Zerg: The female warrior's male master is acting strangely!

Heroie obediently lay down on the bed, pulling the blanket up around herself like a skilled little worm, wrapping herself up tightly, leaving only her big, round eyes staring at Sirland.

Although Sierland didn't understand why his rebellious son wanted to know his preferences, it didn't stop him from seriously trying to fool him: "I like you, how about I ask your father to give you to me?"

"what?"

Heroiyi was startled, and her small body wrapped in the blanket stiffened abruptly.

He came with remorse, wanting to please his grandmother and ask her what she liked so he could buy it for her. He didn't come with the intention of offering himself up!

Besides, if Sirlander were to make him study every day like tonight, poke his arm with a stick every day, and chase him all over the house, that would be terrible.

These images flashed through his mind, and he immediately felt like he was being watched.

Therefore, Herroy made a quick decision and chose to pretend to be asleep.

He closed his eyes, buried half his head in the pillow, held his breath and pretended to be fast asleep, even symbolically making a few uneven "snoring" sounds.

He put a lot of effort into his performance, but unfortunately, the snoring was intermittent and the rhythm was chaotic, clearly improvised.

Sierland smiled helplessly, gently patted Yi Yi's chest, then turned off the light and lay down on the other side of the bed.

The darkness was quiet for a long time, with only the occasional sound of the night wind outside the window and Heroi's breathing gradually becoming even.

The little one was initially on guard, but later, probably because he was too sleepy, his vigilance was finally broken by sleepiness, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

However, not long after Heroi fell asleep, he started kicking off the covers again, as was his habit.

First, her calf twitched, then her knee pushed it open, kicking a corner of the blanket that had been covering her body, revealing a chilly calf.

In the middle of the night, Sirland reluctantly opened his eyes and glanced at the little cub beside him, whose body was half exposed, by the moonlight.

At this moment, he felt as if he had returned to decades ago—whenever his unfilial son slept with him, he would often wake up in the middle of the night feeling cold, with the blankets on the floor, and he would always get up to cover his son up again.

But he never imagined that Yi Yi, who was not even two years old, would have picked up this bad habit.

Sylland sighed, propped himself up, picked up the blanket from the foot of the bed, shook it out, and covered Yi Yi with it again.

But before he could lie back down, his short leg kicked out again with perfect accuracy, and the blanket was kicked away once more.

Sierland sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at the pile of blankets on the floor, then at the little ball of flesh sleeping soundly on the bed, who had even smacked its lips: "..."

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and finally gave up on the doomed task of "picking up the blanket to cover himself".

He simply went back to his old ways, just like he used to do with the female insect, scooping the whole insect into his arms and holding it close, then using one of his arms to hold down its short legs to prevent it from kicking and thrashing around.

The moment Holoiyi was lifted out of the water, she whimpered a few times, snuggled her little head into Sirland's arms, found a comfortable position, and then stayed still, her breathing becoming steady and long again.

And so, Sirland finally got a good night's sleep.

The little bundle of flesh in his arms kicked its legs twice more in the middle of the night, but it calmed down once he pressed it down, and nestled quietly in his arms for the rest of the night...

The next day, he was nearly scared to death by the unexpected guests who came to his home.

Early in the morning, Lin Zhuoran came to pick up his brother as usual to go to the orphanage. Although he was puzzled by the new address sent by Wenshu, he did not think there was anything wrong with it - after all, it was just a matter of changing the destination on the starship, no big deal.

He even hummed a couple of lines of a song on the way, thinking that the weather was nice, he was in a good mood, and everything was fine.

When he arrived at the navigation endpoint and stood in front of the house, Wenshu told him that this was the home of Sirland—instantly, Lin Zhuoran was completely stunned.

He stood at the top of the gangway, gazing at the luxurious yet understated mansion before him, his mind seemingly frozen in shock, unable to process what was happening for a long time.

He dared not presume to enter, but instead stood as usual at the entrance to the starship's gangway, his toes shuffling along the doorway, caught in a dilemma.

It wasn't until Herroyne poked half her body out of the doorway and called out to him repeatedly, "Come down, come down, what are you doing standing there?" that he slowly moved his feet and dawdled inside.

Although he knew in his heart that Sirland would definitely not want to see him so early in the morning, driven by a surge of emotions deep in his heart, he ultimately let his impulse overcome his reason.

When he entered, Wenshu had just finished washing up and changing his clothes, and was carrying the energetic Yiyi downstairs.

Heroie spotted Lin Zhuoran sitting on the sofa in the living room at a glance, and immediately waved and shouted, "Brother Lin!"

Before her father could react, she nimbly slid down from his arms and ran to Lin Zhuoran's side on her short legs. "Good morning, Brother Lin!"

Lin Zhuoran's expression was somewhat unnatural. He couldn't help but glance towards the stairwell, as if afraid that Sirland would appear from there at any moment.

But faced with Yi Yi's bright smile, he still habitually bent down to catch the little one, picked her up and weighed her in his arms, "Good morning, Yi Yi."

Holoi wrapped her arms around his neck and chattered, "Brother Lin! Father said he's taking me to the orphanage later, and then we'll go to school on your warship!"

Hearing this from not far away, Heroion frowned and asked the lord, "He doesn't like studying, so why does he love going to school so much?"

Manjushri was speechless. He glared at him and said, "Yi Yi hasn't learned it yet. Besides, don't forget that Yi Yi came in first place last time."

Heroion emphasized, "I used to come in first place many times in school!"

He had barely finished speaking when a slow, deliberate footstep suddenly came from the stairwell.

Sierland walked over at some point and happened to hear his unfilial son's smug and stupid words. He immediately looked at him with a very strange look and strongly suspected that he was sleepwalking and talking in his sleep.