Chapter 54: I Hate Mirrors in the Bathroom From Today On

The female insect turned around, her brown eyes filled with disdain. "Is it really necessary to go through so much trouble just to wear an ornament?"

Louis did not refute him. He reached out to help adjust the position of the cat ears, which appeared very cutely on the female monarch's head.

"Pout!"

It was another commanding tone, and Garcia was a little dissatisfied. He still liked the pitiful look of the male insect, so he obediently held his breath in his mouth.

Louis reached out and pinched his bulging cheeks. Well, it felt pretty good.

Okay, now it’s time to prepare his birthday present.

"sit down!"

Garcia was very dissatisfied. What attitude? Just sit down.

The male insect was holding a lipstick in his hand. "Lipstick? Why should I put this on? Isn't my lips red or moist enough?" He sounded quite dissatisfied, but the female insect's eyes were fixed on the thing in his hand.

I didn't expect that the female king would be interested in this.

If Garcia knew that he would be misunderstood by the male insect, he would really be furious. The male insect was pinching his neck. Did he give him a chance to resist?

Louis opened the lipstick and gently applied it on the female monarch's lip beads. The already pink lips looked even more attractive, like bouncy jelly. He looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

He gently brushed the female monarch's long golden hair, which was still as soft as ever, and leaned over to hold her delicate lips in his mouth, eating the peach he had just applied bit by bit.

Unlike the previous intense and occasional tenderness, Garcia soon fell into the whirlpool of lust, her eyes gradually became blurred, and her hands wandered restlessly around the male insect's waist.

Louis didn’t stop him, and loosened his lips slightly, “Unbuckle my belt.”

The male insect had a black leather belt across his waist with a special metal buckle that was very easy to open. The female insect reached out to help.

"Use here." Due to years of training, his fingers were covered with thick calluses, and he gently stroked the female insect's pink lips, but his tone was still an order that could not be refused.

Although she felt a little embarrassed, Garcia was not an ordinary female insect and accepted it calmly.

The buckle, which was originally easy to unfasten, became easier due to the change of the operating tools. The metal buckle gradually became moist, and the female insect worked harder, but there was no progress.

Apart from the task itself being much more difficult, the interference of male insects is also a major issue that needs to be addressed urgently.

"My lord, could you please stop moving?" Garcia looked up with some dissatisfaction. The heat under the male insect's body burned his cheeks red, and his eyes became blurred due to long hours of work.

The male insect did not stop his actions. Ever since he felt the effect of the female monarch's training, he has been particularly fond of these two small hills.

"fool."

Louis softened his heart and released his grip on the female insect's head. Only then did Garcia untie the knotty knob.

The female insect raised her head in surprise, and it was not difficult to see from her hopeful eyes that she wanted to get the male insect's praise.

"Well done."

Louis certainly would not be stingy with verbal praise, and there were more detailed tasks waiting for the queen.

He pinched the female insect's cheek and looked deeply into the dark and tight little mouth of the female monarch. It would definitely be a good experience if used in other places.

He only needs to press the female monarch's head down, and what he fantasizes about will become reality.

The male insect looked at the female monarch, who only had his own reflection in front of him, and gently closed his eyes.

He pulled the female monarch up from the chair and bit her nose hard. Damn, this insect will never know how difficult a decision he made.

Louis left the prepared clothes on the bed and said, "Put them on."

Garcia picked up the bit of fabric on the bed with two fingers. "Is this wearable?"

The female insect compared herself a few times. It was just a little bit of cloth. The upper body looked okay, but what was that thing on the lower body? A strip of cloth?

"Can."

Garcia didn't think it was a big deal. After all, they had been honest with each other, so this little bit didn't matter. "Then I'll go to the bathroom and change."

Louis pushed him down on the soft big bed, “No need, just change here, I’ve seen everything, it’s too troublesome to run to the bathroom.”

Now you must never let female insects into the bathroom!

Garcia began to undress. His normally normal behavior became somewhat strange under the male insect's gaze. "Can you please turn around?"

It was so embarrassing, even being stared at naked by a male insect, but being stared at naked was really...

Louis just smiled and said nothing.

There was no other way, the female insect could only speed up. When he finally took off all his clothes in sweat, Louis suddenly stopped him from putting on his clothes.

"Let me help you."

The male insect showed great patience, putting the tattered cloth underneath, just enough to protect the key parts in front. Turning the female insect over, he helped adjust the position of the cloth, firmly locking it in the middle.

Garcia felt very uncomfortable. He didn't know what material the mattress was made of, but it was a bit abrasive and he could feel extremely itchy when he tossed and turned.

"Raise your hand."

Seeing that the female insect still had time to be distracted, Louis's dark eyes became even deeper.

The silky, transparent clothes were folded over her slender waist. The moment the female insect stood up, the clothes fell down, vaguely covering her beautiful scenery, and cleverly hung below her hips, as if tempting him to lift them up.

The evening breeze blew, and the clothes stuck to the warm flesh, revealing two bright red points, tempting the insect to come and taste them.

However, these are just appetizers. The real food will have to wait until after entering the bathroom. Louis took the female monarch's hand and walked step by step to the plate that had been prepared long ago.

The moment the bathroom door opened, Garcia's pupils trembled violently, "No, forget it, I think the bed is very good, let's go to the bed."

The female insect pressed her feet hard against the door, resisting going in with all her heart, and looked at the male insect with a slightly flattering look.

Louis looked at him calmly, playing a song in his hand, "Today is Louis' birthday. As his love bug, I am willing to do anything for him."

Garcia knew he was in the wrong, "Well, I didn't..." Thinking that you are so perverted, fortunately he stopped in time, otherwise he would not let him go if he offended the male insect. He has learned his lesson.

"I'm also good in bed, male insect. I can cooperate with you." Garcia tried his best to sell himself. "I definitely won't stop this time. Let's go to bed."

It was a nice-sounding word, but, "I definitely won't stop this time." The familiar voice came out from the small light brain again, and the female insect froze instantly.

Seeing him stunned, Louis used a little force and pulled the female insect into the bathroom. As the frosted glass door slowly closed, the last glimmer of hope in Garcia's eyes shattered.

There were no terrifying whipping tools or powerful unknown variants in the bathroom, but only some very common everyday items - mirrors.

Some of them are a bit inappropriate. To be precise, all of them are covered with mirrors from top to bottom, left to right.

The moment the female insect was forced to step in, she wanted to lower her head. She didn't want to see herself naked now, but when she lowered her head, she saw something even more disgusting.

"This is not fair." The female insect turned around and looked at him angrily. Of course, it might be that in this situation, looking at the male insect was the most respectful thing to do.

Louis raised his eyebrows, wanting to hear what the female monarch had to say.

"You never celebrate for me, so I suggest we don't celebrate for you this year either."

When she said this, the female insect was obviously a little guilty and buried her face in the male insect's arms. Louis pulled at her but couldn't move her. He used quite a lot of strength.

"The latest aircraft, your favorite rose planet, and..."

Before he could finish, Garcia blocked the male insect's mouth in a flattering manner, hehe.

The female monarch has too many hobbies. Most of the time, Garcia's hobbies can be satisfied by spending money, but sometimes, it can be very troublesome.

For example, when she has some free time, she likes to read some romance novels. Bestsellers are fine, but she doesn't know where he found a particularly niche one. She looked at him disappointedly and found out after asking that the book was out of print and limited edition...

Back to the topic, Louis saw that the female monarch had adapted to the environment and could finally start enjoying the delicious food in front of him.

…

"I don't want it." The female insect looked at the male insect with tears in her eyes, trying to get the male's mercy, but unfortunately the cold-hearted Louis disappointed her.

"Play by yourself."

There is a plot in that novel where the female insect protagonist cannot accept the help of the male insect because she has witnessed some ugly scenes with her own eyes, so many of their intimate interactions are done by the female insect herself.

"Be good and open it yourself."

As a loyal reader of this book, Garcia naturally has to learn more.

A beautiful scene unfolded before the male insect's eyes. Garcia's blurry, tearful eyes could no longer clearly see the male insect. He tried to see his expression through the haze, but the male insect didn't give him the chance.

The female monarch offered herself voluntarily, so Louis naturally bumped into her quickly.

It was too bad. He felt as if all the organs in his body had been displaced by waves. His fragmented vision hit himself in the mirror, and Garcia could no longer bear it.

He struggled to crawl forward, trying to get out of the male insect's control.

The cold mirror surface constantly stimulated the body that was filled with passion, the extreme ice and fire. The female insect despairedly discovered that he had no strength at all.

The male insect looked at the female monarch's limp body with great interest. His eyes, stained with love, became even deeper. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his teeth biting the tip of his tongue, and big beads of sweat slid down his strong arms.

He leaned over slightly, and the hot semen hit the female insect, making a crisp sound. He rarely showed mercy and coaxed the scattered female monarch.

"Be good." Louis grabbed his hand, put it in the right position, and gently stroked the female insect's back. The slightly arched back revealed the female insect's uneasiness.

…

The night was still long. Louis had always been very authoritarian in matters of this kind, and the female monarch's feeble resistance was meaningless except for increasing the interest.

The best thing about a mirror is that it can clearly show the beauty of food. By placing it in the bathroom, both insects can clearly see the entire cooking process.

…

A nice birthday present. As expected of a female monarch, he was always satisfied with her birthday presents every year. She must have been very satisfied too, after all, she was always so cooperative. Although the process this year was a bit tortuous, she was still quite proactive.

The male insect only needs to think about this. Garcia is considered to be on guard every year, but he can't resist the male insect's deep scheming and calculations, and he has no way to deal with it.

Besides, was it his initiative? It was because he couldn't refuse. Male insects were indeed strong in matters of the heart, but they were skilled and varied, and he enjoyed it. Unless it was particularly excessive, he was still willing to cooperate.

But there really won’t be a next time for something like this year. It’s so shameful.