Zerg's True Fragrance

At first, Jin didn't understand what Han Le's sudden movement meant. He looked at Han Le suspiciously, and kept his bent posture without moving.

Han Le stared at Jin fixedly, thought about it carefully, and then did the action again.

He patted his thigh, waved to Jin and said, "Jin, come here."

Jin and Han Le looked at each other for a while, and suddenly recalled Rui Na's shocking leap just now, and confirmed with Han Le: "Master, do you want me to learn from Rui?"

Han Le looked at Jin, recalling who Rui was in his mind, and after about 2 minutes, he nodded to Jin.

Jin's ears turned red in an instant, and he felt that his hands and feet were not his own, so he slowly lay on Han Le's lap stiffly.

Jin's muscles were all stretched out, and his smooth lines made him look like a strong leopard.

Jin lay down and looked up at Han Le.

Han Le lowered his head slightly, staring condescendingly, with no expression on his face.

Jin saw that Han Le had been staring at him without making any other movements, as if he was waiting for something.

He thought about it carefully, his throat was tight, his face was straight, and he stammered in a low voice: "Xiong, Xiongzhu, you are super, super handsome today."

After Jin finished speaking, he looked up at Han Le again.

Han Le stared at Jin for a while, then said slowly, "There are more."

When Jin heard this, he instantly felt the heat steaming up his head. He stared at the lines on the sofa, and clenched his fingers on the sofa, leaving inconspicuous scratches.

"Master," Jin blurted out, feeling his eyes warm, "I love you."

Han Le stretched out his hand to pinch Jin Hongtong's ear, rubbed it lightly, and replied softly, "Yes."

"Get up."

Han Le let go, and Jin stood up in an instant, standing straight beside him.

Han Le didn't look at him again, and reached out to eat the pastry that Jin brought over earlier.

He didn't eat anything in the afternoon, and most of the plate of meat went into Jin's stomach. At this moment, he felt hungry after a while.

Seeing this, Jin went to the table where the food was placed and brought some food over.

The food on the table has hardly been touched by insects. After all, this kind of banquet is not common, and it would be too wasteful to spend time on eating.

"No need," Han Le ate a few, felt that these pastries were too sweet, frowned slowly, and said, "Go back and eat."

This was the first expression that appeared on Han Le's face after taking the medicine. In the dark, Jin took out the instructions of the medicine and read it again, confirming that the medicine was effective for 24 hours.

He was still a little worried, bent slightly, and tentatively asked Han Le, "Xiong Lord, where are we going?"

Han Le raised his eyes to look at Jin, a daze appeared on his face at first, then his eyes rolled, he put down the pastry in his hand, and said expressionlessly: "Go home."

Jin felt relieved, it seemed that the effect of the medicine hadn't passed yet.

Han Le stood up, patted Jin on the back of the head slightly with his hand, and said word by word: "Don't bully me."

"I'm sorry, Xiongzhu." Jin slightly lowered his head, reflecting that he was indeed spoiled by the stupid Xiongzhu these days.

Han Le ignored him and went straight out the door.

Jin took two quick steps and followed.

When we got back to the villa, it was already completely dark, and a small lamp was left at the entrance of the villa, emitting a faint light.

"Lord Xiongzhu, you are finally back. It's getting dark, Xiaojiu is so worried about you." Xiaojiu heard the movement, came out of the room, saw Han Le standing outside the door, and hurried over to open the door.

"Ah, the lady is back too." Before closing the door, Xiaojiu finally saw Jin following behind, "Welcome home."

Jin imitated Han Le's previous appearance and reached out to pat Xiao Jiu on the head, but Xiao Jiu avoided it.

"My lord, if you pat your head, you won't grow taller!" Xiaojiu took a step back, covered his head, and ran away quickly.

Jin put down his hand, turned and closed the door, and walked into the house.

"Master." Jin stood next to Han Le and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Han Le nestled on the sofa, looked up at Jin, and when he heard Jin's question, his mind began to work slowly.

After a long time, Han Le spat out a word: "You."

Jin's hand trembled.

Did Xiongzhu mean what he thought?

Jin looked at Han Le, and saw that the hero was looking at him intently.

Jin hesitated for a moment, then reached out and began to unbutton his clothes.

It was only when the second button was unbuttoned that Han Le slowly said the next words: "You do it for me."

Jin's unbuttoned hand froze. He wondered if the hero was retaliating for his actions just now. He looked at Han Le, then at his own unbuttoned hand, and it just froze there.

Han Le looked at Jin's movements with some doubts. After a while, he suddenly realized that he took out an apron from under the table and handed it to Jin.

Jin took the apron from Han Le, and the roots of his ears turned red instantly.

"Xiong Lord, I'll go right away." Jin hurriedly put on an apron, and rushed to the kitchen amidst Xiaojiu's onlookers.

Han Le leaned on the sofa, looked at Jin's busy back in the kitchen, and finally figured out what Jin was doing just now.

"Jin." Han Le called.He was ready to make fun of Jin, in order to avenge Jin just bullying him.

Kim came out of the kitchen with a spatula.

He was wearing a well-fitting military uniform, and the ties of his apron were loosely tied around his waist. Combined with his stern face and red ears, he had a unique and charming style.

"My lord, what's wrong?"

Han Le stared at Jin for a while, his brain suddenly short-circuited, and he couldn't remember why he called Jin just now.

"It's okay." Han Le shook his head.

Seeing Han Le's attitude, Jin became anxious. He squatted halfway in front of Han Le, his eyes were full of worry, and the color on his ears faded.

"Are you all right? Is there any discomfort?" Jin looked Han Le up and down carefully, trying to see something from him.

Han Le thought about it carefully, then shook his head.

"Are you thirsty?" Kim asked.

Han Le originally wanted to keep shaking his head, but seeing Jin's anxious expression, he thought for a while, and finally nodded slowly.

Jin breathed a sigh of relief, brought Han Le a glass of water, and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

Han Le looked at Jin's back and put the cup in his hand on the table.

Because it was too late, and afraid that Han Le would be in a hurry, Jin quickly fried a piece of steak, brought it out to Han Le and put it on the dining table.

"My lord, it's time to eat."

Han Le heard Jin's words, raised his eyes and looked over, stood up slowly under Jin's gaze, walked to the table, and slowly began to cut the steak.

In the afternoon, Jin stood outside and didn't eat with Han Le. When he came in, the steak had already been cut, so he didn't know how slow Han Le was eating.

But it is this slowness that reveals a strange elegance.

Han Le cut up the steak, ate a few pieces slowly, and then looked at Jin who was standing across from him and looked at him eagerly.

After eyeing Jin for a while, Han Le pushed the plate over.

"Master, don't you want to eat?"

Jin took the plate, and without waiting for Han Le's answer, the two ate up everything in it.

It seems that there is really no good wine.

He commented in his heart.

Jin handed the plate to Xiaojiu who was waiting on the side, walked to Han Le who was sitting in a daze on the seat, and asked, "Master Xiong, do you want to sleep?"

"Don't sleep." After a while, Han Le replied.

"Why?" Kim asked.

Han Le turned on the optical brain and let Jin glance at the time.

It's not yet eight o'clock.

"Then shall we watch a movie?" Jin put his hand on the armrest of the chair where Han Le was sitting, and asked expectantly.

Han Le nodded and stood up.

Jin settled Han Le on the sofa, placed some drinks and snacks on the coffee table, and called up a movie specially for male cubs from the movie library.

All the worms in it are slow to do things, and Jin inexplicably feels that it fits the current temperament of the hero.

Han Le stared at the screen for a while, then turned his head to look at Jin. He suspected that Jin was mocking him, but he still didn't say this for a long while.

Without him, Jin watched so intently that his eyes sparkled.

Han Le looked at it for a while, and finally couldn't hold it anymore. He lay down on the sofa, leaning on Jin's shoulder, and yawned out of boredom.

After two long hours, the film finally ended. Jin looked away from the film in a still unsatisfied mood, only to realize that Han Le was not asleep.

He noticed it the moment Han Le approached, but the hero didn't move. He thought he was asleep like before, so he didn't dare to move.

"Go to bed." Han Le yawned, stood up, and walked to the bedroom.

Jin consciously followed.

Han Le walked into the bedroom, turned around, held the door with one hand, blocked Jin from outside, and stood still.

Jin glanced at Han Le, and said dryly: "Xiong Lord, the room next to it hasn't been cleaned yet, can I sleep with you at night?"

The hero had always wanted to sleep in a separate room with him on the warship, but no matter what, he had to fight again before giving up.

"Nonsense, Xiaojiu cleans up every day." Xiaojiu jumped up from downstairs and protested, "My lord, Xiaojiu is very diligent!"

Jin didn't continue to defend himself, he stood up straighter.

After a while, Han Le turned sideways slightly.

Jin took a look at Xiaojiu, who was out of breath, and quickly dodged in.

Han Le sat by the bed, stared blankly for a while, and suddenly said, "I don't want to take any more medicine."

He thought about this sentence for a day, and finally found an opportunity to say it. He felt that such a slow reaction was almost the same as being stupid.

Jin was silent for a while, tried his best not to speak so coldly, and comforted: "If you bear with it, you won't have to eat soon."

As long as Dr. Ji analyzes what substance is causing this situation, the hero doesn't need to take this medicine anymore, and he doesn't have to worry about the situation getting worse.

Before boarding the warship, all the things he brought would be registered and inspected. He originally thought that Ying hadn't registered that thing.

But on the way back, he received news that Ying had also registered before boarding the ship, and it was recorded that he did not bring anything except a gun.

The registration of the military department cannot be faked, so if it is not found that Anshenxiang caused the mutation of the hero's mental power, then the source is still on that planet.

"How long will it take?" Han Le tried to turn his head, thought for a while, and asked.

"Soon." Jin tried his best to assure Han Le, "Before taking leave."

Jin felt very self-blame for not being able to share the pain of the hero, but he knew that self-blame could not solve all problems, and fortunately, this matter finally came to light.

After Han Le got the confirmed time, he finally calmed down and nodded to show that he knew.

"Don't worry too much, I will take care of all these."

Jin settled Han Le and covered him with a quilt.

Han Le didn't have any resistance to Jin's manipulation, and only firmly grasped Jin's wrist when he was about to get up.

"Come up." Han Le said.