A top-tier gigolo, teased by a cool and aloof general, turns warm.

A rustling sound of blankets.

Chris felt very insecure and buried himself in the warmth of the male master's arms.

The familiar scent of rosemary triggered an unconscious murmur.

"My lord, I'll be good, please don't abandon me..."

"Don't worry, I'm here. I'll always be by your side."

Shi Yu smiled slightly, slowly tightened his arms, and gently stroked his back.

As my fingertips lightly touched the hideous scar on the bone wing, a sudden, sharp pain pierced my heart, sending waves of throbbing agony through me.

The scar was embedded in the skin, appearing an unnatural dark red, contrasting sharply with the surrounding healthy skin tone.

Shi Yu imagined the scene of Chris being injured.

The pain of having one's bony wings severed is something that ordinary insects can hardly imagine.

From the moment they met until they got home, Chris never cried out in pain.

This resilient fool silently endured the physical pain.

She didn't even show the slightest vulnerability in front of him.

Chris was sleeping very restlessly at this moment, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was feeling the pain in his body even in his sleep.

Shi Yu looked at him with heartache and hugged him even tighter, as if she wanted to merge him into her bones.

Concentrate your energy and focus all your mental strength on your fingertips, trying to heal that scar.

No matter how hard Shi Yu tried, the scar didn't change at all; it remained a menacing line across Chris's back.

Shi Yu sighed helplessly and finally had no choice but to give up.

She kissed his forehead, slowly closed her eyes, and drifted off to sleep with her beloved insect.

Waking up means it's a new day.

The windows and curtains were open, the sunlight was plentiful, and the room was warm and cozy.

But this heartwarming scene was missing only one thing: the beloved insects were not by my side.

Shi Yu rolled out of bed, assuming that Chris was going to bed early and getting up early like he usually does for work.

Without thinking too much, I walked towards the bathroom.

After washing up, he changed into a comfortable casual outfit and then leisurely went downstairs.

The living room was empty; Chris was nowhere to be seen.

Shi Yu looked around with some confusion, and finally his gaze fell on the dining table.

A carefully prepared breakfast was laid out on top, clearly prepared especially for him.

Shi Yu scratched his head, his heart filled with emotion.

My wife's back wound has just healed, and she's already working so hard. I'll have to give her a good talking to later.

He walked over, picked up a piece of bread, and put it in his mouth.

At the same time, Chris's number was dialed.

The video call connected quickly, and Chris appeared on the screen, sitting in the aircraft.

Shi Yuxin's heart sank.

He asked anxiously, "Wife, where are you now?"

Chris's expression was indifferent, his thin lips slightly parted.

"Shi Yuxiong, I've already spoken to my uncle. You can go directly to the marriage bureau to unbind the marriage certificate. The house has already been transferred to your name..."

Completely unprepared for Chris's words, Shi Yu's face turned deathly pale.

"Honey, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I was just too angry yesterday, and that's why I didn't consider your feelings and took you five times..."

Shi Yu hurriedly explained, his voice filled with endless regret.

Who the hell said that if you can't appease your girlfriend when she's angry, just kiss her?

He tossed and turned all night, but couldn't appease Chris.

This is really the end.

My wife ran away.

Chris on the other end was stunned.

Clearly, no one expected the powerful ruler to speak so bluntly.

His face instantly turned bright red.

"Please stop talking, I'm about to board the warship to go to the desolate planet for modification."

Without waiting for the leader's reply, he hastily hung up the video call.

Suddenly, a jealous voice came from the side, as if it had been suppressed for a long time and finally burst out at this moment.

"Only five times? It's a low-level insect, its body must be extremely weak. No wonder he hasn't even taken a single female servant."

Chris, I told you a long time ago, you should have divorced him sooner.

Faced with such humiliation, Chris's expression remained unusually cold.

He didn't even spare a glance for the insect beside him, as if the insect wasn't worth his attention at all.

His cool voice was slightly hoarse, but it seemed to contain a tender affection.

"The ruler has always been self-disciplined and has a regular schedule. Five times is not his limit, but rather the limited time restricts his performance."

It was this disregard that made Hermann realize something in an instant.

He stared intently at Chris's stunning profile.

Suddenly, I noticed that his appearance had changed.

Her purple eyes were no longer lifeless; instead, they became clear and bright, sparkling with confidence.

They were so close, yet there seemed to be an invisible barrier between them.

Hermann's voice was choked in his throat, hoarse as if it had been rubbed with sandpaper.

"I regret it. I've realized that the insect I truly love is you."

Chris, we're childhood sweethearts. You should marry that bug, not me!

His words were filled with regret and resentment; he could not accept that Chris had chosen to marry another male insect.

Hearing the regret in Herman's words, Chris felt a strange sense of vengeful pleasure.

"You and your friends have deceived me countless times, gotten me drunk, and enjoyed my embarrassment and awkwardness."

You ignored their insults towards me and even joined in.

And my lord will unconditionally stand by my side, respect me, protect me, and give me a strong sense of security.

Chris glanced at Herman's pale face and gave a mocking smirk.

"Oh, right, what did you say at the wedding? I remember now, you said..."

He repeated, slowly and deliberately, "You said I was an old female insect that no insect wanted, how interesting! After I got married, you said you regretted it."

Herman's face grew even paler as he thought about what he had done to Chris.

"I... I did that at the wedding just to make you back down."

"As long as you kneel down and beg me, I won't leave, and I won't hit you after we get married."

Chris almost laughed in anger when he saw him kneeling down and begging.

"You've done so many hurtful things to me, how dare you say you love me? Please don't insult the word 'love'."

Amid the argument, the aircraft landed steadily on the tarmac.

Chris looked disgusted and didn't want to be with that nasty bug for even a second longer.

Without hesitation, he leaped off the aircraft.

The moment his feet touched the ground, Chris quickly released his mental energy to stabilize his body, barely managing to stand on his feet.

Without his bone wings, he couldn't even maintain the most basic balance.

Looking up at the gleaming silver warship not far away, his mind was filled with images of the mighty ruler.

His master can cook, grow vegetables, and always reports to him before going out, and accompanies him to the mall...

No matter what he does, the male ruler will sincerely praise him, kiss his forehead, and gently say, "You've worked hard!"

Chris's eyes glistened with broken tears, a testament to his endless longing and concern for his lord.

After three years of exile on a desolate planet, will the powerful ruler still be waiting for his return at home?