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

"Dundun, quickly clean up the room next to my bedroom for Atar to live in."

After Atal left, Junming excitedly instructed Dundun to prepare a room, even forgetting that Dundun had blown bubbles without his permission.

"Doesn't the main insect share a bedroom with Atal?"

Dun Dun asked in confusion.

"We've only met a few times. If we sleep together like this, Atal will feel awkward and become very reserved."

"Don't you understand the concept of 'boiling a frog in warm water'?"

"Does the master insect mean it wants to cook and eat Atar?"

As soon as Dun Dun finished speaking, Jun Ming slapped him across the face.

"What I mean is to take it slow, to win Atal's heart step by step, not to devour him."

"And also, how dare you call him Atar?"

"From now on, he will also be another master here, and you should call him Master Insect."

"oh......"

Dun Dun was slapped, and the electronic mouth on the screen was sticking up high. Then, reluctantly, he went upstairs to tidy up the room while still carrying the bubble machine.

Jun Ming excitedly followed behind Dun Dun, constantly giving instructions.

"Here, here. Put the bed here, with the headboard here, upright."

"Use this, use this. This color of sheets and duvet cover is more suitable for Atal."

"Put the vase here, and remember to replace it with a fresh flower every morning. That will make Atal feel better."

"This is the same style of cup as mine. DunDun, don't you think this is the legendary couple's cup?"

Junming kept nagging, and Dundun closed his electronic glasses, pretending that if he couldn't see him, he couldn't hear his voice.

Meanwhile, Atal, having left Junming's home, returned to his starship and sat in the pilot's seat without making a move.

When I came to my senses, I found that my clenched fists were covered in sweat.

Things didn't go as he had imagined; his communication with Junming went unexpectedly smoothly.

Jun Ming agreed to let her be his female servant in exchange for sparing him life imprisonment.

Junming was willing to heal his out-of-control mental energy and also agreed that he could leave some of his property to his female father, with the reward being only 80% of his property.

No matter how you look at it, it seems like I'm the one who got the better deal.

Overall, however, this "meeting" is the best news for Atal.

Judging from Jun Ming's expression, he might agree to let Atar continue working in the military after marriage.

Atal piloted his starship back to his house, which, to be precise, would soon be transferred to his mother's account and become her property.

After hearing Atal's story, his mother, Susie, breathed a sigh of relief.

He had experienced firsthand the tyranny, brutality, and despotism of the imperial male insects.

If it weren't for Atal's ambition and his remarkable achievements in the military at such a young age, a sub-female with no background or strength, who had been driven out of her home by the male insects, would not have been able to support her and her son.

"When the time comes, go along with the male insect."

Seeing her child's usual aloof and reserved demeanor, Susie couldn't help but feel worried.

"Lord Junming also said that he can help you treat your mental disorder. Judging from his appearance, he doesn't seem like the kind of male insect that would mistreat female insects."

"When the time comes, remember to think of ways to attract Lord Junming's attention."

Susie couldn't help but give her some advice.

"Don't worry about me, Father."

Atal, who should have been comforted, instead comforted his distraught father.

"I still need to pack my things, I'm going back to my room now."

"Father, you should get some rest."

After escorting Susie back to her room, Atal returned to his own room.

I sat on the edge of the bed, lost in thought.

Jun Ming's mental strength level is only B, and he had previously suffered injuries that even led to amnesia.

Even a healthy Grade B male insect would have difficulty suppressing Atar's loss of mental control, let alone the injured Jun Ming.

In fact, Atal never had any hope of this.

He only hoped that he could live freely in his final days.

But fate played a cruel joke on him.

The male insect he personally rescued from the garbage planet became his male master.

He didn't even have the right to refuse.

He either gets married or faces life imprisonment.

Atal silently packed his things, his mind filled with a myriad of thoughts.

He didn't know what his future would hold, nor how he should face Jun Ming.

While tidying up his drawer, Atal bumped into something.

Atal regained his senses.

It's the quantum computer that Jun Ming used.

After Atal put it in his office drawer at the military headquarters, he brought it back home from the military headquarters.

When the male insect spoke to me today, it was in a completely different tone than the soft, gentle one it used on the warship.

This made it even clearer to Atar that Junming was a male insect.

Even though Jun Ming has lost his previous memories, he is still a male insect on the main star under the protection of the Xiongbao Association.

Uncontrollably, his hands opened the virtual computer in front of him and once again entered the temporary dialogue box between the male insect and himself.

Thank you, goodnight.

When Atal realized what was happening, he clicked on the voice message again.

The male insect's soft, sweet voice, transmitted through the optical brain, was tinged with some magnetic field fluctuations, making it somewhat hazy and indistinct.

Atar then remembered the message the male insect hadn't sent before it left.

If he hadn't avoided meeting the male insect during his last few days on the warship, he would have gone to say goodbye to the male insect on the night before he left.

Would things then become different?

Is there even a sliver of a chance that he might capture the male's heart...?

Atal suddenly realized what he was thinking and shivered.

Think of Hevalius, once such a proud female insect, now domesticated into a male insect's dog, willing to abandon her dignity for a little bit of pheromones.

Atal secretly warned himself to think of his selfish and self-serving father, Hevalius, and his colleagues who never returned to the military after marrying male insects.

Don't get attracted to male insects.

Otherwise, the female insect will inevitably be the one to get hurt in the end.

Atar packed his things quickly. He didn't have many clothes; most of them were various military uniforms and training clothes.

He rarely wears casual clothes; what he's wearing today is one of the few times he's dressed casually.

Atal was about to change into his pajamas when he first reached out and took off his brooch.

I recalled Junming's surprised expression when he saw the brooch, and that very sweet, large, and red fruit.

For some inexplicable reason, Atal changed his mind about putting the brooch back in the box and instead placed it on the bedside table.

This little flower blooms by the bedside.

He stayed with Atal for the last night in this room.

Silently, the flower entered my dream.

It seems that I can still smell that faint fragrance in my dream, exactly the same as the scent of Jun Ming's pheromones.

It's just that the flavor is much milder and not as strong.

As night deepened, Jun Ming also fell asleep.

In my dreams, I always see that silver hair, hooking around my fingertips, carrying a hint of crisp cedar scent.

The pair of red eyes in his dream had lost their daytime composure; a touch of crimson tinged the corners of their eyes, stirring Jun Ming's heart and soul.