Jun Ming quickly fell asleep in this environment.

Atal continued working with his hands, silently watching Jun Ming.

His eyes were full of tenderness and heartache.

The thought of Jun Ming doing so much for him in places he didn't know, taking such great risks for him, and enduring the constant throbbing in his head made him feel incredibly sad.

Atal was heartbroken beyond measure.

Unbeknownst to him, Jun Ming's every move could affect his mind and emotions.

However, Atar was no longer as fearful or conflicted as before.

Atal has been able to calmly accept the changes in his mindset, largely because he has truly felt the importance of cherishing Jun Ming through his words and actions.

She was even starting to feel grateful that she had saved Jun Ming back then, grateful that the female insect who was a perfect match for Jun Ming was him, and grateful that she had realized her feelings for him before it was too late.

Love freely, and hold on tight to him before you're shattered.

Jun Ming slept for quite a long time.

When I woke up, it was already getting dark outside.

The room was dimly lit even though the lights weren't on.

Atal reached out and held Junming's hand tightly, while using his other hand to protect Junming's back, preventing him from falling off the sofa when he rolled over.

Atal, in that same position, leaned against the back of the sofa and fell asleep.

Strands of hair fell in front of Jun Ming's eyes. There was no wind, so he stayed quietly in place.

Jun Ming gently blew a breath, and the strands of hair fluttered gently.

Then, it playfully swept across Jun Ming's cheek before returning to its original position.

This prompted Jun Ming to chuckle softly.

Atar vaguely heard the sound and woke up.

He rubbed his eyes with the hand that was protecting Jun Ming's back to wake himself up.

"The mighty ruler has awakened."

Atal's voice was still a little hoarse after waking up, which was very sexy.

Jun Ming slowly stood up and squeezed his hands, which were intertwined with his own.

"Why didn't you wake me up if I was sleepy?"

"Don't your legs go numb like this?"

Atar straightened his back and sat up a little more upright.

"It won't numb, and the male master isn't heavy."

Even though Atal said that, Junming still helped Atal massage the thigh that he was using as a pillow.

"That won't work either."

Maintaining one posture for a long time can affect blood circulation.

After saying that, Jun Ming kissed Atar's eyelashes, which were a little red from being rubbed.

"Be more careful next time."

Atal's answer wasn't very heartfelt.

Jun Ming noticed Atal's perfunctory attitude, smiled helplessly, and said nothing more.

After Atal woke up, Jun Ming felt that Atal's spiritual energy surrounding him had become more active.

She tentatively approached Jun Ming, rubbing against him here and touching him there.

Jun Ming glanced at Atal, who was trying to remain calm, and released more of his mental energy to surround Atal's mental energy.

Atal's remarkable adaptability allows him to remain calm and composed during the exchange of mental energy.

However, the tingling sensation did not disappear; it simply meant that Atal's tolerance had increased somewhat.

Having just woken up, Jun Ming felt a little hungry.

Atal went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Jun Ming was like Atal's little tail, following Atal back and forth.

Atal didn't find it annoying and would ask Junming for his opinion from time to time.

Seeing that Atal was so well-behaved, Jun Ming couldn't help but pull Atal over and kiss him from time to time without disturbing him, before letting him go back.

Atar did not resist and let Jun Ming do as he pleased.

DunDun wisely left their world of two insects. As the best home robot, DunDun was determined not to be a hateful third wheel.

Dinner was prepared quickly, fast but still plentiful.

Jun Ming was indeed a little hungry. He washed his hands and sat down at the dining table, inviting Atar to sit down as well.

Atal wasn't that hungry, so he ate very slowly, occasionally putting some food on Jun Ming's plate.

Fearing that Junming might eat too quickly and not know when he was full, and that he might feel unwell from indigestion in the evening, Atar finally stopped Junming from serving him another bowl of porridge.

"Please slow down, Your Majesty. I've also prepared some desserts. If you get hungry tonight, you can have them as a midnight snack."

"But now it absolutely cannot be allowed to flourish any further."

Jun Ming wasn't annoyed and obediently put down his bowl.

"it is good."

In fact, Junming knew he had eaten enough, but he just couldn't stop for a moment.

Now that Atal had stopped him, he naturally stopped what he was doing.

After slowing down, Junming gradually stopped eating and lazily watched Atar finish the remaining food.

On this point, Junming and Atal were surprisingly in agreement.

They don't like wasting food.

However, she wouldn't make things too difficult for herself, so she prepared just enough food for the two of them.

After finishing their meal, Junming handed the table to Dundun to clean up, then took Atar to the backyard.

Nothing important, I just wanted to take Atar around.

"Atal said, how about planting some flowers in our backyard?"

Junming always felt that the backyard, apart from the glass room, was somewhat bare, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that way.

"OK."

Flowers are difficult to grow, otherwise they wouldn't be so expensive.

But Atal did not question it, as if whatever Jun Ming said or had any ideas would come true.

Atal had an inexplicable trust in Junming.

What flowers do powerful rulers like to plant?

Atar's eyes lit up when he thought of the little daisies that had grown in his mind.

"Can I plant some daisies?"

Jun Ming replied calmly:

"If Atal likes, you can have more."

Atal's eyes crinkled at the corners upon hearing this.

"like."

"I like him because of his powerful status."

Atar's blunt words made Jun Ming blush.