StarCraft: Everyone wants the Queen

In the stillness of the night, the bright moonlight shines through the half-open blinds onto the cold floor.

The planet has low vegetation coverage, and the wind is strong at night, causing the branches and leaves in Milan, where Saenster lives, to rustle incessantly.

The chirping of insects filled the air, but unfortunately, there were no fireflies tonight.

Saenster closed his eyes and headed straight for Nicholas from the Fourth Star System overnight, only to find that the place was already deserted.

During this time, he also encountered Celit, who angrily shoved a few pieces of paper at him and kicked him out.

When he unfolded the crumpled paper, he discovered it was a wanted poster.

The person for whom the bounty is placed is Shen Qingqing.

In the end, he grabbed Celit by the neck and forced her to reveal their location.

Then came the relentless journey, day and night, and finally arrived here before sunset.

There seemed to be a sound coming from inside the window. Saenster, with his keen hearing, naturally didn't miss any of the noises coming from inside.

It's time to open the door.

Saenster thought.

Having just finished showering indoors and not even having had time to dry her hair, Shen Qingqing simply wrapped herself in a bathrobe and came out.

The steam made her little face flush red, and water droplets dripped from her half-dry hair, falling onto the fluffy carpet at her feet.

She doesn't really feel like sleeping right now.

So she didn't bother Ge Yuan, but instead slowly walked to the window in her slippers and looked at the blurry moon.

Saenster, who was resting in the tree, seemed to sense someone approaching and opened his eyes.

I saw a familiar, small figure reflected in the glass.

It is his insect mother.

The small shadow stood by the window, and soon began to struggle.

It took Shen Qingqing a lot of effort to climb onto the windowsill.

The marble windowsill was large enough that there would still be room to spare if she and Ge Yuan lay down together.

The second-floor window slowly opened, and Shen Qingqing felt the night breeze caress her cheeks, gently inhaling the intoxicating floral fragrance carried on the night air.

Unaware that a figure was approaching.

The two of them were extremely close, almost less than a meter apart.

However, the dense foliage of the Milan tree blocked the view.

Shen Qingqing was unaware that someone was staring at her from less than a meter away directly opposite her.

Saenster's heart raced as he stared intently at the little guy being held in Milan's arms.

I haven't seen you for a month, and you've grown even more beautiful.

They were less than a meter apart, close enough that he could smell her breath.

The nightingale's melodious song drifted from the treetops, attracting Shen Qingqing's attention.

Looking at the insect queen admiring the moon in front of him, Saenster felt a mischievous urge to tease her.

She stood on the windowsill, leaning against the side, and peeked out with her little head, hoping to catch a glimpse of the nightingale.

They were completely unaware of their footing.

A cool sensation rose from the back of her foot. Shen Qingqing pulled her foot back and rubbed it against the back of her foot.

A moment later, another wave of coldness washed over me.

She got angry; something was tugging at her toes.

Suddenly, a large shadow appeared in front of her, enveloping the moonlight and covering her.

Before she could react, the person in the figure handed her the roses.

For a moment I didn't react, my mind was blank, and I subconsciously took the bouquet.

I looked up and saw a familiar face.

He had become even more sharp and incisive after a long absence.

Shen Qingqing reached out and stroked his cheek, and Saenster obediently lowered his head, letting her touch his face.

"I'm so sorry, Queen Insect, Saenster is late and has startled you."

A deep, husky voice sounded, then was covered by a small hand.

"Don't speak, let me see you."

Tears streamed from her eyes, fluttering in the wind like a kite with a broken string, glistening with tiny crystals.

"Don't cry, Qingqing."

Saenster awkwardly wiped away her tears with his fingertips, staring blankly at the silent, weeping woman.

I was hoping to surprise her, but it seems the result wasn't very good.

Suddenly, Shen Qingqing wiped away her tears and threw herself into his arms.

She complained tearfully, "Why did you leave me there all alone... I was so scared..."

She rambled on and on, so much so that she was a little embarrassed to continue.

However, Saenster bent down, his dark eyes looking up at her, "Qingqing, I swear I will never abandon you again. If Saenster abandons Shen Qingqing, may I be doomed forever..."

A small, fragrant hand suddenly covered his mouth, preventing him from speaking.

"You're never allowed to say those things again! I will not allow anything to happen to you!"

"It's rare for me to be so domineering," Shen Qingqing said angrily.

"Qingqing, I wanted you to leave back then..."

Sitting on the windowsill, Saenster said, "I have my own selfish reasons. I don't want you to stay on Wangxing. If I could live a peaceful life, I would never drag you into this."

He knew all too well what fate awaited Shen Qingqing if her identity were exposed.

Even if you try to stop me, I will still go.

Shen Qingqing looked at the still bright moon outside and swung her feet as she spoke.

"And that position should have been mine; no one can take it away from me."

"Sarnst".

"I'm here."

"Am I the real Queen of Insects?"

Unexpectedly, Saenster immediately stood up and knelt on the marble after hearing this, his tone so urgent that it seemed he was about to prove his innocence.

"Of course! You are the Insect Queen born from the Sacred Cocoon, the true Mother of the Insect Race! No one has the right to question you!"

"Okay, sit down first, don't be like this..."

After coaxing him to sit down again, Shen Qingqing voiced the doubts that had been buried in her heart.

"Then why did Michelle say I was fake? And say things like my pheromones had faded?"

"..." Sains said with a particularly unnatural expression, "Because... he has congenital malformation, which caused his pheromones to go out of control."

"But now..."

Saenster turned around and gently sniffed Shen Qingqing's ear.

"The flavor is much stronger."

It's probably because of the passionate period we had before.

Shen Qingqing once again questioned the trembling Lao Ba in her heart.

"I was passionate once before, maybe that's why."

"What?! Passionate love!"

Upon hearing those two words, Saenster put his arms around her shoulders, his voice filled with disbelief.

"How could this be?! When was the last time you were passionate? How many days did it last? Are you feeling unwell anywhere...?"

Saenster was so eager to know what had happened during the fever period that he even forgot his honorifics.

I felt my hands trembling, and my mind was filled with the image of the insect mother lying on the bed, feeling helpless in the face of passion.

"Uh, it only lasted a day, you don't need to get so worked up."

I never expected that passion could excite him so much.

"No! This is more than just ordinary passion!"

Saenster's face was somber, and he bit his lower lip as if he was unwilling to accept it.

"Qingqing, who have you chosen as your lord?"