Zerg: The female warrior's male master is acting strangely!

Manjushri finally smiled.

He reached out and touched the baby's cheek. As his fingertips brushed against the soft skin, the heavy, bittersweet feeling in his heart slowly dissipated.

However, he couldn't help himself and pinched the baby's little ear again, his fingernail tip gently scraping the soft cartilage of his ear.

I pinched his little paws again; they were chubby and had shallow dimples at the knuckles.

Finally, he poked its chubby little belly, and Holoyi giggled, its tail swishing back and forth...

But as they continued to bump into each other, Manjushri suddenly remembered that he had never actually fulfilled his responsibilities as a father.

Initially, he was basically acting out of professional ethics, feeding his cubs using the established routine: feeding them on time, letting them sleep on time, bathing them on time, reading them on time... He seemed to be doing everything perfectly, but in reality, it was more like he was just checking off items on a list.

Even when he braids the baby's hair, buys clothes, feeds the baby, etc., it's because of the joy of raising the baby and because Yi Yi looks like him, rather than out of "love".

He was Yi Yi's father, but he never gave her "fatherly love"...

Manjushri felt even more guilty after realizing this. He picked up the baby and went straight to the baby's room, his voice very soft and gentle: "How about Father-in-law sleeps with Yi Yi tonight?"

"good!"

Holoiyi wrapped her little paws around her father's neck, her voice crisp and loud, because she had finally coaxed him and she was very proud!

Heroion followed behind them, watching the male lord radiate an increasingly intense fatherly love, and suddenly realized that if he didn't keep up, he would probably have to sleep alone tonight.

(An insect that has slept with a male will not want to sleep alone.)

To avoid being left behind, Herroyen dutifully followed closely behind, and as soon as they stepped into the room, he quickly caught up and closed the door behind them.

But when they lay down on the bed, Herroyen stared at the little bug lying on the male's body, its little paws on the male's shoulders, its little head resting on the male's shoulder, almost taking over the male's upper body!

And what about him? ? ? ? Damn it!

Holoyen lay on his side, unsure whether to extend his arm or retract it;

Such a powerful and mighty ruler, yet there was nowhere for him to strike.

Herroyen went from being silent to becoming withdrawn.

in the dark.

Manjushri's voice was gentle: "Yi Yi..."

Herroy's voice was cloying: "Father..."

Herroyen's voice was quiet: "..."

However, this tender moment lasted only three hours before Manjushri's intense paternal love was almost completely exhausted.

At two o'clock in the morning, Manjushri sat up from his sleep once again.

He vaguely felt the arm of Herroyen wrapped around his waist from behind, hot and heavy, with a possessive and domineering feel.

In front of her, the sleeping baby had just shown off his skills again, kicking the blanket off with a sudden side kick!

Even its little paws were flailing about unconsciously, then precisely clamped onto his mouth, seemingly trying to pry something out...

Wenshu helplessly wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, silently picked up the blanket from the foot of the bed for the fifth time, covered himself with it, then lay down to continue hugging his baby, silently chanting in his heart:

If Yi Yi kicks the blanket away again, he won't pick it up. At worst, we'll all get sick tomorrow!

However, less than a minute later, before he was fully asleep, Herroyen behind him suddenly moved.

He dazedly hugged the male and the baby together, and the next second, he kicked his long legs outward, kicking the blanket away more quickly, more neatly, and further away!

At the same time, as if receiving some kind of signal, the little one kicked its short legs!

Because the blanket was flying around so freely, my pride and indulgence led to Manjushri getting a solid kick from the little one.

Manjushri was instantly wide awake: "..."

So it was hereditary?

He looked down and poked the little cub in his arms who was smacking his lips, and couldn't help but pinch the cub's leg hard (of course, not too hard), while complaining in his heart: Why can't it inherit some good genes?

But despite the complaints, the little one was only wearing a thin short-sleeved shirt and shorts tonight. If the blanket wasn't brought back and covered properly, he would definitely catch a cold and get sick.

Manjushri gently elbowed Herroyen's arm to wake him up, then sent the culprit to retrieve the blanket.

Holoyen opened his eyes groggily, his consciousness not yet fully returned, and mistakenly thought that the male master was having a nightmare. Then, he instinctively hugged the male master tighter, preparing to comfort him while taking advantage of him.

It wasn't until a few seconds later, when he felt a slightly cool breeze on his body, that he came to his senses and became absolutely certain that it was his son who had kicked the blanket off.

He resignedly got up, reached out with his long arm, pulled the half-draped blanket back up, shook it, and covered himself up again.

The three insects were wrapped up in warm bedding again. Just as Holoyen was about to hug the male master and continue sleeping, the male master gently elbowed him again.

After a few seconds of contemplation, Holoyen instantly understood what the lord meant!

He propped himself up, lowered his head and kissed the male king's forehead, then reached out and precisely scooped up the little cub who was sleeping sprawled out, and lifted it behind him.

Let the cub sleep on the outside so it won't disturb the male!

"Alright, my lord, you can sleep soundly now."

Manjushri paused for a moment, then asked, "Why did you let Yi Yi sleep outside? What if he falls?"

Herroyen fell silent again.

He turned his head and, relying on the female insect's superb eyesight, roughly measured the distance from the baby's position to the edge of the bed. Obviously, the width was enough for three adult insects to lie side by side. Even if the baby was a terrible sleeper, it was impossible for it to roll all the way over that distance and fall off.

What's more, there's a thick plush blanket under the bed, so even if you roll off, you won't get hurt.

But he didn't say anything, he just silently reached out and carried the little cub, who was fast asleep, back to the male master.

Holoi was being carried around in her sleep, her little paws flailing wildly unconsciously, and she made a few muffled whimpers.

Finally, he mistook the male father for the female father, and rolled around, squeezing his little body to the side of the male father's belly, curling himself up into a ball, trying to crawl inside and turn back into an insect egg...

When Manjushri woke up the next day, he felt heavy on his body and was so frightened that he thought he was being paralyzed by a ghost!

He instinctively raised his hand and swung it, but unexpectedly struck Heroion squarely on the neck.

But Herroyen was awake.

The reason he didn't reach out to block the attack was because he was in dire need of the male master's reward (although such "accidental" contact could be considered a reward to some extent, since the places the male master touched smelled nice).

Soon, a red mark appeared on the skin of his neck, but it was barely a scratch to him.

The moment Manjushri regained consciousness, he turned his head and saw Holoyen's handsome face so close to his, as well as the red mark on his neck that he had left by the flicking motion.

Manjushri was stunned. Just as he was about to apologize, Heroyen moved.

He first gently touched his neck, which was now pain-free, and then took the master's hand, gently rubbing the back of his hand with his fingertips.

"My lord, I'm alright," Holoyen kissed the back of the lord's hand and asked, "Does your hand hurt?"

Manjushri felt both embarrassed and guilty. "It doesn't hurt. I'm sorry, I just..."

"It's alright," Holoyen kissed the master's hand again, saying, "As long as you're not in pain."

Manjushri was a little embarrassed by his kiss and was about to withdraw her hand when she suddenly felt something gently push against her stomach.

He dazedly withdrew his hand and lifted a corner of the blanket, only to be dumbfounded the next moment, still half asleep.

Herroyen, who was standing nearby, was also stunned.

His gaze fell on the male's belly—the loose pajamas were stretched into a small bulge, which looked round and full from the outside, like a small, round worm egg lying peacefully inside.

Something seemed to explode in Holoy's mind.

Clearly, his first reaction was to believe that he had impregnated the male, rather than to think that he had hidden his missing child inside.

His heart skipped a beat, and he even paused for a moment.

It wasn't until he reached out and gently lifted the hem of the male lord's robe that he realized that Heroiyi had somehow rolled off his father's lap and onto his stomach, curling herself into a round ball...

Holoyen was speechless: "..."