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

"Atar, help me! Please save Dundun!"

While shouting, Dun Dun glided towards Atal with the bubble machine on his head.

While Atar was still enjoying the close contact with the male insect, Junming discovered the troublemaker Dundun and chased after him.

Atal was left sitting on the sofa, bewildered.

Atal couldn't help but chuckle as he watched Junming playfully interacting with the robot.

After laughing, I realized that this male insect really was a bit different from the other male insects.

so cute.

Until Dundun ran towards him and hid behind his calves.

Jun Ming also rushed over.

He just wasn't paying attention and tripped over the carpet, seemingly stumbling and almost falling onto the coffee table.

Atal's pupils contracted slightly. He quickly stood up and steadied the swaying Jun Ming.

"Please be careful, sir."

Atal's clear and melodious voice rang in Jun Ming's ears. Jun Ming was held in Atal's arms, leaning against his chest.

At such close range, his cheek made complete contact with Atar's chest due to inertia.

Hmm... it is a little soft.

Both of them thought so.

The intimate contact, and the faint, pleasant fragrance emanating from the blue shirt, made Jun Ming's breathing feel slightly hot.

Is that this person's pheromones? They smell like crisp, clear cedar leaves after a rain shower, bathed in sunlight.

Like this person, they are gentle and aloof yet sharp.

It wasn't until Atal heard Jun Ming's slightly heavy breathing that he realized something was wrong. Jun Ming had already regained his footing and no longer needed his support, so he hurriedly let go of him.

"Are you...are you alright?"

Jun Ming awkwardly touched his nose. "It's nothing, it's nothing."

"Sorry, there's a problem with the robot's program. I'll fix it tonight, hahaha."

After a few awkward laughs, Jun Ming glared at Dun Dun, who was hiding behind Atal and pretending to be deaf and dumb.

"Let's go eat first, and try my cooking."

"We can talk about other things after we finish eating."

Jun Ming walked to the dining table and invited Atar to sit down.

But Atal was hesitant.

I have never heard of any male insect willing to eat with a female insect.

Seeing that Atal was standing still, Jun Ming pulled out a chair for him. "Come on in."

It was obvious that Jun Ming hadn't chosen the main seat.

Atal then took some action, hurriedly walking to the dining table.

"How can I let you do this kind of thing?"

Jun Ming pressed down on Atal's shoulder and forcefully pulled Atal to sit down.

"Sit down and eat."

"In my house, you have to follow my rules."

Jun Ming deliberately lowered his tone, which provoked Atar to immediately sit up obediently, not daring to speak easily.

Seeing that Atar was seated, Jun Ming nodded in satisfaction.

"I didn't know what flavors you liked, so I made a little of everything."

"Try it."

Jun Ming was quite confident in his cooking skills.

Moreover, today's ingredients, apart from the meat and various seasonings which were ordered and delivered fresh, included vegetables that were picked fresh in a glass room.

Not only does Atal rarely get to eat such fresh vegetables, but even Junming, in the apocalypse, rarely sees such a complete and vibrant selection of vegetables.

At first, Atal was a little reserved, only tentatively picking up some food from in front of him, not daring to be too presumptuous.

However, after tasting the food, Atal was clearly stunned for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and seemed to be enjoying it.

Seeing Atal's expression, Jun Ming knew that his cooking skills, which had been neglected for many years, had not declined and were still quite good.

Do you like it?

Jun Ming asked.

After swallowing his food, Atal put down his chopsticks and bowl before solemnly saying, "Your cooking is delicious; I have no reason not to like it."

"Since it's delicious, eat more."

"From what I understand, you female insects consume a lot of energy every day."

"Eat more to replenish your nutrition and energy."

Seeing that Atal was still reserved and dared not stretch out his chopsticks, Junming took the initiative to use serving chopsticks to pick up the food that was far away from Atal and put it on Atal's plate.

"Don't be shy, I like my family to sit together for meals. Maybe it's because I'm injured and don't have the memory of what happened before, so I especially like the lively and warm atmosphere at home."

"If she becomes my female insect in the future, this kind of thing will happen every day."

"You'll have to adapt."

Jun Ming smiled innocently and harmlessly, posing no threat whatsoever.

Atar, on the other hand, seemed somewhat at a loss for words after hearing such blunt remarks.

He had witnessed the male insect's injuries firsthand, and now, having heard about the amnesia from the male insect, he felt even more pity for it.

So they simply followed the male insect's words and occasionally dared to stretch their arms to reach for food that was a little further away.

Adhering to the custom of not speaking while eating or sleeping, neither of them uttered another word.

At first, Atal was able to spare some attention to Jun Ming's movements, but later, attracted by the delicious food, he began to focus on the meal in front of him.

After all, Junming's cooking skills are really good.

Jun Ming ate slowly, while paying attention to Atal's taste preferences.

Hmm... Atal eats the most sweet and sour foods, followed by sweet and spicy foods.

After figuring out Atal's tastes, Jun Ming had finished eating and put down his chopsticks.

Upon hearing Jun Ming put down his chopsticks, Atar, even though he had only eaten half a meal, also put down his chopsticks.

But his eyes betrayed him; they kept glancing at the unfinished food, but his hands were moving very properly.

"Can you eat some more?"

"If we don't finish it, it will spoil by tonight."

"There was no other way but to throw it away."

"If you could help me finish the leftovers, that would be the best."

Junming, being understanding, offered Atar a way out.

Hearing this, Atal felt relieved and picked up his chopsticks again. "Well... I'll try to be as quick as possible and won't keep you waiting."

"It's okay, there's no rush."

Despite Jun Ming's words, Atal still increased his speed.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was like a whirlwind sweeping away the last vestiges of the moon.

Atal quickly finished up, having eaten all the food Jun Ming had prepared.

After putting down his chopsticks and looking at the clean bowls and plates, Atar felt a little embarrassed.

"Did I... eat too much?"

Jun Ming couldn't help but smile.

"no."

"Atar liked it and ate it all."

"I'm very happy."

Seeing that the two had finished eating, Dundun, being very perceptive, stepped forward and quickly cleared away the bowls and chopsticks.

Then I took the sweet drink that Junming had prepared in advance out of the refrigerator. When I took it out, it was still slightly cool.

There were two small portions, and Dundun put them all on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

These two small portions won't fill you up too much, and they can also help cleanse you of any greasiness after a meal.

It has a subtle sweetness.

Jun Ming sat down first.

"Didn't you send me a message on your personal terminal yesterday saying you wanted to talk to me about marriage registration?"

"Let's sit down and talk."

Atal nervously rubbed his fingertips together, silently let out a long sigh, and obediently sat down opposite Jun Ming at his prompting.

Even on a very comfortable sofa, Atal sat upright, his buttocks barely touching the edge of the sofa, sitting loosely without actually sitting down.

His back was very straight, and his hands were clasped together nervously, resting on his knees.

He was visibly tense, looking as if he were facing a formidable enemy.