Yan Kai, with his sharp eyes, noticed Yalta's subtle movement of retracting his foot, and his expression darkened further.

I clearly left slippers at his place when I went out this morning.

damn thing.

See it but don't wear it.

They deserve to suffer.

Yesterday, the female insect recklessly provoked us, and by the time everything quieted down, it was already late at night.

After a quick wash, the two were too tired to do anything else and went straight to sleep.

Yan Kai was half-asleep, as if he had stumbled upon a fire, which burned him so much that he was covered in sweat.

He opened his eyes groggily, touched the female insect next to him, and then realized something was wrong.

He quickly turned on the lamp next to him. Yalta was covered in sweat as if he had just been pulled out of the water, his cheeks were flushed, and his breathing was heavy. He was obviously running a fever.

Female insects have a colder constitution; in the past, no matter how high the indoor temperature was in the far north, their bodies were always cool.

Yan Kai had never encountered this situation before and dared not handle it casually, so he immediately wanted to take him to the hospital.

As it turned out, this insect's consciousness was truly chaotic, making it genuinely difficult to deal with.

He refused to get up and go to the hospital.

They asked a doctor to come to their home, but the doctor refused.

He refused to take medicine, spitting it out as soon as it was put in his mouth, insisting on brewing it himself.

Yan Kai had no choice but to call a housekeeping robot to check his temperature. The result was alright, around 38 or 39 degrees Celsius, so he didn't argue with him anymore.

He had seen it at the research institute before; for the Zerg, a low fever is 38-40 degrees Celsius, and a high fever is 40-46 degrees Celsius. In mild cases, a few days of rest at home will allow them to recover on their own.

I didn't want to get involved, but the species here have amazing characteristics; any injury can be healed in no time.

Lying down, I just couldn't feel at ease. I was so sleepy but couldn't fall asleep. In the end, I had no choice but to get up again and check my temperature every hour until dawn before it completely subsided.

After tossing and turning for half the night, the female insect was also covered in sweat, her hair sticking wetly to her forehead. Yan Kai couldn't bear to look at her like that, so he gave her a quick wipe down before preparing to go back to sleep. Before he could even close his eyes, he received a text message from Wender, saying that he needed to talk to him and asked if he was free.

He'd been bothering them for the past few days, so naturally he couldn't refuse.

The two had agreed on a time, so their plan to sleep together fell through.

Yan Kai gritted his teeth at the thought, his hands clenched into fists in his pockets, and turned to look at Yalta, his eyes flashing with an ambiguous light.

I've been busy all day and night because of this female insect, and she won't stop for a second. It's infuriating just thinking about it.

He quickly took off his coat and threw it on the female insect's leg, his face clearly showing his displeasure.

Yalta was genuinely surprised, his expression blank as he held the male insect's coat.

Yan Kai ignored him and gave the butler robot an impatient command: "TB391, adjust the indoor temperature."

The newly delivered robots are two chubby white creatures, about one meter tall, with cylindrical bodies and round heads. They have a rectangular display screen on the front and can switch between different expressions. They are very cute and silly.

"Hi, my dear master, today the outdoor temperature in Morbis is 41 degrees Celsius, the ground temperature is 76 degrees Celsius, and the cooling temperature of the villa's circulating system is 18 degrees Celsius, which is just right. I do not recommend adjusting it."

Yan Kai glanced expressionlessly at the female insect with her legs crossed, and gritted his teeth as he spat out two words: "I'm cold."

"Yes, my dear master, please select to adjust the temperature."

"24."

"Yes, my dear master, the set temperature will be reached in three minutes."

"Beep—Room temperature adjusted."

Yalta tugged at Yan Kai's shirt, spreading it completely across his lap, and swung his toes idly, a smug look on his face.

Wender sat on the sofa and let out a soft breath, watching the interaction between the two insects opposite him, feeling both unwilling and helpless.

Although the male insect showed no sign of impatience on its face, and even seemed a little impatient, its every move revealed its deep concern, which could not be fooled by the insect itself.

I was really angry. I finally found a bug that I liked and wanted to steal it away, but I didn't even have a chance.

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