Zerg: Seduction! A brutal and insane female Zerg dotes on me.

A warm feeling washed over Yan Kai, and his gaze toward Yalta softened even more.

Reproducing is a perfectly normal thing for other female insects, after all, it is their innate instinct, but it is not easy for Yalta.

If he hadn't met Yan Kai, the universe and the stars would have been his final resting place.

Not to mention, actively saying to a male insect, "I want to have a baby with you," is probably impossible even until death.

"It will hurt a lot..."

Yan Kai still had concerns.

That day at the hospital, he only tried it briefly, without even opening the moon's opening, but he could still tell from the female insect's expression that she was in great pain. So, no matter how aroused he became afterward, he dared not cause any more trouble, for fear that he might accidentally hurt her even more.

The female insect's reproductive organ is a very complex organ, located directly below the lower abdomen. It is oval-shaped, about the size of a ping-pong ball, with a smooth surface and thick walls.

It is usually in a closed state, and it will only open in two situations: during a fever or when it is forcibly induced by mental power.

Although Yalta's endometriosis has been corrected surgically, it is different from diseases on Earth.

It will completely retract when there is no external stimulus, and the female insect's repair ability becomes particularly useless at this time.

Because when the next fever period arrives, due to the vigorous replication and regeneration of the inner wall cells, the fragile inner wall will be unable to withstand the sudden amplification of the stimulus after the lunar aperture opens, and may tear again.

Yalta chuckled nonchalantly: "What are you talking about? Female insects are never afraid of pain."

Yan Kai shook his head in disagreement: "Pain is pain, it has nothing to do with whether you're afraid or not. If you can avoid it, why suffer for nothing?"

Everything in the world, as long as it is alive, will experience pain in various forms.

No matter how strong the female insect is, it is still made of flesh and blood and has the same feelings as ordinary humans. Moreover, this matter is not urgent.

Yalta looked deeply at the male insect: "You're really strange."

"how?"

"Society has always had very high requirements for female insects."

"Indeed, but don't pay attention to those rules and regulations, they're too tiring and unnecessary."

In the past, he had only heard Harwick talk about the current situation. Even now that he was in Morbis, the world he saw was full of peace. But when he opened the book and looked at those complicated and lengthy words, Yan Kai truly felt the hardships of the female insects for the first time.

Throughout the long history of the Zerg, tens of thousands of female Zerg have perished, while the precious and rare male Zerg seem to be children protected in an ivory tower, innocent to the point of cruelty, and ultimately become incredibly foolish.

Yalta stared at the male insect for a moment, his face full of confusion: "Why didn't you make any demands on me?"

Yan Kai touched the tip of his nose, thinking to himself, "Instead of asking you, I'd rather change it myself."

I think you're fine the way you are.

The main problem is that they dare not make any demands. They're already crazy, and if they're managed too strictly, they'll probably go completely insane.

Yalta's thinking can never be on the same wavelength as the male insects, and that's still true now.

A hint of hesitation appeared on his face: "Male insects always hope that their females are omnipotent, fighting for power, overcoming obstacles, and bringing them unparalleled glory and wealth."

Yan Kai clearly hadn't expected this, and feigned surprise, saying, "Don't you already have all of these?"

Seeing his naive and innocent appearance, Yalta curled the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, his words carrying a hint of seduction: "Don't you want to sit in that position yourself?"

Yan Kai refused without even thinking: "Forget it."

Fighting and killing are not suitable for him, an earthling.

Yalta pondered for a moment, then continued seriously, “Although you are a male insect with a noble status and high social standing, enjoying many privileges, without the support and merit of female insects, no matter how powerful you are, you will never be able to enter that high-walled gate and hold real power. At most, you can only be given a rare and precious title.”

What insect doesn't love power? He himself is right in the middle of the vortex.

Yan Kai understood the female insect's unspoken meaning: the insect race was a society that prioritized profit, and there was an insurmountable chasm between nobles and commoners.

If he had grown up in this place, he might have been assimilated, but unfortunately he wasn't.

I like it, but I don't need it.

He worked hard on Earth, all he wanted was a peaceful place to settle down.

Even after I've traveled here, this idea has never changed.

Yalta seemed to be confirming the truth of his words, his pale purple pupils inexplicably deepening.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly spoke: "Yan Kai, I will not give you any opportunity to govern."

The transformation of the far north was a promise he made to his loved ones.

Yan Kai nonchalantly touched the female insect's lips and laughed, "I won't compete with you."

"That would be best. I can give you countless riches, supreme power, and the worship of all people, but this is the only thing I cannot do."

"No need..."

I'm content with just you.

Yalta forcefully pulled his hand back from the male insect's neck and said, word by word, "Yan Kai, Alex Yalta promises in the name of the Insect God that all future glory will be fought for you."

He spoke in ancient insect language, his pronunciation slow and clear, surprisingly solemn.

As a warrior, merit is the only proof, and in the future he will give this honor to the male insect, which is equivalent to his complete dedication.

Hearing the familiar tone, Yan Kai recalled the day of the crowning ceremony, when the female insect knelt before the insect god statue, swearing an oath with utmost piety. Back then, it was for the blood-stained throne, but now it was for him.

"Yalta..."

The female insect suddenly rolled over, buried her head in the pillow, and mumbled, "Shiki, I..."

Yan Kai lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the crisscrossing spine. He bent his fingers and slid them down from the top of the female insect's head to the protruding seventh vertebra, stroking it back and forth.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly lowered his head and lightly touched the water with several kisses...

Finally, sharp canines are revealed.