Dressed as a super rare female, licked by countless big guys

In front of his son, he must not appear to be a scoundrel. Knight remained calm and said, "No."

Naxue put her hands behind her back, acting like a little adult, "But you smell like Sister Yuzu."

Knight smiled and emphasized: "I didn't do it secretly. Your dad was just concerned that Sister Youzi was hungry, so I brought her some midnight snack."

"Oh~" Naxue's eyes were ambiguous, "Do you have to be like me and go through the backdoor to deliver midnight snacks?"

He spread his hands and took out a leather notebook from behind his back, "Dear father, look what I found? Husband, tsk tsk tsk~"

Knight: "..."

It is difficult to guard against domestic thieves.

He tried to negotiate with the boy, "Nayuki, listen, do you want Sister Youzi to spend more time with you? For example, she can be your mother..."

Naxue's peers all have only fathers, so this is indeed a very novel suggestion. He curiously asked, "Are you sure you don't want to get promoted through me? I think Sister Youzi is more likely to become the master's wife."

You little bastard, your elbows are always sticking out!

Knight had a mouthful of blood stuck in his chest, and had to patiently explain, "Of course it would be your master's wife. Think about it carefully, if she and your teacher hatched a beautiful little crane, would she still like you as much as she does now?"

He patiently persuaded, "Now we are like lions on a rope together. Have you forgotten what I taught you? Get rid of your prejudices and unite against the outside world."

Naxue pouted, a little hesitant, "But this notebook...will my sister be angry if she knows about it?"

"If your sister Yuzu is angry, let her beat me and scold me. She can punish dad in any way she wants."

Knight took a few steps forward and lifted Naxue onto his shoulders. "Now, little one, go to bed immediately. If you stay up late, your fur will lose its luster and you won't be so cute tomorrow."

He considerately tucked in the quilt for Naxue and left only a night light on at the head of the bed.

Knight certainly knew that it was not good to be scheming, but he had a strong sense of crisis in his heart. As a guardian, he was neither as smart nor as beautiful as Song Heqing, nor as revered as His Majesty, nor as wealthy as Carlos.

And... he raised his hand and touched the scar on his brow bone. Even without looking in the mirror, he knew that he would not be worthy of Wen You's eyes. He was rough and ugly. How could a man with blood on his face win the favor of females?

If it weren’t for Naxue, Wen You probably wouldn’t have given him any attention.

At this moment, Knight was extremely grateful that his family genes were good. In the fierce battle with the Soul-Slaying Star three years ago, former Marshal Keynes died for his country, and Knight, as his adjutant, was also seriously injured.

At that time, the hospital had already issued a critical illness notice. The medical team extracted genes and cultivated offspring according to Knight's will made in advance, and this is how little Naxue was born.

Unexpectedly, Knight not only did not die, but also recovered miraculously!

He was not fully conscious when he first woke up. When he learned that he was pregnant, he used crutches to go to the incubator every day to see the lion cubs while he was still recovering.

Knight has always believed that the cub is his lucky star, and it remains the same today.

A man who can become a general is least afraid of losing a battle, and he will definitely not lose to other guardians.

Thanks to the calming and sleep-inducing incense, Wen You had a refreshing sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the boundless sea of ​​stars. Under him was a large bed where he could roll around. Wen You stretched comfortably and sat up from the bed.

Song Heqing's clothes were still too big, so she used a belt to tuck the bottom of her shirt into her trousers, rolled up her sleeves to her elbows, and folded up her trouser legs a few times. The fabric had a very good texture, and when she put it on she really had the aura of a fashionable female soldier.

At 6:03am scorching sun time, Wen You opened the door and Song Heqing was already waiting outside in neat clothes.

Song Heqing came specially to bring her breakfast. Because he was not sure what time Wen You would get up, he brought a 24-hour constant temperature thermos.

After receiving the message from His Majesty last night, Song Heqing couldn't believe what he saw - the usually serious leader was actually howling with a pinched throat, and even imitated Naxue rolling around in Wen You's arms!

The key point is, the dessert that Knight brought to Wen You was made by him!

Song Heqing did not ask for an explanation in person, nor did he intend to expose his boss and take credit for it in front of Wen You. He had earned his reputation himself, and as long as Wen You was treated well, he would not complain.

He would only blame himself for not trying hard enough.

Therefore, he asked His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for a classic cookbook early this morning, made two servings of three-fresh steamed dumplings strictly according to the steps, heated up the animal milk, and brought some fruits and nuts for nutritional supplements before waiting at the door.

Wen You took a bite. The steamed dumplings had thin skin and large fillings. The whole shrimp was tender and chewy, and the chopped seasonal vegetables were refreshing and delicious, blending perfectly with the rich soup. It was so delicious that she almost bit off her tongue.

Song Heqing's heart fell back into his chest, and a long-lost sense of accomplishment arose spontaneously.

He had never taken a cooking class, and before yesterday, he knew nothing about cooking, but now it seemed not too difficult.

"Very good, much better than the food in the cafeteria," Wen You gave him a thumbs up, "There are so many steamed dumplings, I can't finish them, Qingqing, sit down and eat with me."

Wen You is now accustomed to using imperative sentences. If she asks Song Heqing if he wants to eat together, he will definitely tell her that this is against the rules. According to tradition, males can only eat the leftovers of females.

Song Heqing brought two servings of steamed dumplings, not because he had the intention of having breakfast together, but because he was worried that one serving of warm pomelo would not be enough to fill him up. He did not expect to have such an unexpected surprise.

It is a rule on other beast planets for males to eat leftovers. A family often consists of a female and several males. If they eat together at the table, sometimes the dishes that the female likes may be swept away.

But on Zhuoyang Star, Wen You is the iron rule when it comes to serving females, and it is difficult for Song Heqing to refuse any of her requests.

After breakfast, Song Heqing took Wen You to the mecha training ground to learn how to operate a mecha.

The most basic entry-level training for novices is simulated operation on the console. This process requires wearing a device similar to a VR headset to block vision and hearing, and guide novices to operate the mecha in a virtual environment.

As a technical geek in the computer department, Wen You has played almost all VR games on the market. For him, controlling a mecha to run, jump, fly and attack is a piece of cake.

There were dozens of new recruits in the entire virtual training ground, controlling the mechas and taking their first steps. Those with a little talent could only walk at a constant speed; if they ran faster, they would lose balance and fall.

As for Wen You, this weird guy, he walked towards the trial registration area as soon as he was put in. He had a clear goal and directly skipped the familiarization phase.

With the mecha shell as cover, the soldiers could not see the operator. They only saw a most ordinary silver mecha passing by them, walking with the wind and a dashing and ostentatious posture.

"Who is that? The instructor who is here to guide us in practice?"

"New recruit, don't you see the nickname above your head?"

"Wen Qingqing? I've never heard of this person. Could he be a disguised figure of the big boss?"

"It's possible. I heard that the female that the commander brought back also has the surname Wen. Many brothers who went to the cafeteria saw her last night. She was very beautiful and cute!"

"Really? I also want to change my nickname to be related to Lord Wen You!"

"And me! His Excellency Wen You might come to watch the recruit competition, so my nickname must stand out!"