Yan Kai knew Yalta well. This female insect was arrogant and self-centered. Once she made up her mind, nothing anyone said mattered. She was also irritable and easily angered.

Sure enough, they started fighting without warning.

Fortunately, he was prepared. The moment the claws shot out, he quickly grabbed Wenld and pulled him back. However, he hadn't expected that Wenld was also retreating. The sudden double force caused even the quick-reacting female insect to lose her footing. Stepping on the male's foot, she stumbled and couldn't find a place to land. In the end, the two insects were tangled together. Yan Kai's back slammed against the wall, and the female insect landed directly in his arms, their noses brushing against each other, their necks locked in a rather ambiguous position!

To Yalta, this scene was like the explosion of a galaxy.

The surging, scalding lava can no longer be simply described as rage; it is a blatant provocation, an invasion of one's own territory, and a defilement of all things!

A powerful and swift anger assaulted every nerve in his body, and countless dark thoughts clamored out, like the whispers of demons, chattering incessantly in his ears.

Take them back—

They must be brought back!

Lock him up—

Lock him up!

This is his male insect—

Absolutely no other thing is allowed to touch even a single finger!

The female insect's originally deep purple pupils turned scarlet, and her handsome face became terrifying due to the distortion.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his fingernails, which hadn't yet retracted, were squeezed upwards, separating the nails from the flesh. The intense pain, so close to his heart, made his whole body tremble.

The oppressive aura of the S-class female insect spread instantly, and Wender was powerless to resist. He knelt straight down on the ground, as if he were being held down by an invisible giant hand, unable to move an inch.

Wendell took deep breaths and could clearly feel his heartbeat slowing down; this female insect really wanted to kill him.

He forced himself to look up and said, "What do you take this place for? You think you can just start a fight whenever you want?"

"Shut up."

Yalta's voice was devoid of warmth. As his hair fell from his forehead and flew into the air, Wender collapsed to the ground, unable to utter another sound.

Yan Kai's forehead twitched, and he turned to help him up, but Yalta quickly stepped forward and grabbed his wrist.

"doing what?"

The two were secretly competing, neither willing to back down.

"Well--"

Wender, standing nearby, groaned as he choked, his face turning blue; the situation was critical.

Yan Kai's heart skipped a beat: "If you have a problem, come at me. Let him go."

Yalta's jaw was taut, and he swallowed the words of the wounded insects without uttering a sound.

Instead, she turned her head and took a few deep breaths to calm herself before saying, "You want to protect him?"

Yan Kai glanced at the female insect's hand; the viscous liquid seeped into his sleeve along his fingertips, spreading out a dark patch.

He cursed the idiot in his mind and forcefully pulled on his wrist: "Let go."

When Yalta saw that he avoided answering, he became even more certain that the relationship between the two insects was definitely not simple.

He had long since forgotten the self-admonition he gave before coming here; he was already being cheated on, so why should he put up with it?

In an instant, the female insect seemed to revert to the arrogance and haughtiness she had shown during their first meeting, and her tone returned to its previous commanding manner: "Answer me, are you going to protect him?"

Yan Kai couldn't stand this kind of accusatory tone. He irritably ran his hand through his hair, and his attitude hardened: "Why should I answer you?"

So what if he's a leader? There's no law that requires him to answer anyone's questions.

Yalta laughed in anger, leaned close to the male insect, and said slowly and deliberately, "Heh—fine, you won't talk, fine, since that's the case, then kill him. Anyway, I just find him an eyesore."

Yan Kai pursed his lips, shook his head as if he couldn't bear it, clenched his fist, quickly grabbed Yalta's throat, and used the momentum of his body to forcefully throw him against the wall and pin him down.

The female insect was completely unprepared for him. She was hit on the back of the head and felt dizzy for a moment, which interrupted her mental pressure.

Wender was finally able to catch his breath, grabbing the railing and climbing up, blood oozing from his ears and nose.

Yan Kai tilted his head slightly and said to Wender without much emotion, "I'm very sorry about everything today. I'll find some time to apologize to you properly next time."

I was called in to help early in the morning, lost a set of clothes and got beaten up for no reason. What a traitor in interstellar space.

A metallic taste rose in Wendell's throat. He glanced at the female insect, then hesitated, "Sir, I can call the police for you..."

"Thank you, but no need, you can go back now."

Before Wender could say anything more, Yan Kai opened the door, dragged the female insect inside, and then closed it.

Yalta had no idea that the male insect was so strong, and he couldn't break free for a moment, so he stopped resisting.

With its head tilted back, the dog, not one to speak its mind, said, "What? Feeling sorry for me? Afraid I'll hurt your new pet?"

Yan Kai snorted coldly: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Yalta moved closer to him: "That's what I should be asking you. What exactly do you want?"

Yan Kai unconsciously stepped back, instinctively resisting.

He was afraid that the pheromones from the female insect would disturb his mind again.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

“You are my insect servant. If you escape without my permission, I can kill you at any time.”

"I am free now."

Upon hearing this, Yalta suddenly burst into laughter: "Freedom?"

The two S's influence each other, and their entanglement was destined from the start.

Want to go?

It's not that easy.

Yan Kai had already carefully reviewed the laws of Morbis, and he was fully entitled to enjoy the provisions of the male insect protection law, so Yalta could do nothing to him.

“I am not a citizen of Longkoda, nor am I registered. I am a vagrant, so I do not need to obey you.”

Yalta, as the king of his tribe, naturally knew the law better than anyone else. He had initially treated Yan Kai as a mere insect servant and hadn't given him any official status, but now he had become his protector.

Yan Kai stared at the female insect for a long time, then let go and continued, "If there's nothing else, you should leave now."

He felt suffocated being together.

Yalta twisted his neck, stood quietly in place, and stared at him with an inscrutable expression.

Yan Kai didn't bother with it at all. He glanced at the messy living room, where there wasn't even a place to step, and felt that misfortunes never come singly.

It's all because of this damn time travel!

The living room fell silent. After a long while, Yalta raised his head and looked at the male insect who was packing his things. His voice, which sounded extremely suppressed and almost flat, inadvertently revealed a hint of helplessness and confusion: "Yan Kai... I don't care whether you have a relationship with that female insect or not. I can pretend that nothing happened. There's only one thing: come back with me."

Upon hearing this, Yan Kai chuckled and licked his dry lips, casually tossing the wooden board aside.

He walked slowly to the female insect's side, lifted her chin, their eyes met, and then he smiled and said seriously, "Yalta, listen carefully, I will never go back to Longkoda in this lifetime."

That cold, snowy field, devoid of any warmth, was not suitable for his survival.

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