How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

Wait…his lips…!

It’s over! His image…

"Lieutenant General, you are truly worthy of me. You took down the troublesome male insect with one move. Could it be that you have already taken action against the weaker one?"

"But, looking at these lips, you seem to have some strength." Yawener said with envy.

To marry a male insect is every female insect's dream. After all... female insects need the male insect's spiritual power to comfort them. Otherwise, they will inevitably die from the chaos of their spiritual power and sea of ​​consciousness.

If possible... they would rather die on the battlefield.

Now the lieutenant general's spiritual power and sea of ​​consciousness can be temporarily restored to calm. When will the lieutenant general be able to come back? A lot of things in the military have made him dizzy.

The position of Lieutenant General is indeed not something that an ordinary person can hold.

Asan heard his words, coughed lightly, and said: "Is there anything else?"

The implication is that if nothing goes wrong, he will hang up the computer.

Yawener said sensibly, "Lieutenant General, I have nothing else to do. I wish you and Mr. Song Wenjing a speedy marriage."

"Ok!"

Asan raised his chin slightly and proudly accepted his blessing.

Yawener hung up the computer and adjusted his military cap, his eyes revealing a cold look.

Now...it's time to teach the newbies a lesson!

Otherwise, when the lieutenant general comes back and sees a bunch of messy, undisciplined bugs, he'll be scolded to death!

Thinking of this, Yawener quickened his pace.

……

Asan walked to the window and saw Song Wenjing looking at the flowers in the garden.

"Sir Wen Jing...it seems that he hasn't said when he will marry me..." Thinking of this, Asan felt a little aggrieved.

Although he had seduced Lord Song Wenjing, he had already taken the bait and was clearly unable to resist. Could it be that Song Wenjing was just looking for a freeloader? Did he not intend to marry him?

Thinking of this, Asan stared at Song Wenjing's back with bloodshot and strange eyes, as if he wanted to look directly into Song Wenjing's heart.

Your Excellency...is not behaving well!

Song Wenjing suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if he were being stared at by a bug. It felt as if a hand was tightly gripping his heart in his chest.

He turned around suddenly, but there was nothing behind him. Song Wenjing slowly looked up, and there... was Asan's study!

There was not a single insect in the window, only the curtains swaying slightly in the wind.

Asan leaned against the wall, admiring Song Wenjing's keen ability. As expected of my Lord, Lord... Be good, okay?

Song Wenjing turned around and scratched the back of his head in confusion.

Could it be his illusion? But the chill he felt just now couldn't be wrong. This was Asan's territory. There couldn't be any spies here, could there?

strangeness……

Aya held up some artificial flowers and happily held them in front of Song Wenjing, saying, "Sir, these flowers are the most popular on the main planet. Smell them and they smell so good!"

"It also has another effect, which is to relax insects. If you need, Aya will help you put these flowers in the vase in your room."

If you want it, there will definitely not be just these few flowers. They will definitely be carefully selected, choosing the most beautiful and fragrant flowers, and filling the entire vase with flowers, so that it looks beautiful.

Song Wenjing smelled it and did not refuse Aya.

Fake flowers are fine too, he’s not picky.

"Okay, sir. Aya will set it up for you right away."

Aya excitedly went into the room with the flowers.

After Aya left, Song Wenjing sat in the rocking chair to bask in the sun.

He still hadn't forgotten the scene of kissing Asian in the morning. Now that he had made up his mind, he decided to pursue Asian.

Being Asan's husband.

I just don’t know what kind of gifts the female insects here like, and... he is penniless now.

Get married... these two words kept lingering in Song Wenjing's mind, and he got excited just thinking about it.

No, he wants to make money!

night.

Aya held up a tightly wrapped bundle and shouted, "Master, your delivery has arrived!"

"Open it and be careful, this is a natural plant." Asan put down the book and walked over and said.

"Yes."

Placing the potted plant on the table, Asan carefully checked whether it was dangerous.

"Master Insect, is this for you?" Aya asked curiously.

"Well, the fruits I bought will arrive tomorrow. Please pay attention. I think you will like eating fruits!" Asan said.

"Good Lord Bug."

Asan picked up the potted plant and walked up, Aya's face immediately turned sad. It thought the master insect would let it go up, and it wanted to stay with Mr. Song Wenjing.

The main insect is too fierce!

Lord Song Wenjing is more gentle. He always talks to it patiently and never speaks harshly to it.

"Knock knock knock."

"Sir." Asan shouted.

He raised his hand to tidy up his appearance, then stood straight at the door.

Make a good impression.

Song Wenjing heard the sound and stopped taking a shower. He said loudly, "Asian, come in and sit for a while! I'm taking a shower."

Is there something Asan wants to see him about?

Hearing this, Asan's face turned slightly red as he opened the door and found a seat to sit down.

"Okay, Mr. Wen Jing. Take your time washing, I'm not in a hurry."

"Okay." Although Song Wenjing said this, he couldn't help but speed up his bathing movements a little.

He has not yet made any statement about kissing Asan in the morning. Originally, Song Wenjing wanted to take a shower and then wear a bath towel to seduce Asan with her beauty.

It's an adult world, so act the adult way.

Even though he thought about it this way, Song Wenjing was still a little nervous. When he kissed Asan in the morning, Asan did not resist, but was unusually proactive.

Song Wenjing licked his swollen lips with a smile on his face.

After taking a shower, Song Wenjing directly wrapped a bath towel around his lower body, but after thinking about it, he decided not to wrap his upper body.

Seduction should look seductive!

Song Wenjing's daily necessities were all prepared by Asan, even his clothes. They fit him perfectly.

Asan sat on the sofa holding a potted plant, his eyes flickering. He glanced at the potted plant and then stared silently at the bathroom door.

Obviously in poor condition.

"Click."

Song Wenjing appeared in Asan's sight with his upper body naked.

A certain "bug" seemed to know nothing, wiping his hair with a towel in his hand, and said to Asan with a smile: "Asan, what's wrong?"

Asan turned his head abruptly, not daring to look at Song Wenjing. He rubbed the potted plant in his hand guiltily.

His Excellency Song Wenjing...his hair was wet, and his lean upper body was clearly visible, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Every move he made exuded a seductive beauty!

Asan's pupils shrank slightly, and he pursed his lips. The insect pattern on his back became hotter and hotter, and the tentacles on his head seemed to be about to pop out.

Song Wenjing's eyes were filled with a bit of struggle. No, there was no way out. Just go for it! No one knew what he was thinking anyway!