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

Silence spread through the air.

Rosso gripped the folder tightly, remaining silent, his eyes filled with a heavy anger.

Let's begin!

Raphael remained calm.

His narrow, elongated eyes glanced disdainfully at Rosso, and he repeated, "Let's begin!"

"Okay, I'll take notes."

Rosso's sharp jaw was taut, and his Adam's apple bobbed a few times but no sound came out.

He stood calmly in front of his wife, like an impregnable fortress.

It completely blocked his view from behind, leaving no gaps and preventing any glimpse of the scenery on the bed.

Raphael smiled slightly, having already seen through his little scheme, but pretended not to notice.

He winked at Hagrid, then leisurely walked over and sat down on a chair nearby.

Get ready and enjoy what's about to happen.

Hagrid understood immediately and turned to face the soldiers.

He shouted, "Line up! One at a time. Don't rush, there's plenty of time."

Löw's face turned ashen; he refused to do as they wished.

He roared angrily, "You can't force me! I'm going to file a complaint against you with the Male Insect Protection Association..."

A surge of resentment rose from the bottom of his heart. During the day, he was restricted in his freedom of movement, and at night he was even forced to work overtime.

What humiliated him even more was that he didn't even have a chance to refute it. He was forced to marry Naga as a queen and had to accept fifty female servants.

His words immediately drew laughter from the soldiers.

"Idiot, this is Amethyst Star. The Male Insect Protection Association can't reach this far."

"Haha... Don't you even look at your current situation? You still expect the Male Insect Protection Association to back you up?"

"Why waste words with him? Just beat him up and he'll behave."

Löw's face was ashen, but he still stubbornly refused to move.

He shouted angrily, "You...you dare to disregard the law..."

"I advise you to cooperate obediently, or I'll make you get a beating."

Hagrid's words were cold, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness.

This guy is incredibly audacious, seducing all sorts of wicked insects. He only turns a blind eye because of the male insects' status.

Now that there are powerful figures above him, he's just following orders, so even if something goes wrong, he won't be blamed.

Thinking this, Hagrid took the leather whip from his waist and swung his arm sharply.

With two sharp cracks, the whip lashed out like two nimble venomous snakes, striking Löw's body hard.

Löw winced in pain, his body trembling involuntarily, but he forced himself not to cry out.

Hagrid's face was ashen, and he revealed a cruel smile.

He strode forward, grabbed Löw's chin with a leather whip, and forced him to look up and meet his gaze.

"You asked for this."

Hagrid's voice was icy cold and devoid of any emotion. "If you don't cooperate, I have plenty of ways to make you wish you were dead."

Löw's face turned extremely ugly, his hands hanging at his sides clenched into fists, his nails digging deep into his palms.

But he dared not resist in the slightest, and could only secretly vow in his heart to report these lowly female insects to the Male Protection Association so that they would receive the punishment they deserved.

To avoid further physical pain, he could only grit his teeth and squeeze out a sentence.

"I agree."

Hagrid was fairly satisfied with the answer and lightly tapped Löw's cheek with his whip.

He let out a cold snort: "Wouldn't it have been better to do this earlier?"

He glanced back at the soldiers behind him.

He said, "Let's start with you."

Upon receiving the order, the soldier immediately strode over and plopped down on the bed.

He looked directly into Löw's eyes without any hesitation, showing no respect whatsoever.

Although Löw was extremely unwilling, he had no choice but to release his mental power.

Like a clear spring, it slowly flowed into the soldier's mind, calming his turbulent mental energy.

Time passed by, second by second, and each second seemed exceptionally long.

Rosso frowned deeply, and his bewitching face cracked inch by inch.

He gripped the folder tightly in his hand; the paper was completely blank.

They waited and waited, but the red-haired man made no further move.

Finally, Rosso could no longer suppress his curiosity and quietly moved closer to his wife.

She leaned close to his ear and whispered, "What are they doing?"

The warm, rich scent of sandalwood lingers around the nose, mixed with a highly aggressive masculine hormone.

Raphael's cheeks flushed slightly, and he awkwardly raised his hand to press against Rosso's chest.

He lowered his voice and replied, "He's giving the soldiers psychological support."

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Rosso raised his voice in surprise.

The sound seemed particularly jarring in the quiet environment.

Thinking back to how jealous and sulky I was about this, I feel incredibly stupid.

It seems he needs to talk to Shi Yu to get information about the Zerg from him.

The process of organizing one's mental energy was both tedious and boring, and Rosso found it exceptionally tedious and dull.

So he decided to quit the mission.

"Honey, I suddenly remembered I have an appointment with my brother-in-law tonight, so let's leave the note-taking to someone else for now!"

As Rosso spoke, he quickly shoved the folder in his hand into Hagrid's arms.

Without giving Raphael any chance to stay, he backed out of the room and headed straight for Shi Yu's room.

Arriving at Shi Yu's door, Rosso unceremoniously raised his hand and knocked.

Shi Yu, who was inside the door, was preparing to take off his clothes.

Upon hearing the knock on the door, he had no choice but to stop what he was doing and put his shirt back on, which he had only taken off halfway.

She pulled the blanket over Chris gently.

She placed a kiss on his cheek and coaxed him softly, "Sweetie, I'll go get rid of that nasty bug first."

Shi Yu was naturally annoyed that the insect had so rudely interrupted his good time.

He strode to the door and flung it open.

He glared angrily at Rosso outside the door and said irritably, "You'd better really have something to say!"

Faced with Shi Yu's anger, Rosso simply shrugged nonchalantly.

He handed over a bottle of traditional Chinese liquor with a smile.

"Hey, brother-in-law, today is my big day! Want to have a drink to celebrate?"

Shi Yu stared at the purple clay pottery bottle in his hand and asked suspiciously, "What do you mean by that?"

"Raphael and I are already legally married."

Shi Yu carefully took the national liquor from his hand and looked back at Chris lying on the bed.

"I need to get my wife's opinion first. Only if she agrees can I go with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear, crisp voice came from inside the room.

"My lord, please let him in."

Shi Yu gave Rosso a deep look and warned him fiercely.

"Don't upset him, or I'll go to Raphael and make up some nonsense, saying you have an unforgettable white moonlight in your heart, and that you gave birth to ninety-nine insect offspring in one go..."