Defeat the system! Kiss my little monster!

Morris remained motionless. His skin was dark and rich, with fine, distinct muscle lines, and his body was well-proportioned, occasionally shimmering under the light.

Like a chocolate with its wrapper torn off, revealing its innermost brownish-black interior. Adrian touched it; it was soft, fragile, and unusually unlike the other parts of his body which were fierce.

Morris grunted, and Adrian felt the skin beneath his hand tremble. He lifted his eyelids and glanced ahead.

Maurice buried his head in his arms, his face hidden. His entire body remained motionless, as if enduring torture. Adrian's gaze lingered on his neck for a moment before he withdrew his hand.

"Get up, I don't like this position." Adrian placed the medicine box on the cabinet next to him, leaned against the table and chair, and stopped looking at Maurice's body.

"Yes."

Morris lowered his eyes; he had anticipated this situation. His appearance wasn't the type that most male insects preferred, and Adrian probably didn't want to waste his energy on him.

Morris tensed his arm muscles for a moment, then propped himself up and knelt on the bed.

Adrian only found common wound medicine in the first-aid kit, most of which were for preparing male insects and would have little effect on female insects.

Seeing this, Adrian closed the first-aid kit and put it aside.

In the silence, Maurice glanced at the long whip Adrian had placed on the bedside table, his fingers unconsciously curling up.

Adrian was fully aware of Maurice's mental state. He gripped the long whip in one hand and struck the edge of the bed repeatedly with the base of the iron whip in an inscrutable manner.

“Maurice, come here.” Adrian continued his actions, his emerald eyes fixed on Maurice, the tapping sound carrying a hint of threat. “Sit on my lap.”

Morris was also wearing a restraint ring on his wrist. Male Zerg have a higher status and enjoy whipping and abusing females for pleasure; female warriors make up the vast majority of these females.

Female insects are naturally much more resilient than other female insects. To prevent them from recovering quickly when whipped, the male insect protection association specially puts suppression rings on them to suppress their recovery ability, allowing male insects to enjoy more pleasure from whipping female insects.

Morris put on a suppression ring on his wedding day. He had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and his mental state was in extreme chaos, so he was much more likely to attack male insects than female insects.

Adrian had also considered this, and specifically put a suppression ring on Maurice.

Now Adrian finally couldn't hold back any longer and wanted to whip him to vent his anger.

Morris took two steps forward, his long legs carefully controlling his weight so that he only pressed down on Adrian's pajama bottoms to avoid sitting down and breaking Adrian's thigh bone.

Adrian noticed his stiff posture and glanced briefly at his legs.

In a very short time, without revealing any further emotion, Adrian pressed the whip against Maurice's chest and continued to threaten, "Kiss my face."

Morris was taken aback. He had been prepared to be whipped, but the iron whip was cold to the touch, and the words Adrian uttered were the complete opposite of what he had imagined.

Adrian watched Morris's facial expression. Morris's pupils were a deep, unfathomable purple, and a faint light flickered in his eyes. He hesitated for a few seconds but remained where he was, not approaching Adrian.

“Maurice, kiss my face—” Adrian pursed his lips, his long whip deliberately pressing against Maurice’s chest in a threatening manner, the roughness of it already causing Maurice pain.

Morris lowered his eyes, placed his hands on Adrian's sides, causing the sheets to sink under the pressure, and kissed Adrian's right cheek.

Adrian's skin was completely unlike his. The pampered male insect had fair and clean skin, round eyes that were moist, and green pupils filled with a clear tranquility far removed from the hustle and bustle of the battlefield.

Morris glanced at Adrian's thin collarbone. His posture almost encircled Adrian in his arms. Adrian sat still, his flesh and blood appearing soft and lacking any sense of aggression.

Morris only tentatively kissed Adrian's face, his kisses cautious and fleeting, yet frequent, always leaving a slight tickle.

Adrian turned his head, sniffed, and said, "Kiss on this side too, kiss on both sides."

Morris unconsciously clenched the bedsheet in his hand. His deep purple, almost dark eyes looked at Adrian, who was leaning back against the wall with his eyes open, seemingly looking somewhere.

Morris kissed his cool nose and whispered obediently, "Yes, my lord."

Adrian wrapped his arms around Maurice's neck, and the pain on his face finally subsided. It seemed that only by truly feeling the touch of the outside world could he confirm the existence of his face.

“Maurice, I’m only a B-rank, I can’t deep-mark you.” Male insects that can mark female insects cannot be too far apart in rank. Maurice was two ranks lower than Adrian, and in his previous life, he never managed to complete deep marking before he died.

Similarly, Adrian was also unable to completely calm Maurice's chaotic mental state.

His rank limited his abilities.

Upon hearing this, Maurice stopped kissing, looked at Adrian, and said, "My lord, His Majesty will not allow you to annul the engagement."

Adrian glanced at him. "What do you care about His Majesty? What are you thinking? Do you want a divorce?"

On their wedding night, Adrian made Maurice kneel naked in the corner as punishment. No sane female insect would want to continue living with him.

What's more, he's now preparing to whip Maurice and test his skills on him.

Maurice knew what Adrian was thinking, and he wisely said, "If Your Majesty agrees, I am willing to divorce you."

Adrian: "..."

“Is that so?” Adrian’s expression suddenly changed. His slightly curly white hair clung to the side of his face, and his narrow, emerald eyes darted around before settling on Morris’s face. “I’m going to mark you.”

As he spoke, he put his arm around Morris's lower back and pulled him forward.

With a crisp click from the remote control, Adrian unlocked the suppression ring on Morris's wrist.

Morris is an S-class female insect with top-notch physical recovery ability. Not long after Adrian removed the suppression ring, the bruise on his knee healed automatically, leaving only a slight and inconspicuous scar.

Adrian did not remove the restraint ring around Morris's neck. He held the controller in his hand and casually threw the leather whip on the bedside table to the ground.

"Stay in this position, and move yourself."

Morris's Adam's apple bobbed as he straddled Adrian's waist, noticing Adrian staring at him silently with a gloomy expression.

Morris lowered his head and fumbled with his fingers to pull down Adrian's pajama bottoms.