Advanced male insects can directly connect to the terminal with their minds. There is no need for manual operation. The terminal can operate autonomously as long as they think about it.
If the female insect does not want to operate manually, the terminal must be equipped with sensors.
The earring terminal worn by Shian was originally equipped by the research institute for Musi. Naturally, it is impossible to install sensors, an auxiliary tool that is useless to male insects.
Therefore, Shian, who was doing push-ups with his hands on the ground, could not write a self-criticism while doing push-ups.
There were only three words "apology" on the virtual screen, and Musi had no idea what kind of review Shian was thinking of.
Musi stared at Shian in the split screen for a long time. He liked the well-developed muscles of female insects, which were firm and full, and contained physical strength that male insects could not achieve.
The surveillance cameras in the house had limited adjustable angles, and Musi quickly gave up this limited viewing method.
Closing his eyes, he could sense spiritual energy more acutely. Musi could detect every tiny change of the female insect through the spiritual thread wrapped around Shian.
The plump muscles contract as the female insect's body rises and falls. These muscles can breathe and contain the power to tear apart mechas with bare hands.
The heart rate was too fast and the body temperature was a little high, but Mu Xi didn't think there was anything wrong. Even an A-level female insect couldn't do a set of 1,000 push-ups without changing her expression.
With rhythmic breathing and push-ups, Shi An paused for a few seconds before bending over again. Then he turned over and stretched out his arms, lying on the ground in a spread-eagle position with his chest heaving.
A thousand times
Mu Xi read the information briefly retained by the spiritual thread, one thousand five hundred and twenty.
Musi was a little surprised. There was more than he had told her... The female slave was really reflecting on herself seriously.
"Butler Gordon requests a communication."
Mu Xi opened his eyes, and all the spiritual tentacles floating in the room dissipated.
It was fine to use mental tentacles to be lazy in private, but Musi didn't want his subordinates to know that this was how he handled government affairs.
With a thought, the surrounding light screens dissipated one by one, leaving only the last one floating in front of Mu Xi.
A blue communication window flashed on the translucent screen, and Mu Xi raised his hand and clicked to confirm the call.
Steward Gordon's calm and submissive face appeared on the screen.
"Good afternoon, Manager Gordon." said Musi.
"Good afternoon, Your Excellency the Governor," Gordon put one hand on his chest and saluted, looking at Musi with his eyes wandering, as if he was looking for something, but he just said:
"Reporting to the Governor, the female insect you ordered to find last night has been found, but he has some mental problems."
The bug he asked me to find
Musi quickly thought of the male insect Asa’s request at the banquet, which was “shadow”.
Musi was a little surprised. He had given the instructions largely in order to appease the mentally agitated male insect. He had no hope of finding "Shadow" - a living female insect.
"Mental problems?" Musi asked.
Gordon nodded and elaborated:
"According to the medical bug's diagnosis, this female bug should be suffering from selective amnesia. She selectively remembers some things that happened during a certain period of time and forgets others.
She said she was a female soldier of the Third Army and was currently training outside. She also gave her serial number. I asked her to check it out and it turned out that she was indeed a female soldier registered in the Third Army, but she had retired five years ago.
Selective amnesia... Musi's fingers tapped lightly on the desk. Although he didn't pay much attention to the battle between "White Face" and "Shadow", judging from the ruthlessness of the underground city rebel leader, the other party didn't seem like a bug who would show mercy.
"How is his injury?" asked Mu Xi.
Gordon replied, "The guards found him at a gathering place of insect traffickers. Those insect traffickers only gave him the most basic nutrients to keep him alive. He is very weak now, and the medical bugs are trying to help him."
Mu Xi nodded and said, "When his injury is healed, bring him to see me."
After communicating with the steward, Musi took some of his personal guards to inspect the underground city area. It was already evening when they returned to the Governor's Mansion.
I told Xiaoi that he didn't need to prepare dinner. He drank a bag of nutrient solution on the aircraft and didn't feel hungry at this time.
I went straight upstairs to my room, opened the door of the suite, and the first thing I saw was Shi An sitting on the sofa waiting for me.
The female slave was wearing a thin nightgown, sitting on the sofa facing the door with her back straight, with a virtual paper screen floating in front of her. Judging from the tea on the table, the other party should have been waiting for a while.
Just one glance was enough for Chong to think of a lot of things. Without stopping, Musi walked into the room and closed the door sideways.
Shian stood up quickly, quickly determined Musi's route, and knelt on one knee beside the route Musi would take. When Musi approached him, he presented the virtual paper floating beside him with both hands.
"My Lord, this is my apology."
Musi reached out to take it, picked it up and looked at it, without stopping, he walked to the sofa where the female slave had just sat and sat down.
Dear Lord:
Thank you for taking the time to read my review despite your busy schedule...
Mu Xi's eyes paused for half a second on the two words "Heroic Lord". It was a very formatted beginning of the self-review, but because it was the first time he saw this title in a self-review, it seemed a little different.
These two words reminded Musi of his and the female insect's identities. Unlike superiors and subordinates, this insect was his female slave.
Thinking this way, Mu Xi himself didn't realize that his inner requirements for this review had changed. He didn't need to be as strict as he was with his subordinates, but he couldn't be completely indulgent either.
This letter of apology expresses my sincere apology for this wrong behavior. I shouldn't have lost my composure in front of the male master, shouldn't have forcibly retained the male master's spiritual tentacles after the male master put me on the bed, and shouldn't have used the spiritual tentacles to relieve myself after leaving them...
…
… What happened this time makes me feel ashamed and ashamed of the trust of my lord.
Now that the big mistake has been made, I reflect deeply on it.
It's because I don't have enough self-control. I can't resist the touch of the Lord's spiritual tentacles. I decided to make the following changes:
1. Explore the root causes of your mistakes and work hard to overcome your physical and mental instinctive desires.
2. Improve self-control and make up for my mistakes with excellent performance.
3. Communicate frequently with the Lord's spiritual tentacles to increase your immunity to their touch and ensure that similar mistakes do not occur again.
The female slave seemed to be reflecting on herself, but... the other party still wanted to communicate with his mental tentacles
Mu Xi frowned, feeling that things were not simple.
This is the first page. As Mu Xi pulled out the light screen page at the bottom, he glanced at Shi An who was kneeling on one knee at his feet.
Shian was kneeling straight. He was only wearing a thin nightgown. From Musi's perspective, he could see the plump shape of the female insect's chest.
Mu Xi withdrew his attention and continued to look at the new page of review.
After this incident, I knew that no matter what I did, it would not be enough to make up for my mistake. Therefore, no matter how severely the Lord punished me, I would not have any objection.