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

After their passionate encounter, Yalta seemed to have let go of many worries. Overcome by drowsiness, she didn't even want to take the extra step of going to take a shower.

Yan Kai could only treat it with water, and he did it very meticulously each time.

After changing his clothes inside and outside Yalta, he had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Yan Kai squatted down, leaned over the edge of the bed, rested his chin on the back of his hand, and silently watched.

This was the first time I'd ever seen him sleep so soundly, after sleeping side by side with him for so many days.

When the insect wakes up, it always seems to be fully awake.

Yan Kai raised his hand and touched the female insect's cheek. Unlike his usual cold demeanor, his touch was warm and gentle, like a piece of fine white jade, delicate and smooth.

His fingertips brushed across the high bridge of his nose, lightly touched his excessively curled eyelashes, and deliberately flipped them up and down.

Yalta, still half-asleep, turned his head impatiently, waved it childishly, and then grabbed the blanket and pulled it over his head.

Yan Kai chuckled softly in the darkness and nudged the blanket: "You're much cuter when you're asleep."

He acts crazy whenever he's awake.

The female insect's breathing became steady in an instant, and there was even a faint snoring.

Yan Kai sat quietly for a while longer. Perhaps because he had slept too much before, he couldn't feel sleepy at all tonight.

I grabbed the clothes next to me, put them on, and went to the balcony. The remaining snow was still there, slowly melting and seeping into the wall, leaving a mottled, winding watermark.

He looked up and gazed out the window. All was quiet, with no stars or moon. But to his surprise, the originally dark sky was now tinged with a thin layer of deep blue.

The long, endless night is about to end, and dawn is approaching.

Yan Kai felt a vague sense of melancholy. He didn't want these days to end, but he had to return to his place eventually.

Some things are changing quietly, while others remain unchanged.

He had clearly gained Yalta's trust to some extent, and his life was at least safe for now, but he felt that he was being unjustly despicable.

Yan Kai stood quietly by the window, his gaze gradually dimming. Looking at the increasingly blue sky, a nameless panic arose within him. He suddenly turned around abruptly and hurriedly ran back to his room, carelessly scattering his clothes and shoes.

He pulled the female insect, along with the blanket, into his arms.

Yalta, feeling suffocated, opened his eyes a crack, his mind hazy: "What?"

Yan Kai opened his mouth but no sound came out. After trying his best to control himself, he spoke in a slightly trembling, hoarse voice: "It's okay, I'll hug you."

Yalta wriggled out of the blanket and covered him up as well: "Are you a little bug? Why are you so clingy?"

She spoke with disdain, but softened her body and snuggled closer to the male insect, allowing him to hold her even tighter.

Yan Kai lowered his head and gently kissed the top of the silver-white hair, slowly pulling his arms closer together, wishing he could become one with it.

After a long while, she couldn't help but whisper, "Yalta..."

"Ok?"

The female insect was exhausted, but she still retained a sliver of consciousness.

Yan Kai was surprised that he was still awake. His heart skipped a beat, but he had no idea what to say.

His thoughts were like a tangled ball of thread, with no beginning and no end, a chaotic and disorderly tangled mess.

Some answers may seem obvious, but they falter due to the owner's uncertainty, ultimately turning into a sigh.

"Go to sleep, let's sleep together."

Yalta raised her hand and hugged Yan Kai's waist, unconsciously rubbing against the male insect's chest in a completely unguarded manner, even with a hint of inexplicable dependence.

This was something that Yalta had never imagined before.

He was a female soldier and had to be on guard at all times; it was their way of survival.

However, its current actions all indicate that the male insect has unknowingly stepped into its safe territory.

Unfortunately, they didn't understand at that time.

Yan Kai didn't understand how special this dependence was, and Yalta was still clueless, with no concept of 'love' whatsoever.

The two insects are not only similar in some ways, but also equally stupid.

* *

As dawn broke, the long night gave way to daybreak. Yan Kai, who had been awake all night, finally let go of Yalta's embrace when the sunlight streamed through the window.

After glancing at Yalta, who was still unconscious, Yan Kai drew the curtains tightly shut, creating a false illusion.

He was powerless to resist the changes of nature, and could only try to prolong the tenderness by a second.

Yan Kai lowered his head, a hint of melancholy in his eyes, went to the bathroom to wash up hastily, saw the clothes he had worn when he arrived hanging on the shelf, took them down and held them tightly in his hand, and finally changed into them in silence.

I forced myself not to look at myself in the mirror, splashed cold water on my face to completely wake myself up, then turned and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, starting what a bug servant should do.

When Yalta woke up, there was no insect beside him. He reached out and touched it; it was ice-cold, as if no insect had ever slept there.

He sat up expressionlessly, his previously drowsy vision instantly clearing. He glanced at the neatly folded bathrobe on the bedside table, his gaze slightly lowered.

I grabbed the cloak and put it on, then pushed open the door. A fragrant aroma of food filled the room, and the male insect was busily working in the kitchen.

Seeing him come out, she smiled slightly, her expression gentler than ever before: "You're awake. I wonder what you wanted to eat this morning, so I baked some meat buns."

This thing is a bit like a hamburger, with meat sandwiched in a slice of bread. It was the most common food that the guards delivered.

Yan Kai guessed that Yalta probably liked to eat it, so he made a modified version.

Yalta didn't reply, but walked barefoot toward him. As he passed the window, he realized that it was already broad daylight outside.

He paused for a moment, looking at the azure sky outside, then turned and walked to the balcony, opening the door. The air was still cold, but clear and clean.

"Its daybreak."

The eternal night has ended.

Yan Kai stood behind the marble counter, quietly watching the female insect's white hair being blown by the wind. Sunlight dappled and scattered, enveloping him in shadow. His bathrobe fluttered, like a bird ready to take flight at any moment.

For a moment, I felt that they were very different from each other.

"Yalta........"

Yan Kai seemed to be trying to persuade him to stay, whispering softly, but the cold wind of the far north howled, and his calls were too faint.

Yalta let the fierce winds blow, coldly surveying the entire Alitus Palace; everything had returned to order.

Downstairs, the housekeepers were sweeping the road, while the soldiers on the drill ground began their drills, chanting slogans in unison.

The Imperial Guards and patrolmen were already on duty, standing tall and straight at their posts, holding long guns, guarding this white snowfield.

Yalta took a deep breath, turned around, met the gaze of the male insect not far away, remained silent for a moment, closed the sliding door of the balcony, and said calmly, "Help me wash up and change my clothes."

Because she was backlit, Yan Kai couldn't see the female insect's expression, but he could guess the outcome from her cold voice.

Although I had prepared well in advance, I still couldn't help feeling a tightness in my chest.

It all started inexplicably and ended too quickly; he didn't even have time to sort things out before he was back to square one.

She forced a smile, a self-deprecating expression.

He had impure motives when he first came, and now he feels that the other party is too heartless.

It's ridiculous.

Yan Kai lowered his head: "Yes, Chief."

It's not Yalta, it's the leader.

The simple way they addressed each other clearly indicated their relationship.

Yan Kai casually placed the breakfast on the counter without even glancing at it.

It's highly likely that it was a waste.

Although he's been working irregular hours these past few days, he's spent most of his time washing up the female insects, and he's gotten quite adept at it now.

Yan Kai took out his shirt and slowly buttoned it up, one button at a time.

This is the only thing I'm still unfamiliar with, and the reason is self-evident.

"All right."

Yan Kai straightened the wrinkles in his coat, put on his gloves, and stood quietly to one side, looking no different from an ordinary servant.

Yalta remained silent throughout, tapped his shoe as usual, raised his hand to push open the door, and a cold wind rushed in, causing both of them to shiver slightly.

Yan Kai looked up, his eyes filled with urgency, yet he didn't know where to begin. The female insect pressed down her wind-blown hair, put on her hat, took a step forward, but didn't leave immediately.

Until the door slowly closed...

The military boots made a crisp sound as they landed on the floor tiles.

As Yan Kai listened to the footsteps fading into the distance, his heart sank. He didn't know where to go or what to do. Standing at the door, he slumped his shoulders pitifully, like a loyal dog that had been abandoned.

Click——

Bright light shone in again, and Yan Kai looked up in disappointment to see the female insect that had returned.

Yalta opened the door expressionlessly, then stretched out her hand to the male insect, saying curtly, "My breakfast."

Yan Kai could hardly believe it and pinched his tiger's mouth hard.

It hurts!

Overjoyed, she replied quickly, "I'll go get it!"

The slippers clattered and clicked, making the steps feel lighter.

Yalta watched the male insect's retreating figure, his indifferent expression cracking, his eyebrows curving into a beautiful arc, his smile as radiant as a flower in the sunlight. Before he could retract his smile, Yan Kai seemed to sense something, turning around inexplicably, leaving a deep impression on him.

* *

The sun eventually rose as usual, its brilliant and warm rays making the entire far north appear crystal clear, and completely dispelling the gloom in Yan Kai's heart.

He did not return to his original residence, but instead naturally moved into the main palace, taking on the daily care and meals for the female insects.

Yalta never uttered a single word to persuade him to stay, and Yan Kai seemed to have become 'dull' and 'uncooperative' overnight, refusing to leave unless his master gave the order, diligently fulfilling his 'duty'.

Just as they had 'agreed' beforehand, neither of them mentioned anything unpleasant; everything was natural and inevitable.

Yalta said that he wanted to eat noodles in the evening, so Yan Kai slept soundly in the main palace until sunset, and when he returned, he cooked a bowl of carefully prepared noodles.

Yalta said that Yan Kai also tacitly agreed to eat sandwiches in the morning, 'serving' him to wash up and 'serving' him to bed, waiting for the first light of dawn to begin his 'job' for the new day.

They may have both vaguely sensed something was different, but because of the void in their relationship, they still held back from each other. Neither of them was willing to take the first step, but at the same time, neither of them was willing to give up so easily.

The two people seem brave, but are actually sensitive and fragile, filled with fear of the unknown. They can only keep testing in this awkward and childish way until they feel safe, and then they can probably express the excitement they couldn't explain.

It was another early morning. Yan Kai folded the quilt, turned on the housekeeping robot, and started the automatic cleaning mode.

Now that the palace is completely under his control, there are basically no other insects coming to disturb him.

With the end of the eternal night, Yalta was so busy that he was almost never seen. Overthrowing the old system was not easy, and implementing the new laws was also extremely difficult.

Female insects have been suppressed for too long and want to fully unleash their nature whenever possible. They have no desire to accept these restrictive measures, let alone the new male insect protection law that was introduced later, which was directly resisted by most female insects.

Longkoda's new policies are facing difficulties.

"Yan Kai, Yan Kai, Yan Kai."

The sound arrived before the Harvick insect's shadow appeared.

Yan Kai had guessed he would come. He walked to the balcony, leaned against the railing, and waved to the insect that was running over in a hurry: "Come up and talk."

"Tomorrow is the annual Winter Festival in Longkoda. Did you even let the chief try on his formal attire?"

The Harwick family has served the King Mushroom for generations, and although he is young, his status is not low.

With the grand winter celebration approaching, the elders of the clan, knowing his friendship with Yan Kai, entrusted him with the task of deciding on the ceremonial attire.

Because their leader is elusive and impossible to catch, this arrangement is a last resort.

Harwick originally thought it was just a small matter, but little did he expect that his unreliable brother Yan Kai would fail to finalize the dress matter for a whole week.

"this......."

Yan Kai scratched his cheek and stammered.

"By the God of Insects, I know you haven't finished yet, judging from your expression."

Yan Kai shrugged: "There's nothing I can do. The leader has been staying in the council chamber these past few days and hasn't come back at all."

Harwick's face immediately fell. Too lazy to even climb the stairs, he quickly jumped up and leaped to the second floor with a few boosts: "If we still can't make a decision today, my father-in-law will definitely hang me up and give me a good beating!"

"How could that be? The new male insect protection law has been making headlines recently. Everyone in the palace with any position is extremely busy. Your female father can definitely understand."

Harwick, recalling the swarm of insects that had gathered at the palace gate earlier, pursed his lips and asked Yan Kai, "What do you think of that protection law?"

Because of Yalta, Yan Kai did read through everything carefully. Compared to the previous one-sided protection law, this one can now be called 'equal'.

At least male insects are subject to punishment for their mistakes.

Strictness will inevitably lead to restraint.

If this method can be implemented, the lives of female insects will certainly be much easier.

"feasible."

Harwick, however, did not think so. After a century of grievances, the female insect had been a slave for generations. She had finally gotten a chance to turn her life around, so how could she accept the so-called 'equality' now?

I think it will be difficult.

Yan Kai looked around and lowered his voice: "Difficulties are something that those in power need to consider, so don't worry about it."

Change is not something that can be achieved overnight; only time can prove whether it is right or wrong. Saying more is just empty talk.

"I've discovered that you, you little bug, really don't care about anything, even though this thing is closely related to you."

"What does it have to do with me?"

Harwick facepalmed: "Isn't the Male Insect Protection Law specifically designed to protect your interests? How can it have nothing to do with you?"

Yan Kai smiled indifferently and blurted out, "I'm not..." Then he suddenly remembered his identity and fell silent.

Harwick tilted his head, looking at him with a puzzled expression: "Not what?"

"No, it's okay."

Yan Kai's throat tightened inexplicably, and those questions he had deliberately ignored resurfaced in his mind.

He is no longer a human, but an insect, and a male insect slave without any rights, yet he is still a human being.

Yalta's attitude toward him did change, but they remained on an unequal footing.

Yan Kai felt inexplicably irritated. He rubbed his fingertips together and said softly, "What benefits do I still have?"

Harwick patted Yan Kai on the shoulder sympathetically, offering a completely tactless consolation: "That's true, your current status isn't even as free as those male insects outside."

Yan Kai glared at him coldly: "Are you deliberately trying to hurt me?"

"No, don't think too much about it. The palace is fine. As long as you are obedient, the chief will definitely not treat you badly."

Harwick didn't actually think there was anything wrong with Yan Kai's current situation; countless people would fight tooth and nail to get in but never had this opportunity.

Yan Kai thought of Yalta, lowered his head, and gave a blank, emotionless smile: "Probably..."

It certainly wouldn't be bad, but this isn't the kind of relationship he wanted.

Perhaps some things have never changed.