Chapter 117: 60.1

Chapter 60.1

Approach

Translated by boilpoil
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Here’s a question – if you are hanging out with your significant other one day, while discussing your future together and other couples’ topics, only to find yourselves having wandered into an adult toy shop?

Intimacy? No, of course not. More like embarrassment. Especially when the much less well-informed Wei Zhuo takes an object out of the drawer, and pushes its button, to observe its twisting and turning.

Wei Zhuo then looks at Cheng Zhaoci, asking him an unexpected question, “is this for when people do the deed?” His tone would suggest he’s never seen this thing before in his entire life.

Cheng Zhaoci could already hazard a guess for where and how it’s used simply from its appearance – a photorealistic appearance.

“The shemales around you have never used this?” This is strange. Wei Zhuo is an adult shemale, surrounded by many single shemales and demis. It’s almost impossible every single one of them are a paragon of virtue who abstains from using such tools and toys at all.

He’s heard shemales are pretty demanding, too.

“No. I haven’t seen similar products at all,” Wei Zhuo answers quite confidently, “I would definitely know if this is available commercially,” because if nothing else, Meng Yuele, who deeply craves love and romance but has remained single, will definitely have bought one for need or curiosity.

Adult and single shemales and demis also need love and care – for their biological impulses. Obviously, tools made for purpose would be more convenient than improvising or using hands.

But if things like these aren’t even commercially available yet, does this mean it’s a product that those researchers have prepared themselves? Is it an official order from like the President or from their own initiative? He thought the Institute was doing serious technological research! Why in the world have they become so versed in adult toys instead?!

“Just drop it!” Cheng Zhaoci grabs the twisting and vibrating object from Wei Zhuo’s hand, shuts it down and throws it back into the drawer, kicking it shut.

The room’s light is a very amorous deep red. Cheng Zhaoci yells at the AI, “are you serious? We’re not doing that here!”

Wei Zhuo has never seen them, and in fact, from his innocent, confused gaze and lack of blushing, Wei Zhuo actually knows nothing other than that it’s a tool.
A tool put here that, by the nature of things, would possibly end up being used on him. Does no one else think it’s weird to put these stuff under the bed?

Though that said, Cheng Zhaoci, with both lifetimes’ worth of knowledge and has even secretly drawn adult comics on the side in his past life, is much more knowledgeable on the wholesome matter. He’s unable to stop himself from having inappropriate thoughts seeing these things.

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Wei Zhuo’s completely innocent reaction has made Cheng Zhaoci uncomfortable in turn, shy, because it feels almost like he’s corrupting the innocent.

It’s not like he prepared them, and in fact, he’s the younger one, and supposed to know even less about these.

The AI says, with that really punchable tone, [Understood, please call me when you are ready. I’m always ready to serve]

Cheng Zhaoci is still holding the bed’s drawer shut, and says with this solemn tone, “I didn’t do any of this. The First Research Institute was completely in charge of preparing the spaceship.”

He reflexively tries to distance himself from this; Wei Zhuo is confused at his distress, but reassures him, “mmhm, I know, I heard about it from the President.”
“Are you hungry yet, xiao-Ci?” Wei Zhuo changes the topic, seeing how awkward Cheng Zhaoci is behaving. He doesn’t exactly understand why he’s embarrassed, and he also knows Cheng Zhaoci didn’t prepare any of this. He was just confused what that drawer full of photorealistic toys was for.

Now he’s calmed down, but Cheng Zhaoci is still quite nervous in turn… Hmm, he thinks it might be that the male may sound like an expert on the matter, but he also hasn’t seen or touched them in real life. He’s shy.

Ah, that must be it. Cheng Zhaoci is still a simple male who has just hit 18.

Cheng Zhaoci, the comic artist who’s drawn 18+ stuff and already knows so much about all the positions, sighs, and answers, “not yet. Together?”

There are robot cooks on-board, but their cooking isn’t quite satisfying. They use a recipe of best-fit of all the insectoids’ preferences in its database, which means its cooking is acceptable to the greatest number of insectoids, but when it comes to Cheng Zhaoci, who himself has a particular fondness for some food and less for others, it becomes bland and uninteresting.

“I’ll cook for you,” Wei Zhuo says, knowing Cheng Zhaoci is probably not happy about streamlined food, “the Marshal gave me half a day off. I don’t have to report back this afternoon.”

Ah, is this the sound of Heaven on earth?

Wei Zhuo’s food is tasty! Delicious! Delectable! This is the exact, irrefutable truth.

Cheng Zhaoci really enjoys Wei Zhuo’s cooking, but he’s been really busy lately. He doesn’t know if and when he might be called away, if he even has time to come, so he hasn’t made the request at all in general.

But if Wei Zhuo is offering? Hell yes he’s going to accept.

Then the two of them have a happy dinner together in a sweet and loving atmosphere. Every time Cheng Zhaoci has the pleasure of enjoying Wei Zhuo’s cooking, he’d wonder, if this is all real. Wei Zhuo really can go into the battlefield unscathed then return to the kitchen to cook. What an amazing shemale! Handsome, strong, and good at cooking.

It really is a blessing that he ended up exchanging the rest of whatever life he’d have had in the past for this current life.

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