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

At the door of the treatment room, Wender, who had rushed over, saw the two insects embracing tightly inside and quietly closed the door.

The medical staff behind him asked, puzzled, "Mr. Wendell, aren't you going in?"

Wender lowered his eyelids, looked at his shiny leather shoes, smiled, and shook his head: "Never mind, it's nothing serious, don't bother them."

The lord of the North was arrogant and wouldn't want other insects to see him in this state, especially not him.

The medical staff member looked puzzled, but didn't ask any further questions: "Then I'll go take care of other things first. Please call me if you need anything."

Wender gave a faint reply, and after the medical staff left, he remained quietly standing at the door, seemingly lost in thought. After a long while, he put his hands in his pockets and slowly strolled to the small balcony at the end of the corridor.

The sun had already set in the west, but the entire city of Morbis was still a bright golden color.

Wender leaned against the railing, gazing at the vast, fire-scorched nebula in the distance. Thinking about the events of the past two days, a look of bewilderment appeared on his face for the first time.

He never expected to run into Lord Yan Kai at the hospital, after all, Yalta didn't seem like the kind of insect who would go to such a place.

What's even more coincidental is that among all the hospitals in Morbis, Mr. Yan Kai chose the one furthest away, which happened to be the public medical facility that his grandfather anonymously established.

Aside from his work at the research institute, Wendell spends several hours here every day seeing patients.

Yesterday afternoon, I had just left Mr. Yan Kai's place when I received a call from the hospital saying there was a special case and that I should come over immediately. When I arrived at the medical room, I found that the patient was actually Yalta.

The inability of female insects to reproduce is a major issue, and even Wender dared not make a judgment lightly. Moreover, Yalta's identity is special; she is not only Lord Yan Kai's female insect but also the leader of Longkoda.

After the initial diagnosis, he specifically arranged for other detailed examinations to make a double comparison, and the results were consistent.

The probability of Yalta conceiving an insect egg is less than 1 percent.

But none of this surprised Wendell. What surprised him most was Lord Yan Kai's reaction.

When he truthfully informed the male insect of the test results, there was not a trace of disgust or impatience on his face.

They were only eager to inquire about the female insect's physical condition and what precautions to take afterward, seemingly unconcerned about whether there were any eggs.

In this society where reproduction reigns supreme, the competition among male insects is simple and direct. How many females they slept with today, or how many new eggs they laid, is the most direct way for them to demonstrate their powerful psychic abilities.

Wender did not believe that Yan Kai would want to find other female insects to reproduce.

There's an inexplicable connection between these two insects.

Although their personalities are completely opposite—the female is arrogant and conceited, while the male is low-key and reserved—they are quite different.

Wender couldn't help but think of Yan Kai when they first met—polite, quiet, with a detached and distant smile. He took a step forward, and Yan Kai took a step back, always maintaining a distance that was neither too close nor too far, as if neither could get any closer.

But ever since Yalta arrived, the male insect's facial expressions have suddenly become more varied, and the insect itself has gradually become warmer.

The female insect, though born in an extremely cold place, was like a fire, igniting the indifferent male insect completely without him even realizing it.

Wender had to admit that he preferred the later Yan Kai.

No one can get in between them, at least not right now.

Wender reached out and leaned on the railing, gazing at the distant sea of ​​clouds, and let out a deep sigh.

He gave in.

* *

In the ward.

Yan Kai's gaze was heavy, fixed on the female insect's pale face. It felt as if a piece of gravel was stuck in his throat, unable to be swallowed or spat out, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

Having grown accustomed to Yalta's arrogance, I find it hard to accept his current vulnerability and helplessness.

He reached out and put his arm around the female insect's waist, lifting her out of the treatment pod in a classic princess carry.

The female insect showed no reaction, resting blankly on the male's shoulder, letting him do as he pleased.

Normally he wouldn't be so well-behaved; this shy posture is more suitable for hugging Yan Kai.

"Yalta."

Yan Kai called softly.

The female insect's eyelashes trembled slightly, her face still expressionless, but she softly responded with a "hmm".

He will never ignore the male insect.

Yan Kai pulled him closer to him: "Don't be afraid."

Having baby insects is a bonus, but there's no need to force it if you don't have them.

Nothing is more important than yourself.

Yalta was silent for a moment, then suddenly grabbed Yan Kai's clothes, clutching them tightly in her hand. Her eyes were bloodshot as she stared at him, desperately wanting an answer yet afraid that it wouldn't be what she wanted. She tried her best to control the trembling in her voice: "And you?"

"what?"

"What do you think is important?"

Yan Kai answered almost without hesitation, his voice earnest and solemn: "Of course it's you."