The Zerg Queen, who is assigned to me, wants to kill me!

Chapter 82 I've been waiting for you for so long...

Ling Yi earnestly assured and explained to Chen Xuan, his gaze sincere and serious. Chen Xuan gradually calmed down and listened carefully to Ling Yi's plan.

"What? You're serious?"

After hearing this, Chen Xuan couldn't help but ask Ling Yi for confirmation, her original anger replaced by surprise.

Yes, I'm serious.

Ling Yi looked serious, confirming that Chen Xuan hadn't misheard and that what he said was exactly what Chen Xuan heard.

Chen Xuan's expression was somewhat complicated; her eyes, which had initially shown confusion and surprise, now held a hint of interest.

The thing Ling Yi suggested and asked him to help with was something he hadn't thought of before, and it successfully piqued his interest.

Chen Xuan thought about it carefully, and the more she thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. She even began to look forward to seeing how the male insect would react when the event happened.

If it's only this level, it doesn't matter if the plan is changed a little. As long as the arrangements are in place, it won't have any impact.

"Then...when do you need it?"

After making up her mind, Chen Xuan looked up and asked Ling Yi, whose expression was calm.

"Just these two days."

Ling Yi ignored the hint of interest in his eyes and answered in a steady voice.

"So fast? But the system program isn't that easy to implant. What about tomorrow..."

Chen Xuan was somewhat surprised by Ling Yi's anxiety, then remembered the male insect in his house and asked a suggestive question.

“We’ll be going out tomorrow and won’t be back for two days. The house doesn’t have any systems installed, so you have plenty of time.”

Ling Yi said in a nonchalant tone that two days would be enough for this matter.

"You didn't have this planned all along, did you...?"

Chen Xuan narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at Ling Yi, her tone carrying a hint of inquiry.

"I hadn't originally planned this; it only happened today..."

Ling Yi explained to Chen Xuan, a hint of darkness in his eyes, and his last sentence was particularly ambiguous.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan became curious and wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Ling Yi's sudden action of getting up.

Ling Yi ignored his questioning look, said nothing more than "Wait for my message tomorrow," and turned to leave the office.

Ling Yi had no intention of satisfying Chen Xuan's curiosity, which had been infected by Lin Simiao.

As Chen Xuan watched Ling Yi leave, the curiosity on her face gradually faded, and she began to ponder. After a while, she raised her hand and started to contact someone using her personal terminal.

Ling Yi, who had just left the military headquarters, was driving a hovercar at a slow speed.

When we parked again, it was almost evening.

As the sun sets, its afterglow illuminates the earth, gradually bathing it in a golden glow.

The sky seemed to be shrouded in a thin veil, exuding a faint sense of melancholy and tranquility.

Qi Min sat on the sofa on the third-floor terrace, gazing absently at the afterglow on the horizon. He had been sitting here ever since Ling Yi left at noon, after finishing his lunch and going upstairs.

He had originally wanted to go and play in the game pod for a while, but he wasn't really interested in games. He wanted to rest, but he was preoccupied with other things and wasn't actually tired. For a moment, he felt rather aimless and didn't know what to do.

The only person who could pique his interest was gone, so he had no choice but to go up to the third floor to see the view.

But even the best scenery can become tiresome after a while, and for a moment Qi Min actually felt like he was in the rest area of ​​a dungeon.

Every time he leaves a dungeon and takes a long nap, he's just like this, doing nothing, waiting for the next dungeon to open.

Qi Min felt a sense of quiet and... stillness as he lived alone in the house.

Ling Yi sat in the garage downstairs without getting out of the car. His personal terminal was silent, with no new information. After sorting out his thoughts, he opened the car door and entered the living room on the first floor.

Downstairs was quiet, and there was no sign of the person he was looking for. Ling Yi didn't think much of it, glanced at the time, and stepped into the sparsely populated kitchen.

Qi Min had some leftover ingredients from the previous purchase, which were included in the lunch, but not much of it was used.

Ling Yi frowned slightly as he looked at the lunch, which had only been partially eaten. He reached out and reheated it.

She used the remaining ingredients to make something new, and after preparing dinner, she went upstairs to call Qi Min.

But when Ling Yi searched the master bedroom from the game room and still couldn't find Qi Min, Ling Yi's brows slowly furrowed, and a guess involuntarily popped into his mind...

Ling Yi raised his hand with a cold glint in his eyes and used his personal terminal to dial Qi Min's number. At the same time, he became even more determined to do what he wanted Chen Xuan to do.

"Ding……"

The call connected, but the voice came from behind Ling Yi.

Ling Yi was slightly taken aback. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw Qi Min staring blankly at the constantly ringing personal terminal on his wrist. Qi Min looked up at him with a puzzled expression.

Ling Yi's brows relaxed, and he hung up the dialed number. Before he could even open his eyes and speak, Qi Min suddenly approached and hugged him tightly.

"You're back. I've been waiting for you for so long..."

Qi Min held Ling Yi in his arms, his eyes closed, speaking softly with gentle eyes, his warm breath brushing against Ling Yi's ear, sending a tingling sensation down his neck.

"My lord...hasn't he rested?"

Ling Yi slightly avoided looking at Qi Min's face and asked softly, assuming that Qi Min had gone out to find that doctor.

"No, I can't sleep without you. I smelled the food. When did you get back? Why didn't you call me?"

Qi Min felt Ling Yi's movement, let go of him, stepped back slightly, and asked him with a smile.

"I thought the master was resting, so I was going to cook dinner before calling you. Has the master been on the third floor the whole time?"

After being released, Ling Yi explained and then asked questions.

"Yes, I'm on the third floor, I haven't gone out."

Qi Min listened to his question, which sounded like an inquiry, but didn't press for details. He then said he was hungry and pulled Ling Yi to the restaurant.

Looking at the lunch on the table and the newly added dishes, he didn't say anything, which made Ling Yi, who had been watching him, feel a little relieved.

Qi Min's appetite was noticeably better in the evening than at noon. He and Ling Yi finished all the food on the table and even ordered some fruit before stopping eating.

Satisfied, she got up and tidied up, letting Ling Yi go back to his room first. She seemed to be in a pretty good mood.

Ling Yi didn't refuse and obediently went upstairs to wash up. She still didn't seem inclined to ask about what happened that morning.

Looking at his obedient and calm demeanor, Qi Min sighed softly, fully understanding that as long as she didn't bring it up herself, the other person would never ask.

Although he felt somewhat helpless, Qi Min had no choice but to slowly try to understand the person he liked, who had a rather stubborn personality.

"Who says I'm not the husband? If my darling doesn't ask, I, as her husband, will just take the initiative to tell her. She's my own person; if I don't pamper her, am I supposed to wait for someone else to?"

Thinking to himself, Qi Min quickly packed up and went upstairs to his room.