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

"I like it...I like it."

Atar's voice was already tinged with sobs.

"If you like it, how about I give you a little more?"

Before Atal could answer, Jun Ming leaned in again.

Atar did not refuse, nor did he want to refuse; he only wanted to get closer to his lord.

The bathrobe, which was already intentionally tied loosely, could no longer bear the weight under the intense movements and came undone.

Jun Ming noticed something change at the waist where he was holding Atal; it seemed that the bathrobe had loosened a bit.

So he released Atar and looked down.

But that's exactly what I saw.

Atal was still dazed and hadn't realized that his bathrobe had come undone.

Jun Ming's eyes reddened as he stared intently at the area below his collarbone.

She reached out her hands, lifted the bathrobe, and clamped them around Atal's waist.

"What did Atal want me to do just now?"

"Like this?"

......

"A mighty ruler... a mighty ruler..."

Atal, at a loss for words, passively endured the unfamiliar sensations, only able to call out "Lord" and unable to utter any other words.

Until Junming felt it was time.

Atal was trembling uncontrollably, with tears welling up in his eyes.

Jun Ming, panting heavily, pulled Atar's bathrobe together and tightened the belt.

Then he pulled Atar into his arms completely.

Junming exposed his neck to Atal, and with a slight force, he pressed Atal's hand, which was covering the back of Atal's head, against his neck.

"bite."

Jun Ming said in a deep voice.

The light in front of him was blurred by tears, and Atar's mind was a complete mess from all the kisses, so he couldn't think of anything.

Upon hearing Jun Ming's words, it instinctively opened its mouth and grabbed the neck of the creature in front of it.

Only after biting did Atal realize what he had done. He hurriedly let go and tried to get up, but Jun Ming held him down firmly, leaving him no chance to escape.

"Bite harder, preferably leaving a mark."

"I like."

Upon hearing this, Atal was speechless.

All it did was open its mouth and leave a tooth mark on the side of Jun Ming's neck.

"Great..."

Jun Ming sighed in relief.

Gently stroking the agitated Atal, letting him lean against her, she slowly calmed him down.

It took Atal a long time to calm down.

Seeing the clearly visible teeth marks in front of him, and remembering what Jun Ming had just done, Atal's face turned bright red. He lay on Jun Ming, silently escaping reality.

Sensing that Atal had calmed down, Jun Ming smiled.

"What's wrong?"

"My Atal, is he finally realizing what's happening and is that why he's shy?"

Atar buried his head in Jun Ming's shoulder, refusing to come out, only shaking his head and remaining silent.

"hiss......."

My legs are numb.

Jun Ming deliberately whispered in Atar's ear.

Atal only reacted slightly after hearing this.

I want to get up and stop sitting.

As a result, Jun Ming flipped over forcefully, and Atar was pinned down by Jun Ming.

Jun Ming smiled and kissed Atar, whose eyes were darting away.

"Is it comfortable?"

Atal pursed his lips, his cheeks flushed, his eyes darting around, and a hint of crimson at the corners of his eyes.

"I'm asking you."

Seeing that Atar didn't answer and was looking away shyly.

Jun Ming kissed Atar again, even making a "chirp" sound, which could be heard quite clearly in the bedroom.

Seeing that Jun Ming wouldn't give up until he achieved his goal, Atar finally opened his mouth and replied.

"......Comfortable."

It was more than just comfortable; Atal felt like he was about to faint. He didn't want anything else but to stay with Junming forever.

Jun Ming got the answer he wanted, and only then was he satisfied enough to release Atar. He lay down on the bed and then hugged Atar from behind.

He nuzzled Atal's head and said lazily:

"We Atal are the best female insects in the entire empire. I cherish you so much, how could I bear to hurt you?"

"What other males do is none of my business. I only know that I will be good to whoever I like."

"So... Atal, don't be afraid."

"Even if you do nothing, you can still capture my full attention; you don't need to force yourself to do anything."

"What I say will always stand, no matter when or where."

Atal listened quietly to Jun Ming's words in his arms, tears welling up in his eyes, unable to hold back the bitterness in his heart.

It turns out his powerful lord knew everything.

I know his unease, I know his reluctance, I know his fear, I know his confusion.

Atal rolled over, embraced Junming face to face, and buried his face in Junming's chest.

"My lord...my lord, can you hug me a little longer?"

"Hold me tighter, and I won't be afraid anymore."

Jun Ming tightened his arms and held Atar even closer to his chest.

Then he kissed Atal's forehead.

"certainly."

"What Atar desires is also what I wish for."

Jun Ming controlled his mental power, took the blanket, and covered himself and Atar with it.

Junming and Atal tacitly refrained from mentioning that Atal should go back to his own bedroom to sleep and rest.

"Sleep peacefully, the lord is here."

Feeling the dampness from Atal's pajamas, Junming knew that Atal needed an outlet for his emotions, so he pretended not to know.

He simply held Atal tightly, showing Atal through his actions that he could accept all of Atal's emotions.

Atar nestled in Junming's arms, feeling Junming hold him tightly, which gradually calmed his emotions, and he soon fell asleep peacefully.

A steady breathing sound came from Jun Ming's arms.

Jun Ming looked at Atar in his arms, his heart and eyes filled with tenderness.

He gently stroked Atal's hair, thinking that he must protect him well and not let Atal suffer any more harm.

This obedient Atal is his wife.

Jun Ming couldn't help but smile.

By the moonlight, Junming could see that Atal's eyes still had a hint of crimson at the corners.

Although all of these would be restored to their original state by tomorrow morning under Atal's powerful self-healing ability, leaving no trace of their existence, Jun Ming did not care.

Anyway, the entire Atar bug is his.

The spot on his neck where Atal had bitten him was still a little swollen. He didn't have Atal's powerful self-healing ability, and he knew that the marks would inevitably remain by tomorrow.

Jun Ming wasn't angry about the faint pain; on the contrary, he was quite happy, even a little smug.

It was as if Atal had marked it with his unique mark, as if Atal had declared his sovereignty over it in front of other insects.

Of course I'm happy.