Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Hobert was sent home from the hospital where he was treated for the disease and was determined to be in a wheelchair for two months to allow his fragile bones to recover as much as possible.

The day Hobart returned home, he was in a state of rage.

Jinchen lay on the railing upstairs, watching the show and listening to Ling Gungun's complaints.

[The treatment center used the most intelligent repair technology for the protagonist, which cost a lot of money, but the protagonist was fragile and afraid of pain, so he smashed the equipment to pieces. ]

Jinchen raised his eyebrows, changed his lying position, and watched Hobert downstairs being surrounded and coaxed by dozens of female servants.

This is no more exciting than watching a porn movie.

【Then what? 】

[Then, the hospital asked Zenor to compensate for the huge amount of star coins, on the grounds that he did not take good care of the future male master in public. ]

Jinchen: "...?"

Why!

Jinchen was so angry that he took a few steps on the spot, glaring coldly at the short protagonist downstairs with narrowed eyes.

You're the only one who makes my wife spend money.

Hobert was sitting in a wheelchair and fell on his butt again, but there was no detectable injury.

"Young Master."

Jinchen had just finished doing something bad when he heard a voice behind him. He immediately stood still, acting so harmless that no one could find fault with him.

"what's up."

The butler said respectfully, "I'm telling you that in three days the Male Insect Protection Association will send someone to give you a physical examination."

Jinchen tilted his head, "I'm not sick."

The one who is sick is the one downstairs.

“Just making sure you’re healthy going into the secondary differentiation period, of course.”

"…oh."

Jin Chen was keenly aware of the housekeeper's suspicious look, and he pulled a cute smile at the corner of his lips, hiding the malice in his eyes.

"I see."

The butler bowed his head respectfully, performed a gentlemanly salute, handed the nutritious soup to Jinchen and left.

"It tastes terrible." Jinchen muttered in a low voice.

Throwing both the nutritious soup and the bowl to Lingdan, Jinchen went back to his room to prepare for the secondary differentiation period that almost killed his original body.

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The next day, Jinchen stayed at home and met Zenor.

In the reception room, Hobert sat in a wheelchair with a proud look on his face. It was obvious that he did not welcome Zenor's arrival, but he still couldn't help feeling proud.

Zenor in front of him was still wearing a military uniform and looked very reluctant, but as a noble and mysterious ancient aristocrat, he still had to serve him obediently.

"Zenor, I have a bad temper, and this is not your military headquarters."

Hobert: "The Male Insect Protection Association asked you to take care of me, so you have to be obedient, otherwise..."

"Brother, you should go get some medicine."

Jinchen became furious after hearing this and interrupted Hobert's attempt to establish his authority.

After Hobert was pushed into the room by the female maid to apply medicine, Jinchen looked at Zenor opposite him unhappily.

"Major General Zenor, why did you agree to this?"

This is not a mandatory requirement, and Zenoel can refuse.

When he saw Jinchen again, Zenor was surprised to find that the influence of the young male insect on him still existed.

Just being together was enough to make his heart palpitate.

When Zenor heard Jinchen's question, his heart tightened for a moment, thinking of the argument with his female father that day.

How could he agree to come here to take care of Hobert, especially as a crappy unmarried female monarch?

But when he heard his female father's persuasion, he remembered another male insect in the Claude family...that was the reason he agreed.

"Sir, I am not here because of... Hobert."

Zenoel suddenly spoke up.

"……oh?"

Jinchen seemed to catch something from those light golden eyes. He approached him with some curiosity and joy, looking down at him. He couldn't hide his wildness at all.

"Why is that, Major General Zenor, may I know?"

Zenor looked up at Jinchen, his stern face inexplicably flushed, "Sir, I'm not in a position to say it."

If you say it like this, Jinchen will definitely be scared.

Juvenile males have not yet reached adulthood.

"Ok."

Jinchen had already gotten the answer from Zenor's reaction. He sat back with a smile on his face, holding the pillow in his arms.

In Zenor's eyes, she was clean and pure, different from all other male insects.

Zenor lowered his eyes slightly to hide the fluctuating emotions in his eyes.

"There are only my brother and his female servants at home, as well as me and the housekeeper uncle. My father and his family rarely come back." Jinchen gave a brief introduction to Zenoel, and then seemed to have an epiphany.

"But after a while, I can live alone."

Small movies are unlocked from time to time in various corners of the house all day long. Jinchen now looks at Hobart with some admiration.

Zenor frowned slightly, "You mean, you won't live here in the future?"

"Of course." Jinchen nodded, pretending not to notice Zenor's disappointment, "I will be an adult male insect soon."

"so……"

Zenor narrowed his gaze, following the handsome facial contours of the young male insect, gradually to the dark blue eyes, and suddenly saw Jinchen coming very close, so close that a faint smell of pheromones could be heard in his breath.

"Major General Zenor, are you looking at me?"

Jinchen smiled and ruffled Zenor's long light blond hair, "You don't seem very happy."

"...Sir." Zenor tilted his head back slightly, his eyelashes trembling, "You are seeing things."

"Yeah."

Jinchen suddenly pressed his fingertips on the corners of Zenor's eyes and said with a smile, "Major General Zenor, I am not mistaken."

The major general was so tense that his breathing became disordered.