"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts." Capet cried out in surprise. His arm was suddenly attacked, and he grimaced in pain, but a smile was pouring out of his eyes. Beating is love and scolding is love. Lan pinching him a few times was probably between love and love, hehe.

He did it on purpose, and deliberately said those disgusting words. Lan was really as angry as he thought, so cute. Just as he was thinking this, his back suddenly hurt. It was like a whip whipping his flesh, burning and painful. He moved to the side of the sofa and reached out to touch his back. His clothes were intact.

"Ouch!" Another whip came down from nowhere.

It was too weird. Could there be some evil in this room? Is it something? He looked around in horror.

"Don't look, I whipped you."

"Brother, you——"

"You are so disrespectful, who told you to talk nonsense?" He Yi raised his eyebrows, and whipped his brother again without hesitation, giving the outspoken little brother a "love education".

His back was tightly against the sofa backrest, and he thought he could escape, but he didn't expect that his legs were suddenly whipped. Capet jumped up from the sofa with a scream.

"Ouch!"

Seeing Capet eat turtle, a barely perceptible smile flashed in his bright red eyes like gemstones, which disappeared in an instant. He pursed his lips and smiled: "This is a mental attack."

Capet threw himself forward vigorously after hearing this. "Lan! Protect me!"

Lan quickly stood up and evacuated.

Capet, who had used too much force, fell headfirst onto the sofa and missed.

Capet: "..."

Lying on the large and soft sofa, he pounded the doll cushion vigorously and complained loudly: "Bully me, you all bully me!" In order to appear more real, he even pretended to cry a few times.

The other three bug-like people looked at him and smiled: What a live treasure.

He Yi stretched out his slender right leg and lazily placed it on his left leg, tapping his knee with his fingertips, "A flying machine, from A's company."

Capet stopped crying.

"The latest model." He Yi said leisurely.

Capet turned his head, his eyes shining.

"Limited edition." He Yi smiled with his lips curled.

Capet could no longer bear it and stood up from the sofa. "You bought it? The one that was just launched three days ago!"

He Yi nodded modestly, and then there was no more.

Capet was anxious and stepped forward and asked: "Brother, where is it? Let me see!"

He rubbed his hands, looking impatient.

He Yi took out a gold-plated black card from the space button and threw it to him. He smiled and said: "It's in the parking lot. Here, the key is for you. You can drive away directly later."

It was originally prepared for the other party, so it didn't matter if it was sent out in advance.

Capet was so happy to get a "big sweet date" that he didn't know where to go. He kept turning the thin black card in his hand, turning it over and over, as if he wanted to see a flower on it.

He sighed as he watched: This is the limited edition flying machine that he had stayed up all night to wait for three early mornings but still failed to buy! What

he didn't know was that before putting a limited edition flying machine on the shelves every early morning, a company as cool as A would send a batch of flying machines to influential insects for free in advance.

This move seemed to be a loss, but it was actually a steady profit. In this way, they not only narrowed the relationship with the rich and powerful insects, but also got a free living sign to advertise their company's brand.

He Yi was not a flying machine collector, and he was not interested in the so-called limited edition. He originally planned to reject the other party's kindness. But when he thought about Capet, he... He took the gift.

Looking at the smiling face on the fat white face, he raised his eyebrows: This is a good way to please the insects.

After a while of laughter, according to the custom, Showa Lan went upstairs to the study on the third floor, leaving the two male insects alone in the huge living room to look at each other.

With Cape's explanation, He Yi once again refreshed his cognition. It turns out that the eggs of the insect tribe cannot be broken even by a hammer.

There was even a time when the insects used the extremely sharp crystal cutter to try to help the insects that broke the shell too late to break the eggs, but it was unsuccessful. Although the truth of this gossip is unknown, it is enough to illustrate the toughness of the eggs.

In addition, Cape kept whispering in his ear: The mood of the female insect carrying the egg is very important. And Pink Star is the dream of thousands of female insects. Going there for one day can make them happy for a whole month. Because of this sentence, He Yi was deeply moved.

Since the eggs are very strong, then traveling there is also good.

Seeing that he seemed to be tempted, Cape took advantage of the victory and gave him another strong medicine: I heard that if the unborn eggs go to Moon Soul Star, the blood level can be greatly improved.

Although he knew that the rumors from Cape were not credible, He Yi finally compromised, because... It was the evening, and he first experienced the power of pillow talk.

He Yi agreed to a honeymoon trip and set the time for three days later. Of course, before that, he made a series of small tips.

Late at night, Admiral Zhao suddenly opened his eyes.

He got out of bed lightly, picked up the optical computer beside him, and walked into the bathroom familiarly.

After opening the dark web, he typed a line of words: [The time is set one day before the trip returns.]

After a while, the other party replied: [It is God's will.]

Zhao was stunned. Yes, it is God's will. The Lord's travel plan happened to pass through most of the northern fortress star systems.

The optical computer vibrated, and a message came from the other side: [You are pregnant, Josephine is... Let me solve it. ]

He replied: [No need, he has been promoted to double S, I will do some insurance myself.]

After a while, another message came from the other side: [After the coup is over, do you plan to support His Highness He Yi to succeed to the throne? What will you do if he changes his mind?]

Zhao immediately replied: [He won't.]

The other side seemed very angry: [There is no male insect in the world who does not change his mind!!]

Thinking of the other side's angry look at the moment, he chuckled and replied: [Lan, you are too stubborn, there will always be exceptions, right?]

...

After lying back on the bed, looking at the quilt on his body and thinking about what happened before going to bed, he was extremely resentful.

For the safety of the eggs, the male lord almost canceled the honeymoon trip. Fortunately, he was eloquent and changed the male lord's mind. But just when he was secretly happy that he was more favored than the eggs, the male lord pulled out a quilt from the closet and said to him, "Let's sleep separately. My sleeping posture is not good, and my heart may press on the eggs."

Zhao: "..."

So the two ordinary eggs in his stomach are more pleasing to the male insect.

Because of this, he was entangled for half a night.

He turned his head to the side and traced the outline of the male insect in the dim light of the night.

In the silent night, the male insect's steady breathing seemed to have a different magic. His heartbeat quickened a little. After hesitating for a while, he gently opened his body. The male insect got off the quilt and crawled into the male insect's nest.

As if smelling a familiar breath, the sleeping male insect naturally hugged the "large pillow" that was delivered to the door.

Inadvertently, he was buried in the male insect's neck. Admiral Zhao, who was curled up in the male insect's arms, dared not move. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the mellow pheromone that came to his face. He hummed with satisfaction.

If he wakes up tomorrow morning, he will immediately accuse the male master of making the first move. After all, female insects carrying eggs are very sleepy. It's impossible that he secretly climbed into the bed in the middle of the night?

There are policies above and countermeasures below. How can the unborn eggs compare with him, a wise and intelligent admiral?

Kids, you are still too young.

The next day after lunch, Marshal Mori arrived as promised. After giving a thank you gift, he sent the dressed-up Green to the military headquarters.

Although their trip was decided hastily, most of the matters had been prepared earlier, so they only made some minor additions to the original plan and added a few missing items.

When the two newlyweds boarded the passenger spaceship, almost no one on the planet Pasol knew about their travel plan. It was not until Hill and Locke went to visit the villa with their own thoughts that they learned about this fact from the butler robot Xiao Yi.

While the hot post about the Admiral carrying an egg was still floating in the center of the Starnet forum, photos of His Highness Yi and Admiral Zhao holding hands, kissing, feeding each other were sent from time to time on various habitable planets of the Zerg Clan. Some were super clear, some were blurry.

After many days, the Zerg Clan realized that the Admiral and His Highness the Male Zerg had secretly gone on a honeymoon. After

the news gradually spread, the debate about the egg-carrying incident came to an end. The party that believed that the Admiral was favored won an overwhelming victory. The scene of the male Zerg carrying her down from the flying machine at the door of the hospital that day was also finalized. Admiral Zhao's account received the most likes and won the unanimous recognition of the public - the Admiral was favored by the male Zerg to the point of being unable to get out of bed.

Lying in the cabin of the spaceship, Admiral Zhao, who had just switched to a small account, felt his hands numb from the vibration of the optical computer: ? ? His private message mailbox was full.

After finding out the whole story, he felt ashamed for a moment, and after the blush faded, he calmed down again. It was just a small account, no one knew.

He used the small account to browse the Star Network directly, and watching the voices in the forum clamoring to marry His Highness He Yi getting louder and louder, he couldn't help but sigh: having an excellent male master is also a kind of trouble.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind - the male master had just entered the bathroom, and the optical computer was at the head of the bed, recording his iris. If the operation was fast enough, when the male master came out of the bath, Before coming, he would delete all the private confession messages from the Menglang female insects, not even one would be left.

As soon as this plan was formed, it lingered in his mind and could not be shaken off.

The plan went smoothly at first. He took the optical computer, checked the iris to open the password lock, and slid to the private message mailbox interface. He was about to delete all but accidentally opened a confession letter, one, two, three... He read the letters at a glance, and his blood pressure soared with each letter.

He read until his face turned red and his neck became thick, and he completely forgot his original intention.

Until - he

felt a warm touch on his forehead.

He shuddered reflexively. While his brain was still thinking, his body moved first, and he turned over swiftly. He rolled himself and the computer into the quilt.

After a few seconds, the thin quilt was lifted.

Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, he raised the computer in his hand with determination. He mustered up the courage to look up, and unexpectedly met a pair of black and bright pupils, which were filled with moisture.

The male insect was now wearing a bathrobe, holding a towel in his hand, and his hair was still dripping with water, because? After staying in the steamy bathroom for a long time, the male insect's face was still slightly red.

"A Zhao, you are not strong." The male insect's voice exploded in his ears.

Zhao was caught doing something bad, his face turned red, and he finally managed to utter? A sentence, "Master Xiong, it's time to change the strap of your computer."

Xiao Xiao? The water drops dripped down the hair onto the light-colored bed sheet, creating a dark splash of water. The male insect lifted up his long legs and half-knelt on the edge of the bed. He raised his hand to hook the female insect's chin, looked at her intently for a while, and then said in a slightly hoarse voice, "A Zhao, you are really not right."