Chapter 9 I’m sorry, my good brother, healed my wounds,…
Carlos actually quite liked the male insect wearing his clothes, which hung loosely on his body. After taking off his coat, he could even see two spots of bright red showing through.
There were only two insects in the villa, him and the male insect. He was the only insect to enjoy this beautiful scenery, and his possessiveness was greatly satisfied.
It was difficult to go against the male insect's will, so all they could do was watch him take off his clothes and go into the locker room.
Henry was surprisingly frank. Of course, this was also because he was a straight man and had never considered the possibility that another bug might covet him.
Seeing that the male insect had disappeared from his sight, Carlos also left the room. Sahe's problem still needed to be resolved.
Although the male insect did not care too much, as Justu said, Jin Qi was also at the scene, so if nothing unexpected happened, Baron Moore would soon know about this matter.
Ding-dong, the light computer rang, as expected.
"Major General Carlos, I heard that the female soldiers under your command openly attacked the male insects. I wonder how the male guards will deal with it." He said it as if he was only concerned about the outcome, but the subtext contained in it was very obvious.
He has already investigated the identity of the male insect and knows that the Male Protection Association has not yet intervened in this matter. He wants to use this to threaten Carlos.
Baron Moore was an SS-rank male insect, and his family was a long-established aristocratic clan. In theory, there wouldn't be any conflict between him and Carlos.
However, his queen, Zavas, was also a renowned SS Major General in the same Molissam A-Zone as Carlos. If Carlos were to be promoted, Zavas's chances of promotion would be stagnant.
"Sir, the Xiongbao Association is aware of this matter and has launched an investigation. Second Lieutenant Sahe has been taken to the military prison pending further investigation. Thank you very much for your oversight."
It is definitely impossible to hide it, but fortunately the male insect does not want to pursue the matter. When the male Bao comes to investigate, as long as he makes a few excuses for Sahe, the matter should still be under control.
"Openly attacking an A-level male in the military headquarters, both the female insect that attacked and the raising insect will be punished. I wonder if the male's light brain has recorded the scene of himself being attacked." Baron Moore was naturally somewhat confident.
The optical brain of male insects is different from that of female insects. In order to protect the safety of male insects, the optical brain will detect the physical condition of male insects in real time. If the male insect's physical function changes suddenly, it will spontaneously record and alarm.
Even if the attacked male child dared not openly resist due to the oppression of the military female, as long as he offered a little inducement, the male child would naturally cooperate with him to bring the criminal to justice.
At that time, both Sawa and Carlos will be punished.
Carlos naturally knew that the male insect's optical computer would definitely record it. "Thank you for your concern, Your Excellency. I will abide by the judgment of the military court."
Baron More snorted contemptuously and hung up the phone. These female soldiers were always so arrogant and reckless, using their strong bodies to do some shameful things.
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Carlos knocked on the male insect's door again. The male insect had not eaten dinner yet, but the takeaway ordered from Star Online had been delivered.
"Come in." As night fell, Henry felt more or less sleepy, and his voice was a little hoarse.
"Henry, have something to eat. You've been busy all day." Carlos pushed the dining table in, put the food on the table, pulled out a chair, and turned sideways to signal the male insect to enjoy dinner.
Henry stared at the major general. This series of smooth movements really resembled a professional butler in a novel. He chuckled in his heart, and he also enjoyed it.
"You should eat too, why are you still standing?" After Henry finished enjoying his meal, he found that Carlos was standing behind him. He didn't know what he was thinking. He was indeed hungry. How could the female insect start eating without sitting down?
Carlos came to his senses and sat down to finish his dinner with the male insect. He didn't need to eat, just drink a few bottles of nutrient solution. Eating was too time-consuming and inefficient.
After the male insect finished eating, Carlos also stopped. Of course, he was definitely not full, but he would not let the male insect wait for him.
"Henry, Xiong Bao will come to investigate what happened today tomorrow. You..." Carlos was speechless.
It was originally his fault for not protecting her properly. Now saying this to the male insect seemed a bit threatening. What if Henry misunderstood him?
"Investigate? How would Xiong Bao know?" Henry was a little confused. He didn't call the police himself, and he also told the medical bug he encountered that he would not care about it. Could it be that some kind-hearted bug was just seeing injustice?
Carlos took the time to explain the function of the optical brain to the male Zerg, and Henry nodded as he listened. This was great. He was considered a vulnerable group in the Zerg race, and this function might save him someday.
"But calling the police is useless. It's already so late and no insects have come to the scene." Henry complained. What's the point of calling the police if no insects come to protect you?
Carlos was stunned. He had never considered this problem before. He always assumed that male insects would be protected by strong females.
Seeing the major general in a daze, Henry was also a little stunned. Was it really that no one had thought of this?
Aren't male insects considered highly valued? Why does it feel so plastic?
"I will report this situation to the Male Protection Association." Carlos finally got his bearings. Being dazed in front of a male insect is not the reaction of a reliable female insect.
"Sir, Xiong Bao will ask you many questions tomorrow. On behalf of Sahe, I ask you to forgive him." Carlos said with a solemn expression, stood up and knelt on one knee.
Henry was so scared that he jumped up, his legs hitting the table. He hugged his legs and gasped.
"What are you doing? Why are you so scary?" It hurts so much, it must be purple.
Carlos didn't expect the male insect to react so strongly. Seeing his face twisted in pain, he quickly stood up and took out the repair fluid from the dining table drawer.
"Sir, please sit down first." He fixed the male insect on the chair and lifted the hem of her skirt.
There was a very glaring blue spot on the white thigh. Carlos poured the repair liquid into the palm of his hand, gently covered it, and slowly rubbed it.
This repair fluid is specially prepared for male insects. While it is very effective, the price is naturally very high.
Henry's eyes widened. Kneeling on one knee just now was quite scary, but now, it had some other meanings.
The female insect's palms are very hot, and it's not a good idea to put them on and rub them suddenly.
Good brother, I’m just helping you treat the wound, don’t think too much, Henry silently recited the core socialist values in his heart to dispel the evil thoughts in his heart.
Fortunately, Carlos finished the job quickly and helped the male insect straighten the hem of the skirt.
Henry secretly clamped his legs together, and his hoarse voice sounded again, "Carlos, why are you saying Your Excellency again? You scared me."
Of course, you shouldn't kneel down suddenly, but for some reason, he didn't say it out loud for a moment, perhaps because he felt a little guilty.
Carlos was a little annoyed. He had frightened the male insect after all. But Saho...
"I'll help explain it. It's not a big deal." Henry saw that his face was not right and quickly recalled what Carlos had just said. It was just a small matter.
The major general looked up with some surprise, his pupils gradually rounded, and the heterochromatic pupils were matched with slowly emerging insect patterns.
Henry couldn't help it and covered his eyes with his hands. "Don't look at him like that. It seems like you like him very much. Who can stand this?"
"It's time to go to bed, Carlos. Let's talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow." After saying this, he secretly pinched the major general's strong arms, feeling so envious.
"Good night, Henry," Carlos said as he left the room and closed the door softly.
Henry lay down on the bed and rolled over a few times. The heat on his face finally subsided.
Lying on the bed, closing my eyes, I wanted to fall asleep quickly, but my brain was out of control and I kept thinking about all kinds of random things.
There was no choice but to get up and go to the balcony. The stars were really stars, but the moon?
Huh? There's no moon. That's weird. Doesn't every planet have a moon?
The heat in my body slowly cooled down in the cool breeze, and my mind gradually became clearer.
Remembering what they discussed during the day, Henry decided to give it a try.
He tried to concentrate on activating his mental power, but it was too difficult. He had no target and didn't know how to release his mental power at all.
Then find a target. He glanced a few times and stared at the leaves on the treetops in front. He could feel that his mental power covered the entire surface of the leaves, but how could he actually touch them?
The mental power is like a spider web, firmly attached to the surface of the leaf, without any strength at all.
A chopstick is easy to break, but what if the mental power is wrapped into a strand? Henry was excited about his idea.
He tried to wrap his mental power around it, gradually condensing it into a tentacle-like state. He stared at the tip of the leaf and hit it hard. The leaf finally shook slightly.
Is it useful? But if you have to spend so much time on mental strength every time, there is no point in actual combat.
Let’s stop here for today. It takes time for a drop of water to wear away a stone. Any progress is a good thing.
Henry lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, and thought of the major general kneeling on one knee between his legs, gently helping him treat the bruise on his thigh.
Unable to bear it any longer, Henry cursed himself in his heart. How could he insult his good brother in his heart?
"Cameng, can you play the audio?" Henry called out to Cameng in frustration.
"What's wrong, host? Of course, what do you want to hear?" The system doesn't need to rest and reads all kinds of things every day.
"Audio of the math teacher's lecture." A voice that sounded a bit hopeless.
That's it? I thought the host wanted to hear something... "Okay, host."
As expected, mathematics is sometimes so useful. The messy thoughts disappeared instantly, and sleepiness began to sweep over my brain.
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"Henry?" The female insect's worried voice sounded.
Henry was a little confused. Wasn't the wound treated? Could he still have a hidden wound?
"The wound on your leg needs further treatment." The female insect gently placed her hand on it and slowly rubbed the medicine.
Hmm? Sensing the changes in the female insect's movements, I realized she had ulterior motives.
Henry grabbed the female insect's restless hand and pinched the bread in her hand fiercely. "Why are you so dishonest, Major General?"
The Major General was in pain, and a sound escaped from his tightly closed lips.
"I didn't!" the major general said in embarrassment.
Oh, you dare not admit it, and you still refuse to admit it. Henry's men slowly increased their strength, "No? Do you really have to kneel here?"
The major general seemed to be struck by something, and he suddenly raised his head, his clear eyes staring straight at him.
A white light flashed in Henry's eyes, and he reached out to touch something.
The white light became more and more dazzling. Henry sat up suddenly, feeling that something was wrong somewhere.
Digging grass!!!
He rushed into the bathroom, took a cold shower, threw the sheets into the washing machine, tidied the bedding again, and then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
As I slipped out of the room feeling guilty, I saw Carlos approaching.
He straightened his back and said calmly, "What's wrong, Carlos?"
The major general looked at the uneasy male insect in front of him and said, "Nothing else, it's time for breakfast, Henry."
Henry walked downstairs with his hands and feet together, "Yeah, let's eat."
Carlos opened his mouth to ask something.
Henry turned his head sharply and said, "I didn't do anything. Eat, eat!"
Seeing this, Carlos didn't know what to ask.
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