Chapter 1986: In the Insect Clan, Spoiled by My Wife – Day 19

Hubert had been cherished like the moon among stars since childhood; everyone pampered him, and he habitually treated his worthless insect brother as a tool insect to order around.

This habit continues to this day; even though his and Jin Chen's positions have reversed, it remains unchanged.

Or rather, Hubert still refuses to face reality.

Moreover, ever since then, the various embarrassments caused by Jin Chen have been endless.

Hubert's forehead veins bulged: "What's wrong with you? Do you really think you're so noble now?"

"I think you've forgotten how lowly you were before me; without me, you would have starved to death long ago!"

Hubert didn't know if he was just too anxious, speaking a bit too recklessly; the doctors in the ward wished they didn't have ears to hear it.

Who would dare listen to the S‑rank male insect, Your Excellency, being scolded!

Jin Chen heard it loud and clear, his face showing no expression.

Instead, it reminded him.

And there's still an unsettled score with Hubert.

Holding back his own female consort who was about to lash out, Jin Chen abruptly cut Hubert off.

"Older brother, are you done speaking?"

Jin Chen strode into the ward leisurely; in an instant, the suppressing mental power condensed into a tangible icy blade, aimed solely at the fellow male insect Hubert.

Under Jin Chen's lofty gaze, Hubert clutched his throat in shock, his breath cut off and reversed, as if being punched twice by a heavy press.

Hubert nearly knelt, trying to struggle back with his mental power, but was pressed so hard he couldn't move at all.

From A‑rank to S‑rank, the difference is practically heaven and earth.

The ward fell into utter silence.

Ze Noir noticed the gazes of the doctors and nurses—fear of the male insect, yet also an involuntary attraction.

Ze Noir curled his fingertips without a sound, stepped forward two strokes to lightly touch Jin Chen's shoulder, his tone affectionate: "Male Lord, there's no need to get angry over unnecessary insects."

"His Excellency Hubert is unwilling to beg you; presumably he has found a way to treat the female attendant."

Ze Noir's words seemed to finally wake Hubert; his face stiffened, but he couldn't bring himself to back down, increasingly showing a bold exterior with a timid interior.

"Beg… beg you? Don't joke! Hurry and let Doctor Rui Li Ya come… cough cough cough!"

Halfway through his sentence, Hubert coughed so hard he nearly vomited blood, gasping heavily.

Only then did Jin Chen wipe off his odd, clown‑like smile, putting an arm around Ze Noir's waist: "I actually want to know what serious injury your female attendant suffered to make you worry like this."

This remark was clearly not aimed solely at Hubert.

The doctors dared not lie, but because it involved patient privacy, they hemmed and hawed for a long time without giving a clear answer.

Jin Chen glanced at the partition curtain; all he could see was the overly pale face of the female insect on the bed.

【Wasn't it said that Hubert dotes on Wei Ka extremely?】

【Does his doting extend to coming to the hospital?】

【Let me check—oh~ the protagonist bottom is actually quite weak!】Ling Gun Gun imagined many indescribable scenes in a second.

Jin Chen, however, felt it wasn't that simple.

After Hubert crawled up, full of shame, Jin Chen chuckled, expressing faith in his brother's ability, and only left after making him half‑dead with anger.

"Male Lord, do you need me to investigate?"

Leaving the Royal Hospital, Ze Noir noticed Jin Chen's pensive look and proactively asked.

"Hmm… that works." Jin Chen simply handed the matter to Ze Noir, since they would eventually face each other later; figuring it out now wouldn't hurt.

Boarding the aircraft, Jin Chen embraced Noir, lying comfortably in his arms with practiced ease, pinching Noir's cheek: "Then I'll trouble my female consort."

In the dark‑blue eyes of the male insect, smiles overflowed like an ocean under a silver moon; Ze Noir saw unreserved trust within, an unnamed throbbing surged to his head, and only after several seconds did he realize what Jin Chen had just said.

"What did the Male Lord say?" Ze Noir replied helplessly, "Just sharing your worries; that's what I ought to do."

Jin Chen didn't respond, lying back on Ze Noir's legs, lightly lifting a strand of golden hair from his shoulder, twirling it at his fingertips; seeing the exquisite insect pattern on the nape, his brows and eyes smiled even more.

Hardly any insect would think such a male insect harbors ill intentions.

"As payment for helping me investigate, how about I give you a gift?" Jin Chen traced that insect pattern, smiling narrowly at Ze Noir as his ear tips suddenly reddened.

"What gift?"

Ze Noir inevitably felt his curiosity hooked, his inner turmoil intensifying.

Hardly any male insect would give a gift to a female insect; even on a date, it should be the female preparing it.

"Secret." Jin Chen said mysteriously, leaning in to kiss him.

Ze Noir, however, dodged backward a bit, his neck also flushing: "Male Lord, we still need to see your male father later."

It's said that many nobles have come to the Ke Lao De household; Ze Noir also knows well that the flush from a kiss is hard to fade.

Jin Chen raised his brows, his spoiled‑ brat aura nearly overflowing: "So what?"

"Is that the reason you won't let me kiss?"

The aircraft ran smoothly; any fluctuation felt in the rest cabin made it a private, safe space.

"Not refusing, we'll go home again…"

The rest of the words were blocked off.

Jin Chen half‑rose, shifted his sitting posture, and without hesitation pressed Ze Noir onto the sofa for a deep kiss, pinching the ear lobe reddened beneath his hair.

"Mm…"

Tangled mental power and pheromones caused Ze Noir to almost instantly elicit a response, floating lightly on cloud‑nine, no longer recalling the advice he had just given.

Instinctively he embraced the Jin Chen pressing on him, taking and giving as he pleased.

Yet the drawn‑out mental power remained unsatisfied; the male insect suddenly stopped kissing, held him, and continued to gaze at the terminal screen in the rest cabin, as if merely a passing whim.