Chapter 452: I Don't Like Him
Can I sleep with you?
"Can't!"
Anuo slapped Fei, who was peeking out from beside her bed, back to her.
"Oh." He lowered his head and continued to kneel by the bed.
Seeing his appearance, Anuo remembered that he had just jumped into the pool, and his tail stretched out without hesitation to wrap around her.
Thinking of this, she felt inexplicably angry.
He got up and kicked him again, knocking him to the ground.
He was trying to get up, his hands on the ground, when Anno stepped on his chest and pressed him down again.
"Who told you to do that? If I had a knife in my hand just now, I would have made sure you could never have children again, you understand?"
The only light in the room was the dim glow of the wall lamp by the bed. Fei looked at Anuo's fair feet stepping on his chest and thought to himself, "They're so small, even smaller than my hands."
Seeing him lost in thought, Anuo leaned down and slapped him again. "I'm asking you!"
Fei's gaze then shifted to her face, and she said, "It was the king who told me that you need me to serve you."
Fei specifically used another word to describe this "service": "mating."
Anno was taken aback by his blunt words and incredibly pure gaze; she had already entered the transitional period from juvenile to adult.
Sevier didn't allow her to be with Sitar because of her age.
Her core is over three hundred years old, but she is only in her early twenties. This age is not yet the adult stage for a queen insect, but under the influence of her core, she exhibits signs of entering the adult stage.
Therefore, the best way for Sevier is to prevent her from spending too much time with Sitar.
In Sevier's eyes, her Anunu is still just a baby.
Anno had never considered this aspect before. Apart from Caesar, few of her followers were bold enough to defy Sevier's seduction.
Anno never has any desires unless they actively release pheromones.
But that damned Scarlet has been seducing her ever since the arena began. If his consciousness weren't still being controlled and he didn't even know who he was, Anno would have already taken him.
"Say it again, who is your king?"
Anuo stepped on his handsome face, which she had slapped several times, leaving a clear handprint.
“If my mother were here, and you called someone else ‘King,’ your head and body would be separated, understand?”
Fei's head was turned to the side by her step, but the whip revealed his desire as it wrapped around her ankle.
Anuo looked at the spine whip shimmering with a faint light on her ankle, then at Fei, whose eyes were wide open with a pair of crimson eyes, her gaze straightforward and clear, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.
Fei Xing couldn't help but chime in, teasing, "Anunu, you're only making him more excited."
Anuo didn't understand. "What do you mean?"
Feixing didn't know how to tell Anunu, feeling like she was setting a bad example for the little baby.
"Exactly, the more you scold him or hit him, the more excited he might get."
Anno looked puzzled. "Why?"
Why would anyone enjoy being scolded or beaten?
Every time she got angry, Caesar would be very careful, and if she hit him, he would look like he knew he was wrong.
In short, they don't want to be beaten. No one wants to be beaten or scolded; they'll just think they've done something wrong.
She didn't believe Fei would enjoy being beaten.
So she kicked Fei a few more times. He was only wearing a single garment, completely human-shaped without any outer armor. She didn't hold back with her kicks; even if she didn't break any bones, his body would at least be bruised.
Fei didn't make a sound and let her do as she pleased.
But... a pink tail peeked out from his clothes.
Anuo's eyes widened in surprise, while Fei calmly pushed herself up from the ground and continued kneeling.
"Your Highness, shall I help you?"
Anno was a little annoyed and grabbed his hair. "What are you going to do for me?"
Fei Yu asked in a calm tone, "I can smell Your Highness's pheromones. Doesn't Your Highness feel uncomfortable?"
Anno held her breath, but she could still smell the pheromones even without breathing.
"Control your pheromones, don't let them out!"
Fei looked at her with a puzzled expression, her eyes filled with confusion: "This can be controlled?"
Anno sighed and said, "Get out!"
In Fei's eyes, the girl in front of him had a slightly flushed face, and he could smell her pheromones even outside the palace, but she seemed to be restraining her desires.
He didn't want to see her suffer like this, so he asked again, "Your Highness, let me help you; it will make you feel better."
Anno kicked him hard in the shoulder. "Get out! I said I want it!"
Fei hesitated for a moment, then, seeing her lying on the bed with her back to him, he had no choice but to leave.
Just as I stepped outside, I ran into Mingxiao, who was rushing back.
Mingxiao could smell an unfamiliar insectoid pheromone scent from afar, as well as the scent of the little prince's pheromones. When he saw Fei emerge from the Anno Palace, his eyes widened in surprise.
"you......"
When Mingxiao saw that Fei was dressed in thin clothes, with red marks on her chest and a very obvious handprint on her face, an uncertain thought arose in his mind.
Really?
No way? No way?!
No matter what, it shouldn't be this dependent who suddenly appeared out of nowhere!
But the little prince's pheromones are so obvious, and Fei's expression looks...
Mingxiao glared at him. He hated Fei, who looked indifferent but always liked to show off and seduce in front of His Highness!
Upon entering the palace, Mingxiao walked to Anuo's bedside and saw her curled up in the blankets, with only her head sticking out and her back to him.
Upon seeing the young prince, he knew nothing had happened, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
However, the princess's pheromones in the palace were becoming increasingly strong, unlike the faint fragrance she used to unintentionally emit. This was clearly... she was in heat...
Mingxiao's tail tightened, and he subconsciously held his breath. He should leave at this moment, but he shouldn't either; His Highness needed him.
The fact that the young prince kicked Fei out at this time probably means he doesn't like him.
Mingxiao immediately cheered up. Although the little prince liked him as much as the vanguard, he still liked him.
He sat down by the bed and softly called to Anuo, "Your Highness?"
After waiting for a while without any movement, Mingxiao was wondering what he should do when Anuo suddenly reached out and forcefully pulled him onto the bed.
Mingxiao was pinned down by Anuo, her breathing was heavy, and her hot breath sprayed onto his face.
"Your Highness... Your Highness!"
Mingxiao looked at Anuo, whose face was flushed, and his heart began to pound wildly.
The little princess's pheromones smell so good, and her body feels so hot.
"Your Highness, wait a moment, I'll go wash myself clean!"
He had just sat up when Anuo pressed him down. He instinctively reached out, but Anuo grabbed his wrist and bit down.
Sharp teeth gnawed at his hand, and Mingxiao obediently retracted all of its armor, its tail beginning to peek out stealthily.
He was so happy he was a little dizzy. As Anno tore at his clothes, he frantically tried to take them off as well. "Your Highness, don't... don't rush, this combat suit is not easy to take off."
"Your Highness, don't bite it! It's a bit hard and will hurt your teeth!"
Mingxiao had never felt so difficult to take off her clothes before.
Hearing the commotion inside, Fei slowly clenched her fists. She wasn't holding back; she simply disliked herself.
She doesn't like herself.
I don't like myself.
Fei punched the wall, and her fist instantly turned bloody.
Inside the room, Mingxiao hadn't even taken off his clothes when a powerful pressure came crashing down on him.
Mingxiao had not felt the oppressive aura emanating from the King Worm for a long time.
He practically rolled off the bed and knelt on the floor, not daring to lift his head.
A long, slender, jade-like hand threw his clothes at him, "Get out."
The oppressive force that nearly crushed his bones threw him over and made him roll several times on the ground.
Mingxiao grabbed her clothes and rolled away.
Oh... How did he arrive so just in time? He almost got a kiss from the little prince.
Mingxiao, disheveled, walked out of the palace and came face to face with Fei.
A passing maid stared in astonishment at the disheveled man emerging from the palace, thinking to herself how remarkable this noble princess was, with her slender figure and incredible stamina.
Mingxiao and Fei exchanged a glance, gave a soft hum, and slowly and methodically straightened their clothes.
Although it didn't work out, I was so happy to have hugged and cuddled with the little prince.
Mingxiao looked at the wound on her hand where the little prince had bitten her, and happily touched it again and again.
He even waved his hand in front of Fei to show off. Fei saw the red bite marks on his hand, grabbed his wrist, and narrowed her eyes dangerously.
"do what?"
Mingxiao said, "They may be afraid of you, but I'm not. Where did you come from? You're not worthy to stand beside His Highness!"
Half a minute later, the two fought their way from inside the palace to the platform outside.
Xi, who was enjoying the night breeze outside, looked at the two people fighting in the distance and smiled faintly. "Young people, you have so much energy."
Caius, standing beside him, looked at their attire and hesitated before asking Xi, "Your Majesty... does she, that princess, really dislike foreigners?"
Xi smelled the faint scent of pheromones in the air, glanced at him and said, "You can try, but the characteristics of their race, the binding of genes is integrated into their souls, and it can't be explained by genes alone."
Caius was somewhat dismissive. "Even genes can't escape desire. Even that princess, wasn't it easy for Her Majesty the Queen to arouse her desire?"
Xi flipped through the book in her hands and said gently, "This is no easy feat. I have been studying the Zerg for hundreds of years."
Caius heard the sound of her turning pages and his gaze inadvertently fell on her, noticing her fingertips resting on a photograph tucked inside the book.
The woman in the photo has a sharp and arrogant demeanor, and is extremely beautiful. Her eyebrows and eyes bear a resemblance to Anno's.
"Your Majesty, this is..."
Xi picked up the photo, her expression gentle, yet a complex emotion flickered in her eyes, a momentary darkness settling within them. "Sevier, you have a very lovely daughter, truly lovely..."
Xi smiled gently, her fingers tracing the photo. "You'll come for her. You're too sharp. Let me taste her flavor first."
"It must be delicious."
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