Youan always says that Wen Zhimo's eyes are beautiful, and Wen Zhimo also thinks that Youan's eyes are beautiful. No, not just his eyes, but everything about him is beautiful.

It was like he had been enduring for a long time and finally got to touch her, but he was afraid of scaring the female insect in his arms, so he kissed her gently as if she were a fragile treasure. After satisfying every part, he slowly moved to that thin red spot.

After rolling over and over again, the thin red faded away from the paleness caused by the fright and turned rosy.

The hand that had been on the female insect's fair and delicate face began to reach for the insect pattern on the back of her neck, stroking it slowly, causing a tremor.

The female insect, which had responded slightly to the guidance, was frightened again and stopped moving.

Wen Zhimo sensed the pause in the female insect in his arms, and he also paused, asking softly, "What's wrong?"

The corners of Youan's eyes turned red, and he trembled and said, "Don't..."

"Don't touch there..."

The insect pattern is the most sensitive part of the female insect. In addition, You An is about to enter her estrus period, so she really can't stand Wen Zhimo teasing her there.

Wen Zhimo noticed Youan's legs moving, and after a moment of silence, he understood something and looked at him for a long time with a gloomy look. Wen Zhimo thought, this female insect still needs treatment tonight, so it's better to let him go for now.

But as soon as his hand left, the insect pattern on the back of his neck began to stir again because it was not being touched, and a faint glimmer of dissatisfaction flashed across it.

Youan's figure trembled again.

Wen Zhimo leaned close to his mouth and kissed him: "Have you eaten? Have dinner with me?"

After a while of commotion, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. You An glanced at Wen Zhimo, a little surprised: "You haven't eaten yet?"

Wen Zhimo said "hmm".

He was about to eat it, but was interrupted by the female insect.

You An probably figured out the reason and said a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry for delaying your meal."

Wen Zhimo touched Youan's face and smiled: "It's okay."

If it weren't for this incident, he wouldn't have known that the female insect had so many grievances in her heart.

Their beginning and end in the third galaxy were not good, so since they met, Wen Zhimo always thought that he should take it slow, not scare the female insects, and not repeat the same mistakes.

But unexpectedly, the female insect was thinking something else.

It’s good to vent now.

Wen Zhimo pulled You An up and said, "Let's go, ancestor."

The Zerg didn't have such a name, so Youan was a little confused and even a little unhappy. He muttered: "I'm not old, so I'm not your ancestor."

There was only one person and one bug in the room, and Wen Zhimo's attention was always on You An, so he naturally heard what he said.

Wen Zhimo laughed and said with some cryptic meaning, "Of course you are my ancestor."

Perhaps because of the sparkling smile in the male insect's eyes, You An realized the meaning of the word belatedly. The light red on his neck that had finally faded away reappeared, as if he had applied a thin layer of rouge, which was very beautiful.

Because it is winter, the robot insects put the food on the insulation board in advance, so there is no need to reheat it now.

Today I made two dishes and a soup, which are common home-cooked dishes. Each dish is not large in portion, but they are all well-presented on separate plates, looking very comfortable and appetizing.

As a female soldier, Youan must consume a certain amount of calories every day, but in fact, her appetite is not high. Every time she eats, it is as if she is doing it to complete a task, as long as she can satisfy her body's needs.

As a noble, Youan could naturally afford to eat all kinds of food, but most of the time he still looked the same, with no appetite.

But the dishes cooked by Wen Zhimo always made him feel better.

"Did you do this yourself?"

Wen Zhimo said "hmm".

Youan looked at the familiar dishes and remembered something, feeling a little sad.

At that time, after Youan came back from the third galaxy, he separated from Wen Zhimo. He couldn't help but think of him in his heart. It happened that there was a restaurant on the Internet that served similar dishes to the other one, so he went there for some unknown reason.

Youan went to the restaurant by himself, wondering if the male insect would like the food there if he was there. But he quickly realized that the other party was no longer there and they would never meet again.

They are already strangers.

In addition, when he met Cedric and his master having dinner in the restaurant, he thought of how Cedric often shared the meals made by his master with him. For a moment, Yuan's heart was sour and he couldn't describe the feeling.

Wen Zhimo noticed the female insect's sudden loss and asked, "What's wrong?"

You An shook his head slightly. "Nothing. I just suddenly remembered that Cedric often gets to eat the meals cooked by Lord Qiao Wang. I'm really envious."

Wen Zhimo: “…”

The female insect might as well just treat him as dead.

Isn’t the female insect eating the food he cooked now?

In fact, as early as after they met, Wen Zhimo hesitated whether to ask You An to come over for dinner occasionally. After all, he could start treatment after a short rest after dinner.

But when he thought about how the female insects often drank nutrient solution to keep themselves fed, he thought it was a preference of theirs and did not ask.

After all, the Zerg that can make mustard pineapple and strawberry spareribs may not necessarily have normal taste.

Don’t understand, but respect.

Hearing Youan say this, Wen Zhimo was a little amused, but seeing that he seemed really aggrieved, he said softly, "If you like, come here to eat every day in the future."

You An pursed his lips a little embarrassedly: "Isn't this a bit bad?"

How could a male insect cook for a female insect? Even if he was shameless, he couldn't come to Wen Zhimo's house every day to eat for free, right?

How could Wen Zhimo not see Youan's little awkwardness and thoughts? Since he had spoken, he must be testing something.

Now that I know the answer, I begin to hesitate and feel afraid.

Wen Zhimo smiled and said, "It's okay, just think of it as accompanying me, okay?"

As he spoke, he filled a bowl of soup for the female insect: "Drink some soup to warm yourself up."

Youan took it, and the fresh aroma with heat immediately aroused his appetite, and he had a rare good appetite.

"Thank you."

Wen Zhimo hummed, and helped him pick up some food: "Try this, it should suit your taste."

This was the first time Wen Zhimo showed undisguised concern for You An. It was certain and real.

Youan's face flushed slightly, his heart was filled with joy, and he whispered, "Thank you."

Just this one thank you is more affectionate and sentimental than any other time before.

Wen Zhimo watched the obedient female insect eat its meal. His heart, which had been feeling somewhat empty for some time, finally felt filled. And in a corner, something seemed to be breaking out of the ground, somewhat overbearing, yet with a touch of gentleness.

"Is it tasty?"

“It’s delicious. Your cooking skills are excellent.”

"If it tastes good, eat more."

"..."

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