“Married?!” The Marshal is also here for some reason.
… Wei Zhuo does not understand why everyone is here to see him being married. What, the war is over? Everything’s done? They’re all looking at him like he’s a living thousand-year event. They’ve all got ‘what the fuck’ written on their faces.
Yup. The Marshal immediately goes, “even xiao-Zhuo has a xiongzhu now. Quick, too. Nice.”
Wei Zhuo is starting to suspect he might have been behaving far too coldly in the past, making all of them think he’s entirely dispassionate and without desires as a grown shemale.
Then he gets a whole load of advice from the Marshal as a ‘veteran.’ The Marshal is middle-aged now, so whenever he starts his lecture mode, he’d go on forever. Frankly, he’s annoying.
Wei Zhuo also can’t just brush off the kindness either, and thus stands there, listening intently the whole way through.
Meanwhile, Meng ‘the Hammer of Justice’ Yuele is sending messages to Cheng Zhaoci to ask about it. Did Wei Zhuo coerce him?
Cheng Zhaoci does not reply even after it was read for a long time. When Meng Yuele is suspecting psychological trauma and inability to talk to other evil shemale soldiers for now, a reply comes.
And come it sure did. A whole thousand words. All filled to the brim with love for Wei Zhuo, and vivid description of exactly how great the two of them get along. It’s extraordinarily verbose and grand. It’s only around the end where Cheng Zhaoci expresses his disbelief at Meng Yuele for the grave accusations against his good friend, who is so noble and gentlemanly.
After reading it all, Meng Yuele has picked up the fact that… it must have been Wei Zhuo who was coerced into the marriage. That’s odd, as he sees it, right now, the boastful Wei Zhuo looks all ‘yeah, I did, so what?’
Hmm, so he got pushed into the Department by Mr Cheng Zhaoci and had a blitz wedding. It’s probably over for the poor grade S shemale. It seems he’s utterly unable to put up sufficient resistance to his xiongzhu anymore.
Meng Yuele tries to smile coldly and smugly, but tears start streaming down his eyes. He always thought, Wei Zhuo would be single for life. Now even he has a partner, but he’s still single. He doesn’t even have a date yet. What’s he doing sniggering behind Wei Zhuo’s back? He doesn’t even have a male who would coax him into a marriage.
Ah, he’s jealous. You know, he’s also just as familiar with Cheng Zhaoci, but he didn’t go for it; well, he went after him as a comic artist, before he even knew who he was. Cheng Zhaoci, at the point of their meeting, was the damned comic artist instead of a male to him.
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Oh man, is there a male who would come look at him? That’s right, this is the frontline command centre. There are only shemales.
The unmanly tears wouldn’t stop flowing.
“Xiao-Ci will be here in a few days,” Wei Zhuo, finally free from the Marshal’s blabbering, whispers into Meng Yuele’s ears.
Meng Yuele goes back to serious mode, “what?! Mr Cheng Zhaoci got authorisation from the Grand Marshal? Are you kidding me?!” A male on the frontline? Is he trying to kill himself? Not to mention all the shemale soldiers here right as he’s about to awaken.
“It’s not an authorisation, but a decree for an unmanned spaceship. Heavily guarded.”
Meng Yuele is shocked, “what? Why?”
“I can’t tell you the exact reason,” Wei Zhuo’s voice goes even quieter, “I’m simply telling you, that because of this, I won’t be staying in our dorm afterwards. You can have it all to yourself.”
Then Wei Zhuo leaves Meng Yuele to recover where he stands. Meng Yuele finally erupts into expletives. So Wei Zhuo was actually boasting to him, wasn’t he?! He didn’t use to be like that!
Four days later, the private vessel is ready. It is nigh impregnable. Also, typical vessels would require suitable physical aptitude levels of the insectoids on board to undergo warp travel, but not this much smaller, private military spaceship. It is guaranteed to be a smooth ride.
There are enough supplies on board that Cheng Zhaoci didn’t need to pack much.
Though Cheng Zhaoci was still sent off by a rather large congregation of insectoids, even including the mythical Chairman of Chief Command, whom most present have only heard of but not seen.
He’s actually quite handsome too, in spite of the wrinkles at the corner of his eyes. He stands tall and straight, and his movements do not conceal the strength that the body under the military garments holds.
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