StarCraft: Everyone wants the Queen

As soon as I stepped outside, I heard cries of pain coming from inside.

Leah pressed herself against the wall, still uneasy, but the sound disappeared after a short while.

It must be because the soundproof enclosure inside was turned on.

Tsk, this Lillian is really something...

Surprisingly "naive".

That really saved her a lot of trouble.

Inside, the Earl and Countess, who are said to be a perfect match and deeply in love, present a completely different picture.

Celit gripped his so-called fiancée's neck tightly, forcing her to look up and meet his gaze.

"What's wrong? Weren't you so arrogant, Marquis's niece, Countess, and current acting Queen of the Planet King? Why are you silent now? Hmm?"

Lillian sat on the ground in a disheveled state, repeatedly slapping and pinching her own arms.

Unfortunately, after years of pampered life, in order to become a beloved insect queen, she voluntarily gave up her own glands and replaced them with artificial ones, thus losing the original power of the insect race.

Yes, to become king, one must bear the weight of the crown.

To become a queen insect, one must endure physical pain.

"Artificial glands must be unpleasant, Lillian."

Selit laughed wildly. Ever since Lillian told the bishop and all the nobles that she was going to break her contract, all his feelings for her had vanished.

So what if Wang Xing is the most beautiful Zerg?

So what if she's a marquis's niece?

They still had to kneel on the ground, begging for his life.

It wasn't like this when they crushed his dignity under their feet back then.

Hehe, Celit laughed as he looked at the female's face, which was gradually turning purple due to lack of oxygen.

“I told you, you are worthless without my help.”

"Now, get out of here."

Lillian lay on the ground coughing incessantly, her eyes filled with rage.

How dare he do this to me?!

She's the future Queen of Insects!!

No one will be allowed to disrespect her!

"I bet you're thinking to yourself right now that you're the future Queen of Insects, how could I possibly treat you like this?"

Selit had no doubt that if he revealed any weakness now, the female would kill him.

They've been together for so many years, how could he not know her personality?

“It’s a pity you have such a beautiful face,” Celit put away the form and looked at her with a half-smile. “I told you when I sent you to Wangxing that your body was not suitable for gene fusion and modification, but you just wouldn’t listen.”

“I have received Gatana’s letter. He says he wants me to, well, well, change, you.”

Lillian bit her lower lip tightly, not caring that her nails dug deep into her palms and drew blood.

"Hmph, you'd better pray that your experiments are useful! The dignified Serit, the Earl who once abandoned his family's honor to enter the research institute, I hope you can give Lord Gatana a little shock!"

“That’s natural,” Celit smiled, “but before that, I think we need to have a proper discussion.”

"Tell me what you were thinking when you first took a liking to Saenster, and what the Marquis and the others thought."

He knew Lillian wasn't so easily fooled, so he immediately offered her a tempting reward.

"How about I make Ge Yuan give up the gland then?"

Give up the glands?!

Lillian's eyes widened in disbelief. "Do you think that old woman would accept that? How could a female who values ​​her body so much possibly listen to you and give up her glands? Are you kidding me?"

"Hehe, my Lillian, don't get so agitated. Your noble upbringing doesn't allow you to be as rude as a shrew."

Celit placed his cane in front of him, lowered his eyes, and seemed lost in thought.

But she quickly dispelled her concerns with her actions.

"Don't look at me like that, darling. I have half of her glandular pheromones. If you agree to accept this, then tell me..."

"I promise! I'll give you anything you want! Just give me your pheromones!"

He reached out to grab it, but Celit wouldn't easily hand over his chips until he got what he wanted.

So just as Lillian lunged forward and was about to grab the test tube, he pulled his hand back, and Lillian, completely unprepared, fell into his arms.

"Look, my sweetheart is so proactive!"

Looking up and meeting Celit's light gray eyes, Lillian immediately realized that he was playing with her.

"Selite!"

"I'm here."

"You actually..."

"Ok?"

The small potion was tossed in his hand, twirling in front of him from time to time.

Lillian was speechless; she dared not disturb him at this moment.

If he breaks it, the pheromones can only be extracted from Ge Yuan.

That old woman was ruthless, and she didn't dare to provoke her directly.

So he softened his voice and pleaded, "Selite... Your Excellency, please give it to me..."

Seeing that his expression was off, he quickly changed his words, "Please, bestow your pheromones upon me..."

It was one of the few times Lillian was polite to him as she struggled to articulate her request.

Having made the promise, Celit had no intention of going back on his word.

"Want it? Then show some sincerity, Lillian... I don't have time to chat with others."

"Anything else you want, I can give you."

Lillian felt an intense loathing for this obnoxious and gloomy count, but she maintained a forced smile. "Of course, I can't give you anything beyond what a marquis can do."

"You're as shrewd as ever. But I'm not interested in the Marquis's wealth. Just tell me everything you've seen and heard."

“And now.” Celit turned around and tossed the small bottle into the air.

"It's yours."

He then ignored Lillian, who was busy catching bottles behind him, and left.

Not long after leaving, he spent a long time thinking in the control room and decided to go find Ge Yuan.

He needed to give her an explanation for some things.

After making the bed for Shen Qingqing, the two of them were in a slightly awkward position.

The only difference between them is an experimental table.

The two women looked at each other across the stage.

"Ge Yuan, isn't this a bit... unlucky?"

Shen Qingqing looked at the two beds covered with white sheets, which were located on either side of the lab table, and a strong light was placed on the lab table for illumination.

This layout looks bizarre no matter how you look at it.

"What's wrong? I think it's great."

After tidying up, Ge Yuan stood up and fell silent as she looked at the setup, which resembled a funeral hall.

"...Actually, in the Zerg, pure white signifies purity and desire, and wearing white is the best way to show charm."

Ge Yuan not only deceives others, but also deceives himself.

"So don't worry about it, it's just a small problem," he said, handing the candle to Shen Qingqing. "Take this in case the spaceship loses power and the backup energy can't provide lighting."

He then burrowed into bed, letting out a sigh, "Ah! What a beautiful day! No work, paid vacation..."

So this is what Celit saw when he pushed open the door:

The female he had bitten stood quietly by the mourning hall, holding a few candles, while Ge Yuan lay on the snow-white bed, only her head showing.

His face was serene, and his expression was calm.

It seemed as if they had been at peace for a long time.

"Sorry for disturbing you."

Before Shen Qingqing could react, the count, who had suddenly appeared, suddenly closed the door and disappeared.

? ?

What does it mean?

A short while later, the Earl reappeared.

However, the count who appeared this time was clearly much more polite than before.

This time, he did not push the door open directly, but stood in front of the door and knocked three times with his fingers in an extremely polite manner.

Each knock was spaced three seconds apart, the knocking slow and heavy.

Shen Qingqing didn't know what to say or what he wanted to do.

Having received no response from his master, Count Selit gentlemanly pushed the door open gently, then closed it again and stood by the door.

"Dear room owner, I apologize for disturbing you. I regret my intrusion..."

The way Serit tipped his hat in respect seemed strange to Shen Qingqing.