Chapter 5: Red and green look pretty good

Limp insisted: "You must eat it. Let me try your nutritional supplement."

As he spoke, Limp squeezed out the nutritional supplement and poured it into his mouth smoothly.

I have long wondered how this small-volume food can provide sufficient energy.

The liquid that entered my mouth had no taste and seemed to linger heavily on the tip of my tongue. I moved my throat and swallowed it.

Not delicious nor bad.

It's no different than drinking water.

But the feeling of fullness came out immediately.

Limp touched his belly which had not changed at all and marveled at it.

However, his lower abdomen was not as flat as he had imagined. He didn't know how the original owner had maintained his figure. Although other parts of his body looked normal, his belly was slightly bulging and full of fat.

Horus watched his movements nervously.

I thought that this bland thing would be vomited out immediately by the male insect.

Unexpectedly, Limp looked surprised and drank it all up quickly.

"My Lord... Then I won't eat..."

How can a male worm drink the nutrient solution itself and give food to the female worm?

Although nutritional liquids are widespread and useful, they are the lowest form of food in a world where scarcity makes things valuable.

The next level is the meat of star beasts, the next level is vegetables and fruits made by insects, and as for plants grown by insects or wild plants, they can only be said to be something you can only encounter by chance.

After the nuclear explosion many years ago, there are only a few places where green plants can still survive.

The meat was not very fresh, but it was considered a luxury for a family like Limp's.

Heras sighed and recognized the reality.

Limp drank his nutritional supplement and he had nothing to eat.

It is unlikely that he will be given the meat to eat.

Limp doesn't think so.

You look sad, is there something on your mind?

He refuses to eat it, is it poisoned?

"After you finish eating, as long as you behave, I will withdraw the lawsuit in a few days."

Limp stared into Heras' eyes, trying to establish trust, but could see nothing.

The male protection association always considers things only from the perspective of the interests of male insects, unless the female insects are extremely powerful or the male insects take the initiative to request it.

Heras didn't know how credible the words of the male insect in front of him were.

He didn't even know how many difficulties were waiting for him after eating this plate of meat.

"My Lord! This meat is quite expensive, I'd better keep it for you..."

Limp interrupted him impatiently, rubbing the tip of his shoe against his knee: "Is it because I am too good-tempered that you think you have a chance to bargain with me?"

Limp pried open Heras' mouth and forced the liquid in. His fingers brushed across the corners of his lips, leaving a strange touch.

Heras finally reacted and had to take the chopsticks and eat himself.

While stuffing food into his mouth, he stole glances at Limp, as if he was worried that he would do it again.

The female worm eats very quickly, and in just a few minutes, a large plate of meat is gone.

But Heras was not full.

Females are larger and consume more energy than males.

He usually only takes nutritional supplements to maintain necessary vital signs.

So this meat dish prepared for male insects was not good enough for Heras.

But in terms of value, meat is far more valuable than its inferior nutrients.

"Thank you Lord, I am full."

Limp could tell at a glance that Heras was not full.

"You're lying."

He picked up the whip from the sofa.

Heras subconsciously tensed his muscles, not looking at the whip, but lowering his eyes to look at the floor that had just been cleaned, with a calm expression that was filled with resignation and stubbornness.

But the expected pain did not come.

Limp took away the whip and controller and unpacked the two shopping bags on the sofa.

Two sets of clothes were spread out on the sofa.

The uniforms are similar to those in the military, military green with a hint of severity and murderousness.

The other set is a green shirt with brown-red trousers. The watery green color is like spring buds blooming after being exposed to the sun.

Limp couldn't explain why he was pointing to this at the time.

Maybe he felt that he had bargained too hard, so he chose the ugliest one?

Give this set to Heras?

I feel guilty about that. Heras would look good in uniform.

However, once you get used to the combination of red and green, it seems... quite nice.

Advanced, small, no duplication of clothes.

Limp glanced at Heras who was still kneeling on the ground and threw the uniform to him: "Go take a shower. I'll go to the Xiongbao Association with you tomorrow to withdraw the lawsuit."

Heras picked up the clothes, responded in a deep voice, and walked faster than usual.

Limp laughed secretly as he watched, and the guilt in his heart finally dissipated a little.

He turned and went to the kitchen, wanting to pour out some food for Heras, but the high-tech refrigeration device could not be opened just because he wanted to.

The faint light flickered as he clicked it randomly, as if competing with him.

I searched through the drawers and only found two nutritional supplements.

Only two days left in this month?

Limp glanced at the calendar on the computer and found it was true (although he couldn't open the refrigerator, he was very familiar with using the computer to play boring games).

Holding the nutritional supplement in his hand, Lim Pu remembered his cleared star coins and walked out slowly, showing no sign of embarrassment at not being able to open the refrigerator.

There was only one bed in the room, which was fairly clean.

It was obvious that Heras was not worthy of sleeping in this bed.

I don't know where he had spent the night before.

Heras finished washing and put on the clothes that Limp threw to him.

The straight seams of his trousers outlined a pair of long, straight legs, and Limp couldn't help but whistle.

Wherever Heras stood, he had an aura of majesty without even getting angry.

The surrounding background suddenly became more upscale.

It reminded Limp of a post-war tent or a cave inhabited by savages. In short, it was full of artistic wonder.

Unfortunately, I am now wearing a suppression ring, which restricts not only my mental strength but also my behavior.

A very quiet voice once again reached Heras' ears, making him look around alertly, but he saw nothing.

[So handsome! Where did that belt around your waist come from? This belt is a real belt! ]

Lin Pu's heart was drooling, and the villain in his mind had already had his eyes shining, but his face was calm: "Are you done washing? Drink the nutrient solution and come to sleep."

Limp pointed to the half of the bed he was occupying.

The smile gradually became more evil.

"I was so busy cleaning you up that I forgot to love you."

Horus was finding Limp strange.

He asked him to eat meat, let him sleep in a bed, and even took the initiative to talk about withdrawing the lawsuit.

It doesn't seem like something that stupid and vicious male insect would do.

At this moment, he came to the conclusion that Limp had laid so many foundations just to mark him and make him completely dependent on him.

"Come here."

Heras closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were filled with murderous intent.

The disguised obedience and compliance were shattered at this moment. The high-level female insects were forcibly marked by the low-level male insects, and their mental turmoil could not be appeased. The consequence was nothing but death.

Limp felt like he was being stared at by some ferocious beast.

The sixth sense rings loud and clear.

The hairs on his arms stood up.

Her voice almost trembled: "Why are you hesitating? You don't think I'm interested in your thick skin and flesh? Come over here and warm my bed."

The footsteps of Heras were getting closer.

Limp's breathing was unsteady, and he heard rustling sounds behind him.

"Please, Lord... mark it."

The sound was as quiet as dying.

Limp turned his head and turned back immediately.

Heras's clothes were folded at the head of the bed, looking very neat, but Chong was kneeling on the ground, looking humble and pitiful.

For a moment, Limp's head seemed to explode.

Dead brain, think quickly!

Could it be that he really did what he wanted and brewed a bug sauce with Heras, whom he had only known for a few hours?

no!

Except for a little bit of a yellow heart, he is of good family background and upright in other aspects.

But the art of language still needs to be considered.

In a split second, Limp found a reason and endured the pain in his conscience:

"No! I can't! Who would like your general grid? Also, I haven't experienced secondary differentiation, so you're going to start oppressing your master?"

"Oh, Lord Xiong is not good enough yet."

Heras hesitated for two seconds, remembering the information he had seen.

Yes, a little male insect without secondary differentiation.

He was overthinking it.

Heras put his clothes back on with an expressionless face, squatted beside the bed as Limp instructed, drank the nutritional supplement in gulps, and lay down without waiting for it to be digested.

Just to keep a distance from Limp, he almost hung in the air on the edge of the bed.

His acute hearing allows him to hear the male insect's unnatural breathing rate.

"Do you know what bed warming means?"

Limp turned around and nearly kicked the bug off, and immediately raised his voice to express his fear.

The next second, a hand grabbed the back of Heras's head and pulled him inward until Heras was lying less than a punch away from Limp.