Chapter 58, Chapter 62: Tenderness "Until you die..."
Seeing that warning look, Satz closed his eyes briefly, and when he opened them again, he had returned to his original innocent, delicate, and fake smile.
As the somber atmosphere faded, Sarts spoke, this time with a hint of sarcasm: "Some insects are already lively and energetic, but they play the victim and act innocent. A couple of days ago, they even said they wanted to dump their work on other insects, which made me very unhappy and caused me a lot of trouble. I hope you can inform them."
Vison was completely oblivious. His expression remained deathly pale, and he was so absorbed in Satz's words that he didn't even notice Satz's odd behavior. He simply responded instinctively and stiffly, "Okay."
Satz was waiting for Vison to bring up the matter again, but he saw Vison sitting there with a pale face, no longer as calm and composed as before, and even lowering his head, not daring to look him in the eye.
He seemed genuinely guilty and remorseful, even though he had done better than the other insects.
Sartz thought.
He was now somewhat curious about where his eldest son had gotten such a unique male insect.
“You’re quite interesting,” Satz suddenly said.
Before they could continue to comment on Visen, the female insect, who had been listening quietly to Satz, was startled.
He was all too familiar with the true nature and words of such a powerful ruler.
He worked hard for a long time before he received such a compliment.
But now, these words have been said so easily.
In less than an hour, he had met the insect for the first time.
Even the male insects are unbearable for Devi.
Or rather, he found it unbearable from the moment Satz took the call and focused his attention on Vison for such a long time.
He suddenly switched off his personal computer screen and hugged Sartz: "My Lord, stop talking, ignore them."
“Get lost, Devi Lilx. When did I give you permission to sleep with me?” Sartz was clearly annoyed that his thoughts had been interrupted, and he kicked Devi hard.
The sound of a heavy object hitting the ground conveyed force, and it was clear that Satz had used tremendous force.
Hearing the unusual noise from the other side, Vison finally looked up.
The camera cut to a position facing the wall, where only Devi and Satz's voices could be heard.
"I can only roll closer to the male. I can't focus on other insects anymore..."
Vissen heard Devi say something, and then the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came again.
Then came the sounds of fighting, clothes rubbing together, and the bed scraping against the floor...
The sounds were so spectacular that Vincent hadn't even recovered from the previous chaos before he was plunged into another.
"Can't you check the time when you're out of your mind? I haven't even punished you for rejecting my video request on your own last time." You could hear the extreme anger in Sats's voice.
“Ha.” Devi laughed, seemingly quite pleased. “I’m willing to be punished, whatever the master says, the whip is under the bed.”
Vison listened numbly and in shock, feeling that the Devi opposite him was completely different from the Marshal Devi he had ever met and talked to. He was so composed, cold-hearted, and like a smiling tiger, that he seemed like a completely different insect.
In a short time, the opposing side was in complete chaos, as if they were engrossed in their own world and had completely forgotten about Vison, who was still waiting.
If it weren't for the fact that hanging up directly would be impolite, Vison would have even considered ending the call altogether.
Fortunately, Devi remembered that Vison was still waiting anxiously on the other side.
"Lord Vincent, I will allow the Lord to pass, and please do not disturb him." The quantum computer was adjusted to a normal angle, but only half of Devi's face was visible.
“I’ve already submitted it…” Vincent answered almost instinctively. He had been thinking about this for a long time and had been looking forward to it for a long time.
I just never expected this to happen.
"Okay, we'll handle it."
As Devi spoke, Satz's face appeared from behind.
He leaned back lazily, his eyes fixed on Devi in front of him, clearly a result of his indulgence.
Devi saw Sartz appear on the quantum computer and immediately turned his head away.
He only left Vinson with a hurried message: "Besides, we are indeed very busy and cannot accept some idiot shirking his responsibilities. Please let him..."
Before Devi could even finish speaking, the communication was abruptly cut off.
Vinson sat there, facing the now-blacked-out personal terminal. His eyes were closed, so his expression was unreadable.
The surrounding area was filled with sharp fragments that had just been shattered by his mental power.
“Visen.” A thick blanket was draped over his shoulders. Vinson turned around and saw Feppos.
He arrived without anyone knowing when, and he heard everything...
Vison stood up, his emotions running high.
He gripped Fipos's hand tightly, but couldn't utter a complete sentence: "Me."
He met those tolerant, tender, and loving red eyes, but couldn't bear it any longer and turned his head away, only to see the silver shackles on his ankles.
The bright, silvery light clearly demonstrated its presence, and Vison's tone became somber: "I'm sorry."
“You have nothing to apologize for; I’m the one who should be apologizing.” Fipos gave him a warm hug.
The familiar scent and the burning warmth pulled Vison away from the overwhelming negative emotions that threatened to crush him, such as fear, lingering anxiety, and regret.
He was able to catch his breath in this warm embrace and slowly calmed down.
When did you arrive?
"I came when I heard the sound of breaking."
He had actually arrived much earlier.
Fipos woke up from a nightmare. It was still early, but when he turned around, he didn't see Vison, which startled him.
After searching several places, I finally found Vison.
He was surprised to find that Vinson was talking to his father, whom he hadn't seen in ages, with an unusually focused expression. He was so focused that he didn't even hear the sound of the chain rubbing against the ground.
He didn't disturb them, but simply stood quietly by the door watching.
But I never expected that they would be discussing these things...
When he saw Vinson's emotions surge to the point of losing control because of those words, he felt a pang of heartache and wanted to go to him, but he also understood that Vinson probably didn't want him to go.
He endured and waited.
He pretended to be completely unaware and secretly left, but seeing Vison's distressed expression after hanging up, he couldn't help but go over to him.
After calming down, Vison remembered something important: "Your father said you have an egg."
His gaze unconsciously fell on Feppos's lower abdomen.
There, the muscles were clearly defined, lean, and with well-defined abs, exuding immense power.
It's unimaginable that there was an egg there, and that they had a child.
Looking at his lower abdomen, Feibosi's expression softened: "I don't know either, but after waking up, I had a vague feeling that it must be true."
In that instant, Vincent thought of the orange tree he had seen in the spiritual sea of Phibos, but hadn't had time to ask about yet—the one that was different from the others—and he had the answer in his heart.
But he couldn't help feeling sad: "Back on the battlefield, was it because of...?"
Before Vinson could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Fipos: "There was a moment of loss of control, but it was also because I was not familiar with it."
Fipos knew that Vison had watched his actual matches, and that momentary mistake couldn't be hidden from him, but he still took all the blame for the error.
Vison, however, could not accept it.
"How is that possible...?"
You've clearly practiced hundreds and thousands of times, and even fought hundreds and thousands of times in real combat.
He had an emotional breakdown at some point.
He felt that it was he who had caused Phipps to be in such a lifeless and dying state.
Tears streamed down his face uncontrollably, without warning, even before he realized it.
"Don't cry, we don't know anything. If we have to say who's wrong, it's definitely me who's more at fault. You've done much better than me." Fipos gently kissed away his tears, tasting the slightly salty tears as if he shared in Vinson's pain.
He was upset because of his injury.
This realization thrilled Fipos, but at the same time, he couldn't bear to see Vison crying in distress.
"Don't cry, it's all in the past, I'm fine now." He placed Vincent's hand on his lower abdomen and smiled. "We even have our own child now, everything is going well."
Vison was stunned as he was led to place his hand on it, but when it got close, he resisted Fipos's strength and just trembled slightly as he lightly placed it on the surface of the clothes, not even daring to exert any force, as if afraid of pressing down on him.
Fipos found Vison's overly cautious actions somewhat amusing: "I'm not cotton, Vison. Eggs are fine and strong too. Don't worry, pregnant female soldiers can even go to the battlefield."
Vincent paid no attention; all his focus was on his palm, and his eyes were fixed on it, as if trying to see the egg through his lower abdomen.
Are you unhappy?
“I’m happy.” Vincent sniffed, his pale face regaining some color, but still bearing traces of tears. He withdrew his hand, but couldn’t escape the topic from before, muttering heavily, “But I almost killed you.”
“I will not die.” Phibos gently stroked his head patiently, as if stroking a small insect. “I will die with you only after you die.”
Vison threw himself into his embrace, as if confirming his vibrant existence.
Phibos's words were too tempting, and he solemnly agreed, as if he had signed an unalterable contract: "Okay, I agree."
"Kiss?"
The first person to ask this question was Feibosi.
But agreeing is the same.
"kiss."
With a distraction, Vison thought about how he used to find it hard to understand when he saw other people in love, how couples seemed to be together all the time, kissing and hugging.
He thought to himself, don't they have their own things to do? Why waste their time on these meaningless things?
Later, he realized that he wished he could waste all his time on these "meaningless" things.
A simple touch can make him happy.
The kiss that confirms the other person's existence is what makes him even more obsessed.
A slight pain came from my lips.
He opened his eyes and met Feppos's extremely aggressive gaze.
His eyes were no longer as dull as they had been when he was seriously injured and unconscious; instead, they had become bright and held a dangerous edge.
Seeing Vison looking over, he gave him another light bite, as if punishing his inattentiveness.
Even though he was still wearing his shackles, she didn't feel imprisoned at all.
Thinking this, Vison bit him back.
However, he didn't control the pressure well and accidentally scratched the skin. A slight metallic taste spread between his lips. The moment he tasted it, Vincent instinctively frowned, while Feppos chuckled softly.
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