StarCraft: Everyone wants the Queen

Having finally gotten some free time, Celit surprisingly had the urge to browse other things.

Pick up the computer, and dozens of missed call records will appear on the screen.

Celit adjusted his monocle, about to get angry at whoever was making those harassing phone calls to him.

But the engine went out when he saw the other person's name clearly.

The other party's rabbit avatar was labeled "Shen Qingqing".

He remembered that it was the name of the 033 test subject he brought back.

Without the slightest hesitation, by the time he came to his senses, his hand had already dialed back according to the procedure.

A few minutes passed, and he fell into deep thought as he looked at the screen showing that no one was answering the call.

Calling him so late, something must have happened to him.

"Earl Selit?"

"The next experiment..."

Ignoring the shouts from the lab technicians behind him, and without even having time to change out of his white coat, he hurriedly left.

The other researchers didn't dare ask what had happened; they could only continue recording experimental data and writing reports.

……

Something must have happened, otherwise that little guy would never have sent him so many voice messages.

Celit moved quickly, and almost as soon as he stepped out of the laboratory, he began operating the computer to obtain the other party's location information.

[Failed to request location information]

There was no response from the other party.

A series of failure messages told him that if the other party did not respond, it would be a waste of time no matter how many times he requested.

Thinking that the other party might encounter misfortune, Serit quickened his pace while sending a message to Ge Yuan.

She walks so fast she practically creates a breeze.

The white coats fluttered behind her, making a rustling sound.

Having tasted her blood, Celit still had a general sense of location.

Once a specific area is identified, an indiscriminate search begins.

Room after room was opened and searched, even the vases placed by the door were checked, but in the end, nothing was found.

Just as he was about to give up, Celit keenly sensed a faint... fragrance wafting through the air?

With a furrowed brow and gray hair partially obscuring his face, he harbored an almost devout longing.

This smell... he seemed to have never smelled it before.

Scientists require extremely high physical fitness; otherwise, how could they withstand long hours of overtime and staying up late?

Their sense of smell is naturally more sensitive than that of normal insects.

I tread lightly, afraid of disturbing the wonderful fragrance.

Finally, we arrived at an extremely simple and unadorned gate.

No one would expect that a man who is known for his luxurious and high-profile lifestyle would have such a simple and plain bedroom.

Without any difficulty, Celit twisted the lock and walked closer, his eyes half-closed, and went deeper into the room.

Finally, she stopped in front of the bed, looked up, and took a deep, lingering breath of the sweet fragrance in the air.

as well as……

The source of sweetness.

The tiny creature huddled on the bed, with only its head sticking out.

The half of the tongue sticking out from the corner of the mouth was lightly touched by the fingers, wetting the fingertips.

Curled up on the bed in an almost insecure posture, Celit's eyes flickered almost imperceptibly.

The Adam's apple also slid up and down with each dry, hoarse swallow.

He... was a little thirsty.

Serrit, who is usually unrestrained and only shows his emotions in front of the lab table, tiptoed onto the bed.

They moved with utmost care, afraid of disturbing the sleeping child.

Overwhelmed by passion and almost losing consciousness, Shen Qingqing could only find a room and lock herself inside before she lost consciousness.

Although she didn't understand what had happened, subconsciously she wanted to find a place to hide.

With a soft moan, she burrowed into a corner, and Celit's eyes darkened further.

Does she even know what she's doing?!

Even though they were already passionate, she was still trying to seduce him!

Do they think they've lived too long?

If it were someone else, perhaps they could control their inner desire to forcibly possess them.

But Celit had no sense of shame or honor.

All they have is pride and arrogance, haughtiness and capriciousness.

There's nothing he can't get if he wants it!

He hung up the call from Ge Yuan and then took off the personal computer from his wrist.

Expensive quantum computers were carelessly tossed on the ground like trash, and Serit didn't care what others thought.

When Lillian's fiancée publicly broke off their engagement, trampling his dignity and honor underfoot, all that superficial civilization was utterly destroyed, leaving only endless barbarity.

Selite sighed, then bent down and hugged the female in his arms even tighter.

They hugged each other tightly, like conjoined twins, never letting go.

Even though Ge Yuan was making accusations outside, even though she warned him not to do anything reckless, even though doing so was wrong...

But he still wanted to taste her sweetness.

If we can't escape, then let's all sink together.

Serrit didn't care how big the commotion was outside; he only cared about whether his appetite had been satisfied.

The whole room is now filled with the fragrance of pheromones from the heat of passion.

Celit was reluctant to let such a wonderful fragrance escape, so she activated the pheromone blocker to keep the scent firmly within her control.

The door, which looked like it could be pushed down with a single push, was actually harder than the laboratory door. Ge Yuan used all her strength but couldn't budge the locked door even a little bit, only leaving a few scratch marks on it.

“Hey Celit, I’m warning you, don’t do anything reckless! Her pheromones haven’t been fully activated yet, the consequences of doing this now…”

"Ugh, so annoying." Celit looked up from the fragrance with displeasure.

Ge Yuan is as annoying as ever, daring to interrupt his good time.

Regardless of her condition, his primary task was to carefully unwrap the package and savor the delicious and tempting candy.

While in a semi-conscious state, Shen Qingqing felt a chill on the top of her head.

Next came the eyelashes, the tip of the nose, the lips, the chin, the neck, the collarbone...

The icy chill continued to spread downwards, gradually cooling the area that had been touched, only to rise again when the thing left.

So sad……

Can anyone help her...?

Please... anyone will do, I'm begging you...

“…Hmm.” Shen Qingqing twisted her body to avoid contact with the outside world.

Yet she couldn't help but seek out things that could bring her coolness.

As Celit was diligently massaging him to relieve his fever, he noticed his subordinate's body moving in a manner that was half dodging and half chasing, and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow with amusement.

The movements were a bit too forceful.

Leaving faint fingerprints on fair and clean skin.

"Ugh...it hurts..." Shen Qingqing murmured, frowning.

The body constantly dodges sudden attacks from external fingertips.

Just because she thought it was fun and was deliberately teasing her, Celit's movements became lighter.

From the back of the neck to the spine, and then to the back...

Shen Qingqing was turned over and placed face down on the bed, her back exposed, revealing a large expanse of skin. Her smooth back was slender and bony, and felt like a warm, smooth piece of jade, making it irresistible to touch.

Not only is Celit skilled in business and experimentation, but he is also adept at massage and manipulation, making him almost on par with the all-around genius, Gouyan.

The technique was skillful, and the force was just right.

Each press brings a tingling sensation.

This caused a shiver to run down below, and then he trembled as he tried to hide but was caught and brought back to continue.