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

Yan Kai looked at the flamboyant name on the paper and sighed deeply.

For the first time, he was struck by how long a day was for the Zerg; he was genuinely exhausted.

"Then you go home, I'll go home, goodbye."

Yalta held on tightly, saying, "We're going the same way now, I'll take you back."

Yan Kai looked down at his wrist, which was being held tightly, then turned to look at Wen Erde, winking and pleading: Help me!

Wender understood and smiled knowingly.

Yalta was completely focused on Yan Kai, so he naturally took in all the little movements of the two insects, and his face immediately turned as black as a frying pan.

His gaze passed over the male insect and fixed on Wender, whose pupils were now vertical lines, as a warning.

Unfortunately, female insects are naturally warlike.

Under Yalta's angry glare, Wender walked steadily to the male insect's side, then raised his hand to restrain his wrist: "Chief, it's getting late, you should all go back early."

Yalta seemed completely oblivious: "Goodbye, and don't bother seeing me out."

"Why must you make things difficult for us, Chief?"

"You? There are no 'you,' only 'you.'"

Yan Kai's eyes flickered; this bug probably had a grudge against the entire universe.

Why are you making things difficult for him for no reason?

Yalta felt a surge of irritation when he heard the male insect say that it was going to speak up for Wender.

This female insect is not as high-ranking as him, not as good-looking, and so short. He can't understand why Yan Kai cares so much about it.

"He's in the way."

"What's it to you?"

"Send you back."

"It was me who didn't want you to send it, not him."

Why did you let him deliver it instead of letting me?

Why shouldn't I let him deliver it, and instead let you deliver it?

Yan Kai has absolutely no idea what Yalta is planning.

When I left in the afternoon, I clearly wanted to sever his tendons and turn him into a human pig on the spot and then lock him up in a vat. How come I changed my mind in the evening?

"We're going the same way."

"I like taking detours."

"I like taking the long way around with you."

Yan Kai:........

Human language cannot communicate with a mentally ill person, so he chose to remain silent.

When Yalta saw that the male insect remained silent, he felt a tightness in his chest again.

He couldn't help but curse the piece of trash Tokar had found. It was utterly useless and only made him feel simmering with anger. He decided to send him to the frontier as soon as he got back.

Thousands of miles away, Tokar was piloting his aircraft in a daze when suddenly his nose itched. He sneezed violently, his whole body slumped onto the control panel, and pressed some button. Suddenly, the autopilot aircraft began to sway and plunged into the nearby man-made park.

It sped through a forest of steel structures, and with a crash, a branch pierced through the entire aircraft from the bottom.

Tokar opened his eyes wide, held his breath, and carefully moved his thigh, which was less than 1 centimeter away from the branch, before suddenly shuddering.

"By the God of Insects, I almost came up here to join you!"

She kicked open the deformed door, glanced down—it was at least 100 meters high—and then silently retreated.

He took out his personal computer, opened the map interface, and looked pained.

Goodness, it's still over 200 kilometers from the city center. Morbis truly lives up to its reputation as a vast and resource-rich land.

Tokar had no choice but to call Della, but unfortunately the line was always busy.

**

Meanwhile, in the slums of Morbis's northwestern suburbs, at the Serri Tavern.

Della's personal computer had long been thrown far away by some unknown insect along with her clothes, while its owner was lying on the bed, whimpering and sobbing softly.

At that time, Della and Tokar discussed that the two insects should split up and act separately.

Tokar went to the banquet, while he was responsible for liaising with the local informants.

The appointment was for 1 o'clock, and Della wasn't in a hurry to get there. She figured she might as well take a stroll around since she was on her way to Morbis. But she got carried away and almost missed the appointment. When she finally arrived at the meeting place, she didn't see her spies, but instead ran into her old nemesis!

When they were in good health, they could fight to a draw, but now that they have neither wings nor legs, they can't even outrun others, let alone fight, and in the end they can only surrender.

He never dreamed that things would develop in such a 'magical' direction.

Della lay on the bed, staring unsteadily at the swaying chandelier, her mind hazy, yet filled with doubt.

The Insect God is above.

He is definitely not gay...

"XXX!!!! I'll fuck you XXXX! Fuck you XXXX!!! Bush! I swear I'll dig up your ancestral graves! Can't you be gentle! Do you think I'm made of rubber?!"

Della buried her head in the pillow, unable to contain herself any longer, and cursed loudly. If she didn't have legs, she would have loved to crush this damned female insect with her big feet!

* *

On the other side, Yan Kai and Yalta were still locked in a stalemate, while Wender stood by, watching the two insects bickering with great interest, finding it quite amusing.

He glanced at the sullen Yan Kai, then at the speechless Yalta, and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Chief, His Highness Knox instructed me to ensure Lord Yan Kai's safe arrival home. You can rest assured."

Yalta had been scorned by the male insect all night, and just now she had seen the two of them exchanging glances. She didn't want to hear the insect's voice at all: "I can explain things to Knox for you."

“Your Excellency is of noble status and is a distinguished guest of Morbis. Please allow me to handle such a small matter.”

Yalta gave him a defiant look and said without hesitation, "For me, sending him back is the most important thing."

He had an excellent memory and rarely forgot what he had seen. He and Tokar had spent the whole night reading the sweet words in these insect-coaxing secrets, and they were already deeply engraved in his mind.

Wender looked at him with a half-smile, about to speak, when Yan Kai raised his hand to interrupt him, saying, "That's enough, I'll go with Yalta. I feel bad for troubling you all day, go back and rest early, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Before Yalta could even strike a victorious pose, upon hearing the male insect's next words, he unconsciously increased the pressure on his hand.

Yan Kai glanced at him expressionlessly and said to himself: I can't argue, or the sun will rise before I know it!

Seeing the male insect's tired expression, Wender didn't persist. He glanced at the female insect beside him, then suddenly grabbed Yan Kai's other hand, bent down, raised it to his lips, and gave it a hand kiss.

"Sweet dreams, Your Excellency. I eagerly await your invitation."

Yan Kai calmly withdrew his hand, completely ignoring the frigid temperature behind him, comparable to the far north, and said to Wender, "Be careful."

"You too."

Yalta scoffed impatiently and dragged the male insect away, saying, "The aircraft is over here."

He took out the key, and a completely silver-white aircraft lit up, its paint, though of unknown origin, gleaming brilliantly in the dim light.

Yan Kai looked at the glittering aircraft and thought to himself, "Indeed, the owner is flashy and the thing is flashy too."

Yalta walked to the passenger side and opened the door for the male insect: "Get in."

Yan Kai obediently sat down and fastened his seatbelt. On the way back, the two were unusually silent, as they were not the type to chat casually anyway.

After watching the two insects leave, Wendell opened his palm, revealing the wet wipe that Yan Kai had used to wipe his hands earlier. The mottled bloodstains had already clumped together. He carefully put it in his pocket, took out his personal terminal, and sent a message to Knox: Pedrak's blood sample has been obtained.

After sending the message, I didn't plan to go back; I immediately turned around and headed to the lab.

Yan Kai had just squinted when he felt the aircraft stop. When he opened his eyes, he found that it had landed steadily in front of his house.

I glanced at the time and it was only about 40 minutes. I couldn't help but think, "This is a high-end product. It not only looks good but also performs well."

Yawning, he pushed open the machine door and said, "Could you please give me a ride? Goodnight." Without waiting for the female insect's response, he got off the machine and closed the door.

Yalta stared intently as Yan Kai disappeared into the twilight, his fingertips tapping lightly on his knees. As if lost in thought, he followed him down.

* *

Yan Kai was used to taking a shower before bed. To save time, he started taking off his clothes as soon as he entered the door, leaving his shoes, clothes, and socks scattered all over the floor. He yawned as he went upstairs and took a quick shower.

He dried himself off and was about to leave when he realized he hadn't brought any clothes, but he didn't think much of it. He lived alone in the villa, so nobody cared whether he was dressed or not; he just walked out naked.

When she looked up, she saw the persistent female insect, one hand supporting her forehead, her snow-white chest bare, her military trousers unbuckled and hanging on her hips, revealing a section of pure black trouser hem. Her two long, slender legs were bent and crossed, and she lay on her side on the bed, in an extremely alluring posture.

Yan Kai stood at the door, thinking he was seeing things. He rubbed his eyes and looked again... but the object hadn't disappeared.

"What the hell are you doing here?!"