Chapter 142: Night Lawu x Delexi...
In the dim cave, a few rays of moonlight leaked in from the cracks in the rocks, outlining the shadows.
"Hmm!"
Delshi was pressed against the damp stone wall, and the back of his military uniform was covered with moss.
The pair of claws covered with pearly white scales were gripping his wrists tightly, with such force that his joints ached.
Even worse—
"Hmm..."
A tongue with fine grains suddenly licked the back of his neck.
The wet touch made Delshi tremble all over, and then he smelled a sweet and dizzying fragrance.
It was like the juice squeezed out of a ripe peach, mixed with the fragrance of some tropical flowers, drifting into his nostrils.
Delshi's pupils began to become hazy, as if they were wrapped in the thickest fog in the jungle.
His mind was warning him of danger, but his body felt powerless, as if it were soaked in warm water.
——He had no idea that this creature, which was half Zerg, had "male" clearly written in the gender column.
The sweet smell lingering at the tip of my nose is actually the mutated male insect pheromone.
Behind him, Lao's breathing became heavy, and his dark green vertical pupils shrank into lines in the darkness.
It rubbed the gland on the back of Delshi's neck with the tip of its nose in fascination, and the scales opened slightly with excitement.
When it found that the female soldier under it did not resist, it boldly wrapped its tail around her waist and pressed the female soldier completely into its arms.
"Deleshi..." It pronounced the name awkwardly, the tip of its tongue tasting the salty taste of sweat, "Xiang..."
When the rough tongue licked the back of his neck again, Delshi finally uttered a vague plea for mercy.
His wings spread uncontrollably, yet were gently clung to the pearly white scales. Those blades, which should have been sharp, now hung limply, like a butterfly wet by the rain.
In the offset angle of the moonlight, one could vaguely see Delshi's clenched fist slowly loosening, and finally leaning against the stone wall powerlessly.
And Lawu's tail was getting tighter and tighter, and its scales rubbed against the fabric of the military uniform, making a rustling sound.
Outside the cave, a night owl let out a mischievous cry and flapped its wings over the treetops.
The glands at the back of the neck feel hot.
The sweet scent of nectar was like an invisible spider web, gently entangling every nerve of Delshi.
His fingertips unconsciously dug into the cracks in the stone wall, his knuckles turning white from the force, but he trembled and relaxed under the impact of the next wave of nectar-scented pheromones.
His voice was hoarse and out of tune, but the ending was so soft that it almost sounded like a sigh.
"Lawu..."
Rawu turned a deaf ear and buried his nose even deeper into Delshi's shoulder.
It smells so good! It really smells so good!
The pearly white scales moved with its breathing, giving off a moist luster in the moonlight.
It seemed to have no restraint at all. Its sharp canine teeth gently rubbed the fragile glands on the back of the female insect's neck, through a thin layer of skin and flesh, causing Delshi to shudder.
Wing trembling is the female insect's last and useless resistance.
But Rau reacted faster. Its thick tail immediately wrapped around the base of the trembling wings, and the scaly surface rubbed against the wing membrane.
"You!" Delexi's eyes suddenly widened.
——He suddenly remembered that he could escape.
——But he didn't escape.
Lawu tilted his head to observe the female insect's reaction, his dark green eyes filled with innocent curiosity.
It tentatively stabbed its fangs into the back collar of Dresi's uniform—
Delshi suddenly woke up for a moment, but was overwhelmed by a stronger wave of pheromones in the next second. The cold scales and the hot pheromones were strangely intertwined.
"Laou, my..."
Lawu awkwardly declared his sovereignty. The moment his canine teeth pierced the gland, the sweet pheromones and the smell of rust and blood intertwined into the most primitive language.
The moon outside the crevice quietly hid in the clouds, as if witnessing this absurdity.
Before daybreak, the cave was filled with damp mist and lingering scent.
Delshi could no longer kneel, and his whole body collapsed into Rau's arms.
Sweat dripped down his face, gleaming in the moonlight. His breathing was still a little unsteady, his beautiful eyes half-lidded, his eyelashes still wet with moisture.
Rawu held him carefully, his pearly white scales opening and closing gently with his breathing.
It lowered its head, extended its rough tongue, and licked away the thin sweat on the tip of Delshi's nose bit by bit. Its movements were clumsy but gentle.
"Deleshi...Lawu..." It has become very proficient in calling out this name, with a hoarse voice full of satisfaction.
Delshi frowned slightly and subconsciously tried to dodge, but Rawu gently wrapped his tail around his ankles - this little possessive gesture made Delshi suddenly wake up.
Only then did he notice that his wrists and knees were covered in red marks, which were left by the friction between the scales and the rocks.
Rau seemed to sense his discomfort, and a trace of panic and grievance flashed in his dark green eyes.
It hurriedly used the primitive way of licking to stroke the red marks, but because it did not control the strength well, the extremely rough tongue coating made Delshi gasp.
"fool......"
Delshi cursed in a hoarse voice, but his voice inexplicably lacked the sharpness of the past.
His voice was too soft, more like a helpless sigh.
"Dreshi, Dereshi, Raou likes it!"
Rawu suddenly buried his face in the crook of Delshi's neck, his pearly white tail swaying restlessly, making a crackling sound on the stone ground.
It can't speak nice words, and can only express its attachment in the most primitive way - its scales gently rub against Delshi's waist, its tongue licks his cheek flatteringly, and a cub-like purring sound comes from its throat.
Deler looked at the faint light coming through the cracks in the rocks, and a self-deprecating smile suddenly appeared between his sharp and cold eyebrows.
"Lawu, do you know?"
His voice was still hoarse from the aftermath.
"I have a fiancé."
"What we do... is called cheating."
Deleh's fingertips unconsciously traced the scratches he had made on the pearly white scales. "It's very shameful."
Rau tilted his head in confusion, his dark green eyes filled with puzzlement.
It didn't understand these complicated words, but it could feel the contradiction in Deleshi's tone.
"Delehi kissed first, then Raou kissed."
It stubbornly moved closer, its scales glowing softly in the morning light.
"Raou likes it, and so does Dresi."
As he said this, he was about to lick the red corners of the female insect's eyes.
Delshi sighed, but let Raou hold him tighter.
He turned his head and took a good look at the face of this non-insect creature for the first time - if you put aside the pearly white scales and pointed ears, Rau actually had a stunning face.
With a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and a pair of green eyes like deep pools in the forest, he expressed the most primitive sincerity.
So pure.
Delshi suddenly realized that he was fully capable of pushing it away. As a high-ranking military female, even against Rawu, he still had enough strength to break free.
But he didn't.
but,
It is fundamentally different from the last time.
At least this time,
Delech was willing.
It turned out that he was reluctant last time.
Last time...
Delashi has a fiancé—if verbal engagement counts, that fiancé's name is Link.
There is no doubt that it is a male insect.
Delxi suddenly remembered, and his memory suddenly flashed back to that hot afternoon -
Male insect Link broke into his lounge, emitting strong pheromones.
The male insect pressed him against the wall without saying a word, and promised to marry him as a queen.
At that time, like all tamed military females, he silently accepted the marking.
But at that time, Delshi felt that there was always an indescribable weird feeling.
Because Dresi is the highest-ranking officer from the Orthodox Army, he has been more domesticated by the entire Zerg society.
He would never refuse a request from a male insect.
But it was not until this moment, in the pure gaze of Rawu, that Delshi realized:
It turns out that his heart would speed up when touched, that he could taste sweetness when pheromones blended, and that he would tremble when entangled scales rubbed against his skin - he had never experienced these with Link.
So, it turns out that everything that happened in the lounge that day could be considered forced.
How ridiculous!
It's really ridiculous.
Until tonight.
Only then did Delshi realize that at that moment when he was possessed by the male insect, he himself did not like it and was unwilling. The pain came not only from his body, but more from his heart.
Everything tonight,
This was the most outrageous thing Delshi had done so far, except for joining the rebels.
Rawu is not a Zerg, so there should be reproductive isolation. Just now, Rawu couldn't even mark Delshi - this further confirmed Delshi's guess.
Delech could have remained in unaware.
But he suddenly realized that this was the look that truly loved a soul, the same look that Rawu gave him.
...But Lawu is not a male insect.
Morning dew dripped from the rock ceiling, hitting Delashi's collarbone with a cool, icy sound. Rau immediately and nervously wiped it, his rough tongue stroking the small indentation.
Dresi suddenly grabbed its wrist.
"Listen,"
His voice was soft, but like a sword drawn from its sheath.
"Forget everything about today."
At that time, his tired eyes looked straight at Rawu,
"You belong to this dense forest and also to the Seventh Galaxy. If you leave here, you will die..."
This idea is very correct.
To be more precise, Rawu is an escaped experimental subject without any legal identity. In the jungle, Rawu can at least survive as the "king" of the jungle.
But once you leave here.
It's basically a dead end.
Rawu shook his head hastily, his pearly white tail wrapping around Delshi's waist.
It really didn't know how to say nice things, so it could only press the female insect's hand on its chest - there should have been a reverse-growing scale there, which was the most vulnerable vital point of all mutant creatures, but now, it was empty.
The hardest scale had been pulled out by Rawu and given to Delshi. At first, Delshi threw it on the ground, but after Rawu left crying, Delshi picked it up again.
At this moment, Delshi was stunned.
It's dawn.
Delech had to go.
The rebel army's trumpets sounded in the distance, and a new day began.
And in this dim cave, Deleshi was trying to tear off with his own hands a corner of the shackles that had been imposed on him for half his life.
As Rawu's pointed ears brushed against the side of his neck, Delshi thought—just think of this as a dream.
A rebellious, lucid dream.
All Deleshi could say to Raou was, "I don't like you at all."
When he stepped out of the cave, when he returned to the rebels, when he stepped onto the warship, when the warship took off.
The shackles were back on Dresi.
Through the crack, you can glimpse the light of day, but after seeing the light, you return to darkness, which is the most cruel thing.
The domesticated habits and the wild soul attacked and devoured each other madly.
The outcome is uncertain.
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