Chapter 14 Baby sleeping with head covered, why is he so shy...?
Hillland didn't consider himself a headstrong person, but seeing the female insect so obediently and compliantly tolerating all his thoughts, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed and ashamed.
Waaah, I won't do anything to upset my wife again. Sersia is such a cute cat, I really don't want to make her sad or upset at all.
And Sersia really looks like an adorable cat. The way she looks when her head is being patted is so cute, there's absolutely nothing you can do about it.
Hillland was incredibly soft-hearted. Sersia had been letting humans pat her head with her eyes down, but just then the car arrived. Sersia raised her eyes, her light blue eyes like beautiful crystals. Hillland caught her looking up, and she looked just like an adorable little animal.
How can she be so cute? Hillan is going to die.
"My lord, I'm here to take you home."
Sersia really missed him. The urge to depend on him hadn't disappeared yet, and the time they'd spent apart was slowly eroding his mind and body. Now, just being patted on the head made him babble. After saying that, Hillan hadn't let go of her hand, so Sersia couldn't help but gently lift her head and rub her palm against his.
Hillan was completely charmed and led Sersia to the car. It would have taken about an hour to get home, but Sersia changed the route and the car turned around and headed straight for the property that Sersia had specially bought.
Hillland was completely unaware that he hadn't even had time to look at the changed route. Shortly after sitting down, the female insect sat on his lap and clinged to him affectionately.
As this action occurred, Hillan instinctively reached out and pulled Sersia into his arms. He lowered his eyes subconsciously, and the female insect's snow-white hair fell between her eyebrows and eyes, making her look serene. The scent of bamboo leaves wafted from her body from time to time. When she felt Hillan's embrace, she affectionately buried her head in his shoulder and sniffed him gently.
Hillland's heart skipped a beat. He raised his hand and stroked the female insect's head, his fingertips slowly sinking into the soft hair. Cecilia did not move, so his hand continued to caress her neck.
The temperature under his fingertips was scalding hot, as if it were burning. Hillan's palms began to unconsciously move around to the side of the female insect's neck.
He began to tighten unconsciously, and then he felt the frequency and force of Sersia's carotid artery throbbing.
So good.
Hillland couldn't resist moving closer, lifting the female insect's chin with his fingertips, and giving her a very innocent kiss on the lips.
Simple and clear-headed, the female insect, whose face had been lifted, paused for a moment. The human in front of her had slightly drooping hair and deep black eyes that were calm and gentle. When she saw him look up, the smile on her lips was gentle and peaceful, yet seemed to hold a hint of mischief. She tilted her head and asked, "'Baby?'"
Before the hand on her cheek was even withdrawn, Hillan instantly felt the heat radiating from her palm.
Sersia was completely stunned. His face was visibly red, but he only silently blushed at the tips of his ears and gave a soft "hmm".
Hillland gently touched his cheek with her fingertips, said nothing, and slowly leaned forward, wanting to place a kiss on Sersia's lips, but felt the car speed gradually decrease, so she was forced to stop. She looked up and saw that the hovercar had finally stopped in front of a very high-end villa area.
Hillland, whose family was of modest means, had never seen such a scene before and had already guessed that it was Cecilia's doing.
“Baby,” Hillan said sincerely, as if she could see a long string of numbers, “you are so rich.”
He's being kept by his wife again =v=, but he really knows how to spend money. He's paid off a huge sum of money in compensation, and even if he were sold, he wouldn't be able to pay it back TT. I'm so hurt.
Hillland was sullen for a moment, but quickly perked up. She lowered her head affectionately, nuzzled her nose against Sersia's cheek, and said in a sweet and adoring tone, "Although I'm embarrassed, I'm very happy."
The tingling sensation in Sersia's ears from being rubbed hadn't subsided yet, and the intimate gesture made him involuntarily curl his fingers. He was still being held in a human's arms, and hearing such words only made him more overwhelmed.
Sersia said sullenly, "My lord, as long as you're happy."
Hillland's face was full of admiration, her eyes sparkling. "So we'll be living here for the next three months? It'll only take less than half an hour to get home each day, right?"
Wow, that's great!
"Um."
Sersia slowly rose, his hair slightly disheveled, his shirt slightly wrinkled from the intimacy. Perhaps wanting Hillland to see the new home soon, he reached out his hand to Hillland, his eyes calm and gentle, the tips of his ears still showing signs of redness.
"Let's go and see our new home."
Sersia was tall and slender when he stood up. Hillland always saw his timid and innocent side. Now, looking up at him, Sersia's innate noble and aloof demeanor was overwhelming, but it was softened by the seriousness in his eyes.
Hillan's ears turned bright red in an instant. He raised his hand and placed his palm on Sersia's hand, and was pulled up by her.
His eyes were bright. When he saw Sersia about to get out of the car, he squeezed the hand in his palm, stopping her movement, and whispered, "Wait, Sersia."
Sersia didn't move and obediently stood still. Hillan raised his hand and tidied Sersia's messy hair, smoothed out his clothes, and did so with a serious expression. After he finished, he smiled and said, "That's enough. I didn't want my baby to look disheveled, so I fixed it for you."
"Although Cecilia is always beautiful and outstanding, I still think you should be a little more aloof."
Sersia's ears were burning. If she changed her way of expressing it, she could easily make the female insect feel that her embarrassment had embarrassed her.
So Hillland really, really knows how to take care of his feelings.
Sersia looked up, her fingertips slowly curling up and wrapping around the human's hand. "What do I need to do, my lord? I like you very much. I want you to be happy."
Hillland was hit hard by his wife's bluntness. His face turned red instantly, and he couldn't say anything for a long time. He could only look away, leaving only an uncontrollable smile on his lips.
It's so cute that she can't take it anymore.
Hillland took a deep breath, finally calming herself down, and turned back, "Then let's go home first."
Their home was just a short walk away. As soon as she opened the door, Hillan was captivated by the interior decoration and furnishings.
Hillland's own home was a very ordinary residential house, with some simple wooden furniture, white walls, a wardrobe covered with newspapers, a glass mat pressing down on an ordinary wooden table, and photos tucked inside—the kind of millennial-style home.
Hillland liked it very much, but he preferred a warm and cozy home decor. He originally planned to earn money to buy a house and then decorate it himself, but he was captured by the Zerg and his wife gave him two houses in one go.
It's so hard to guess who's happy.
Hillan's affection was undisguised, expressed through teary eyes, "Waaaaah, I really love it!!"
The materials used by the Zerg are all of high quality, so there is no risk of formaldehyde being present right after completion. When expressing her appreciation, Hillan did not forget to praise Sersia's thoughtfulness, "Baby, you must have put a lot of thought into preparing all of this by yourself. I like them all very much. Just one glance at them made me think about how to spend time with you."
Hillland leaned closer, her eyes sparkling. While Hillland was stunned, she stole a kiss on his cheek. In an instant, the clear scent of gardenia wafted over her. "Cersia, you have great taste. The new home is so cozy. Thank you for preparing all this."
The female insect's cheeks instantly turned red. He could no longer bear it, gripped the human's hand tightly, and suddenly threw himself into Hillan's arms.
“My Lord,” Sersia was too embarrassed to speak, she simply called out to Hillan and then fell silent.
Hillland had a strange feeling, blinked, and suddenly remembered something. One side of her face flushed, and she touched down.
Sersia didn't speak, but when she noticed Hillan's movement, she awkwardly tucked her fingers together.
Hillland got a handful of them.
liquid.
When it opens, it can even stretch into strands.
The innocent male high school student couldn't take it anymore. He knew his wife was dependent on him, but using this method was still too much of a violation.
He gently touched the top of Sersia's head with his lips, the pressure soft, the scent of bamboo lingering around her nose. His voice was gentle, yet tinged with an undeniable low and hoarse tone, but always tender. "Sersia, where would you like to go, the room or the bathroom?"
After a long pause, Sersia finally spoke, "...the bathroom."
The bathroom was nearby, and all the facilities were new. The bathtub was large and served as a small hot spring.
Even though they've been intimate several times, they still can't help but shrink back when it comes to undressing in front of each other.
Hillan, whose views were not open-minded, blushed deeply. He closed his eyes as he kissed her gently, his hands moving softly. The female insect was stripped clean, and slowly, she followed the water flow.
sit down.
The female insect didn't need any preparation. Hillan was very focused. When the pheromones were injected, Sersia couldn't lift her hands anymore and nestled affectionately in his shoulder as she was lifted out of the water.
The bathroom is filled with the scent of plants.
Sersia thought she was going to be carried to the bedroom, but instead, she was placed on the cold sink by Hillan.
"Get on board."
Sersia was somewhat bewildered when she saw Hillan lift her leg up.
The next second.
Sersia trembled, her waist taut and tight, the soft flesh pressed into several dents by her fingertips, some even spilling out from between her fingers.
His toes couldn't help but curl up.
It overflowed, like a river, gurgling and overflowing.
It was Hillland's first time doing something like this, so he was fairly accepting of it. However, he found Sersia's cowering appearance quite appetizing.
So I added it.
Hillan's ears turned bright red, but she calmly washed her face, then opened her eyes and washed it again with the broken Sersia.
An hour later, Hillland picked up a still shy female insect and returned to the bedroom.
Sersia felt that everything was too much. She couldn't even face it when she was sleeping next to Hillan. She could only cover her head, curl up her legs, and ignore the continuous excitement.
Perhaps his wife's reaction was too subdued, and fearing she might suffocate, Hillan turned to the side, raised his hand, and gently patted Patrcia's back, his tone smiling.
"Baby,"
"Why are you so shy?"
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