Chapter 30: Like a child, you can judge whether I can give birth.
Hillan was completely unable to imagine how to react, like a piece of wood frozen in place, staring blankly at Sersia who was stroking his lips.
Eat it.
How do you eat it?
Before Hillan could react, Sersia gently stroked his cheek, her long, warm fingertips caressing his temples and sinking into his hair.
As she made this gesture, Cecilia's eyes held an unreadable emotion, cold yet containing a mesmerizing gleam.
Sersia stroked his scalp, the movement of her fingertips making Hillland feel a distinct itch. He looked at Sersia, whose posture was relaxed and slow, her expression calm. Her collar was slowly opening with her movements, revealing the cold white, undulating lines beneath her skin that rose and fell with her breath, languid and casual, making Hillland feel like he was the prey waiting to be slaughtered.
Sersia stroked the skin on his head; it was warm and fluffy, and his already open double crescent-shaped legs opened a little wider.
“...Hillland.”
Sersia turned her head to the side, and with this simple movement, it was as if the roles had been reversed. Her throat moved slowly as she swallowed, and her body gleamed with the clear color of food.
"Are you going to eat me?"
Hillan fully understood what Sersia meant and kissed her.
Sersia turned her head away, unable to bear it, as the human body left a very hot, damp sensation on her.
His hands didn't let go, his toes were pointed, and the hand behind Hillan's head tightened little by little.
Hillan was pinned down.
There.
The action happened so naturally that Hillan was completely unprepared and his nose brushed against hers.
A patch, damp.
Hillland's entire body flushed red instantly.
He looked up and saw Sersia looking down at him. Her light glacial blue eyes were blurred into a grayish-blue by the shadows, giving her a condescending and indifferent look.
The other person brushed his hair aside, their palm warm. Under such an expression, even the gentlest and most gentle movements became an unbearable encouragement and urging.
In an instant, Hillan's desire to go to bed early completely vanished.
The female insect was covered in his pheromones, and in the latter half of the night, they curled up together, making it impossible to open up. There were still three hours until dawn, enough time to take a nap, but Hillan couldn't fall asleep at all when he looked at Sersia, who was facing away from him.
Looking back now, I still never expected that Sersia would bewitch him like this.
Why, why, why?!
How did it turn from an adorable kitten into a fox?!
Hillland tossed and turned, unable to understand. Her ears turned red, and she buried herself in the pillow, her breath seemingly still carrying the faint, bitter scent of bamboo leaves.
Ughhhhh, I can't sleep at all!!!
Hillland was slightly annoyed, then gently turned over.
Sersia was already sound asleep when he noticed that the human was not sleeping peacefully. In his sleep, he reached out and pulled the restless human into his arms.
Hillland stopped moving completely. He could clearly feel a heat source behind him. Sersia moved closer to him and gradually pressed against the back of Hillland's neck.
He raised his fingertips and gently stroked the bare skin on Hillan's nape. "My lord, can't you sleep?"
The voice was very soft, as if it came out unconsciously, in a murmured tone.
Hillan was covered in goosebumps, his whole body was burning up, and he couldn't calm down at all.
“Sleep well, baby,” Hillland said softly, with a hint of shyness. “I disturbed you.”
They were about the same size, making it easy for them to hug, and there was a sense of intimacy that felt like a perfectly fitting puzzle.
Hillland really enjoys being held like this.
Sersia, easily fatigued by too much information, didn't speak upon hearing this, but simply sat up and kissed Hillan behind the ear.
"It wasn't noisy."
After kissing him, Sersia hugged his waist and buried herself in his back like a little animal, her breathing steady as if she had fallen asleep.
Hillan, who was initially very shy, immediately became obedient and stayed still, thinking how adorable Sersia was.
There's no way around it, it's such an adorable cat, how can it be so well-behaved!
Hillland didn't want to sleep anymore. With a sigh, he manipulated the biscuit to bring over his glasses. He put on the glasses and studied all night. He woke up at six o'clock to cook, and by seven o'clock everything was ready.
Hillland was in excellent physical condition. Even when he stayed up all night, he wasn't sleepy. After eating, he went to the labor camp and was still full of energy when he arrived at his destination.
As Sersia pressed the car door shut to bid farewell to Hillan, the human didn't rush off. Instead, he poked his cheek, his eyes crinkling with laughter, "Baby, you have to give me a goodbye kiss."
Sersia used to feel embarrassed and shy when humans offered affection—if she didn't think of the human in front of her as a puppy.
The way Hillan was poking his cheek, asking for a kiss, was like a little dog wagging its tail happily, its eyes wet and lively, and its tail wagging was adorable.
Sersia couldn't even blush at the sight of such a puppy as Hillan; she only felt soft-hearted and wanted to bully him.
He walked over and helped straighten the crooked glasses. The human blinked, then leaned in earnestly, waiting for Sersia to kiss him.
The latter remained unmoved, lowered his hand, and helped him straighten his slightly disheveled collar before slowly raising his head, just in time to see Hillan looking somewhat aggrieved from being neglected.
He was a little unhappy, but he still obediently leaned closer, "Baby, kiss me, why won't you kiss me?"
Sersia's lips curled up slightly as he pinched Hillan's chin and kissed him, pinning him against the wall for a deep kiss.
Hillland's eyes lit up, and she accepted the situation of being forcibly kissed very naturally, even secretly blushing her ears.
After kissing him, Sersia slowly pulled away, looking into his eyes without moving, while her lips landed a kiss on Hillan's cheek.
"A kiss for Hillan."
Hillland was so agitated by the noise that he felt feverish all over. He seemed unable to bear it any longer, and ran away with his ears red without saying a word.
Sersia watched his departing figure, the corners of her lips curving into a deeper smile. As if he had discovered something very interesting, she turned around slowly, her ears turning red, and leaned against the closed door.
Sersia raised her hand, pressed her fingertips to her lips, and smiled clearly through her eyelashes.
Another piece of evidence has been found that Hillan is a puppy.
Hillland had no idea that he had been dog-like. Even if he did, he would wag his tail and go over to the female insect for a kiss. After all, in his eyes, even if he was treated like a dog, he was still a pampered dog, and a pampered dog could do anything right.
Hillland walked into the classroom in a relaxed mood. Several male insects had arrived even earlier than him, as if they were deliberately waiting for him.
Last night, they all read the female insect parenting manual carefully and learned that female insects are more focused on reproduction than male insects. This includes the fact that the education received by female and male insect offspring is completely different, with one being strict and demanding and the other being easy and indulgent.
Of course, what they saw most was the physiological pain and needs of the female insects when they were carrying eggs. They also chatted with their own females and were all planning to let Hillland see how their conversation went.
The male insects were startled upon seeing Hillan's appearance. Curious, Muche leaned closer to look. "Are you nearsighted?"
Hillland nodded deeply, "Yes, when I woke up, my eyesight had decreased by 300 degrees."
Haibi was incredibly envious when she saw that he didn't look bad even with glasses. "He looks good with or without glasses. Why is it that you, a male insect, are so good-looking? Do male insects need to be that good-looking?"
Hillland raised an eyebrow, strongly disagreeing. "If the male insect is good-looking, the female will like it. You wouldn't want to be too ugly and spoil the female's appetite, would you? After all, it's quite an honor to see the female insect so infatuated with your face, you know?"
Being good-looking is a skill, and being unattractive but able to become good-looking is also a skill.
Lippers couldn't really participate in this topic; he could only be described as high-level among male insects, but he was completely outclassed by Hillan and was considered average.
The other two males looked completely naive and foolish, especially Miu Che, who looked so young and beautiful. And then there was Hai Bi, a cute but silly creature.
Lippers turned his eyes away speechlessly, while Muche, after listening, began to grumble, very unconvinced, "Why should the female be infatuated? Males are just ugly, I should be grateful that I'm not ugly..."
Hillland sighed, "It's a pity you won't see your queen blush and feel embarrassed because of your elaborate dressing up. Have you ever seen your queen's heart flutter? You haven't, have you? I see it every day."
Crazy pose.
The three male insects thought the same thing, but upon hearing what followed, they couldn't help but tremble. The female ruler of Muqie was inherently cold and unsmiling, a hard, unyielding figure; he tried to imagine it, but couldn't fathom how shy Ximo might be.
His lips trembled, a hint of excitement in his eyes. "Um...should I dress up a bit?"
Hillland didn't expect that the first person to fall for him would be Mouche, but upon closer reflection, it didn't seem to be an exception.
"You can dress up if you want. Your clothes and behavior can match your appearance. Do you want to be a sweet male insect?"
Hillland had no idea why he had become a male insect modifier; it all seemed so inexplicable.
Haibi originally wanted to ask too, but when he saw a message pop up on his personal terminal, he subconsciously clicked to read it. The moment he finished reading it, he screamed in panic, "Help! Help! My queen said he came to see me!!"
Miao Qie blushed with anger. He was about to yell at the female ruler for going first, but then he remembered that she hadn't said she wanted to see Xi Mo Duo.
Damn it!! I was waiting for him to say he wanted to meet; it should have been that guy Ximoduo who came looking for him!
As she was thinking this, Hillan had already moved closer and seen the message the other party had sent.
Grumpy face: I'm coming!
Grumpy face: Ten minutes
Haibi was practically smoking from the entire insect. He stared intently at the quantum computer and couldn't help but yell, "What's wrong with him?!"
Hillland saw a blush on his face that had nothing to do with anger, like a pitiful creature that had broken down because it hadn't received any emotional value from the Queen, though the creature wasn't exactly innocent either.
“Ten minutes,” Hillland said solemnly. “Ten minutes to tidy up your appearance, your clothes, and your manners.”
Haibi wanted to be stubborn, but then he thought about how good looks could make the female ruler's heart flutter and feel shy, and he was quite curious to know her reaction.
He quickly started tidying up in front of the glass door. Haibi was quite good-looking, with a typical male insect build, blond hair, petite but cute. He looked at his own face and Hillan's face, which could pull off any style, and got very angry.
Why are you so good-looking?!
He composed himself, and asked somewhat stiffly, "Is it okay now?"
Hillland decided to help him out. "That'll do. But when you meet him this time, don't just focus on his reaction. Focus on your own reaction first. You can be a little naive. If you're not satisfied with his reaction, don't get angry. Just use your happiest and most satisfied smile to complain to him. Give it a try."
Just as Haibi was about to ask if it would be useful, he saw a message pop up on his personal terminal that the other party had arrived.
He tensed up instantly, trembling, "Since you guys don't have anything else to do, could you stay with me from a distance? Otherwise, I'll get nervous..."
Mouche almost followed him, but when he received the invitation, he immediately agreed. Pauline also wanted to know and planned to go as well.
Hillland didn't intend to join in the fun, but for some reason, she followed them anyway.
Hibi's queen was in the waiting room. Hillan and the others were far away, but they could see her clearly through the glass window.
Sorenlo wore a black overcoat, his light gray hair shimmering in the light. He had a cold and meticulous demeanor, but his features were rather blunt, making his originally handsome face appear somewhat unapproachable. His cool and thin skin made him look very frail and transparent, giving his face a uniquely melancholic appearance.
Haibi had arrived at the waiting room. He remembered that Hillan had told him not to lose his temper and to laugh from the heart. He hesitated a little when he reached the door, but quickly recalled how he had KO'd Muche ten times in the game and laughed genuinely.
So in Sorenlo's eyes, the male insect in front of him was peeking out from the doorway, smiling happily at him.
"You really came?"
Sorenlo found it strange. Looking at Haibi's genuinely happy smile, he gave a stiff "hmm" that seemed indifferent. "Didn't you say you wanted to see me?"
Haibi was angry; things weren't as he had imagined!
But he remembered to smile, so he didn't get angry with Sorenlo and started complaining, looking somewhat aggrieved, "Can't you just say you want to see me if I don't say it?! Who likes someone with that long face all the time? I said I wanted to see you and you asked me what was wrong, can't you just come over?!
After saying that, Haibi felt really wronged. He pouted, but then remembered something and smiled, only to quickly let his smile fall again. "Fine, I won't argue with you."
Sorenlo didn't know much about Haibi, only that he was difficult to please and prone to temper tantrums, but his current state was something he had never seen before.
He said helplessly, "I work at a research institute, you know I'm very busy."
As he spoke, Sorenlo raised his hand and rubbed his temples, looking as if he had no way to deal with the male insect. "I came to find you right after finishing my lecture today."
Haibi was satisfied, a smile curving across his face. "That's more like it."
Sorenlo lowered his hand and looked calmly at the male insect in front of him, speaking slowly, "Habi, you called me here because you want insect eggs?"
Haibi paused for a moment, then seemed to realize something and shook her head frantically, "No, I told you I was afraid you'd die from overeating. If it's so scary, why would you lay eggs? Is it just for pheromones?"
He was terrified when he saw the contents of the book.
Sorenlo laughed, as if he were utterly helpless. Haibi had never seen him laugh before, and was momentarily stunned, staring at him blankly.
Sorenlos sighed; his lord was like a child.
“Habi,” Sorenlo said calmly, “conceiving is a basic responsibility, and I have the ability to do so. If you want to have a child, I can take you home today.”
"You can determine whether I can have children."
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