Zerg: I ​​was picked up by the cold and beautiful Major General at the start of the game.

Aland's Bedroom

Lin Luo sat in front of Ailand's bed, her fingertips unconsciously curling up, as if she could still feel the touch that had landed on her lips earlier.

Ailand's spirit body had drifted away to who knows where, but that unexpected response was like a pebble thrown into a still lake, creating ripples in his heart that could not be calmed.

When he first kissed that spiritual entity, it was really... more because he thought the little thing that was "trying to bounce" was too cute, and he had a bit of a playful, teasing feeling towards the adorable creature.

Just like how he can't help but want to pick up a fluffy pup and give it a big kiss whenever he sees one.

But Elland... he actually kissed her back!

That's Major General Ailand! The calm, reserved Major General Ailand, who rarely shows his emotions!

Lin Luo's gaze fell on the female insect's peacefully sleeping face; her handsome features appeared somewhat unreal in the soft light.

A jumble of thoughts clashed in his mind, but one idea remained remarkably certain—he didn't want to let go of Ayland.

Just imagining that one day in the future, Eland will stand beside other insects, show them tender expressions, and even receive kisses from them...

A nameless anger suddenly surged up in his heart, making his chest feel suffocated.

and so……

Lin Luo took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind.

He slowly rose, leaned closer, and placed his hands on either side, enveloping Ailand in his shadow.

He slowly, gently lowered his head until their foreheads touched, their warm breaths mingling, their noses brushing against each other's cool skin.

His voice was very low, his breath like a feather, gently brushing against Ailand's closed lips:

"Eland, you've answered me... and there's no going back."

The female insect remained silent.

Lin Luo's Adam's apple bobbed, and he said to himself, "No answer... I'll take that as a yes!"

The moment he finished speaking, he no longer hesitated, closed his eyes, and tentatively touched those slightly cool lips with his own.

They parted after a brief touch, but it made his heart pound wildly.

Then, he moved closer again, patiently yet stubbornly probing along the tightly closed teeth, sliding in...

A hand quietly moved upwards, warm fingers gripping Ailand's jaw with a slight pressure, forcing his teeth to open.

Lin Luo found a breakthrough and, with an almost reckless desire to explore, ventured into the depths that had never been opened to the outside world.

He savored the unique sensation, carefully tracing the smooth teeth, tentatively reaching deeper into the softness.

The only sounds in the air were their breathing and the faint gurgling of water.

Where did Ailand's spiritual body go at this time?

The moment Lin Luo leaned closer and his breath brushed against Ailand's physical lips, an overwhelming sense of shyness and helplessness struck Ailand's mind.

The two kisses he had mustered the courage to "retaliate" with had almost exhausted all the courage he had accumulated.

The subsequent approach and attack from Lord Lin Luo nearly overloaded his core consciousness.

Where had he ever experienced such a straightforward yet tender encounter?

So, almost instinctively, the spirit body fled into the depths of the spiritual sea, trying to use the silent energy to envelop its chaotic fluctuations and pretend that nothing had happened.

However, this is not a safe haven either.

His connection with his physical senses was never severed.

When Lin Luo pried it open, when his fingers gripped his chin with an irresistible force, when it was probed inside…

A muffled groan…