"I'm sorry, Mr. Dick. Because you are responsible for this provocation, the military has decided to impose a three-month social service on you. I have to remind you that your file is already "wonderful" enough. It's best not to add anything extra to it, otherwise it will affect your future partner matching results."
A military officer handed a temporary ID card to the lazy red-haired male insect in front of him, pointed to the medical building opposite and said, "You should be familiar with the process, just report directly."
The red-haired male insect said nothing. He simply pinned the temporary ID card on his collar and strode towards the infirmary, looking quite desperate.
Every male insect is a treasure of the empire, let alone an A-level male insect. When they reach adulthood, they should be matched with several female insects with good family backgrounds and appearances under the arrangement of the empire, and then lie comfortably at home and enjoy life. However, Dick is an exception.
This A-level male insect went on a trip with his family members a few months ago. As a result, the aircraft malfunctioned and both the male and female fathers died in the explosion. Only he survived.
At that time, the aircraft had caught fire and the situation was extremely critical. Lieutenant General Nakin was in charge of leading the rescue team. He risked his life to save Dick from the fire, but his own appearance was accidentally damaged by the explosion of the aircraft and could never be restored.
From then on, the fates of the two insects seemed to be entangled.
Under the scorching sun, the female soldiers on the training ground were resting under the shade of a tree, preparing for the next test. When they saw a familiar red-haired male insect carrying a broom coming to the training ground, they all started to push each other, winking and whispering:
"Look, it's Sir Dick again. Why was he sent to the military department again?"
"I bet he came in for Vice Admiral Nakin. This is the eighth time."
"Lieutenant General Najin is really lucky to have met such an infatuated male insect. He really shouldn't have hidden from Sir Dick. He should have taken action sooner rather than later. A-level male insects are not easy to find."
The Lieutenant General Najin they were talking about was a pretty female insect, standing alone in a secluded corner, arms folded, watching the team running in the distance. The shadow of the hat brim covered his eyes, but it could not hide the crisscrossing scars on the side of his cheek.
Having their appearance disfigured is undoubtedly a huge blow to the female insect, because no male insect will marry a disfigured female insect.
Najin, however, did not hide anything. His figure under the military uniform was straight and upright, open and calm. He did not care about the scar on his face, nor did he care about the male insects' opinions. The rank of lieutenant general on his shoulders was enough to prove his achievements, not his appearance.
Dick saw Nakin almost immediately, and he pretended to sweep the floor with a broom while approaching him unnoticed. However, his red hair was so eye-catching that he was discovered by Nakin after just two steps.
Najin frowned unconsciously: "You come in again."
Dick didn't seem to care and shrugged, "I was fighting with some other male insects and was accidentally sent in."
Lieutenant General Najin leered at him. Because of the light, his dark brown eyes suddenly became as quiet as a dark pond. "Excuse me, if your file has too many demerits, it will be difficult to match a noble female insect in the future. You'd better restrain yourself."
Dick raised his eyebrows and asked, "I hate noble female insects the most, so I want to marry a commoner female insect. Is that not okay?"
Lieutenant General Nakin was born a civilian. Hearing this, he subconsciously looked at Dick, but saw that the other party was staring at his face. He turned his head away and looked at the training ground in the distance without saying a word. It was unknown what he was thinking.
Dick said, "Let's have lunch together?"
Lieutenant General Nakin refused: "I'm sorry, sir, I have something to do at noon."
Dick seemed to have guessed that he would refuse, and said nonchalantly: "The balance of star coins on my card is insufficient, and I have no money to buy food. I originally wanted to rely on your help to fill my stomach. Since you don't want to, forget it. Anyway, I won't die if I go hungry for two meals."
What Dick said was clearly nonsense. The Kras Empire had many preferential policies for male insects and would never let an A-level male insect go hungry.
But that's Dick's personality. If he says he won't eat it, then he definitely won't eat it.
Lieutenant General Najin finally looked at him again and said sternly, "Sir, I have already told you that you don't have to feel guilty about the injury on my face. I am a female soldier, and it is normal for me to get injured."
Dick didn't say anything. After a few seconds, he said seriously, "Lieutenant General, I think I have said it before. My feelings for you are not due to guilt."
He violated discipline again and again, and was sent to the military again and again, all just to see Najin. If it was out of guilt, he wouldn't have to go to this extent.
However, Najin always looked cold and kept insects at a distance.
Dick didn't say anything else after he finished speaking. He just threw the broom aside and said, "It's settled. We'll have lunch together in the military cafeteria at noon. I'll eat whenever you come over."
Najin was almost at the age of matching a partner, and although he was very outstanding, his looks would not be favored by anyone he married, and he might even be whipped and scolded. Dick was a male insect, so he knew too well what those rubbish would do to the female insects.
He couldn't imagine Naqin kneeling on the ground, nor could he imagine him being whipped.
At noon, Dick chose a seat in the cafeteria to wait for Najin. He was an A-level male insect, and with his good looks, he always attracted a lot of attention in the military department surrounded by wolves. However, he seemed to be targeting Najin and ignored other insects.
Dick sat by the window, with two pre-prepared meals in front of him. He waited while looking outside, and finally saw a familiar figure in military uniform appear in his sight. He raised his hand lazily and said, "Here—"
Nagin saw Dick from a distance, and he paused and walked over. He sat down opposite Dick, saw the two meals in front of him, raised his hand and took off his military cap and asked, "Don't you have no star coins?"
Dick looked at the female soldier opposite him and smiled, not hiding his affection for him: "You know, I just want to have dinner with you."
Najin didn't say anything else. If he continued, the window paper would be broken and he would be embarrassed. So he lowered his head and ate his meal in silence. He looked cold and cold, and with the scar on his cheek, he was not the type that male insects liked.
But Dick just liked it so much, no matter how he looked at it, he liked it. He moved slightly closer to Najin, then reached out and touched the scar on the side of Najin's cheek, and asked with concern: "How is the wound healing? Does it still hurt?"
He still remembered that when the spacecraft exploded, the female insect had been protecting him in her arms, causing his back to be severely injured, full of pierced spacecraft fragments. He had to stay in the hospital for a full month before he could get out of bed.
Najin felt the warmth coming from the side of his face, and he paused while eating. He subconsciously turned his head away, away from the touch that made him panic. "Thank you for your concern. I'm healed now."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed a large bruise on the back of Dick's hand, which was obviously the mark left by a fight. He pursed his lips and whispered, "... Please don't fight with those male insects for me anymore."
There were many male insects sent into the military to receive services. In their spare time, those scums could not help but point fingers at the female insects inside. Two of the male insects laughed at Naqin and called him ugly. Dick heard them and beat him up.
Dick took two mouthfuls of rice and suddenly felt a little angry, but he couldn't find the reason. He said in a cold tone: "If you think I'm meddling in your business, I won't care anymore in the future."
After saying this, he picked up the coat on the chair, stood up and left the cafeteria.
"Your Mightiness!"
Nakin was startled when he saw this, and subconsciously stood up and shouted, but Dick walked away without looking back. He had no choice but to pick up his military cap and hurriedly chased after him.
Dick went straight back to the infirmary. It was lunchtime, and the room was empty, which made it quiet. He cursed himself for being so cold and unwilling to show his affection, and despised himself for having no ambition. He was about to close the door, but he suddenly encountered resistance.
Nakin was a military girl after all, and soon caught up with Dick. He pushed the door with his military boots and said
Qi Xian was a little anxious: "Sir, please don't misunderstand me, I didn't mean to say that you are meddling in other people's business."
When Dick saw it was him, he didn't let the bug in. Instead, he put one hand on the door lock and supported the wall with the other hand: "So what?"
Nakin choked and didn't know what to say. Seeing this, Dick was about to close the door, but Nakin quickly stopped him: "Sir!"
Dick smiled and said, "Do you want to come in, Lieutenant General? But this place is under my control now. Once you come in, you have to listen to me. Do you want to come in or leave?"
"… "
Najin stared into Dick's smiling eyes, knowing that he must have bad intentions, but his legs felt like they were filled with lead and he couldn't move no matter what. His fingertips tightened unconsciously, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his palms.
Dick waited for a moment, and seeing that Naqin couldn't make a decision, he simply reached out and pulled him in, then slammed the door of the infirmary and locked it with two clicks.
Najin was shocked: "Sir?!"
Dick pushed him against the wall. His red hair was fluttering, and his handsome face still had a bit of immaturity. He muttered in dissatisfaction, "I told you that you can just call me by my name."
Najin pursed his lips and said nothing, but his heart was beating wildly. This unfamiliar feeling made him frown.
Seeing this, Dick slowly raised his hand and took off his military cap, but saw that his hair was already wet with sweat. He couldn't help but smile: "It seems that you are very nervous, Lieutenant General."
Lieutenant General Najin pursed his lips and said, "Sir, you are very outstanding and have many choices, but I don't have outstanding looks or a prominent family background, so I am not the best path for you."
"The best way?" Dick chuckled when he heard this. He held Nakin's face with one hand, rubbing the uneven scars on the side of his face with his fingertips, and corrected him in a low voice: "Lieutenant General Nakin, whether this road is good or not is not decided by you, but by me."
He releases his pheromones without leaving a trace. It is a scent that is hard to describe, like a fragrant sea of flowers. It smells slightly sweet, but mixed with a hint of toxins that can easily make the insect dazed.
The insect pattern on the back of Najin's neck suddenly began to feel hot, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away. He staggered uncontrollably for a moment, and then fell into an embrace rich in pheromones.
Dick lowered his eyes and glared at him: "Lieutenant General Nakin, it seems that you like my pheromones very much."
Najin had been through many battles and had not yet found a partner. The violent energy in his body could no longer be suppressed. He suddenly felt the pheromone of the male insect, and the desire engraved in his genes almost overwhelmed his nerves.
He clutched the back of his neck tightly, his face pale, and shook his head with difficulty, begging intermittently: "Sir... please don't... don't do this..."
When the female insect's energy is rampant, even she herself doesn't know what she will do.
However, just as Najin finished speaking, a warm kiss fell on his lips unexpectedly, and all the words were blocked. Dick held his face tightly, teasing it gently with the warm tip of his tongue, and then slowly moved to those uneven scars.
This feeling is more exciting than any kiss.
Najin was trembling all over and his mind went blank.
Dick stroked the hot insect pattern on the back of his neck, frowned and asked, "Your violent energy can no longer be suppressed. If you can't get the comfort of male insect pheromones, you will die soon. So why do you reject me, Najin?"
Dick: "Or have you already liked another male insect, so you keep rejecting me?"
Najin finally regained some sense and shook his head in panic: "No... Your Excellency... I don't like other male insects..."
Dick seemed unconvinced. "So what are you going to do when the energy goes haywire?"
"I will volunteer to go to the front battlefield..."
Najin said intermittently: "I will... die on the battlefield..."
That was the best way for him to preserve his dignity and honor.
Dick caught his falling body, shook his head slightly, and directly pulled open his military jacket with force, causing the metal buttons to fall to the ground. He smiled and said, "No, Lieutenant General, I want to
It would be better for you to die in my arms."
After he finished speaking, he pushed Naqin against the wall and kissed him deeply, snatching away every last bit of air.
Najin's sanity was already shaky. He tried hard to push Dick away, but suddenly a low and hoarse voice rang in his ears: "... Lieutenant General, if you refuse, I will not pester you anymore and will never appear in front of you again."
He would not do stupid things like fighting again and again for Nakin, nor would he do cleaning work in the hard-working military department again and again for Nakin.
"I love you and respect you..."
"Maybe I can force you, but that goes against my respect for you and my heart..."
"Perhaps you shouldn't have rescued me from that accident, so that your appearance could be preserved and I wouldn't be in so much pain..."
Dick whispered this and then stopped moving. Najin looked at him in the dim light, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, but there were tears in his eyes.
Dick had just reached adulthood, and the spaceship accident took away everything he had. If even Nagin let him go and died on the battlefield ahead, he would be left with nothing.
Perhaps, as Dick had just said, if he had died in that accident, the outcome might have been better.
Najin's struggle stopped immediately, and he felt a sharp pain in his heart: "Sir..."
Dick was afraid that he would regret it. He heard Najin's name and slowly let go of him. Finally, he took a step back and prepared to leave this damn infirmary. However, just as his fingertips touched the door lock, his waist suddenly tightened and he was hugged from behind by Chong.
"Your Mightiness!"
The lights in the infirmary were dim and the sound of their heartbeats was deafening.
Najin hugged Dick's waist tightly, his lips trembling, and finally uttered a sentence with difficulty: "Please... don't leave..."
He closed his eyes and repeated: "Please don't leave..."
Dick paused when he heard that, and then he felt the force on his waist loosen. He heard the sound of clothes falling to the ground behind him, which was very light but extremely clear.
Dick turned around subconsciously, only to see Najin had taken off his military uniform and was looking at him nervously with a pale face. The scars on his body were clearly visible, and were deeper than those on his face.
Najin smiled self-deprecatingly: "If you don't mind..."
Before he could finish his words, he was unexpectedly thrown into a warm embrace, which held him so tightly that his bones were almost broken.
"You know, I have never disliked you. I have only loved you."
Dick looked at Najin tenderly and kissed him intensively, as if trying to heal those old wounds. Najin also gave up struggling. He hugged Dick's neck tightly, and finally realized the reality and whispered to himself: "Yes..."
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