After turning into a rare female, she refused the bosses' exclusive favor

Leon didn't know how long he had been unconscious. When he woke up, he found himself lying on the bed in the dormitory.

Pushik was sitting beside the bed. When he saw the man wake up, he immediately stood up and said, "Leon, you finally woke up!"

"How long have I been unconscious?" Leon sat up and felt that the remaining toxins in him had been eliminated and his body had returned to normal.

"You have slept for more than ten hours since yesterday, and it's already the next morning," Pushik explained.

"So, you... will take care of me for one night?" When Leon asked this question, he felt more or less excited and expectant.

"Yeah." Pu Xike nodded. With her physical condition, she could be full of energy after enduring three days and three nights, so one night was nothing.

"You must be hungry after sleeping for so long. I cooked some meat porridge. I wonder if it suits your taste."

Pushik lifted the lid of the casserole beside him, and a strong aroma of meat accompanied by hot steam wafted to his face, making Leon's stomach growl.

“I’m sorry.” Leon suddenly felt ashamed, and a blush appeared on his usually calm face.

"It's okay! I'll have this reaction too when I'm hungry." Pushik scooped out a bowl of steaming meat porridge and carefully placed it in front of Leon.

"Can you eat by yourself? If not, let me feed you!"

Of course, Pushik said this casually, but Leon's heart became agitated, and he subconsciously asked: "Can you, can you feed me?"

"Of course! But you still have no strength now?" Pushik naturally would not expose Leon's little lie, but in his heart he found it funny at the man's childish behavior.

"Ah? Well, it seems so..." Leon pretended to be weak.

Little did he know that his little tricks were seen through by Pushik.

However, Pushik did not expose Leon. Instead, he picked up the bowl, stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, then scooped a spoonful of porridge to his mouth to cool it down, and finally handed the porridge to the man's mouth.

"Come on! Ah~"

The intimate actions and gentle voice made Leon fall in love with it unconsciously. He even thought that if he accepted it more often in the future, he would be able to get more care like this from the girl.

Just like that, one spoonful after another, the whole pot of porridge was soon empty.

"It seems that you have recovered well and your appetite is so good." Pu Xike said with relief, as if he really cared about Leon's physical condition.

Leon scratched his head a little embarrassedly, touching his slightly swollen belly, worrying whether his momentary greed would affect his figure.

In the past, Leon didn’t care about these things, but now that he has someone he likes, he has started to pay attention to his appearance and image.

Leon also checked on the Star Network. Currently, most females in the interstellar space have surprisingly consistent standards for choosing a mate for males. In addition to having a handsome face, they also attach great importance to the male's body management. Eight-pack abdominal muscles have almost become the standard for every male orc.

The man subconsciously touched his abdomen, and fortunately all eight abdominal muscles were still there, not a single one missing.

Pushik had no idea what Lyon was thinking, he just felt that the males here were more or less sick when facing females.

"Then you should have a good rest! I'll be out first."

When Pushik finished cleaning up the dishes and was about to leave, Leon suddenly grabbed Pushik's hand and said, "Well, Miss, can you stay with me for a while? I have something to tell you."

"Is he trying to confess his feelings to me?"

It’s not that Pushik is narcissistic. With his current appearance and figure, plus Leon’s attitude towards him in the past few days, Pushik would never believe that the male in front of him had no improper thoughts about him.

"Oh, forget it! I'm so charming~ Let me first listen to what cheesy words you have to say!"

"Okay!" Pushik was a little curious about what Leon would say to him.

When Leon saw that Pushik did not reject him, he felt a warm feeling in his heart. He felt that the other party should also have a good impression of him. Although it might just be gratitude, he also wanted to give it a try.

“Actually, yesterday I really thought I would die in the ring…” Leon began, explaining his feelings when he was poisoned.

The fear and helplessness of hovering on the edge of death, along with the chill brought by the poison, made Leon feel like he was falling into an icy cave. But...

“But thanks to you, Miss. It was you who gave me the strength to stand firm…” Leon looked at the girl in front of him affectionately. When he met those amber eyes, the man’s heart beat violently.

"Of course not! If I hadn't intervened in time, would you still be able to chat with me like this?"

"The first person that came to my mind at that time was you. What if I died in the ring? Could Hawking and the others protect you?" Lyon continued.

"Then you can rest assured, we can't say for sure who will protect whom!"

"So, with my determination to protect you, I was able to turn the tide."

"hehe……"

If Leon could understand Pushik's eyes, he probably wouldn't express his love so affectionately.

Although Leon implicitly expressed his admiration for the girl in his words, Pushik pretended to be stupid.

"Um, Miss, can I call you Xier from now on? Calling you Miss all the time seems a bit too unfamiliar." Lyon thought of starting by calling her by a nickname, gradually narrowing the distance between himself and Pushik.

"Well, whatever you want." Pu Xike didn't care about these titles. After all, a nickname wouldn't change anything.

"Okay, okay. Xier?" Lyon called out the nickname tentatively, and when he saw that Pushik had no objection, he felt relieved.

"Xi'er, I'm actually... "

Just when the atmosphere was reaching its climax, the door was suddenly kicked open and a group of people fell in from outside.

Apparently, these guys had been leaning against the door and eavesdropping, and when they saw their boss was about to confess, someone accidentally turned the doorknob, allowing them to break in.

The air suddenly became quiet, and Leon's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Pu Xike was the first to break the awkward atmosphere, "You are here to see Leon!"

"Yeah, let's go see if the boss is awake." Artest answered first.

"That's perfect. You guys help take care of Leon. I'll go out and clean up first." After saying that, Pushik stood up and called a few people in, then he walked out of the room carrying the finished dishes.

Before leaving, Pushik was considerate enough to close the door.

"Boss, I said we didn't eavesdrop on you on purpose. Do you believe me?"

When everyone looked at Leon's gloomy face, they knew that there was no escape this time.

Pu Xike was washing dishes in the kitchen. In fact, she was using telekinesis to control the dishes to wash themselves, while her hands were completely free.

The reason why A Tai and others broke in just now was not an accident. She had already noticed that there were several people eavesdropping, and it was she who opened the door with telekinesis.

Now Pushik uses mental power more widely. He can transform consciousness into power, thereby affecting the operation of reality.

Pu Xike could roughly guess what Leon hadn't finished saying just now. But after listening to the long and redundant narration, she was reluctant to continue to argue with Leon.

"Hmph, you like me? Do you really think I'm acting out a love story with you?" Pu Shik looked at the beautiful face reflected in the sink and his eyes became particularly cold.

Having crawled out of hell twice, she scoffs at this kind of "love at first sight" that has no emotional basis.

Without this beautiful appearance, it would be difficult for you to even look at me!

Pu Xike has a clear understanding of her own "beauty", but she is not the kind of vase that looks good but is useless, nor is she a dodder who casually entrusts her body and mind to strange men.

He was only playing around with Lyon and the others just to achieve his own goals and find a suitable opportunity to avenge them for causing him so much suffering for no reason.