msmithbooks Chapter 5 Fascinating
Chapter 5 Fascinating
After the meal, servant No. [-] came to clean up the table, and Makino looked at the live broadcast ball and said, "In the future, we will broadcast our daily love after marriage from time to time, so let's go here first."
【No, I haven't seen enough yet】
[Don't close it, don't close it, let me see! 】
[It will be broadcast live in the future, which is too surprising]
After finishing speaking, Makino turned off the live broadcast very decisively regardless of the wailing in the live broadcast room. With an apologetic face, he turned to Faovilla and said, "I'm sorry...I didn't discuss the live broadcast with you."
Faovera looked at him with a pastoral indescribable look, as if he was some strange thing, a talking table, a deer breaking into the sheep, or a flower blooming in a pile of dead wood , in short, something out of date and extremely abrupt.
His voice was very slow, and he said, "If I don't agree with your live broadcast, will you listen to me?"
His eyes were fixed on Makino, not letting go of any subtle expression on his face.
Makino is in a bit of a dilemma. The recipes unlocked today are less than one percent. If there is no system, how can he learn how to cook.
but...
"If you ask, I will."
The big deal is to think about it slowly in the future.
Faovilla seemed to have finally confirmed something, he smiled suddenly, and said unhurriedly: "You can broadcast it if you want, I agree."
Makino happily said, "Really?"
"Really," Faovera said, his tone meaningful. "I agree."
Hearing this, the male insect, who has always been known for his aloofness, threw himself into his arms, and said in that soft tone: "You are so kind, I love you so much."
Fauvela lowered her eyes, raised her hand to stroke the other's smooth hair, and then picked up the two braids at the back of his head and circled her fingertips.
This kind of action is done by the female to her male lead, which is a bit of an offense, too frivolous and not respectful enough.
But Makino enjoyed it very much. He could feel Faovilla's arms around his lower back, he could feel the rise and fall of his breath close to his chest, and knew that he was playing with his hair.
own hair...
In other words, playing with yourself.
Makino couldn't help feeling dizzy, the other party just got close to him, and his hands and feet began to go weak, and he was about to be breathless.
The scorched aroma emanating from Makino's body was so obvious, as if his temperature had scorched himself.Faovilla hugged him like he was hugging a piece of extremely sweet, warm ice cream.
But ice cream can only be stored at low temperature, how can it be hot, so he melted and turned into a puddle of water. If Faovilla was not still holding him, he might have flowed to the ground long ago.
Faovera lifted Makino's chin, forcing him to look up, and as expected, he saw a flushed face.
He pressed his free hand to the other's cheek, as if he was touching a freshly baked cake, it was extremely hot.
Faovera paused, then said softly, "Is there any arrangement for the hero tonight?"
arrange......
Hearing this, Makino's muddy brain finally cleared up a bit, he hasn't studied the study materials thoroughly yet!
He quickly got up from Faovera's arms, and said stammeringly, "There is something to do."
The general grabbed the opponent's hand, "Is it something important? I am His Highness's female monarch, so I should share your worries, why not let me help you."
Read the study materials with the general? ?
This is a bit too much!
As soon as Makino thought of this scene, his brain was like a boiling kettle, steaming out.He used to think he was very thick-skinned, and he had never known what it was to be shy.
But after meeting Faovera, he was wrong, really.
He is as innocent as a blank sheet of paper.
Makino faltered, unable to utter a complete sentence for a while, "I...this...is not very convenient."
Seeing this, Faovera lowered her eyes, looking disappointed, "Then go and do your work, I won't bother you anymore."
Why even use honorifics!
Makino gritted his teeth, "Actually, it's nothing, it's not important, it's the same if I let No. [-] do it."
He wept silently in his heart, he only learned half a trick, can this work?
Even if it wasn't in the big environment of the Zerg society, it would be super embarrassing to perform poorly for the first time.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
But since I don't study, it's still too early, and it's really inappropriate to sleep, so I should do something.
If he is himself, he usually browses the star network, and the time flies away, but now it is different, he can't leave the female queen and go online by himself, what is this.
Makino looked at the general and asked curiously, "What does Faovera usually do when he is alone at home?"
Fauvila was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect him to ask himself this, and replied truthfully: "Take care of some military matters, read the war analysis, or exercise."
He added in a strange way: "It's all very boring things."
Makino couldn't deny it. Boring should be from his point of view. If it was really boring, the general wouldn't do it every day.
"Do you exercise every day?" he asked.
Faovera nodded, "Yes."
Makino's eyes brightened, "Then let's go to exercise. There is a gym here. In addition to the regular exercise equipment, it also includes some special equipment for the military."
He walked ahead and led the way, "I forgot to tell you in the afternoon. I went to the military department to get this special approval and prepare it for you. Considering that you will be more used to it."
"It's here." He took Faovilla all the way up to the fourth floor. There are only two doors in the whole upstairs, and he pushed open one of the silver doors. "By the way, your DNA information has already been entered. Yes, all the facilities in the villa can be used casually.”
Makino's tone was flat, as if he didn't feel that he had done something important.He takes credit with his eyes when dinner is done, and takes it for granted when he introduces the workout room.
The equipment specially provided by the military is not allowed to be owned by private individuals at all, not even in Faovera's own home.
It can only be said that it is a privileged class, an S-level male prince, who can do such a seemingly impossible thing so lightly.
Faovera walked into the room silently and looked around.
There are military mental power simulation instruments, military supernatural power detectors, military intelligent analyzers, and a newest model of medical cabin just developed by the laboratory in the corner, which has not even been put into production yet.
Any piece of equipment here would far exceed Faovera's salary for a year.
When it comes to wages, Faovilla can't help laughing at himself. The sum of all his assets is not even a fraction of half of the other party's property.
What's more, the fixed assets given to each member of the royal family are not allowed to be transferred and traded, especially since this is an S-class son, and the assets under his name are even more incalculable.
In terms of the planet under his feet, the environment is pleasant and suitable for living, and it is very close to the capital star. Such a planet is just one of his many subsidiary stars.
Fauvila has a complicated heart. He works very hard, but what is the use of trying harder? General is the highest achievement that a person born as a commoner can achieve. He has already reached this position five years ago. No matter how many military exploits you make, you won't be promoted.
However, males can receive funding from the empire as soon as they are born, so they have endless money and don't have to run around for a living.As long as he is a male, he is naturally superior to the female, and can beat and scold the female at will, even if he is a waste.
Faovera witnessed his female father being beaten to death in front of him, and he was still begging and admitting his mistakes even before he died.
Should I say lucky?
He was born on the edge star next to the garbage star, which is too far away from the capital star, so chaotic, he can escape smoothly after killing his male father, and then forge his identity as an orphan to go all the way.
Should I say unlucky?
He was born in such a family, and he has never enjoyed warmth and love. It is better to be an orphan than an orphan. He has grown up, from being bullied at will in the early military camp to the position of general today, how much effort he has put in, and what he has gone through How many twists and turns.
He's done everything he can.
Someone can stand from birth to a place that he will never reach.
But the man above him ran down by himself, put his genitals in Faovera's hands, and obeyed him.
Makino...Faovila chewed on the name repeatedly in his heart. He believed that the other party really liked him, but is liking useful?How long can it last?
Males are a virtue.
Even if it sounds good on the lips, it will definitely change in the future.
He wouldn't believe a word that came out of the male's mouth.But for his own sake, he doesn't mind acting.
At least... Faovera looked at the other person's eyes full of fascination, at least for now, he didn't let himself be so disgusted.
Seeing that Faovera was silent, Makino asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Is it not what you want?"
Faovilla lowered his head and leaned closer to Makino, and whispered in his ear, "Very satisfied, thank you, Xiongzhu."
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the instrument and began to fiddle with it. As he expected, within two seconds, a sweet pheromone filled the air, with a strong taste.
It's like soaking in a sugar jar.
Makino wanted to take this opportunity to quickly supplement his knowledge, but his eyes were firmly tied to Faovera, like brown sugar, and he couldn't pull it off at all.
The admiral put on a vest, and his thin body can be seen at a glance. When running, the hem of the clothes is lifted up with the movement, and the muscle lines of the abdomen are faintly visible.
As he exercised for a long time, a fine layer of sweat covered his body, like a thin layer of water droplets. If the movement range was too large, it would gather together and flow down the back.
Sweat soaked his clothes, and the vest turned translucent, even sexier than not wearing it.
Perhaps because it was too hot, he also rolled up the hem of his clothes to expose his waistline.
The admiral was only focused on exercising, and didn't give Makino a look, looking very focused.
But Makino's mouth was dry, and he felt smoke coming from his throat.
It's also a little too...too spicy.
Would he be like this in the army? With a group of other army females, Makino felt a little jealous of the general when he thought of being seen by other worms.
Does Faovera know that his current appearance has a great impact on that innocent prince? Of course he knows, he did it on purpose.
She deliberately showed herself so indistinctly to attract him.
The more Makino liked him and cared about him, the more he listened to him.
He practiced here for two hours, and Makino watched intently for two hours.He didn't need to look at the other party at all, just relying on the increasingly strong smell of pheromone, he knew that this would definitely work.
Faovilla picked up the towel hanging by the wall and wiped the sweat off his face, then looked at Makino apologetically, and said, "The hero has been waiting for a long time, I'll go wash it up, I'll be back soon, and I'm here too Time to rest."
He left this sentence and went to the shower beside him.
Makino rubbed his ears and couldn't help but licked his lips.After the exercise, the admiral's voice was slightly hoarse and a little gasping, and the ending was mixed with breath sounds. He only felt that his ears were numb, as if someone was blowing into him.
My ears are itchy, and my heart is also itchy.
He was fascinated by the fascination, and unconsciously repeated the other party's words, "Yes, it's time to rest."
Wait, rest? !
Why is time passing so fast? Is it too late for him to watch it for a few minutes now! ?
The author says:
Makino: I panicked, it's true, I love you, it's true too;
Faovera: I don't listen, I don't listen, males are liars