Chapter 28 The puppy sculpture did exactly the same things as the puppy...
Hillland is a gifted individual. He is not particularly hardworking, but he is quick-witted and can learn many things without much effort. To date, many classmates and friends have expressed their envy of him.
After all, there's really nothing you can do when you're sitting next to a genius who doesn't need to put much effort into studying and is always thinking about causing trouble!
From a young age, Hillland has always been more playful than studious, as evidenced by his constant attempts to make his life more comfortable.
He didn't feel any pressure when he took the entrance exam for Tsinghua University. He didn't choose to be admitted through the guaranteed admission program, but instead slowly completed his three years of high school.
Sersia is a combination of hard work, natural talent, and ruthlessness.
He grew up under a very typical wolf-like education, and he couldn't remember how many insects he had killed. Cecilia was not as calm and meticulous as he looked; on the contrary, he would stop at nothing. From the moment he joined the First Army, he was scheming and manipulating every day.
He can sow discord, hide a knife behind a smile, and wear a mask of falsehood to gain the trust of those around him, thereby exploiting their weaknesses.
He used countless insects as stepping stones for his ascent.
But he could never let Hillan know any of this. In Hillan's eyes, all Cecilia needed to do was be shy, bashful, and innocent—that was enough.
Hillland didn't need to know anything else.
Humans really have no idea. The plot introduces the villains later on, and there is very little specific description of the events. It focuses entirely on the ups and downs of the main characters' relationship.
Hillland certainly never imagined his wife's true face would be like this—
It's so spicy.
He only felt that Sersia was excellent, and there were other aspects of her excellence that he couldn't see, but Hillland knew that he and Sersia were not comparable, even though Sersia was far more outstanding than him.
Hillland admires people who excel in a particular field, let alone his wife, a female insect who is excellent in most fields.
Hillan's eyes sparkled, and he made no attempt to hide his anticipation. He leaned over and kissed Sersia's cheek, then said shyly, "Can we do it today? I want to be taught by my wife."
Sersia's ears burned at the address, and he nodded slowly, looking quite embarrassed.
"Okay, I'll teach you."
Sersia preferred to teach through hands-on practice. He set up the device and then explained how to use it to Hillland. Only after he had finished setting it up did he lie down, connect with Hillland, and log in at the initial location.
Sersia loaded successfully first. He brought up the mode and loaded several cases, which were what he was going to explain to Hillan today. The difficulty level was average.
However, the Zerg are different from Earth. The Zerg have a very high level of medical development, and the female Zerg have ridiculously strong self-healing abilities. Therefore, when they reach the point where they need to see a doctor, these Zerg usually suffer from rare and difficult-to-treat diseases. Apart from theoretical knowledge, when they start to solve cases on their own, they will find that the beginner level is hellishly difficult.
Hillland landed a little slower. When he opened his eyes, he saw a pure white geometric ceiling. He instinctively looked for Sersia, who was standing in front of the control panel setting parameters.
Sersia had just finished loading everything when he saw Hillan log in and send him an invitation.
After Hillland accepted the order, he found himself already standing in front of the operating table.
A mannequin lay on the operating table. Sersia stood in front of him, dressed in surgical scrubs, revealing only a pair of cold, icy blue eyes. When she noticed Hillan looking at her, she nodded reassuringly, indicating that he shouldn't be nervous.
"Let's start with the hands."
He took out a scalpel and began the dissection, his movements swift and precise, as if he had done it countless times before.
Hillland could even see fresh flesh protruding from the simulated human body, with blood oozing out.
It was a very realistic simulation, as if there was a living human body right in front of him.
"For basic instruction, I'll start with your hands. I'll introduce you to a few typical examples. If you encounter something you don't understand, I'll stop you and demonstrate and explain it first."
Sersia's voice was calm and stern, her emotions were stable, and she had an exceptionally good grasp of the rhythm of her explanation and analysis.
After explaining the key points about hands, he began to use some case studies to illustrate his points.
"Female soldiers on the battlefield are prone to Alzheimer's syndrome. They need to eliminate influencing factors through organ response and cannot undergo surgery directly, otherwise it will lead to rejection."
The Zerg's physiological structure is very different from that of humans. Even though they look similar, when dissected, the Zerg's muscle groups and skeletons have very clear heteromorphic structures.
Sersia pointed out several places to him, such as the invisible oracle bones hidden in the muscles of the female soldier's hand.
"This is called a scalpel bone. It usually grows between the hand bones of female insects. Only military females have it. The scalpel bones of sub-females have basically degenerated, but some sub-females still have it, which is manifested as blunting, damage, and juvenile."
Sersia's hands were tightly wrapped in gloves. Her fingertips brushed over a certain spot on the simulated human hand, and the sharp, dagger-like bones lurking among the hand bones stood up abruptly, like shark teeth, radiating a chilling light under the lamp.
"Each female insect with a sharp scalpel will develop in a different direction depending on its developmental level, skin texture, sharpness, and control. The release of the scalpel will pierce the skin and secrete a kind of anesthetic, which will relieve the stinging sensation. After use, there will be different retraction times, generally ranging from 1 to 7 days."
After Cecilia finished speaking, she held the scalpel in her fingertips and slowly said, "Now, I'll teach you how to deal with sharp bones."
Hillland listened very attentively, and when his gaze fell on the back of Sersia's hand, he couldn't help but feel a little curious, but he wasn't interested in having Sersia show it, since it was a painful thing.
He was slightly lost in thought, but quickly composed himself and continued listening.
Sersia moved calmly and naturally, and told him a lot of things to pay attention to. "If you encounter a difficult situation, don't panic. There are often situations where no matter what you choose, the situation will be very bad. At this time, you only need to choose to help the patient to the greatest extent possible, and you don't need to think about anything else."
Those working in medicine endure just as much hardship as those fighting on the battlefield. After explaining the hand part, he began to focus his teaching on the simulated human chest and abdomen.
“This area is very difficult, and the most common problems we encounter are related to this area. However, no matter how troublesome it is, it is not as difficult to treat as head injuries.”
Before Hillland could react, Sersia slit open the simulated human body's chest and abdomen, exposing the internal organs covered by skin to Hillland's eyes.
The scene inside was completely different from what Hillland usually learned. The impact of the different species was very direct, as chilling as seeing a fake human.
Even though Hillan had read about the Zerg's physiological structure in the data, he almost fainted when he actually saw the real thing. He tried to calm his breathing and slowly soothe his trembling mind.
Sersia looked up and saw the discomfort on the human's face, so he lowered Hillland's sensory data a little.
Sersia whispered,
Are you feeling better?
Hillland took a deep breath and nodded. "It's okay."
He began to immerse himself in the lesson. Sersia's teaching was steady and experienced; he easily condensed all the lengthy knowledge points into a few concise sentences.
The trauma cases used as examples directly enabled Hillland to fully understand the relevant knowledge points and learn how to deal with them, even though Hillland's foundation was not solid.
Hillland was so engrossed in the activity that he didn't realize he had been focused for two hours.
After demonstrating a few surgeries, Sersia slowly turned her head to look at him. "That's all for now. I've uploaded the data to your server. You can refer to it for practice later."
Sersia originally intended to go through the case simulation with Hillland, but ultimately gave up. As he was about to leave, he habitually assumed he was still in the First Army and subconsciously reached to take off his surgical gown.
He realized his actions, calmly lowered his hand, and finally chose to withdraw.
Hillland also exited, and after waking up in the warehouse, he still felt a little dazed.
It seemed that the human's discomfort was too obvious, and when Sersia turned her head to look at him, she happened to see this scene.
Just as Hillland was about to sit up, he felt a warm touch on his temple.
Sersia traced circles between his eyebrows with her fingertips, her movements clear and gentle. As if she could see him watching, a smile played on her lips, yet her movements remained subtly unchanged.
"It's normal to feel dizzy the first time you use the holographic capsule. Take a break."
Hillland's ears instantly burned. He rarely took on the role of being taken care of, but feeling Cecilia's earnestness and gentleness, Hillland couldn't bring himself to refuse.
He was quiet for a moment, and then, when he realized that Sersia was going to keep massaging him, Hillan turned over slightly and calmly stopped Sersia from continuing to massage him.
“I’m fine, Sersia.” Hillan was still a little unwell. He felt strange being taken care of, even if it was his partner. “I’m not feeling too bad. You’ve been concentrating on teaching for a long time, you must be tired.”
Sersia sat to one side, and Hillan slowly sat up, looking him in the eye, her eyes serious, yet revealing a clear shyness.
In his eyes, humans have always been very mature beings, occasionally romantic and naive, but still possessing a unique sense of independence and clarity. This quality is enough to make him stand out among the insects, making him particularly clear and unforgettable.
So much so that when Hillan shows other sides of himself, Sersia is drawn to him and finds his human side adorable.
Sersia's fingertips were itchy. He couldn't describe the feeling, but he really wanted to hold the male insect and rub it.
He felt a little hot-eared by such thoughts. When Hillland saw that he didn't react for a long time, he tilted his head in confusion. The next second, he saw Sersia reach out and hug him directly.
Hillan's entire head was nestled in his arms, and he could clearly smell the other's scent. He instinctively wanted to get up to stop this impulsive act, but then he remembered something and didn't move, feeling a little embarrassed. "Cersia, why do you have to hold me like this..."
Sersia felt that Hillan was actually quite like a small animal, more like a puppy than a cat, a very well-behaved and cute little dog.
He didn't know why he suddenly sculpted a puppy for Hillland; perhaps it was because Hillland always saw him as a cat.
Sersia's expression shifted, and suddenly, contrary to his usual behavior, he pinched Hillan's cheek, "So soft."
My heart is soft.
Hillland blushed completely. He didn't know how to react. His ear tips were turning red, and his neck was burning.
He was completely helpless against Sersia. He buried his face in his chest and didn't intend to leave. He just gently rubbed against him and put his hands, which were about to support him, on Sersia's arm. He used Sersia's hands to cover his face as if he were burying his head in the sand.
"Fine... whatever you want."
Sersia felt as if a part of her heart had been gently touched. The human was nestled in his arms, obedient, compliant, soft, and trustingly burying herself in his embrace. Because she received no response, she even shyly buried herself in him.
Is this what mutual affection is like? No matter what the other person is doing, you always find them adorable.
Sersia placed her other hand on Hillan's head, slowly digging her fingertips into his hair roots, as if touching some treasure.
They were very affectionate.
The scalp is a very sensitive area. Even a slight touch to the hair roots can bring a distinct tingling or itching sensation. You can't really feel it when you touch it yourself, but when someone else touches it, the feeling is completely different. It's as if it's magnified infinitely, leaving only comfort and pleasure.
Hillan blushed slightly at the feeling. Sersia's waist and abdomen were right in front of him. After hesitating for a moment, he still moved closer and pressed against her quietly.
Sersia's ear tips began to heat up, and she leaned back a little to make it easier for Hillan to lie on top of her. Her fingertips trembled slightly because of her actions.
Is that enough...?
Sersia's cheeks also felt a little hot.
Hillland noticed the female insect's stiffness and originally wanted to get up quietly, but suddenly thought of something and had a wicked idea.
He hugged Sersia's waist, nuzzled her twice, and then kissed her affectionately.
After the female insect finished bathing, the bamboo scent on her body completely masked the smell of the bath gel.
Sersia was kissed through her clothes. Even though she had been kissed on the waist and abdomen countless times, she was still extremely embarrassed by the male insect's mischief.
“My Lord…” Cecilia lowered her head, her embarrassment visibly obvious, “You shouldn’t do this.”
Hillland loved teasing him, and seeing Sersia's reaction, he found it adorable. He got up and kissed Sersia on the corner of his lips, then hugged him like a large doll, his eyes crinkling.
"Okay, okay, baby, don't be so shy."
Hillland hummed twice, "I've kissed her so many times already, if she's still not used to it, then it just means Sersia needs to be kissed a few more times."
After saying that, he happily carried Sersia back to the room to rest. The two of them walked unsteadily, without even pressing the doorknob. It was Hillan who excitedly pushed them open.
Sersia was completely helpless against him. She stumbled into the room, and before she could even get into bed, Hillan pounced on her and pinned her down.
At that moment, he was still unaware of the danger until he watched as humans crawled under the hem of his clothes and realized something was wrong.
Sersia's cheeks flushed red, her icy blue eyes trembled slightly, and she was surrounded by humans.
I visited every single one of them.
Every time he tried to curl up like a shrimp, Hillan would hold him down.
Spread it out.
They could only suppress their anger, gasp for breath, and force the food that humans wanted to eat into each other's mouths.
Hillland's had enough fun.
I just exited.
He hugged Sersia and rubbed against her.
In her daze, Sersia felt even more that Hillan was just a puppy.
There's no such thing as chasing after food.
Sersia silently turned over. Hillan, that scoundrel, wasn't satisfied yet. He rested his chin on his shoulder, gently tugged at his shoulder, and murmured, "Baby, baby."
Why aren't you looking at me? Are you shy?
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Author's note: I only realized I was being forcefully loved by my readers after seeing my moonstone count jump from 25 to 700.
Seriously, my spiral watch is a demonstration of love.
I haven't gotten to the part where Hillan calls me "husband" yet, I'll have to wait a bit...
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