Royal Heartthrob [Interstellar]

"Not yet at work?" Brand said again. He was carefully cutting the chicken chops on the plate at the moment, with a dignified and solemn posture. If he didn't see the movements in his hands, he probably thought he was dealing with state affairs.

"Yes, I just passed the resume to the First Legion today." Hearing the hero's question, Fira immediately stopped the movements in his hands, and answered the other party's question with a straight face.

"Well, let's eat." Maybe he didn't intend to continue chatting, but after saying this, he started to do his own business seriously again.

Feila was a little disappointed, her heart became more and more depressed, and her chest felt slightly uncomfortable.

The movement of his hands continued, but he didn't know what he was doing.

"Hiss..." At this moment, his finger suddenly hurt, and the knife and fork in his hand fell to the table due to the sudden sharp pain.

"Cut it?" Brand's voice came at this moment, and the next moment his fingers were held by Brand.

This kind of intimate touch didn't last long, but for Feila, it was as unbearable as the rain after a long drought.His eye sockets were slightly red, and there was a wet mist in front of his eyes.

"Gerald, help me get the medicine box!" Brand's voice came again, echoing in Fella's mind.

Feila suddenly wanted to curl up into a ball and sleep peacefully in the arms of the hero.

But the hero just held his finger, without any further action.

Fela felt disappointed, lost, but he couldn't say what this feeling meant.

Because he doesn't understand why he can't control his emotions now.

Gerald had already brought the medicine box over and handed it to Brand.

Brand immediately took out the medical cotton balls from inside and began to clean him up. He waited until the blood flow decreased before pressing the medical cotton balls on the wound. "Press it yourself."

"Okay, Lord." Fella had no doubts, and immediately followed Brand's request.This is a kind of complete trust, after all, this is his hero.

"Be careful when using a knife and fork next time." Brand took out a band-aid from the medicine box, then tore open its packaging, then pushed away Fira's hand, and stuck the band-aid on the wound . "Fortunately, the wound is not big. If the injury is serious this time, I will feel distressed."

Fela stared at Brand without speaking, but the corners of her eyes began to turn red.

"Huh? Answer me?" Brand looked up and asked after all the wounds had been treated. "What? Were you moved?"

Brand is a little strange, when did this female be so sentimental, sad and sad?Could it be... did you eat a bad stomach?

"Lord..." Fela called softly.

"Hmm." Brand rubbed his soft long hair, and it really felt good to the touch.He has already adjusted what happened yesterday. Although Feila's love made him feel very incomprehensible, since he is a male, he will accept this kind of suppressed love.

After all, he was Brand, how could he be afraid?

"My lord, you don't blame me anymore?" Fira's fingers tightly gripped the opponent's cuff, and a pair of amber eyes stared nervously at the opponent's eyes, trying to see the final answer from it.

Brand stared at him, and finally sighed. "I don't blame you."

"Then..." Fira pursed her lips. "Will you throw me away?"

"No." Brand said immediately. "Anyway, not at all."

Feila couldn't help showing a smile, and yesterday's depression disappeared instantly. "Thank you, my lord, you are so kind."

"It's not that I'm kind, it's that you deserve it." But Brand understood that for the females on this planet, they would never be able to understand the meaning of this sentence.Because they have already regarded their status as the lowest, and they have no spirit of resistance at all.

Just like the army, as long as they are trained, they will become similar to those produced on the assembly line.

But Brand knew that even so, Fella was special.Because, no matter what, he is his female.

"Hey." Fira couldn't help laughing, although even he himself didn't know why he was in such a good mood all of a sudden, as if he was in a can of sweets and seemed to be drowning.

"Okay, cheer me up now and have a good meal." Brand sighed slightly, then returned to his table and continued his lunch.

And Feila, after staring at the hero for a long time, finally smiled, and continued to happily cut his lunch.

The lunch was very rich, but for some reason, it was definitely enough to fill my stomach on weekdays, but it was completely unsatisfactory today.

He felt very strange.He raised his head suspiciously and looked in the direction of the hero.

The hero had already finished his lunch, and wiped the corners of his mouth with the paper towels placed on the table.

That movement was elegant and sexy, and Feila couldn't help lowering her head quickly.

"Huh? Finished?" Brand's voice came from his ear.

Feila immediately said: "Yes!"

"Hehe, why are you so panicked?" Brand couldn't help but smile seeing him like that.

Fela lowered her head, enduring the hunger in her stomach.Compared with hunger, a feeling of embarrassment occupied his mind. "Sorry, my lord."

"In the future, I don't want to hear you say the word sorry." Brand said suddenly, and then added. "Also, don't say anything about punishment."

"Lord?" Feila wondered.

"You don't need to ask why." Brand knew that this matter could only be figured out slowly. After all, for females, complete obedience to the male master has become their instinct, and it is very difficult to absolutely change this situation. Yes, so, instead of explaining such inexplicable problems to him, it is better to order him through the power of the hero.

In this case, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Sure enough, after hearing such stern words from the hero, Fira had no intention of asking at all.He just nodded, and said meekly: "Understood, Lord."

Brand could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In fact, sometimes, he also feels that the life of the female in the Zerg race is too pitiful, but he is not that great. All he can do is to protect his important female, and other things... ...just do what you can.

After talking about this matter, Brand finally thought of what he asked yesterday, stood up, and said to his female servant: "This afternoon, accompany me to the marriage center."

The marriage office is a private organization. Generally, when a male and a female get married, they will register in advance, and then the wedding ceremony will be held.

"..." Feila's body was startled by this sentence, and then he couldn't believe it. "Xiong Lord, you said... you won't blame me..."

He didn't seem to have expected that the hero would change his mind in just half a second, and his expression became desperate.

"No!" Brand interrupted him manically.

He really didn't understand why Feila would think negatively no matter what. He was obviously tall, and the muscles on his body were completely like a female with absolute strength. Why was he so vulnerable in this kind of thing!

If he wasn't his own female, he really couldn't help but beat him up so that he wouldn't dare to think about it again.

"Then..." Fei La flinched for a moment, as if she didn't expect the hero to suddenly lose her temper.He doesn't really want to make the hero angry, but he always seems to fail.

Thinking of this, he felt a little lost.

She is still not good enough, not flirtatious enough, not the best female servant at all.

However, just when he was complaining about himself, the following words from the hero made his whole body tremble.

The voice of the hero is deep and magnetic. This kind of voice is especially sexy when in bed. Therefore, Feila is always inexplicably sensitive to the voice of the hero. As long as the other party says a word, he can't help but think about it. wanted.

Of course, this kind of thing should be well hidden, after all, he doesn't want to be treated by the male master as a female who can go into heat at any time.

"I'm going to promote you to be a queen, understand?" Brand's voice was very sweet, but the words he said were particularly like Fella's fantasy.

So, after Fira nodded, she was stunned.

He raised his head and stared at the hero's face, his amber eyes were bright and shining.

"what?"

"Didn't understand?" Brand lowered his eyes, and couldn't see the emotion clearly in his deep eyes.

"No, I understand!" Feila couldn't help but replied.

He was just too surprised just now, and he didn't react for a while.Xiongzhu's words were like a joke, without a sense of reality for no reason, making him seem to be stepping on the clouds, and his feet were empty.

"Just understand. Little fool." Brand held back a smile, and gently rubbed the soft flaxen hair of the other party.He likes the other person's hair very much, and it is easy to touch, and every time he touches it, the other person's eyes will sparkle, which makes him feel inexplicably moved.

It is the satisfaction that the chest seems to be filled, and the sweet taste is like a honeypot that has been knocked over.

"..." Feila lowered her head, her ears gradually turning red.

Brand touched the opponent's head again with itchy hands, but quickly took it back. "Let's go, let's go."

"it is good."

**

The Marriage House was already full of Zerg.Groups of females and females sat in the waiting room and lined up according to the serial number, sweating a little while waiting.

The staff working in the Marriage Office used the optical brain to contact and search with the optical brain, and some were inquiring with those females and females, and the work was in full swing.

However, after looking around, Brand didn't see a male waiting outside for his female.

Brand is not interested in taking care of other Zerg's family affairs, he just needs to take care of his own family affairs.

He was about to stride out of the cockpit when Feila grabbed his fingers.

Brand turned his head and glanced at Fela, who was sitting in the co-pilot, "What's wrong?"

Feila struggled for a while, and said, "I can go by myself, it's too stuffy inside, you can blow the air-conditioning here alone and wait for me to come back."

"Ah..." Brand thought for a while, and finally understood why there were so many hovercars parked outside the marriage center. They were probably the males.

Brand felt very speechless, thinking about the mentality of those males, they have already sent the females here, why not accompany them?

Fela solved his doubts. "Actually, you don't need to come here, Xiongzhu. You can leave this kind of troublesome thing to me..."