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

"...Yes, my lord."

Atal believed that mental soothing was the most primitive way to obtain male insect pheromones.

I never expected this to happen so quickly, especially since the male insect said it in such a nonchalant tone.

Atar looked dazed as he watched the male insect return to its room, and then he went back to his own bedroom.

"Atar, you tidy up first, I'm going to take a shower, then you can come back."

Junming's original intention was to get rid of the smell of cooking oil and the slight sweat from his walk.

It feels more comfortable to be clean and refreshed.

However, Atal completely misunderstood Junming's meaning.

Atal thought that Junming wanted to clean himself up and make preparations.

Atal struggled for a long time, but finally gave up and went to the bathroom in his bedroom. He quickly endured the shame and washed himself as instructed in the course.

Then she only wore a bathrobe.

He was supposed to be naked, but Atal couldn't get over his mental block and wore a bathrobe instead.

After thinking for a while, he finally pulled out the box that his father-in-law had handed him from under the bed.

I opened it, and despite feeling physically uncomfortable, I picked one.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then got up and went to Jun Ming's room.

I knocked on the door, but no one answered. However, I could faintly hear the sound of running water.

Atal pushed open the door and saw that Jun Ming was still taking a shower, so she walked to the bathroom door and, as she had learned before, adopted the posture that a female servant should have.

Just stay in this position and don't move.

Jun Ming washed himself very carefully, wanting to smell nice all over when he first had intimate contact with Atal.

After all, this is just a test using mental power, and I won't be using my own pheromones.

Junming had always been bothered by the claim in the data that the mental soothing between highly compatible male and female insects could bring about "unexpected" effects.

I want to learn more and practice more.

A 100% match! That's rare in the history of the Zerg.

But miraculously, he and Atal were 100% a perfect match. This female insect, whom he liked at first sight, could be said to be his chosen wife.

After washing himself until he smelled nice, Jun Ming dried himself off, casually threw on a bathrobe, and opened the bathroom door.

I'm getting ready to go to the bedroom and change into my pajamas.

Then they saw Atal at the bathroom door.

With a "whoosh," Jun Ming felt his blood rush to his head.

"Atar, what are you doing!"

Jun Ming questioned.

Atal said calmly, "Please use it, my lord."

Jun Ming was furious, his chest heaving rapidly.

He reached out, snatched it, and threw it away.

It slammed into the bedroom door with a dull thud, startling Atar, who was too scared to look up.

Seeing Atar trembling with fear, Jun Ming finally realized what was happening.

He pulled Atar up with a tug.

"I don't want my knees anymore."

"Does he really think he's made of iron?"

During the struggle, the robe that Jun Ming had casually draped over his body slipped off, revealing his muscular chest and firm, powerful thighs.

Jun Ming's pupils contracted slightly. He gripped Atal's shoulder, forcefully turned Atal around, and then shoved him hard from behind.

Atar felt a blur before his eyes, and before he could see anything clearly, Jun Ming controlled him to turn around.

Because he dared not resist, he lay down on the bed following the force coming from behind.

"Lie down properly."

"You'd better behave and not make me angry."

Jun Ming appeared fierce but was actually weak inside. He spoke harsh words, but in reality, he just wanted to put on his pajamas and wrap himself up properly.

Atar lay face down on the bed, afraid to move.

The male insect seemed angry, but Atar didn't know why.

Jun Ming quickly put on his pajamas, threw the unreliable bathrobe into the bathroom, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Without the urgency of running naked, Jun Ming finally took a closer look at Atal, who was lying motionless on the bed.

Then pick up the items.

. . . . . .

They've been sanctioned.

I've revised it seventy or eighty times already, it's really frustrating. (No exaggeration, seventy or eighty times is a real number. It's so hard for me.)

At first, I was speechless and confused, trying various methods and terms to replace it. Now, seeing the highlighted text, I feel no emotional reaction at all.

Please have mercy!

Enter my porcupine world and become a Kapibala with no desires or wants. Never mind, I just want to go crazy and reach the word count.

Right now, I really need a "Leave me alone" emoji.

I can't get past it, I'm so confused, so very confused.

The children who arrive late won't get the freshest food.

Many, many, many words are omitted here.

. . . . . .

"Face me."

Jun Ming gave the order in a cold voice.

Upon hearing this, Atar immediately got up and went to bed.

It's a very standard posture.

Aside from Atal not daring to look directly at Junming.

Atal performed this action with great skill, as if he had done it many times before.

"Have you studied this specifically?"

Jun Ming stood in front of Atar, staring intently at him.

"Reporting to the Lord, the compulsory graduation course at military academy includes a lesson on how to serve a male insect."

"I... got an A."

Atal responded verbally, but his eyes remained unfocused, not daring to look directly at Jun Ming.

Jun Ming used his index finger to lift Atar's chin, forcing him to look directly at him.

"Where did that thing come from?"

"If I remember correctly, this shouldn't be in your bedroom. I didn't see it in your room this afternoon either."

Jun Ming concealed the tenderness in his eyes, and styled his still-wet hair into a slicked-back look.

His gloomy eyes were now completely exposed to Atar, without any concealment or disguise.

"It's...it's the box I brought back, and I put it under the bed."

Burned by that gaze, and with the pressure on his chin preventing Atar from moving, he could only answer Jun Ming's question tremblingly.

"Is there anything else inside the box?"

Jun Ming had a deep impression of that box.

I was a little puzzled when I didn't see it in Atal's room this afternoon.

I never expected that the box would contain those kinds of things.

"......yes."

Jun Ming raised his hand and placed his entire palm over Atar's eyes, completely covering them.

"I won't cover your eyes with anything. Just close them yourself and don't open them until I tell you to."

After Jun Ming finished speaking, he lowered his hand.

Atal obediently closed his eyes.

Jun Ming glanced at him, then turned and left the room.

Then he went to Atal's bedroom next door, dragged the box out from under the bed, and carried it back to his own bedroom.

On the bed in the bedroom, Atal remained in that position, eyes closed and motionless.

Jun Ming opened the box, but without looking at it closely, he waved his hand and dumped the contents of the box onto the ground.

It was scattered all over the ground.

The sounds of various materials colliding with each other, hitting the floor, and the clinking of billiard balls filled the air.