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

As night fell, Morbis, which had been scorching hot all day, finally fell silent, shedding the hustle and bustle and heat of the day.

The boundless azure blue, like diamonds, sparkles and glitters, exuding endless romance and passion.

The sweltering heat inside the villa finally subsided with the night. The door to the second-floor balcony opened, revealing a tall, slender figure leaning against it, the orange flame flickering at his fingertips.

When Yalta came out of the bathroom, he saw Yan Kai wearing only a towel, shirtless, smoking on the balcony.

Half of her face was hidden in the shadows, making it impossible to see her expression, but it couldn't hide the sexy allure emanating from her.

He frowned unhappily; the female insects that had been marked always had an excessive possessiveness.

Although the houses are detached, the distance between the villas is not far.

The Zerg's nearsightedness extends to a range of less than 10 meters, so as long as they are not blind, they can see everything.

Yalta lowered his eyes, looked around, and found the bathrobe that had fallen at the foot of the bed. Without saying a word, he took it and put it on him.

This is his male insect; all the glory belongs to him alone.

Yan Kai, with a cigarette dangling from his lips and his hands braced against the railing, noticed the movement behind him and turned his head in confusion: "What are you doing?"

Yalta's eyes flickered slightly, his jaw clenched, and he replied stiffly, "It's windy tonight, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."

Yan Kai looked him up and down.

Unable to suppress a laugh: "Heh—"

"Are you OK?"

He turned around, ripped off his bathrobe, and casually hung it on the railing. Even a dog wouldn't be bothered by the weather, which was only 27 or 28 degrees Celsius.

Yalta curled his fingers, his face involuntarily darkened, and his lips pressed into a straight line; he remained silent.

He was somewhat out of control in his current state, and with a hint of annoyance, he held his breath, trying to suppress the surging thoughts.

Yan Kai gave him a strange look, then poked the female insect's forehead with his finger: "What's with that expression? Are you trying to kill me?"

Yalta gave an unnatural purse of his lips, repeatedly reminding himself to restrain himself.

After taking a deep breath, he lowered his voice and reminded her as calmly as possible, "This is outdoors."

Yan Kai looked indifferent: "This is at home."

Yalta's possessiveness reached its peak at this moment. She gritted her teeth and ground them together, her gaze towards the male insect becoming increasingly resentful: "I don't want you to be seen by other insects."

Yan Kai clicked his tongue: "Possessiveness at play?"

Yalta's eyes were fixed intently, his expression suggesting he wouldn't give up until he got what he wanted.

Yan Kai stubbed out his cigarette and chuckled, "There aren't even ghosts in the middle of the night, so where would there be any bugs?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a loud whistle rang out from somewhere, its tone brimming with provocation.

Yan Kai: ╰(*°▽°*)╯........?

The next second, Yalta had already hooked the male insect around the waist, pulled the whole insect directly into the room, and then slammed the balcony door shut with a bang.

But because it had just been listed on the Shenzhen Stock Exchange.

My whole body feels incredibly sore and weak.

With their four legs intertwined, stepping on each other and stumbling around, they were about to fall when Yan Kai grabbed the female insect by the waist, using himself as a cushion for her, and the two of them landed with a thud.

Yan Kai was hit so hard he saw stars, but he didn't loosen his grip at all, carefully protecting Yalta.

Once she caught her breath, she patted his bottom without any hesitation.

"They're quite the troublemakers; it seems like they haven't had enough."

Yalta placed one hand on his chest, his gaze focused: "Serves you right."

"Get up quickly."

Yalta pressed him down without moving, then lowered his head to smell the faint tobacco scent on the male insect: "The smell is off."

"Just right."

"It's lost its flavor."

"Your smell is so strong it's suffocating."

Yalta scoffed, clearly unconvinced: "Lying."

It wasn't anyone clinging to me and refusing to let go.

I clearly like it very much.

Not honest at all.

"Don't flirt with me if you don't want to, or you'll be the one crying in the end."

Yalta was slightly taken aback, and thinking of how she had lost control just now, her cheeks inexplicably flushed.

The weak rebuttal was: "It's too hot, I'm sweating."

Yan Kai scoffed: "Who was it that said it was windy at night?"

Yalta turned his face away, unable to look the male insect in the eye, and slowly made a pretext: "It was daytime before."

"Oh, so what?"

"You're welcome to try..."

"What to try?"

Yalta lowered her head and brought her lips close to his: "You can try either, see if it's sweating or..."

The remaining words fell into the male insect's mouth, their breaths mingling, leaving only the occasional fluttering of the white gauze curtains, stirred by the passing evening breeze, swaying the shadows in the room...

* *

On the other side, at the royal palace post station.

Tokar rested one leg on the chair, staring intently at the quantum computer in front of him, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

When you're out and about and don't come home late, don't these two insects even bother to let you know?

He was on tenterhooks all day, fearing they would be assassinated, but they didn't utter a single word.

How difficult must it be for everyone to be in the same group chat?

Tokar squinted and relentlessly called those two unreliable and heartless insects in turn.

If neither of them answers the phone today, he's going to run away from home tomorrow!

Hey!

It's like everyone knows how to go missing!

Nolan sat opposite the female insect, watching the increasingly oppressive atmosphere around him. After a moment's hesitation, he cautiously asked, "How about... I send an insect out to gather some information?"

Tokar slowly raised his head and sneered, "Heh, Yalta isn't hard to find, the problem is where that cripple went!!!"

Nolan was so frightened that he quickly shut his mouth, took out his personal terminal and typed a few words. He then walked over to Tokar and handed it to him, saying, "Don't worry, I have notified all the Chamber of Commerce's undercover agents to search secretly. It will take at most two hours."

Tokar stared at the male insect for a while, then suddenly grinned and hooked his arm around his shoulder: "Come on, let's go out and play!"

I'm angry!

Very serious consequences!

If they aren't properly appeased!

He'll never be able to go back in this lifetime!

Nolan's eyes widened in surprise. He had been worried about not having a chance to get close to the female insect, and this was quite a coincidence!

Meanwhile, the two missing female insects are, at this very moment, somewhere in Mörbis, silently shedding tears...