The people who came out of the room didn't dare to make a sound, but they looked at each other and then at the hole in the girl's room.
Then they saw a question in each other's eyes: Could it be that the Zerg's emperor climbed into bed for no reason and got kicked off?
That doesn't make sense.
His Highness Agares is his daughter's bodyguard. As a marshal of a nation and the most powerful man in the Troia Empire, there's no reason he wouldn't have noticed the little bug, much less allow it to climb onto his bed!
Yan Liu gripped He Yan's neck tightly, while Jiang Si pulled and tightened her grip on Yan Liu, her dark eyes lowered slightly: "Yes, to you, you did nothing wrong, but to me, you were terribly wrong."
“Heyan, your insects’ concept of love makes me uncomfortable. From now on, stay away from me. I… have no interest in insects, no interest in queens, and even if you give me the insect throne, I still have no interest.”
He Yan's neck tightened, his breathing became heavy, and his golden eyes gradually turned red, as if he had suffered a great injustice, humble, weak, and pitiful: "What did I do wrong? This is how the Zerg pursue humans. I did my research."
Ginger shreds: "..."
He even made a travel guide?
The strategy involves gradually luring people in, making them willingly lie down and be devoured bit by bit.
His strategy was truly meticulous.
He Yan felt even more aggrieved: "Jiang Jiang, you are the first person besides my brother He Xing to be kind to me. I want to be with you. I like the scent of you."
"If you don't like something about me, I'll change it. If you're afraid I'll bite your flesh or drink your blood, then I won't bite or drink it. I'll just smell your scent, okay?"
Jiang Si suppressed her anger, stepped on his chest with her foot, increased the pressure on her hand, lowered her eyes, showed no emotion, and said coldly and ruthlessly: "There is a Chinese proverb, 'Those who are not of our kind will surely be killed.' You and I are not of the same kind. No matter how you change, no matter what you become, you are not the one I like."
"However, you should be glad that I'm not killing you because you are the king of the Zerg. Otherwise, I could have just soaked you in alcohol."
“Jiang Jiang…”
Jiang Si pulled her foot back, withdrew her cigarette butt, interrupted He Yan, and called out, "Hilt, take His Majesty He Yan to his hotel and notify the security bureau to ensure His Majesty's safety."
Hilt hurriedly came out and bowed, saying, "Yes, Your Highness."
He Yan's face turned pale, not knowing what he had done wrong.
The methods he showed Jiang Jiang were truly well-prepared; the Zerg had been associated with the Humans, and they all said their methods were the most effective.
They can make humans fall in love with them wholeheartedly, willingly lie down and be fed to them.
Unlike other insectoids who would devour Jiang Jiang piece by piece, he only took a small bite of her, drank a little of her blood, and wanted to take her home.
Why did things turn out this way? What did he do wrong? Why is Jiang Jiang being so fierce, hitting him, and choking him?
He Yan got up from the ground, unwilling to give up, and went forward to pull Jiang Jiang, who had turned to leave.
unexpectedly.
As if she had eyes in the back of her head, Jiang Si transformed the willow whip in her hand into a stick and lashed it across his neck.
He Yan's neck was slashed open, and blood flowed down his neck, soaking his clothes. He slowly reached out and touched his neck.
He then opened his hand, revealing it covered in blood.
Jiang Si shook the willow branch, and the blood on the branch was absorbed by it, making the branch even greener. She said, "Your Majesty He Yan, just because I won't kill you doesn't mean I won't hurt you."
"Just be a good king. If you have something to say, say it. If you don't, don't bother me with those things like taking me back to the Zerg."
Jiang Jiang doesn't like him anymore.
I don't like him at all.
I used to help him get treatment and help him deal with his mother.
Now he's cold, indifferent, and a stranger; I wish I could stay as far away from him as possible.
He Yan looked at her with his bloodshot eyes, his expression full of grievance, longing for her to call him "baby" again.
But he dared not speak or utter a sound, and could only watch helplessly, hoping that Jiang Jiang would soften her heart.
He didn't wait for Jiang Si to soften her heart.
Instead, after Jiang Si finished speaking, she once again ordered Hilt: "Hilt, after you send him to his hotel, turn the security system of Abel Manor to the highest level. Without my permission, His Majesty He Yan is not allowed to step into Abel Manor."
As soon as Jiang Si finished speaking, she turned and left without looking back.
Hilt's voice deepened as he turned to face her retreating figure and said, "Yes, Your Highness."
“Jiang Jiang…”
He Yan murmured a cry, his neck covered in blood, looking just like a blood-soaked abandoned puppy.
Si Mubei walked over, patted He Yan on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Stop calling him 'Little Bug.' Humans and bugs never have a good ending. The whole interstellar space knows that, but you bugs still think it's true love. Sigh."
He Yan: "..."
Yu Feifei came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Forced love is never sweet. As Jiang Jiang's mother, I feel that my daughter is not good enough for anyone. Sigh."
He Yan: "..."
Bai Shaoqing came over, stood on tiptoe, and patted his head: "Little boy, don't be willful. Be a good little emperor, okay? Sigh!"
He Yan: "..."
Yan Qi patted him on the shoulder and sighed deeply: "There are countless females, males, and females among the Zerg. You'd better not try to cross species boundaries. Sigh."
He Yan: "..."
Why doesn't anyone wish him and Jiang Jiang well?
Do you think he's not good enough for Jiang Jiang?
But other Zerg have transcended species.
Their lovers are happy to live and die for them.
After they finished speaking, they turned and left one after another, without looking at He Yan again.
Agares spoke last, his deep voice indifferent and devoid of any emotion: "Hilt, at His Majesty Heyan's hotel, besides the Security Bureau, also send some men from the Imperial Guard."
"You must ensure His Majesty Heyan's safety during his visit to the Troia Empire. Abel Manor is on the highest alert level. The artillery system is being tested. If His Majesty Heyan enters without the little prince's permission, bombard him directly. I will take responsibility if anything happens."
Should we directly bombard His Majesty of the Zerg?
His Highness the Prince is awesome!
Hilt tensed up and said in a deep voice, "Yes, Your Highness."
He Yan: "..."
He stared intently at Agares, then turned and left, entering the house.
I feel like something's wrong, but I can't quite put my finger on it.
A strange and perplexing feeling lingered in my mind.
Jiang Si returned to her room, took a bath to calm herself down, wrapped herself in a towel, went to the walk-in closet, and opened the wardrobe.
The wardrobe was full of nightgowns and dresses of all kinds, like the box of nightgowns that Bo Jichen had given her, or like some new ones she had just bought.
Jiang Si didn't think much of it, grabbed a black lace slip dress, put it on, and only covered her thighs.
She went outside and saw a large, dark hole in the wall. The night breeze blew in gently. She flicked her willow branch, and it stuck to the wall like a giant spider web, wrapping around the hole.
Jiang Dandan rolled back and forth on the huge bed, as if to say, "Auntie, that's great! I've warmed the bed for you, come and go to sleep."
Jiang Si turned and walked towards the bed when she heard a few knocks on the door. She paused, turned around, went to the door, opened it, and saw Agares standing there. She was taken aback for a moment, then looked up and asked, "What is it?"
Her hair was still dripping wet, and without being dried, water was dripping down her back, staining her black nightgown and turning it a deep black.
Her face was flushed from the bath, her eyelashes looked like they were covered in water mist, and her clear black and white eyes held a hint of defensiveness, innocence, and surprise.
Agares bent slightly, his dark, deep eyes fixed on his young wife who was holding her head high. His voice was low and hoarse, and his expression was serious and solemn: "Your Highness, I am here to fulfill my duty as a guard and provide close protection 24 hours a day."
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