The male insect from the female world [Zerg]

Chapter 16

Late autumn has arrived, and the sudden torrential rain swept across the main star of the Federation with the wind and fallen leaves.

The raindrops were rapid and dense, like a misty fog, tirelessly hitting the protective shields on the roofs of every house, but they were quickly bounced away.

So in the midair of the main star's living area, various large mushrooms in the shape of protective shields appeared.

And Yiwan brought Rongjing to the villa he bought in the suburbs in a low-key manner.

This is the first time Rongjing has come into contact with a real mech.

Although the vast majority of military females properly place their special mechas in the military headquarters, and the logistics department is responsible for maintenance, but the "Liuyan" that made the Federal Marshal famous in World War I was hidden by Ivan under his name. In the underground armory of the property.

If he was placed in the military headquarters, Liuyan's body painting might be touched by the insects who came to observe it specially...

As his military rank rose all the way, Ivan had fewer and fewer opportunities to personally pilot the mecha.Even if he boards a battleship and directs the frontline operations throughout the entire process, he will be airtightly protected by rotating soldiers.

After all, Ivan is already the marshal, and his existence itself has the symbolic meaning of stabilizing the military spirit.In many cases, this meaning is more important than his individual combat ability.

However, Ivan still cherishes his Flowing Flame very much.

The machine body has been repeatedly painted and maintained for many years, and the painting is still as bright as a flame.

Once the energy system is activated, Liuyan will shine on the Federation like a dazzling sun rising no matter where it is.

Ivan hugged Rongjing and sat in the cockpit, lit up the control panel, "Would you like to try it?"

Rong Jing, who has only played virtual mecha battle games, is very self-aware.He stroked the cold and smooth bulkhead with a fresh look on his face, but he refused: "No need, I'm afraid I will damage it."

"It will be repaired after it is broken. Xiongzhu, I will register your information first."

Ivan smiled indifferently, as if the worm who cherished Liu Yan was not him at all.

With one arm around Rongjing's waist, he turned on the driver input system with the other, "As long as Liuyan can recognize your mental power, when you want to drive it out for fun, you don't need to use the manual operation panel anymore."

"..."

Who would be bored enough to go out in a mecha?

Rong Jing silently let out his mental thread and asked the recording system to confirm.

The cabin, which was designed to accommodate only one driver, seemed a bit cramped at the moment.

Feeling the familiar mental thread, Ivan took a deep breath, and rubbed his head on the hero's shoulder again.

He didn't dare to take the initiative to kiss Rong Jing's fair neck, fearing that leaving a mark would make the hero shy, so he pressed his face lightly.

"Di-"

"Pilot: Rong Jing; Gender: Male; Mental Power Level: Unknown, has reached the standard. Information entered successfully."

The system emits a cool notification sound full of mechanical feeling.

"……unknown?"

Rong Jing was a little surprised, and turned his head to look at Ivan suspiciously.

Ivan took advantage of the opportunity to peck the hero's lips, and explained: "I will update Liuyan's mental strength detection system every year. It is more powerful than the version currently used by the Federation."

If the mech pilot's mental power is not enough to control the flames, forcibly turning on the mental power drive mode will have serious consequences.

Ivan was very cautious in this matter.

"Well, how could it be unknown?"

"Maybe it's because..." Ivan suddenly paused while speaking, "It's because you are special."

Rong Jing's heart tightened, he observed the expression of the female gentleman calmly, and said softly: "My mental strength is indeed quite special, you know."

"Ok, I know."

There was no trace of curiosity or suspicion on Ivan's face, and there was tenderness in his blue lake-like green eyes.

They stared at each other like this for a long while, before Rong Jing bent his eyes and smiled, "Don't talk about it, I almost forgot the business. I'm going to fill up your life support cabin with soothing agent first!"

"Okay Lord," Ivan acted as if nothing had happened, and opened a cabinet door sideways, "By the way, the refrigerator below can also store soothing agents, you can put them as you like."

Rong Jing followed Ivan's movements, and what came into view was a large refrigerator full of original nutrient solution.

"...Ivan, did you have a good lunch at the military headquarters recently?"

He recalled a shocking scene, and his tone was a little dangerous.

"Yes, but it's not as delicious as yours."

"Really?"

Ivan immediately turned on the optical brain, showed Rongjing his canteen and takeaway consumption records, and said with a helpless smile: "All the nutrient solution in my office has been given to Anthony, just trust me this time."

Rong Jing raised his head and rewarded the eunuch with a kiss, "It's not too bad, let's start working!"

"Yes, Lord."

The flying robot worm received the order, opened its claws, lifted the storage box, and carried the mental soothing agent to the cockpit.

Ivan took off his jacket and was in charge of filling the inventory in the survival pod behind the mecha.The corners of his lips curled slightly, reminiscing about the kiss just now.

Rong Jing rolled up his cuffs, cleared out most of the nutrient solution in the refrigerator, and filled in the soothing agent bottle by bottle, placing them neatly.

"call……"

He clapped his hands, looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and then poked his head out of the cockpit and shouted, "Ivan, are you okay?"

"Alright! Master, you can jump down directly."

Ivan stood at Liu Yan's feet, smiling and opening his arms.

Male insects cannot fly without bone wings, so it is really not an easy task for him to leave alone from Liu Yan, a mecha made for female insects.

Rongjing's eyes lit up, eager to try.He hastily measured the gap between the cockpit and the ground, and then jumped down as the female king said.

The palpitating feeling of falling only lasted for a moment, and before Rongjing started to chew on the fear, he was already lying firmly in Ivan's arms.

He recalled the memory of falling into the pool in his previous life, and the unforgettable bone-chilling coldness quietly emerged again, but was instantly dispelled by Ivan's embrace at this moment.

The back and legs are firmly supported by the strong arms of the female king, and the head rests on the strong and warm chest.

It's safe and warm.

Liuyan's energy system was slowly turned off, and the lights in the arsenal were also turned off row by row.

Rong Jing curled up softly in the embrace of the female gentleman, without saying a word, Ivan continued to hug him horizontally and walked out of the gate.

The torrential rain continued outside.

Ivan looked up at the weather, and immediately covered Rongjing with his coat, wrapping it tightly.

Sitting in the suspension car on the return journey, Rong Jing stretched out his arms from his coat and wrapped them around the female gentleman's neck.

The long black hair that fell apart at some point hung down like a waterfall.

He leaned close to Ivan's ear, with firm eyes, and said softly, "Ivan, we all have secrets, but no one wants to tell them first. It's not good."

Ivan was stunned, and hugged Rongjing a little tighter, and then asked a little cautiously: "Master, have you read your psychological evaluation reports in recent years?"

"...No. Your secret has something to do with it?"

"Well, there is a little relationship. Your test results in the past three years are all yellow light warnings, so I don't dare to say."

"Ivan, do you think I'm a worm that breaks down easily?"

Ivan coughed lightly and moved his eyes away, "Although you don't seem to remember much, but in the past few months, my lord, you have had very frequent nightmares in the middle of the night..."

That's why, every night, Ivan always gives Rong Jing a glass of milk juice that helps him sleep.

In fact, when Rong Jing first came to this world, he couldn't understand what mental health represented.Because no related concepts appeared in his childhood experience.

Before he became an adult, all his psychological evaluation reports were sent to the guardian bug.But Mason never showed the slightest abnormality, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Thinking of this, Rong Jing couldn't help curling his lips in a self-deprecating manner.

He thought he had been doing very well.

"I see, you should have told me earlier," he sat up, returned the coat to Ivan, and said with a smile, "Unexpectedly, I always have nightmares at night, but I am still so energetic during the day."

"My lord, it's my fault. I dare not take any risks on your affairs, but instead become more and more restrained."

Ivan stretched out his hand and tugged Rongjing's sleeve lightly. Seeing that he had no objection, he took the initiative to interlock his fingers, and continued: "Actually, if you attack me again, I will say everything. From the day I can remember to Now, I can tell you everything I've been through."

"I wouldn't treat my female queen like this."

As the party full of flaws, as a time traveler who hides the truth from all the bugs in the world, Rong Jing felt that he was not qualified to press Ivan for anything.

Everyone stayed at the edge of the comfort zone, trying to pierce the window paper little by little in the form of a long stream of water, which is also very good.

There is ample time.

The suspension car stopped at the entrance of the small villa.

Ivan opened the umbrella, and the edge of the umbrella was tilted towards Rongjing, "My lord, at least about the nightmare, I really shouldn't keep it from you."

"...I guess your next sentence is asking me to punish you again."

"The hero is wise," Ivan said, unlocking the shield of the villa with his iris, "Can't we really try the whip?"

The torrential rain poured down, and Xiao Bai also woke up from his sound sleep. Only the herb field in the backyard was still firmly protected by an independent protective cover.

The hens of other people's families are afraid of the whip, why are their own family always so eager to try...

The hypocritical energy lingering in his heart disappeared completely, Rong Jing took a deep breath, turned his head and smiled dangerously and sweetly, "Ivan, is there something wrong with your psychological test report?"

"Ah, you found out."