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

After all the insects left, the palace returned to calm. Yalta seemed to have lost all her strength. Her strong shoulders slumped, and her feigned strength crumbled. The entire insect was pale and lifeless.

He staggered to the window, gazing at the eerie sky, feeling a chill run through his body.

Because of Guria, those deliberately sealed memories were torn open again, leaving a bloody mess, and the wounds that had just begun to heal were ripped apart once more.

Yalta's life was not very warm; his stepfather was not favored, and his brothers all had tragic fates and died young.

He once had a friend...

They are comrades you can entrust with your back...

Yalta closed his eyes in agony, his vision filled with blood red, like the snowy night when the insect died, bursting into a sky full of orange fireworks.

“Ryan.......”

Just uttering those two words caused Yalta a sharp pain in his chest, and his voice trembled uncontrollably.

That was an insurmountable obstacle, because his naivety and foolishness ultimately led to the end of this young life, and even after many years, he still cannot let go of it.

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry"

He didn't know how to find redemption, so he could only keep it buried deep in his heart, carefully avoiding it and not touching it at all.

Guria, however, insisted on bringing it up, which made Yalta extremely angry.

This sinful bloodline is a disgrace to Ryan's entire life.

Yalta involuntarily clenched his fingers, the snow-white bandages becoming mottled and dripping again, but such pain was not enough to offset the sorrow at this moment.

He desperately wanted to find a way to vent the suffocating despair he felt.

boom--

bang bang-

He pounded his clenched fist against the window again and again, but the special metal frame only wobbled and remained undamaged.

Yalta, utterly disappointed, lowered his deformed fingers, his shoulders twitching slightly, and then he began to laugh out loud, like a terminally ill patient, seemingly insane.

After a long while, when everything fell silent, he stared blankly out the window, tilting his head slightly.

The snow outside was much heavier than before, falling in heaps from the sky and quickly accumulating into a thick layer that covered half of the window.

Yalta's crimson eyes suddenly narrowed, and an exaggerated arc appeared at the corner of his bloodless mouth.

He raised his hand and pressed it against the glass window, feeling the coolness from his palm. Suddenly, a strong desire arose within him to go out and find out what was going on.

Just how cold is the eternal night in this far north?

Click——

The window lock was opened, and it stood out clearly in the quiet night.

He gently moved the window, just a crack, and a biting cold wind rushed in, quickly forming a layer of frost on the wall and even freezing his fingertips.

The piercing pain seeped into my bones, and my blood seemed to stop flowing.

Yalta, however, was incredibly excited, and his face, which had been contorted with pain, suddenly relaxed.

When his fingers were almost frozen, he suddenly flung the window open completely, stepped onto the windowsill with one foot, and enormous, transparent wings unfurled behind him. A deluge of snowflakes slammed down, instantly enveloping him, shimmering in his hair, on his eyebrows, on his long eyelashes, on his lips, and on his translucent wings—a breathtaking blend of brokenness and beauty…

Meanwhile, Yan Kai in the room was completely unaware of what was happening.

He pressed his face against the door, quietly trying to find out what was happening outside. Even though there had been no sound for a long time, he waited for a long time but the female insect did not come in.

After circling around twice, he decided to go out and see what was going on. He secretly opened a crack in the door, craned his neck, and peered downstairs. The living room was empty, and the broken glass decorations had been cleaned up, but he couldn't see the female insect.

Yan Kai curiously opened the door a little wider and looked into the adjacent bath room. The female insect was not inside either. Puzzled, he went outside and found that the indoor temperature was extremely low, and there were even many snowflakes drifting back and forth.

Yalta?

Yan Kai called out, but no one answered.

Yalta?

Accustomed to warmth, Yan Kai found the sudden cold very uncomfortable. He rubbed his arms and hurried downstairs, only to find the balcony window wide open, sealed off by the drifting snow, forming a snow hole.

He was shocked and ran to the window, forcefully pushing the increasingly thick snow outwards, shouting towards the sky, "Yalta!"

He was 100% certain that the lunatic was outside!

The wind howled outside the window, making Yan Kai's voice seem insignificant in comparison.

He was completely oblivious to everything else, stretching his neck and shouting with all his might.

"Yalta!"

However, the female insect did not respond at all, but Yan Kai was sure he could hear her.

"Damn it! Yalta!"

In the blink of an eye, Yan Kai's entire body had turned purple from the cold, and the wind carrying snow particles filled his mouth and nose, causing him suffocating pain.

He turned back into the room, took a few deep breaths, and then, with a determined heart, climbed onto the windowsill, hanging half his body outside, shouting, "Yalta! If you don't come out, I'm going to freeze to death!"

"Yalta!"

Whoosh—a huge shadow fell, and the female insect, covered in snow, hovered at the window.

Seeing that he was still alive and well, Yan Kai couldn't help but curse: "Are you crazy! What are you doing running around in the middle of the night instead of sleeping! Flying outside in a bathrobe in minus two hundred degrees Celsius, do you have a death wish! Do you think you're Superman who can do anything!"

Yalta's face was covered with a thin layer of ice. He didn't say a word, nor did he show any extra expression. Just when Yan Kai thought he wouldn't respond and was about to reach out to pull him back, Yalta suddenly slowly curled the corners of his mouth. Some liquid spilled from his bloodshot pupils, instantly frozen at the corners of his eyes, like a clear crystal.

Yan Kai stood there dumbfounded, a sudden, inexplicable pang of pain shooting through his heart.

He didn't understand what kind of unknown past this powerful and beautiful creature had, and why it repeatedly showed such a vulnerable expression in front of him, as if it had suffered a great injustice but could not tell anyone else, silently gazing at him as if pleading for help.

Yan Kai felt a sudden pang of emotion, reached out his hand to him, softened his voice, and gently called, "Yalta, come here."

come.

Let me hug you.

For the first time ever, the female insect did not refuse. Her two hands clasped tightly in the air, and with just a slight effort from Yan Kai, she easily fell into his arms.

Like a lost spirit who accidentally fell to earth.

Yan Kai used all his strength to hug the already frozen body, trying to melt the ice and snow with his own body heat.

Yalta buried her head between the male insect's shoulders and neck, the familiar scent on her nose miraculously calming her restless emotions little by little.

A moment later, he slowly raised his hand and embraced the only source of warmth in the icy snow.

Yalta didn't know what kind of magic this male insect possessed, but whenever he was in pain and couldn't control himself, all his violence would instantly dissipate as long as he was around.

This insect was clearly nothing special, clearly fragile and easily destroyed, and its shoulders were clearly not as broad as one might imagine, yet it made him... just made him feel incredibly safe and secure.

Yan Kai's clothes were soaked through, not to mention the female insect who had been wandering around outside for who knows how many times. She was frozen like an icicle, but he couldn't bear to let go. He rubbed his arms, shivering, and pulled the female insect into the room, then closed the window.

She raised her hand and touched his lips, which were blue from the cold, unable to hide her heartache: "Yalta, if there's anything that's bothering you, you can tell me. Don't keep it to yourself, and especially don't hurt yourself."

Upon hearing this, the female insect's eyelashes trembled slightly for a moment, and the water droplets on them slid into the corners of her eyes, soaking her entire eye sockets. Her vision blurred instantly, and she had no choice but to raise her hand to wipe it, muttering, "Mind your own business."

Yan Kai lifted one of his hands and carefully wiped away the remaining snow and ice from the female insect's eyelashes: "Don't rub them."

"Uncomfortable."

Yalta blinked hard twice, his vision blurring.

"Nonsense! It's so red it's about to burst, how can it not feel uncomfortable?"

"Tsk."

Yalta turned his head away, resisting silently.

Seeing his miserable state, Yan Kai sighed: "Yalta, nothing matters more than life and death. Don't always abuse your body."

In the end, it's not you who suffers the pain.

That silly bug!

Yalta sneered: "Female insects have cheap lives."

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's your own life that's truly worthless if you think like that!"

"Isn't this the truth? What exactly is the life of a female insect? Without male insects, we don't even have the right to live."

Yan Kai ground his teeth. As an Earthling, he couldn't understand the biological characteristics of this damn creature.

"As long as we are alive, there is hope. We will find a solution someday."

"Someday? When is that? How long can we live? How much longer will we suffer?"

"Yalta, don't be so pessimistic."

"You're a male, so of course it doesn't matter, because you'll never experience this feeling of being unable to control your own destiny."

"Yalta, I'm here whenever you need me."

It's just a fever period that happens once a month. He can't save all the female insects, but calming Yalta down is no problem at all.

Yan Kai admitted that he was not smart, even dull-witted, especially in front of this female insect. Most of the time, he seemed to lose his mind, and many of his actions were completely out of his control. When he came to his senses, he realized that he had done and said everything without holding anything back.

He had long since lost sight of his own heart and couldn't explain what he really wanted, so he simply followed his feelings.

Because in some ways they are so similar.

Pretending to be strong, but actually sensitive and fragile.

Suffering alone is not as good as the companionship of two people. At least when you feel cold, you can hug each other for warmth, so that your already lonely heart will not be completely chilled.

At this moment, Yan Kai had long forgotten his previous escape plan and even swore that he had never thought of staying. At least at this moment, he had no intention of leaving.

Yalta was clearly taken aback, not expecting the male insect to say such a thing, but he wasn't some naive little insect who believed everything.

After a moment of contemplation, he calmly said, "The male insect will only stab the female when she is weak."

The implication is that you, a male insect, are acting all high and mighty.

Stop lying to the bugs.

Yalta had become accustomed to licking his wounds alone in dark and unknown corners, and trusting him was an extremely difficult thing.

Yan Kai: ......?

So many touching and moving moments...

This wretched bug has absolutely no romantic sense; let it freeze to death!

Yan Kai rolled his eyes: "I'd be riddled with holes by you before I even picked up the knife, what's there to be afraid of!"

“That’s not necessarily true,” Yalta said, breaking free from the male insect’s embrace and extending a worm-like finger, its sharp tip pressed against his throat. “I can be careless sometimes.”

And that moment could very well be his death.

Yan Kai clicked his tongue, not avoiding it, and even raised his chin and leaned forward: "Come on, do whatever you want with it."

He was afraid of death, but he trusted the female insect.

Yalta stretched out his fingertip and applied slight force, tearing the fragile skin on the male insect's neck, causing several bright red beads of blood to appear.

He spoke softly, "Would you betray me?"

It's a question, but it carries a strong warning.

Yan Kai answered without hesitation, "No."

There was no conflict of interest between them, so there was no betrayal.

Yalta strained to focus his gaze on the male insect, his expression darkening slightly.

After a long pause, he moved his fingertips upwards little by little, caressing Yan Kai's lips and teeth, and lowered his voice: "Remember your words, Yan Kai, if you ever betray me, I will kill you with my own hands."

Upon hearing this, Yan Kai's breath hitched, not because of the threat from the female insect, but because it was the first time he had so solemnly called out his own name.

It's unclear which string was touched, but an inexplicable tremor stirred up ripples in the air.

Yan Kai touched his wildly beating heart and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Grass.

My heart is about to break!

Faced with the female insect's burning gaze, he composed himself before answering.

"it is good."

A simple syllable, yet given undue solemnity.

Yalta's icy hand still lingered on the male insect's cheek, but the warmth of the room quickly dispelled the chill. Their gazes became increasingly intimate, and their shadows gradually overlapped...

* *

Meanwhile, on the black main building to the east, the mental reassurance of the two novice insects was not going as smoothly as expected.

Joan asked nervously, "How are you?"

The female insect lay flat on the pure black sheet, her red hair scattered, the extreme white and black creating a striking contrast that was indescribably sexy and alluring.

Xiu let out a long breath, never expecting to encounter such a problem one day. The only thing to be thankful for was that Qiong was an obedient student, and if she said not to move, she wouldn't. He lowered his head and gave her a few soft kisses.

"No, stop kissing me..."

Qiong looked into her eyes, a few tears still welling up from her anxiety: "I'll kiss you, a kiss will make you feel much better."

Xiu looked at the little thing in front of him and felt inexplicably soft-hearted.

"Why are you crying..."

"I feel sorry for you."

Joan felt extremely stupid and incapable of doing anything right.

"I'm just a little nervous."

It's none of your business.

So don't make that face.

I always feel a little strange when I start with Xiu Pie.

"what happened?"

Qiong felt that the tutorials she was watching were utterly useless and completely ineffective.

He carefully held the female insect's hand, as if he were holding some fragile treasure.

Xiu's curled eyelashes trembled slightly. Qiong was as clean as a blank sheet of paper, and the same was true for kissing. She was even so shy that her ears would turn red just from touching her lips. But gradually, the little thing began to taste the flavor herself and started to lose control.

Male insects seem to be born with this ability.

Xiu was completely powerless against Qiong.

Qiong's idea was actually very simple: as long as he performed well and made Xiu reluctant to leave him, he would stay by his side as a single insect.

He was genuinely afraid of the large swarm of tall female insects following him.

"Xiu, don't worry, I will definitely treat you well in the future!"

As she spoke, she affectionately nuzzled his cheek, like a spoiled little bug.

Xiu looked up, his eyes filled with a complicated expression: "You..."

Qiong patted her chest and assured him, "Xiu, Xiu, please believe me."

Xiu silently stared at him. He really didn't dare to easily believe the promise of a male insect, but...

Joan's eyes were so clear, so clear, that he actually found it hard to refuse her...

"You should know that Longkoda keeps its promises."

"Of course! I swear in the name of the Insect God, Xiu, please believe me."

He really only wants to be with a female insect!

Xiu stared intently at the male insect, gripping his wrist tightly, his expression slightly ferocious: "If you disobey, there will only be one outcome for you..."

Joan felt a slight fear upon seeing the female insect, but he didn't show it at all, and answered earnestly, "I know!"

His hometown, located in the east of the sunrise, also values ​​keeping promises; they believe that every word they utter has a cause and effect.

Although Joan was young, she never forgot her family's precepts and never said a word carelessly.

Xiu slowly released his grip. The male insect was weak; he could have easily shaken it off with a little effort, but in the end, he gave up all movement...