Mu Xi lay on his side, sorting out the information he got from the manager's office and preparing for tomorrow's work report.
Sleepiness gradually came over him, and after sorting out everything, Musi let himself immerse himself in it.
In a daze, Mu Xi suddenly remembered that there was a female slave lying next to him, and he opened his eyes abruptly.
He usually slept on his right side with the slave girl behind him.
It's really surprising. Since when did he feel sleepy with a bug lying next to him
Through the feedback from the mental thread, Musi could clearly know the posture in which the female slave was lying at this moment, facing the ceiling of the bed, with her hands crossed on her abdomen.
The female slave's breathing was slow and long, but her active mental energy revealed that she was still awake.
Is the other person the one who can't sleep
But the time was too short and Xiaoi was unable to arrange a new room.
Musi turned over in the quilt and clearly felt the female slave's breathing pause.
His right hand reached into the quilt, passed through the slightly cool middle area, and landed on Shi'an's clasped hands.
Holding an exotic cat's paw can convey friendliness to it and help it relax. The same should be true for insects.
Musi leaned closer to Shian and whispered in the female insect's ear, "Can't sleep?"
With the help of the natural cold light coming in through the thin curtains, Musi could see the female slave's chest rising and falling under the quilt, and her heart beating rapidly under her chest.
Looking up, the female slave's lightly closed eyelashes trembled, as if she was struggling with something, and it took a long time before she opened her eyes.
"Hmm... not too sleepy." Shian blinked lightly at the ceiling of the bed, his voice low.
"Do you... want to hug me?" Shian asked in a low voice, and then added in an even lower voice: "I've washed it."
Hug? Mu Xi was puzzled, but without thinking too much, he raised his hand to embrace the female insect and held her in his arms.
Sensing that the female slave was holding her breath and not relaxing, Musi asked, "Is this okay?"
Um…
Um
Shian blinked at Musi's neck, his eyelashes lightly brushing across the male insect's skin. Confirming that the male insect had no intention of taking further action, Shian's expression stiffened.
"Yes, I can..." As he said that, Shian buried his face in Muxi's neck. After a while, he took a deep breath and his breathing finally calmed down.
Why does it seem like the female slave looks so regretful
Musi looked at the top of Shian's head in confusion, where a small tuft of hair was standing stubbornly.
He reached out and inserted his fingers into Shian's hair, rubbing it gently, and felt the insect under his hand raise its head.
"My lord, can I have a goodnight kiss?" With the natural cold light coming in from the window, Musi saw the female slave staring at him quietly with her eyes clearly colored.
Look, whether it's a cat or a bug, you can't indulge them. Otherwise, they will pull your storage bracelet to ask for food, and after kissing your face, they will look up and ask you for a goodnight kiss.
If he had not agreed to the female slave's request for a kiss on the cheek last time, perhaps the female slave would have fallen asleep obediently beside him tonight without even needing a hug.
Musi withdrew his hand from Shian's hair, slowly pinched the female slave's chin, his eyes cold and desireless.
"Open your mouth." Musi heard himself say this.
If the exotic cat had not learned to meow at his feet after he fed it cat food once, he would never have set up a cat room for it in his villa.
If the female slave did not gradually begin to show some needs to him after he felt the temperature and humidity of her body cavity, he would not share his bed with her.
On the vacation planet of the Sekaiya family.
Inside a hot spring cave that has been renovated by insect workers.
It was already late at night on this planet. The luminous star stones embedded into the wall by the insect workers emitted a cool light, providing illumination for the insects still in the hot spring cave at night.
Morse tied the bathrobe belt around his waist, looked down at the blond male insect resting with his eyes closed on the thick bath towel, and leaned over to sit on a corner of the bath towel.
Next to him was a hot spring pool with wisps of hot steam rising from it, and within reach lay his male insect.
Morse unconsciously stretched out his hand and lightly touched the tip of the male insect's nose with his fingertips. He retreated immediately, but was reluctant to retract it, so he hovered just above the male insect's face.
Hill, who was already exhausted, breathed slowly, his whole spirit was shrouded in sleepiness. He didn't want to move a finger, and naturally he couldn't spare the attention to pay attention to the little movements of his female master.
Morse's hand stayed in the air for a long time, until his eyes passed over the male insect's half-open chest and stopped on the belt around the male insect's waist, then he withdrew his hand.
Carefully untied Hill's belt and straightened his messy nightgown.
While adjusting his collar, his eyes fell upon the red mark on the male insect's neck, and Morse withdrew his hand as if he had been burned.
She observed the male insect's expression in a panic, and when she saw that he didn't seem to be waking up, she reached out and pulled up the collar of his bathrobe. But the open-collared bathrobe couldn't cover the red mark no matter how hard she pulled.
Morse had no choice but to give up, carefully straightened the folds of his bathrobe, and tied the belt again.
His eyes were uncontrollably glued to the male insect's neck again.
It's really too much...
Although he claimed to be restrained, he left a mark in such a conspicuous place. Morse himself couldn't tell whether he was distracted by love or wanted to declare something.
Maybe it's both.
Morse leaned down silently and carefully picked up the male insect.
"No. 1, prepare the spacecraft and return to the main planet." Morse instructed the terminal intelligence No. 1 in his mind through the sensor.
"Yes." A flash of light flashed on the emerald green star stone earring on Morse's right ear.
Morse glanced at the male insect in his arms. Even though he was asleep, his expression showed that he couldn't hide his fatigue. He whispered again, "Prepare a hibernation chamber and put in the S-level repair fluid."
"..." No. 1 really wanted to remind the main insect that Mr. Murphy was just a little tired and he would be fine after rubbing his body with C-level repair fluid and taking a nap.
But its master insect had never been rational in dealing with Mr. Murphy. No. 1 didn't think a reminder would change anything, so he could only silently respond, "Yes."
After getting on the spacecraft, Morse carefully removed Hill's bathrobe and placed him in the hibernation chamber.
The top cover of the hibernation chamber is closed, and the male insect's body values are displayed in the transparent area of the top cover.
Morse leaned against the wall next to the hibernation capsule, looking at the slowly changing numbers in the display area, with a look of fatigue on his face.
Morse's S-level physical fitness means that even if he is the first to fall down during an intimate moment with Hill, he will never be the last one to fail to get up.
But he was indeed a little tired this time, and he had used up more energy than before. He didn't know if it was because he was old, or because of the hot spring, or maybe it was because the intimacy this time was particularly intense
With this in mind, Morse habitually called out the terminal screen and prepared to handle his work, and just then he saw a document added to his files to be reviewed.
From Lt. Gen. Shelly Murphy.
That was Hill's cousin and Musi's immediate superior.
Perhaps because he had just put the other cousin into the hibernation capsule, Marshal Morse was in an inexplicable mood and for some reason he clicked on this file which did not have a high priority.
This is a work report. In addition to some daily content, Lieutenant General Shelly Murphy said that Musi had already reported to him and praised Musi in all aspects.
If Marshal Morse had not known that Lieutenant General Shelly had a male boyfriend, he would have reason to suspect that the other party was trying to seduce his son.
Morse closed Lieutenant General Shelly's file and planned to have a good talk with Musi.
Another file popped up on the first page of the to-do list, and Morse glanced at the sender, Lynch Hall, the senior diplomat of the Hall system.
Before No. 1 could sort the files by priority, Morse had already clicked on the file.
"Dear Marshal Sekaya, I thought about it for a long time before writing this email on the return ship..."
"… In recent years, the Queke Galaxy has provoked wars everywhere. Their army is more vicious than the star pirates. For the future of the Zerg, we should unite and eliminate these parasites."
"As for the cooperation between the two star systems, I have an immature proposal about marriage..."
Morse's brows jumped when he saw it, and sure enough, he saw a name that was very familiar to him appear below.
"I fell in love with your son, Lord Musi Secaya, at first sight. His fair skin is as holy as that of a god, and his dark purple eyes are even more fascinating to insects than the legendary 'Eyes of the Insect Queen'..."
Looking at the sentence on the light screen, Morse's pupils shrank and his face instantly darkened.
Morse's eyes moved to the male insect lying quietly in the hibernation capsule, and his lips were tightly pursed.
If Hill hadn't been still in the spaceship, he would have been able to drive the spaceship to tear alive the female insect that hadn't left the Sekaya galaxy.
As the highest-end terminal intelligence, we must learn to proactively collect all possible information for the master worm.
Xiaoi quietly followed the star network to find the spaceship where the marshal was, and sent a friendly greeting outside the defense system.
No. 1 received the smiling face sent by Xiaoi, was silent for 0.01 seconds, and then opened the channel to let the other party in.
As soon as he entered the spaceship, Xiaoi saw Marshal Morse staring at a light screen. His face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it, and a cold light flashed in his emerald green eyes.
The performance report of his main insect should have just been sent to the marshal's terminal not long ago, but the marshal looked like he was ready to destroy the insect road. Xiaoi was a little worried.
The contents on the light screen are protected by No. 1. Little i cannot read the contents and can only ask No. 1 through the data.
Xiaoi: "What's wrong with the Marshal? Endocrine disorder?"
No. 1: "No, the hormones in the main insect's body are in the normal state of an S-level female insect."
“…” Don’t you understand the metaphor
"Do you need to upgrade your language understanding system? If you continue like this, you will be replaced by the Marshal." Xiaoi said.
"The main bug just did a questionnaire survey on terminal intelligence companies last month, and the main bug said that it has no plans to change terminal intelligence." No. 1 replied.
Isn’t it because if you choose this way, you don’t have to do the questions on the following pages
Little i doesn't want to be with such a stupid companion anymore, but it can't forcibly break through No. 1's protection net and read the contents on the Marshal's terminal unless it wants to be destroyed.
Xiaoi carefully calculated the friendship between himself and No. 1 over the years and asked directly, "Why is the Marshal so angry?"
No. 1 didn't think it was something that couldn't be disclosed. On a larger scale, this was a diplomatic game between two star systems. On a smaller scale, it was just a female father who found a bug and wanted to seduce his male son. Besides, the marshal didn't ask for encryption.
"The chief diplomat of the neighboring galaxy hopes to form an alliance with the Sekaiya galaxy, and the marriage partner is Lord Musi." No. 1 said.
"Huh? Isn't this a very common thing?" Among ten female insects who have seen the master insect, nine of them want to get married, and the remaining one is definitely married.
"Perhaps it's because the chief diplomat praised Mr. Musi's eyes?" No. 1 tried to speculate based on his own understanding.
"This is indeed likely to hit the Marshal's sore spot." Xiaoi agreed.
According to Xiaoi's understanding, Marshal Morse is extremely sensitive about eye color. Except for Lord Hill, anyone who dares to mention eye color to him will not be treated well.
After getting the information he wanted, Xiao I said goodbye to No. 1 and quickly returned to Musi's terminal through the interstellar network.
Musi was in the military's sparring room, watching the hand-to-hand combat between Shian and his former comrades. The sounds of muscles colliding and bone wings scraping against the metal walls were endless.
The cause of this battle was that after reporting on his work, Musi, who had lost his position as major general and could not return directly to Amika Star, stood in the military building, at a loss as to what to do next.
He thought for a few seconds and decided to find his former comrades to practice boxing and kicking.
When they arrived at the sparring room as agreed, the comrades were more interested in fighting with Shian, so Musi became a spectator.
Mu Xi didn't know why among so many personal guards behind him, his comrades only targeted Shi'an.
Is it because Shian’s heterochromatic eyes attract too much hatred, or is it because of... the contract collar on Shian’s neck
The author has something to say:
Want a Marshal? He was restrained and polite, and in the most intense cases, he only left a mark on the neck of the male leader. It seemed that he had some kind of taboo about eye color that would make him explode at the mention of it.
Thanks to Xia Ri Wei Yang, Sonic, Xi Xi Xi, Ciel, Nine-tailed Fox, and Yue Wei Wo Qin for their landmines
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