The Condition for Becoming Empress is Social Death [Zerg]

Wen Yuxiao, who was hit by a large truck and sent flying eight hundred meters, joyfully obtained transmigration. She opened her eyes to find herself in the interstellar era, an orphan. It wasn'...

Chapter 50

Chapter 50

My fingers are wet too...

Wen Yuxiao pursed her lips, which were slightly swollen from being sucked, with a suspicious glint of moisture remaining at the corners of her mouth. She lowered her eyes to look at the king insect that was licking the silk thread off her hand.

The other person's bright red tongue tip slid across her fingers, and he focused on swallowing her entire finger between his lips and teeth. His soft and flexible tongue wrapped around her fingertips like a snake, stirring them, bringing a terrifying tingling sensation that spread all the way from the licked skin to her heart.

The beautiful woman with delicate features was biting her fingertip reluctantly. This was the last finger that had not been cleaned. Her blood-red eyes cast a sticky and charming look at her.

It was like inviting her to have a kiss.

Snap——

With a crisp sound, Wen Yuxiao couldn't help but slap him with the other hand that had been released long ago. Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you are good-looking!

But I saw that his beaten skin was turning red, not a punitive red mark, but... an ambiguous flush gradually rising.

A layer of mist covered her bright eyes. Although the silver-haired beauty turned her head away after being hit, she rubbed her palm with the other side of her face that was not hit.

He held her waist with both hands and placed her on the white cocoon he had just woven. He did not take his hands back until she sat firmly. He held the girl's hands with his other two hands and looked at her expectantly.

It’s broken, but it seems to have made him feel good.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Wen Yuxiao didn't know whether to slap him again or not. The stalemate continued, so she had to raise her leg and kick the man in the abdomen with her toes, signaling him to let her leave.

The other person groaned and lowered his head, making it impossible to see his expression. But from his intermittent, low gasps and the moist breath that splashed on her hands, it was obvious that he was aroused.

"I want to conceive the eggs Your Highness has given me." These words came to his mind. The spider patted his flat abdomen pitifully, trying to show her his ability to endure. "I will definitely give birth to many healthy babies for Your Highness."

As if he was lost in some strange fantasy, his eyes gradually softened as he continued to convey his message to the Queen: "I will raise them all...but Your Highness cannot like the babies, you can only like me!"

好无助,已经很用力地在揍人了结果人家超爱的,甚至还在想着给她生娃。

I was scared by you Zerg.

These words scared Wen Yuxiao so much that she no longer dared to act rashly. She simply let the other person entertain himself, regardless of the fact that his kiss had already landed on her thigh, transmitting the burning temperature of his lips through a thin layer of cloth.

She appeared calm and composed on the surface, but was actually screaming like crazy inside. This was manifested in the fact that she called the priest two hundred times in her consciousness network to ask for help.

In a state of extreme panic, I accidentally sent a group message again. Fortunately, this time it was sent to all the queen insects.

Bang—bang!

The door flew away completely. The half-humanoid monster in front of him reacted extremely quickly. When he heard the noise, his pupils shone with a captivating red light. The spider spears on his lower body raised fiercely. He licked the girl in front of him one last time and begged, "Your Highness, please don't leave. I'm not pregnant yet."

Without waiting for her reply, the Silver-haired King Insect, sensing that its territory was being invaded, turned around, transformed back into its original giant spider form, and went to fight aggressively.

It is impossible for her to be obedient. After all, she has to focus on her career and doesn't want to draw cards.

Wen Yuxiao jumped off the cocoon and landed on the layers of soft silk threads. He bounced twice gently, a bit like a trampoline.

Before she could grope her way forward two steps, she heard shouting and cursing coming from the consciousness network. The battle outside must have reached a fever pitch. None of these little monsters could maintain their human form. All that echoed in her mind were the high and low hissing sounds.

However, she had her own translation system that could understand every word and even punctuation marks, so even the most polite priest usually cursed her a few times.

It’s true that you can’t judge a book by its cover.

Soon this carefully built nest was torn to pieces, and Wen Yuxiao appeared in front of everyone in disheveled clothes, with ambiguous red marks on his face and neck, messy hair, and an innocent expression, as if saying "I'm back from fooling around".

The big spider angered everyone, blood was dripping from its body, and two of its long spider spears were broken and tied into a ball and thrown into the corner, looking so pitiful.

Looking around at the king insects present, Wen Yuxiao breathed a sigh of relief. They were all familiar faces, and her embarrassing appearance was not seen by the other king insects who were somewhat unfamiliar to her.

Even though she was the one who had just been held captive, she softened her heart when she saw the big spider so dejected. She tugged at the sleeve of the black-haired young man who was tidying her clothes and said, "Let him get treated. He's so pitiful."

"...Okay." After responding, the scholar fiddled with his tail, which was still bleeding, and shook it vigorously at an angle where Wen Yuxiao could see it, spilling blood all over the floor. He successfully received the other party's caring greetings.

He said he was fine, just with a broken armor and some broken bones, and that he would recover if left alone. The serious-looking young man said he was going to leave to deal with other matters, but as expected, he was grabbed by the corner of his clothes.

Wen Yuxiao grabbed the man worriedly. He felt a headache when he saw the other person's nonchalant look. He then looked at the large and small wounds on the body of the white-haired king insect standing beside him. They all went to the infirmary together.

Although he was not injured at all, the black-haired boy who was the main force of the attack tilted his head in confusion. He remembered that the two colleagues who were hiding behind and paddling were not injured at all. Then he saw the queen's frown and distressed eyes, and he suddenly realized it. He quietly cut a long wound on his back.

The medical staff went to treat the wounds on the big spider. Some of them were scared away by Shadow's cold eyes. In short, the wish of these cunning Zergs came true. No one else dared to approach this area for the time being.

When Wen Yuxiao got the medical spray, he saw three overlords sitting there, waiting for him. There was no one around, and the silence was as if the three had been abandoned.

Strange, I remember I arranged a lot of manpower for the infirmary?

Feeling that there were some changes here because he hadn't been online for many years, Wen Yuxiao didn't doubt it. He opened the package of the medical spray and awkwardly sprayed it at the wound of the king insect.

"Hiss... Your Highness," the black-haired young man cried out in pain, "It hurts a little."

The girl holding the medical spray rolled her eyes, tugged at the Overlord's hair, and said, "Alright, alright, stop pretending. Next one."

You weren't so delicate when you were charging into battle, but now you all think "I'm so weak", right?

With the previous experience as a lesson, the red-eyed boy obediently lifted up his clothes and bit the corner of his clothes as obediently as a dog. He did not cry out in pain, but his muscles trembled slightly.

Wen Yuxiao had always been fond of this King Insect, who was always quiet, obedient, and a generation younger than the others. She rubbed his head and her voice unconsciously slowed down: "Does it hurt?"

He shook his head honestly and said seriously, "Because it's His Highness, it doesn't hurt me anyway."

Woohoo, this is my sweet baby.

Unable to resist, he pinched the young man's face again before letting him go. Wen Yuxiao looked at the last injured person.

The man lifted his clothes in a formal manner, revealing a gash deep enough to see the bone on his abdomen. However, his expression remained as nonchalant as ever, and he even smiled at her, "Your Highness."

She sighed, walked over and knocked the man on the head: "You little long-range squishy guy, don't you know to stay away when fighting."

The white-haired young man said, "But His Highness is calling me."

Because you are calling me, I will move forward regardless of the consequences.

Everyone was like this, and Wen Yuxiao raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault."