The air outside rushed into the fitting room, dispersing the slightly ambiguous atmosphere inside.

The door opened, and Atal walked out somewhat flustered. He stood in front of the full-length mirror, awkwardly adjusting his clothes.

"Atal looks good in this too, like a little prince."

Jun Ming couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

That kiss, or perhaps it wasn't even a kiss at all, just a simple touch, still stirred up ripples in the hearts of both Jun Ming and Atal.

Atal thought that Junming had accidentally bumped into him because the fitting room was too cramped.

But what Atal thought was an "accident" brought him a feeling he had never experienced before.

Her face flushed red, her heart raced, and her breathing became rapid, as if an electric current had flowed through the place where Jun Ming had touched her.

In that instant, Atal felt he could think of nothing, and felt that the burning chest in front of him was his only refuge.

For a moment, Atal felt an urge to cry.

It's hard to say why, but it's as if in that fleeting touch, Atal felt a sense of preciousness.

But it doesn't contain the slightest hint of profanity.

It was a preciousness I had never felt before.

Jun Ming, however, simply acted according to his own whims.

It wasn't a spur-of-the-moment thing, nor was it intentional teasing.

It was the current environment and atmosphere that gave Junming such an impulse to hold Atar in his arms and shield him from all danger and trouble.

Atal's friend's fate ultimately planted a seed in Jun Ming's heart. Jun Ming simply felt that the insects and things that worried Atal shouldn't exist.

If this distorted society continues to develop in this way, it will inevitably cause severe turmoil.

Once the oppressed and exploited classes begin to have the idea of ​​resistance, it becomes unstoppable.

But for now, Junxiang believes it's best to maintain the status quo.

Firstly, Jun Ming was unwilling to prematurely expose the extraordinary nature of his spiritual power, thus placing himself in the spotlight and shattering the hard-won peace.

Secondly, such a thing should not be planned and carried out by a male insect.

In essence, he is also a beneficiary of exploitation.

The advantages that being a male insect brings him are also, in a way, a kind of shackle.

Moreover, Jun Ming was already very tired.

On Earth, in just a few years, Jun Ming quickly transformed from an ordinary, naive man into one of humanity's leaders in the fight against zombies.

Such a rapid growth rate must have meant that Junming suffered a lot and endured a great deal of hardship.

Now that things have finally settled down, Junming is naturally unwilling to disrupt the status quo.

However... if Atal cares too much about his friend, Junming wouldn't mind finding an opportunity in the future to teach that A-level male insect a lesson, so that he would voluntarily give up control over Hevalius.

Under Jun Ming's ardent gaze, Atal tried on several more outfits, each with its own style. In Jun Ming's eyes, all of Atal's clothes were beautiful.

It's because she's beautiful that she looks good in anything.

It's like playing a dress-up game. Junming controls the game character, while Atal is being controlled.

Atal patiently and tirelessly tried one method after another, feeling that each one had been approved by Junming.

It was as if what he wore didn't matter; what mattered was that he stood before Jun Ming. As long as it was him, Jun Ming never said anything bad about him.

The shop assistant was equally overjoyed; this was the most generous male insect he had ever seen, and also the most unique one.

Male insects that buy clothes for female insects, male insects that carefully select clothes for female insects, and male insects that patiently wait for female insects to try on clothes one by one.

This is the first time a male insect has entered their shop, which caters exclusively to female insects.

Moreover, Atal's silver hair and red eyes are his most distinctive features; everyone recognizes him. A female insect like Atal is always a central topic of gossip and rumors.

Because he was kicked out of his father's house due to his unfortunate atavistic genes, Atal studied hard and joined the army. His repeated victories in life-or-death battles earned him promotions in rank.

Of course, what interests the other insects the most is the male insect that he personally rescued from the garbage planet, whose mental power was damaged, and who eventually became his master.

Perhaps it's because the male insect feels insecure that it clings tightly to the female, or perhaps it's because the male insect didn't grow up on the main planet that it doesn't appear violent and tyrannical.

In short, whatever the reason, it's something to be envied.

"Wrap all of these up."

Junming liked all the clothes Atal had tried on, so he planned to buy them all.

The total price was several million Star Coins.

Just as Junming was about to open his computer to make a payment, he felt his clothes being tugged.

Turning around, I found it was Atal.

"What's wrong?"

Jun Ming asked in a low voice.

"My lord, aren't these clothes too many?"

Jun Ming patted Atar's hand, which was clutching the hem of his clothes, and then took his hand in his.

"Atal is a general in the First Legion and will be attending many important occasions in the future. How can he not have suitable clothes?"

"These clothes aren't many. The room next to Atal's bedroom is a walk-in closet prepared for you. You should fill that closet up."

"Besides, I also like to dress Atal up nicely on weekdays."

A wife's radiance is a man's glory.

Jun Ming thought to himself.

After saying that, Jun Ming turned around, grabbed Atar's hand with one hand, and used the quantum computer to make the payment with the other.

"Wrap all of these up and send them to this address..."

Junming was still negotiating with the sales assistant.

He was completely unaware of the turmoil his words had stirred in Atal's heart.

What does Junming mean?

Did he agree to let me go out to work?

So he wouldn't be forced to leave the military just because he became Jun Ming's female attendant?

He can continue to stay on the battlefield he is so proud of, and spread his wings freely.

Is it possible for a male insect to accept that its female might not return home for several days?

Regardless of Atar's inner surprise and doubt, his expression remained calm.

He simply felt the force coming from his hand and stared silently at the whorl of hair on the back of Jun Ming's head.

The male insect's hair is soft and smooth, just like that of the male insect.

Her jet-black hair grew obediently along the whorl of her hair, with a single strand sticking up slightly at the back of her head, almost unnoticeable unless you looked closely.

A very cute strand of hair.

Just like the unfathomable deeper meaning hidden behind Jun Ming's innocent expression.

Atal knew that Jun Ming was not as harmless as he appeared. When the black hair that covered his eyebrows and eyes was combed up, his black pupils were so sharp.

When he first discovered the male insect, he noticed the wound on his arm; the clothes he was wearing; the fact that he could understand his speech but couldn't pronounce it after waking up; his extreme interest in the history of the insect race; his completely different thoughts and behaviors compared to the male insects on the main planet; and the fact that he had just arrived on the main planet but already had a priceless glasshouse in his backyard, filled with natural fruits and vegetables...

Every single thing tells Atar that this male insect possesses a huge secret unknown to others.

However, Jun Ming did not hide much from him, or rather, sometimes he did not hide his strength at all in front of him and even deliberately revealed some flaws.

Jun Ming's purpose is still unknown, and we should be wary of him, Atal thought.

But my heart keeps wanting to get closer to him, even though it can't help it.

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