Chapter 40: Making Pheromone Jars

Limp closed his eyes again.

He appears in a minimalist bedroom.

The quilt wrapped around my body disappeared.

I didn't feel cold even though I was wearing pajamas.

The room is well sealed, with curtains drawn on the windows. The light inside the room is maintained at a level suitable for sleeping, giving me a full sense of security.

But there was no insect anywhere.

"No one is here to explain this to me? Is it illegal to talk to me in this place?"

Limp muttered to himself.

But I had a vague guess in my heart and was not very panicked.

And he couldn't sleep anymore.

It has been three days in a row, eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating.

After leaving Heras, the days passed without any excitement.

Apart from crazy online shopping, I can only study the relevant knowledge of secondary differentiation to kill some time.

Then I stare at the plant pot, touch it from time to time, and look forward to the tender buds poking out and branches growing.

The only way to pass the long boredom is to sleep.

Limp opened his eyes wide without feeling sleepy, and found that a box next to him had lit up.

"Ding - the concept of "human" has not been detected. It is not illegal to talk to Limp Xiongzi. The main insect is out for the time being. Please wait patiently."

The light in the room gradually brightened.

Limp watched as a room in black and white appeared before him.

"Wow!"

The high-tech content inside is 100%. Unlike the old technology in Limp House that is from the last century, almost everything here is new and expensive.

"Do the serving males live so well?"

Limp craned his neck to look around, remembering that there was an insect worker nearby whom he could ask questions.

"Who is the main worm?"

"You are not authorized to disclose the main insect's information. Please be patient. Also, this is not the residence of the serving male insects."

Limp wanted to ask more, but the dull machine voice suddenly changed its tone.

Two red lights flashed and then turned green.

But that's not the point.

Who could tell him why this voice sounded so familiar to him?

It became his voice, even the deliberately naughty laugh was imitated perfectly.

"Welcome back, Master!"

His voice! How could it be here!

Normal person Limp made a sharp explosion sound, and this audio violated his right to voice!

Then I was shocked by the insect that walked in.

It's Heras, that's all right.

"What? Did you fall asleep?"

Heras looked at him, the coldness between his eyebrows had not yet dissipated. He waved his hand in front of Limp, trying to wake Limp up.

The gloves on his hands were made of star beast skin, and Limp's eyes followed him.

[So cool.]

Limp's crashed brain only loaded one sentence: "Long time no see."

Compared to the military uniform that Limp bought for him, this one was obviously more fitted, outlining Heras's handsome, tall and straight figure.

Limp stared secretly, sneaking around not wanting to be noticed.

But his eyes were fixed on Heras and he couldn't move them away, and he didn't notice the upturned corners of Heras' mouth.

Heras hid his joy, but was still very proud.

It was worth it that he went out of his way to change his clothes.

"Well, do you remember what you are here for?"

"Service, I remember, sir."

This time it was Limp's real voice, more realistic than the one imitated by a machine, with a high-pitched ending and a lingering smile.

He looked up and gazed into Hercules' eyes, trying to find some joy in them.

It can be seen that being assigned to Heras makes him feel at ease.

Because his hand was already on Heras' waist, and he was eager to give him a hug after a long separation.

"Sir, service...what do I need to do?"

An expression of seeking advice and a playful heart.

Lin Pu's face was full of innocence, like a child who knew nothing about the world.

But Heras didn't believe him at all.

During the kiss three days ago, Heras took a long time to slow down. Even with his eyes closed, his eyes were still red and his heart was beating fast.

He found an opportunity to check the computer, which made Heras feel uneasy for a long time.

This is what male and female insects do when they are extremely in love.

Generally, male insects will not care about other things. If they are willing to kiss a female insect, it only means that they are deeply in love with her and cannot extricate themselves.

So, since Limp knows this, he must understand the others as well.

Did he really think that this was the way he served to be comforted?

Heras gave a dangerous smile.

"How about you go outside and serve the female soldier?"

Limp immediately hugged Heras tightly, seeming a little panicked: "Sir, there is no such service here."

Seeing that Heras was unmoved, Limp bent down and kissed Heras's glove lightly, continuing to look at him.

"Heras, I don't want to go."

The tone is pitiful, as if he is very well behaved.

but--

[Hahahaha, I kissed you hahahaha…]

Heras: ...

It's just... quite scary.

"It needs to release soothing pheromones. You can't handle it."

And given Limp's ignorance, he probably didn't know how to release different types of pheromones.

"You can draw blood and make pheromone jars."

Limp lifted up his pajamas on his arms and waved them a few times in front of Heras.

Heras's face darkened, and he pulled his sleeves down to cover his arms: "Shut up, don't talk nonsense."

Pheromone cans are usually only found in the hands of pirates.

Illegal organizations plunder male insects, forcibly extract pheromones, and make various pheromone cans to make huge profits.

It is expressly prohibited by the Empire, except for male prisoners on death row.

Before, Heras didn't care about this, at most he was just defending the iron laws of the empire.

But now, he cares.

If Limp were captured, he would probably still be able to chat and laugh with the bug that sold him.

Looking at Limp's confused face, Heras finally softened his heart a little: "Pheromone cans are not allowed by law. You can't make them privately."

Perhaps only extremely vicious male insects that have caused great losses to the empire would be treated like this.

"What should I do?"

He sells his art but not his body!

Heras threw him a set of clothes that were exactly the same as his own: "Put them on. There is another way."

"I'll teach you some of the things that female insects learn. These fighting techniques will allow you to naturally produce some pheromones without causing too much damage."

Limp felt a little relieved.

My attention was immediately diverted.

I took the clothes and looked through them, and the more I looked, the more satisfied I became.

[It’s the same as Heras’s, it’s a couple outfit! 】

Heras resisted the urge to remind him that their marriage was dissolved and there was no relationship between them.

"Switch."

"now?"

Limp shivered into his pajamas.

Horas curled his lips, looked a bit like Limp in his wicked smile, and straightened his body.

“Hurry up!”