Chapter 2002 The Days of Being Pampered by My Wife in the Zerg Tribe 34

Rupert Galaxy Belt, main control spacecraft lounge.

The military doctor followed him into the lounge, stayed there for a few minutes, and came out dazedly, shaking his head at the officers who looked worried.

Kevin was so shocked that he almost crushed the table. "Why are you shaking your head? Is Zenor seriously injured?"

In fact, it is easy to imagine that the high-frequency radiation brought by the explosion of the Corpse Rift Beast is almost fatal, not to mention that Zenor is facing the crisis head-on and cannot avoid it.

All the female soldiers outside the lounge had tense faces, afraid of hearing even the slightest bit of bad news.

"No... no, Major General Zenor is fine." The military doctor shook his head again, still confused, not knowing why he was here. "He didn't have any injuries. His Excellency Jinchen was with him inside, and I couldn't help."

Kevin paused and murmured, "When Lord Jinchen brought Zenor back, he was covered in blood."

An Bo thought of the magical golden repair fluid and exclaimed, "I know... Well, you don't have to worry about this matter. Go check on the injured brothers and the third prince. Nothing can happen to him."

The military doctor was asked to leave again.

Faced with Kevin's doubts, Amber casually explained a few words, and finally they unanimously decided to keep the matter secret.

Then they all sighed that Lord Jinchen had too many secrets.

Not long after, Jinchen came out of the lounge, closed the door gently, and met Kevin and Amber's eyes.

"Zenor is sleeping."

That's really all right.

Kevin wanted to ask a few more questions, but he saw Jinchen heading straight to the liaison room. "Beast eggs can inhibit the growth of the virus. Contact the Royal Laboratory on the main planet for a meeting."

"...Okay." Kevin stood up immediately, feeling that Lord Jinchen was a little inexplicably anxious.

Like being in a hurry to do something.

"Sir, why don't you take a rest? Let us take care of this matter." Ambrose advised.

Jin Chen paused for a moment, then continued as if nothing had happened: "No need, just follow me."

Amber and Kevin looked at each other and followed without saying anything else.

It is estimated that Lord Jinchen will be in this state before Zenor wakes up. They thought that the love of the male insect for the female monarch can really be so deep.

In the past, female soldiers who were injured on the battlefield would either be divorced or completely despised and live a life worse than that of female slaves after returning to the main planet. They had seen many such situations, but this was the first time.

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Zenoel woke up to a small noise.

The moment his thoughts came back to him, Zenor subconsciously went to look for Jinchen, and then he heard the sound outside the door.

His master is outside.

Not a dream.

Zenor glanced at his hands in a daze. All the wounds had healed, and he felt no other pain except fatigue.

But he was still a little uneasy because he had broken his promise and was afraid that Jinchen would be too angry.

This kind of uneasiness is like ink dripping on paper. The ink spots will gradually spread and become darker and darker. You will feel helpless and panic will arise in your heart.

Zenor propped himself up, slowly put on his clothes and then opened the door.

The discussion outside stopped the moment the door opened.

The experimenter on the other side of the screen was simply frightened and thought he had disturbed Major General Zenor's rest.

Outside the house, there was silence followed by surprise and complete relief.

Kevin and An Bo tactfully kept silent and looked at Jinchen in tacit understanding.

Jinchen stood up and walked over, lifting Zenor's face to look at him, "How is your health?"

"It's okay." Zenor shook his head, glanced at his subordinates and friends, and pulled Jinchen back a few steps until the door of the lounge was closed.

Zenor threw himself into Jinchen's arms almost immediately.

"My Lord... I'm sorry."

He breathed in the scent of pheromones almost greedily, as if wanting to prove that he was still alive and this was not a dream.

Jinchen snorted, hugged Zenor and touched his hair, and began to complain, "Forget about scaring me to death, why bother saying sorry."

"You saw the valley was about to collapse but you still tried to get into it. Why didn't you think of me at that time?"

"Major General Zenor, have you forgotten that I am at home when you start fighting?"

Jinchen kept mumbling in Zenor's ear.

Zenor listened to every word patiently, and when the voice in his ears stopped, he looked at Jinchen's expression again.

It really feels aggrieved.

Zenor felt weak in his heart and was too weak to hold Jinchen's waist. He tilted his head and kissed her on the lips, his tears wetting her lips.

"I'm sorry...it's my fault. I regret it."

"I regret it too." Jin Chen was a little angry and pinched Zenor's waist even harder, "If I had known you were so reckless about your safety, I would not have listened to you and stayed no matter what you said."

There would be an area shift in the forest, which Jinchen had never expected. What was originally foolproof became a matter of a hair's breadth, and Zenor was even more seriously injured than in the original plot.

Although he was crying, the redness at the corners of Jinchen's eyes still made Zenor's heart tremble, and the residual burning pain burned into the ventricles through the blood vessels.

Zenor pursed his lips, held his breath, and rubbed Jinchen's neck carefully. There was only a thin layer of flesh and blood between his lips and his pulse, and he was soothing and tender.

"There won't be a next time, okay? Please don't be angry." Zenor's voice was very soft, his moist golden eyes staring at Jinchen under the light, and he raised his hand to trace the outline of his eyebrows, "It's great that I can see you again."

[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 88! 】

[The villain's darkening value is detected -5, totaling 40! 】

"Sleep with me first." Jinchen hugged him and rubbed him, feeling a little tired.

As for whether he had calmed down, Zenor had experienced how difficult it was to appease the male lord, so he lay quietly in his arms and gently stroked Jinchen's back as soon as he got on the bed.

He lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes hid the heartache and annoyance surging in his eyes. He moved closer to Jinchen, and their breaths intertwined in an ambiguous way.

Zenor accompanied Jinchen to sleep. When he woke up, Jinchen was still asleep, but there were several requests for instructions from outside.

Zenor got up carefully, changed his clothes, looked back at his sleeping master on the bed, and then left the lounge.

"Zenor!"

An Bo finally rushed over to hug him, sighing: "You are too impulsive, I can't stop you, luckily Lord Jin Chen rushed over."

Thinking of the situation at that time, Zenor exhaled for a moment, and his heart ached again.

He didn't expect Jinchen to see it outside.

Zenor has never felt as much heartache and regret in his life as he did today.

"I'm fine." Zenor adjusted his condition. "What's the situation now? Have the passengers and wounded been transferred?"

"Eh……"

An Bo hurried over to report his work.