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

"My lord, I will never forgive him."

Chris looked up at the powerful figure and spoke as calmly as possible.

"Fine, we won't forgive."

Shi Yu leaned close to his ear, his breath warm, his voice low and ingratiating.

"Honey, I'm not as capable as him. Do you think I'm useless?"

Chris's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he chuckled softly, maintaining a perfect smile on his lips.

"Once Raphael gets tired of playing with him, we'll deal with him properly."

To the soldiers, they appeared to be a loving couple.

"Everyone, disperse!"

Chris waved casually, his gaze sweeping over the "victim," Naga.

His tone was somewhat sarcastic: "Naga, you abuse your power for personal gain and are not fit to be a doctor. I hope you will resign."

Hearing the other party belittle him like that, Naga immediately became furious.

He shouted loudly, ignoring everyone else, "You're nothing but a worm, what right do you have to point fingers at me?"

Faced with his questioning, Chris remained calm and simply smiled.

Then, in a calm and unhurried tone, he replied, "Because I'm Chris."

These few simple words seem to contain boundless power.

Chris's momentum was overwhelming.

With just a glance, he intimidated all the insects present.

He took the king's arm and leaned on his shoulder, "King, carry me back."

"Okay, wait for me a moment."

Shi Yu gently pushed him away.

He walked straight toward the red-haired male insect, each step carrying a sense of oppressive power that terrified the insect.

He walked up to the red-haired male insect, and without the slightest hesitation, suddenly swung his fist and smashed it hard into the other's face.

This punch was delivered without reservation, causing the male insect's body to fly backward and crash heavily into the wall.

Shi Yu's voice was cold and deep, like a judgment from hell.

"Raphael is my brother. If you dare to make a move on him again, I will never let you get away with it."

Löw's cheeks swelled up rapidly, and he was terrified.

Blood gushed from his mouth, mixed with several knocked-out teeth.

He groaned in pain, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Remembering Shi Yu's formidable strength and decisive killing, even Kelton lost his life at his hands.

Faced with such a terrifyingly powerful opponent, Löw was truly terrified, filled with nothing but fear and despair.

"Major General, I was framed! It was all his fault, it was all his bad idea..."

Löw shouted indistinctly.

With trembling hands, he pointed at Naga, who was curled up in a ball.

They wanted to pin all the blame on him.

Shi Yu looked in the direction he was pointing and saw the thin, trembling sub-female.

He was quite impressed with this sub-female.

I remember him as an intern, cautious and even his speech was halting.

But when he talks about professional medical knowledge, he always speaks fluently and knowledgeably, which makes Chong look at his professional competence with new respect.

It's unbelievable that such a seemingly timid insect would do something so extraordinary.

It truly proves the saying, "You can know a person's face but not their heart."

Shi Yu looked coldly at the sub-female, a feeling of disgust welling up in his heart.

"If you want to be a pest, you'll end up hurting yourself."

His gaze was cold and sharp, as if it could pierce through the soul of an insect.

His words were calm and firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

"It's no longer appropriate for you to stay here. I hope you will leave as soon as possible."

Naga felt a chill run down her spine under his gaze and involuntarily shivered.

"Please, don't send me away. I'll never do it again."

"You'd better watch yourself."

Shi Yu frowned, not wanting to get entangled with the other party any further, and turned to leave.

As she passed by Chris, she reached out a hand and quickly lifted him up around the waist.

The movements were natural and fluid, as if they had been rehearsed countless times.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Yu raised his other hand.

With long, slender fingers and distinct knuckles, she lifted Chris's chin, revealing his face in full view.

The seriousness in his eyes vanished.

Instead, a playful and teasing expression appeared.

He smiled slightly, "Honey, they're so shameless. My hand hurts from hitting them. Can you rub it for me?"

Chris was already used to this.

Since relinquishing the title of general, which symbolized supreme honor, he has felt incredibly relaxed and free to do as he pleases.

Holding him in the arms of the powerful ruler at this moment, he felt no burden at all.

He reached out and grasped the male master's broad and strong palm, and began to massage it earnestly.

He keenly noticed that the male ruler's body suddenly stiffened and his breathing became heavier.

This did not make Chris feel uneasy at all; on the contrary, he felt an indescribable joy.

The soldiers nearby were stunned, and they all looked on with envy.

The Major General dotes on his wife so much; she truly lives up to the rumors, spoiling her husband like her own life.

If only all the male insects in the Empire could be as gentle and considerate as the Major General!

While the soldiers were lost in their fantasies, one of the insects had already taken action.

Raphael pulled Rosso forcefully and quickly stepped in front of Hagrid.

He took a piece of paper out of his pocket and handed it over.

"I want you to add a few more names to the marriage application form."

Hagrid smiled and politely accepted the paper.

When he saw what was written on the paper, the insect froze, and the smile on his face vanished instantly.

"These are prisoners; they are not allowed to marry while serving their sentences."

This little thing was no problem for Raphael.

He pulled out another list and began speaking casually.

"Then let's change it to the soldier's name. Since they're all going to be forced to marry anyway, we might as well find a male we know well."