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

The two insects in the room were tightly embracing, their bodies intertwined.

Insects came in, but they were completely unaware.

Hagrid suddenly let out an angry shout.

The sound was deafening, as if the entire room was trembling.

"Damn it, let Naga go!"

His face was filled with anger and heartache, which moved the insect deeply.

Löw was awakened from his bed by the roar, his head still spinning.

He slowly turned his head, his gaze sweeping around in a daze.

Seeing the room full of menacing soldiers, fear washed over him like a tidal wave, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Upon closer inspection, he noticed Raphael standing in the swarm of insects, his clothes intact, his face full of disgust.

Upon discovering that the insects on his body were actually cowardly Naga, a feeling of disgust welled up within him.

Without hesitation, he kicked Naga off the bed as if he were a dirty rag.

"How could it be you? I clearly saw..."

Löw suddenly stopped speaking, his eyes widening as if he had remembered something terrible.

"Who is Mingming?"

Hagrid was furious. He rushed forward and slapped Löw twice across the face.

"Heartless! I was blind to have taken in such a scoundrel."

Hagrid's roar echoed through the room, sending chills down the spines of the insects.

Löw gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

But faced with Hagrid's imposing presence, he eventually silently loosened his fist.

He pointed at Naga on the ground, and defended himself in shame and indignation.

"It was him, he drugged me and then seduced me into having sex with him."

The insect I truly admire is Dr. Raphael; he is the only female ruler in my heart.

Naga picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and hurriedly put them on.

His clothes were worn crookedly, clearly indicating that they had just been brutally abused.

He staggered to his feet, and before he could even stand up straight, he eagerly raised his head.

His gaze pierced through the layers of insects and landed directly on Raphael, whose posture was upright and whose appearance was outstanding.

Even standing next to Chris, the Star of the Empire, he is in no way inferior.

Naga’s eyes burned with two flames of jealousy, as if he wanted to burn Raphael to ashes.

His expression changed instantly when he lowered his head.

Her original angry expression was replaced by a pitiful look.

"My lord, I myself have been drugged, how could I possibly have drugged you?"

His voice was choked with sobs, and he sounded very aggrieved.

"Who else could it be but you?"

Löw's chest heaved, clearly indicating he was quite angry.

"Captain Hagrid, send Bugs to investigate now. There are definitely still love potions in his room."

"no……"

Naga's face turned pale, and he gave a dry explanation.

"I have inhibitors in my first-aid kit. If they get damaged, it will affect their effectiveness."

The love potion was given to him by Löw, and there was still quite a bit left.

He tried to use this reason to stop the Hagrid bugs from searching his room.

Löw let out a merciless laugh, a laugh that pierced the insect's ears.

He said smugly, "Haha...see, he's feeling guilty."

"No, I didn't..."

Naga's voice grew softer and softer, and his head drooped lower and lower, as if he wanted to hide himself.

"The number of inhibitors is limited, and each one is extremely precious..."

The explanation was weak and ineffective, and Naga felt like he was being pricked by thorns.

Their eyes darted away, not daring to meet the gazes of the other insects.

I was afraid to see doubt and accusation in their eyes.

"That's enough. What's done is done, so let's get married!"

Raphael gazed at them with a cold, melancholic look.

His face was expressionless, and nothing could stir any emotion in him.

"I think Dr. Raphael is right."

Chris emerged from the swarm of insects, his eyes cold and stern.

The tone was light and casual, yet it conveyed an undeniable authority.

"Since you've already slept together, why don't you get married?"

He turned his head expressionlessly and instructed Hagrid, "Fill out the marriage application form and send it to the marriage bureau immediately."

No, I can't marry him.

Löw simply could not accept this arrangement and was unwilling to marry a weak and incompetent sub-female as his queen.

So he started shouting loudly.

"I object! I was framed by the insects! You can't force me..."

After going through countless hardships, he finally succeeded in becoming Kelton's lover through Gordon's matchmaking.

During this period, he endured endless humiliation and torment, and even nearly lost his life several times.

Just when he thought he had finally gained a foothold and was beginning to enjoy the fruits of his labor...

Kelton was killed by Major General Shi Yu, and fate cruelly brought him back to square one.

He was so close to succeeding, how could he be content with that?

He longed to climb higher and stand at the top, to judge all the insects.

"Oppositions are ineffective; this decision is made."

Chris sneered, the mockery in his eyes almost tangible.

"Ha, they eat the bugs clean, then wash their hands of the problem and don't want to take responsibility. There's no such thing as a free lunch."

"I think the bed they slept in is dirty, I want to change rooms."

Raphael's gaze fell on Löw's lower body.

He shook his head slightly. "No wonder... I need to take medication."

"Wife, don't look at his rotten cucumber, look at me."

Rosso's voice came in from outside the door.

He moved like a gust of wind, quickly standing beside Raphael and covering his eyes with his hands.

"Don't look at other people, or I'll get jealous."

His tone carried a hint of coquetry.

Raphael remained remarkably calm in the face of his childish behavior.

He said calmly, "I am a doctor, and I know every part of the insect's body like the back of my hand."

Upon hearing this, Rosso not only did not restrain himself, but became even more unruly.

He deliberately leaned his head forward so that Raphael could clearly see the bruises on his face.

"Ouch, honey, my chest hurts so much! Can you check if I have a broken rib?"

Rosso cried out in pain exaggeratedly, and grabbed Raphael's hand, placing it on his firm pectoral muscles.

He couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth, as if he were proudly showing off something.

Raphael felt the warmth beneath his palm, and his heart raced.

Following his lead, gently massage his chest.

He smiled maliciously, "You asked for this yourself, so don't regret it later."

"Yes, the word 'regret' doesn't exist in my dictionary. I will never regret it."

Rosso was dazzled by his smile.

Completely forgetting what she was going to say, she let him drag her outside.

No sooner had they left than a hurried figure chased after them.

Shi Yu, panting heavily, peeked in and his gaze fell on that familiar figure.

A sweet smile appeared on his lips.

He boasted, as if taking credit, "Wife, I've already taught him a lesson and even filmed it. You can keep it and enjoy it later."