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

As dawn broke, the blizzard swept away the last snowflake and finally subsided into silence.

In the main living room, the wood in the fireplace crackled and popped, and the orange flames blazed brightly.

The materials used by royalty are specially processed. They are placed in the fire during the first half of the night and only start to burn completely during the second half. Usually, only five or six pieces of firewood as thick as an arm are needed to keep the fire warm all night without producing choking smoke.

As the room temperature gradually rose with the flames, a thin layer of frost condensed on the window, blurring the view.

Yan Kai and Yalta remained deadlocked. Both of them were exceptionally stubborn in their sober state, and neither was willing to back down even a little.

Their eyes met, and they exchanged a hundred or so glances. The atmosphere between them was several degrees colder than the snowy day outside.

Yalta was already in excruciating pain due to her severe injuries, and seeing the male insect speaking in such a tone made her feel extremely anxious.

However, he finally couldn't bear it any longer and spoke up first.

Of course, people can't say nice things when they're angry, and the same goes for insects.

Although he was willing to risk his life to protect this damned male insect, he wouldn't necessarily allow it to run rampant on his head.

"Yan Kai, who gave you the audacity to speak to me like that?"

Even though the female insect is now dilapidated, it has not lost any of its former arrogance and haughtiness.

His light-colored eyes were bloodshot, gloomy and dangerous.

In the past, Yan Kai would have been more restrained when faced with such scrutiny from a female insect.

After all, madmen are unpredictable, and one wrong move and you could end up stabbing a hole in their head.

But now?

Ha—sorry, I just want to go crazy.

He was even eager to know where the female insect's bottom line was, and how far she could tolerate his 'outrageousness'.

Yan Kai was filled with doubt, desperately wanting an answer yet fearing that the answer wouldn't be what he expected, a truly contradictory feeling.

He took two steps closer, his gaze unwavering, a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth carrying an unspoken provocation, then curled his tongue and emphasized, "You."

Yalta instinctively wanted to retort, but opened his mouth and said nothing.

Upon closer reflection, it does seem to be true.

If I hadn't deliberately indulged him, this damned male insect wouldn't have developed such an unruly temperament!

Yalta's tongue brushed against the fangs, a feeling of displeasure rising within him, but more than that, a sour, astringent feeling, an indescribable...grievance?

I certainly didn't intend for this male insect to be grateful to me, but this isn't the right attitude, is it?

"What do you mean?"

Yan Kai stared at him, his voice steady and devoid of any emotion, and said, "I am honored by the leader's favor."

Yalta stared at him intently, almost laughing in exasperation.

"So this is your attitude?"

What attitude do you expect from me?

"Don't talk to me like that."

What would you like to hear me say?

"Yan Kai!"

Yalta's slightly agitated growl resulted in a violent coughing fit.

The insect-like legs trembled incessantly, scraping against the floor with a piercing sound.

Yan Kai gritted his teeth and restrained himself, not letting himself look away. He watched as the female insect's originally pale face grew redder and redder due to the rise in blood pressure. He managed not to make a sound, but his hands hanging by his sides involuntarily clenched into fists.

I can't stand it...

I simply can't tolerate even the slightest bit...

At that moment, he felt almost desperate.

What kind of spell did this female insect cast on him to make his heart completely out of control?

Yan Kai finally looked away; Yalta like this...

It breaks his heart.

Yalta also felt bad.

He was born strong, brave and fearless, and was adorned with glory. Even when seriously injured, he would hide in a corner where no insects knew and endure the pain alone.

Now, however, he is struggling and barely surviving in front of a male insect, a male insect he cares about.

Yalta felt immense anger mixed with a barely perceptible sense of panic...

Zerg are attracted to strength, both males and females, and this is especially true for the Lonkorda.

His pride wouldn't allow him to become miserable.

Yalta held his breath, trying to suppress the itch in his throat, but the surging blood seemed to be deliberately working against him, gushing out directly from his mouth and nose without giving him any chance to react.

The two insects were standing close together, and a lot of the splashed liquid landed on Yan Kai's face. He subconsciously reached out to touch it, and his fingertips were covered in blood. His face immediately turned ashen.

Just as he was stunned, the female insect's legs, which had been curled up, began to thicken and then pierced the floorboards.

Yalta exhaled. His body could no longer heal its wounds automatically, but the S-class female insect could in its fully insectized state.

Yan Kai was unaware of these racial characteristics, and seeing him like this, he panicked and, forgetting everything else, hurriedly shouted, "Yalta! Are you alright!"

Yalta ignored him; he was eager to recover.

"Yalta!"

Hey! Wake up!

"Shh-"

Yalta retracted his fangs, emitted a disapproving sound from his abdomen, then lowered his head and looked down at Yan Kai.

Her oval pupils turned into vertical slits again, and she pushed him away slightly with the back of her insect-like hand: "You, get out!"

Yan Kai staggered a few steps, almost falling, but he didn't care. Fearing that the female insect would struggle recklessly again, causing further injury, he refused, saying, "I'm not going out! Calm down!"

He ran back to try and pull the female insect, but he couldn't reach her at all.

Even in its second-level insect form, it is nearly three meters long, not to mention the fourth-level insect form where its face is no longer visible.

"Yalta!"

The female insect ignored him and continued to transform into an insect.

Hearing the cracking sounds of bones, Yan Kai panicked completely. He wanted to go out and call for help, but he was afraid that the female insect might do something irreversible, so he could only shout at the top of his lungs.

"Come on, bugs! Come on, bugs!"

"Come quick, bugs!"

"Dr. Maris!!"

But it was completely quiet outside; there wasn't a sound at all.

Damn!

The Zerg don't have top-notch hearing!

With all this commotion, is it all just selective deafness?

Seeing that the male insect was unwilling to leave, Yalta stopped his insect form again and urged, "Get out!"

Yan Kai was furious when he heard this; he had never seen such a restless patient before!

"What exactly do you want to do! Dr. Maris said you need to rest and not move around! The worm transformation could break all the bones in your body!"

Yalta scoffed, turning his bulging eyes, which were slit by only a thin purple line, making them look particularly eerie.

He twisted his back, but the huge bone wings hung limply on the ground, impossible to budge an inch. He simply used a barb to lift the wings off the ground and asked indifferently, "You mean this?"

Seeing this, Yan Kai's heart jumped to his throat with his movements. He pretended to be calm and explained, "Don't move it. Dr. Maris said that the bone is not damaged and there is still a possibility of repair. It's just that your body is too weak right now and your self-healing ability is almost zero, so you can only maintain this state."

"You care?"

Yan Kai remained silent.

Yalta, receiving no response, tilted his head slightly and asked again, "Do you care?" Because seventy percent of his body had been completely transformed into insects, his voice had become very indistinct and distorted.

Looking at his increasingly large body, Yan Kai, unusually honest, said, "I do care."

Yalta's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "He's lying to you."

Yan Kai, however, did not believe it.

“Maris is the best doctor in Lonkoda, you should trust him.”

Yalta glanced thoughtfully at the male insect, then suddenly curled his fanged lips into a cruel, inexplicable smile, as if trying to prove something.

He spoke softly, his words carrying a profound meaning: "No, useless things should be thrown away..."

A bad feeling instantly swept over Yan Kai.

He stood stiffly in front of the female insect, trying to continue his persuasion: "Yalta, you..."

click -

Yan Kai suddenly fell silent, his eyes once again stained red with blood. Thick liquid flowed down his jawline and finally gathered at one point, dripping down and soaking his shirt.

With a loud clang, the enormous wings were severed at the roots and carelessly tossed to the ground.

He trembled.

The female insect spoke again, but her voice was like that of a vengeful demon from hell: "Look, it's broken."

The deep-seated flaws in one's character will not change.

Yan Kai looked at the lifeless, pale skeletal wings on the ground, his heart filled with desolation.

He had struggled internally for a long time. If the wings could not be repaired, he was even prepared to stay. But now it seems that the other party does not need to.

At this moment, Yalta had no idea how foolish he had been, pushing away the male insect that was within his reach.

What happens next is nobody's fault but theirs.

Emotions are never a game, but Yalta is a born warrior; in his eyes, everything involves winning and losing.

He wanted Yan Kai's submission and obedience, wanted to prove his absolute power, but he never considered what this male insect truly wanted...