Chapter 20: The Dining Video - Both of them blushed deeply.
The three insects were eating such delicious food for the first time, and they wished they could make Hillland the head chef of the cafeteria on the spot. Looking at the empty plates, their originally not very strong appetite surged out like a tsunami.
I can't take it anymore, it's so delicious!!!
What on earth is going on?!
Seeing that they still had the nerve to ask for more, Muche felt a strange sense of unease, unwilling to stoop to the level of those two spineless males.
Hillland was very happy to have tested the results without any effort. He was actually quite interested in trying the cafeteria food and wanted to know how the food prepared for the wardens was.
But it was still early, and he felt that the food on the table was perfectly fine to use. He didn't mind the three starving bugs who would keep eating even after they had eaten, and quickly cooked three more dishes.
Hillland was so steady that he hardly thought about it. He simply looked at the ingredients and acted as if he had cooked them countless times.
“Go wash the dishes,” Hillland said, raising his chin. “Clean the table too.”
Lippers and Haiby sat still, taking it for granted that the female insects were to do these things.
The cooking teacher thought so too, and he quickly got up to clear the dishes, but was stopped by Hillan.
His expression was calm, and even without the chilling smile that sent shivers down the spines of the male insects, he still made them tremble with fear.
I'm talking about both of you.
Lippers and Haiby exchanged glances, their resistance and hesitation clearly visible.
Hillland didn't rush him. When he was cooking the fourth dish, he said casually, "When I finished cooking, you hadn't finished packing up yet, so I had the teacher pack it all up and take it away."
Upon hearing this, the two male insects sprang up from their seats, and despite their pent-up anger, they diligently began tidying up the table.
Lippers still felt it was unfair, muttering to himself, "What about the female insect? Doesn't it do anything either? Why should it?"
Hillland glanced at him, a half-smile on her face, "Can't you call me teacher?"
Lippers instantly realized just how terrifying the male insect in front of him was, and no matter how angry he was, he swallowed his anger and didn't dare to utter a single word.
Hillland didn't care that he hadn't changed his tune; anyway, since these male insects had come to him, they had to obey him.
As for the rest, we'll take it slow.
The cooking instructor was trembling with fear. He was afraid that these male insects would cause him trouble and had already given up. But when he saw Hillland nod at him, as if to reassure him, his heart suddenly raced.
Even at her age, she still gets captured by male beetles; this one is truly exceptional!
The cooking teacher was deeply moved, but dared not entertain any thoughts of romance, wanting only to remain a dedicated teacher.
Meanwhile, Mouchet was furious.
"A bunch of idiots!!"
He cursed inwardly, yet he couldn't deny that he was being tempted by Hillan's cooking and was starving.
He definitely wouldn't listen to this male insect for a few bites of food! Absolutely not!!!
Female insects should be scolded; they only obey when scolded, which makes the game more exciting!
Muche tried to wink at the two male insects, but his mother was blind and couldn't see a thing, and before she knew it, the dining table was all cleared up.
Go to hell, all of you!
Enraged, Muche turned and left. Just then, Hillland finished cooking the fourth dish. He divided it among the three insects, then raised his chin, indicating, "Wash the plates after you finish eating. I'm going to eat."
The two male insects were already too full to keep up, and Hillan didn't care. She simply told the cooking teacher, "You can go now."
The cooking instructor paused for a moment, then understood what the male insect meant, and left with great gratitude.
Meanwhile, the other two were enjoying their meal immensely, completely unaware that they had no chance to slack off.
After making these arrangements, Hillan closed the door and left, feeling relaxed. On her way to the cafeteria, she sent a message to Sersia.
Hillland: My cooking skills have won over the teachers and classmates. Now let's go try the food in the cafeteria. How is Cecilia's lunch? What are you eating?
Sersia saw the male insect's message almost instantly and replied with a message.
Sersia: [Image]
Sersia: These are them.
Hillland clicked on the picture and took a look. The dishes were plentiful and looked very appetizing.
He nodded in satisfaction.
Hillland: It seems the baby hasn't neglected his stomach.
Hillan: Baby's great!
Hillland: I'm going to the cafeteria now. I'll video call you when I get there, and we'll eat together.
On the other side, Sersia blushed with embarrassment. The robot butler, who was handing him soup, tilted his head and stared blankly at him. "Master, your heart is beating too fast. Should we call an ambulance for you?"
Sersia patted the little robot butler's head. She had just brought it from its old home today; it was the little robot butler that she and Hillan had chosen together.
He raised his hand to support his face, hiding the blush that showed on his face from his affection and shyness, and whispered, "It's okay, thank you."
"Okay, call me anytime if you need anything."
The little helper huffed and puffed as it turned its wheels to charge.
Ten minutes later, Hillland called via video call; the other party had already entered the cafeteria.
Hillland felt that this place was more luxurious than he had imagined, like a high-end luxury restaurant, and there were more than a dozen male insects serving food. Some stayed to eat, while others took the food back to their living quarters.
Hillland wanted to take the food with her, but seeing that there weren't many bugs in the cafeteria and it wouldn't bother anyone, she got her food and sat down.
When the video call connected, the upper body of the female insect appeared on the screen. Her long, beautiful hands were holding a knife and fork to eat. Her snow-white hair was simply tied up, and the small part of her face that was exposed was smooth and delicate with excellent curves.
Despite having already video-chatted twice, Sersia was still embarrassed. He tried his best not to act too strange, and even ate very slowly.
Thus, she transformed into a stunningly beautiful, aloof woman with a cold demeanor, her ears turning red as she lowered her head to eat slowly in an attempt to conceal her embarrassment—a picture of pure love.
She was even wearing a gentle, homely silk nightgown, with only a small patch of her neck and wrists showing. Her skin was pale and smooth, and when it met the other person's cold blue eyes, one could vaguely see the other person trying their best to hide their embarrassment.
Hillland's reaction was quite simple.
He clutched his chest and said, "Baby, don't try to win over your husband while we're eating. I feel so sad when I can't see you, and I'm not getting better."
After saying that, he resignedly picked up the spoon, his ears turning red.
Waaaaah, his wife is so oblivious to her own charms, she always manages to seduce him. This little female is so cute, he can't take it anymore.
Sersia, unable to bear it any longer, turned her head away, not daring to look at Hillan at all. Her lips moved, but she was completely mute.
"I don't……"
He didn't even dare to look at Hillan in the video for too long, always feeling that it was too much.
Sersia couldn't help but recall the moments when he was scooped up and held in the other's arms with a smile. Hillland was always very considerate and gentle, so every time they were intimate, he would lose himself in thought, and then the human would gently cup his cheeks and look at him, exposing his scattered, ugly, and infatuated state to Hillland's eyes.
Completely clean, without reservation.
So every time we make eye contact, I'm reminded of those moments that made the insects restless and rampant.
Sersia lowered her eyes, her fingertips rubbing together for a moment, her cheeks flushing with suppressed embarrassment.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Hillan glanced up stealthily. In that instant, she caught a glimpse of Sersia's expression.
Hillan, who had already developed a tacit understanding with his wife, was speechless.
His face turned bright red. "I'm sorry, I'm not here with you right now. Baby, if you're feeling unwell, you can only wait for your husband to come home..."
After saying this, both of them blushed deeply and remained silent for a long while.
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