Chapter 43 Guess What I've Prepared
That very day, Haibi excitedly placed an order for the same item and spent an entire afternoon discussing it with Miao Qie.
Hillan was too embarrassed to join the conversation, so he quietly fed himself and glanced at Sersia to see if she had replied.
The chat page was empty. Hillland blinked, not really bothered, and sent him a picture of two male insects playing and laughing, along with a caption.
Hillland: They speak very bluntly.
He waited a moment, and when he realized that Sersia hadn't replied, he put away his personal terminal and continued eating.
Lippers returned in the afternoon, and while he and Haiby were still discussing the topic, Lippers didn't chime in, but just listened from the sidelines like Hillland.
Haibi learned a lot about play, but he wanted to try the one that Mitchell mentioned this morning... it looked really tempting.
"I don't know if my lord will cooperate with me in playing these games." Haibi was a little scared because his lord could be quite intimidating when he was serious, and he really didn't dare. "I'm afraid he'll yell at me."
At this point, Miao Qie disagreed, "You should release pheromones. If you release pheromones, he can't be aggressive towards you even if he wants to. Ximoduo will never be aggressive towards me anyway. I think pheromones are really useful. As soon as they are released, the female insects will react very strongly."
The female insect's mental state is very easily disrupted; without proper care, it will gradually wither away until death.
Muche still remembers the way the female insect gently rubbed her flushed cheeks against his palm.
It was a softness and allure completely different from its solemn and cold exterior. Miao Qie had never known that Xi Mo Duo could be so sexy... so tempting to insects.
Hillland is right. It's actually quite sticky and easy to see the other side of the female insect.
"I see!"
Haibi clenched his fist and nodded in complete agreement. He was going to give it a try that night!
After listening to their conversation, Hillland really didn't know what to say.
He turned to look at Lippers, somewhat curious about how far their relationship had progressed.
What's the situation for you now?
Lippers said slowly, "Relationship? We kissed last night, nothing else."
As soon as he spoke, the other two insects immediately crowded around. Mouche was absolutely curious. "Have you seen what he looks like? What's he like? Is he good-looking? Is he ugly?"
Haibi appropriately asked, "They've already kissed, so it can't be too bad, right?"
Miao Qie disagreed, "What does it have to do with whether the other person is good-looking or not? Some insects have a strong taste and will kiss animals on the tongue or kiss other insects. As long as it's not too disgusting, they can usually bite them."
Miaoqie imagined what would happen if Ximoduo were disfigured; he wouldn't have been willing to kiss him before, but now he would.
Perhaps after just a few glances at Ximoduo, the other person will show a panic and retreat that is completely different from their usual demeanor. Such a Ximoduo is quite delicious.
He pretended to be disgusted, and during their intimate moments, he put the cloth bag over Ximoduo's head, only making holes for him. Ximoduo would cover his face and release pheromones to seduce him. Ximoduo would have no chance of refusing; he would only come begging to him.
At this moment, Miaoche would have sex with him, but without giving him pheromones. Instead, she would let Ximo see him up close, exposing his disfigured face to him and gradually begging for his pheromones.
Mouche's eyes narrowed wickedly.
Wouldn't he then give him pheromones with kisses, making Ximoduo tremble with shame and embarrassment...? Such a tall and powerful body must look very beautiful when it trembles.
If there were water, it would be even better.
He had to make him ejaculate. Ximo was too thin-skinned and would definitely break down. At that moment, Miaoqie would lick his wounds and pour all his pheromones into him, both top and bottom.
spray.
Miaoqie was already satisfied and was already planning to play more disfigurement games with Ximo.
Little did he know that Lippers, who had become the source of the idea, was helpless. Thinking of Sang Li's appearance, he hesitated for a moment before continuing, "He is very handsome, with pale skin and light gold hair. The scar is on his eye, a small area about the size of a palm. Although it is uneven, it is very beautiful, like a maple leaf."
Hibi and Mouche were surprised by his description. Mouche asked curiously, "That must be so beautiful."
Anyway, no matter how good-looking she is, she's not as cute as Ximo.
Lippers' ears felt a little hot. "It's very beautiful..."
He paused for a moment, then quickly added softly, "It looks beautiful when we kiss."
Sang Li was even more shy than him, covering her face and unable to prepare herself mentally. She insisted that Lippers close his eyes first.
After all, the kiss was Lippers's idea; before that, they had only held hands and hugged.
Even though Sang Li was used to showing his scars to him, he couldn't remain calm at such close proximity as a kiss. He covered his face, so embarrassed that even his fingertips were damp with red.
He would stammer as he asked Lippers to close his eyes, then lean in and kiss him on the forehead.
Lippers had never been kissed so gently before, or rather, this was the first time he had ever been kissed, not on the lips, but on the forehead, a place that held such tenderness.
Lippers almost opened his eyes. He forced his eyelids open slightly, then touched Sanli's face and whispered, "Close your eyes, Sanli, let me kiss you."
He didn't know if Sanli had closed his eyes or not. Lippers touched his face, slowly lowered his head and kissed him.
That was their first kiss.
Hearing about their interactions, Haibi was genuinely happy for them. "You two get along really well. When it comes to me and my female lord, I'm usually the one who's shy."
He had never known that there were any other tricks to this besides whipping and punishment. The positions were also very ordinary, with only a few variations. Sometimes, Sorenlo had to guide him to the correct position.
Sorenlo was always very tolerant, which was completely different from the grumpy face he originally understood. It was just that he was very tired from doing research and came back exhausted. In addition, he was naturally handsome and indifferent, with a melancholy temperament, so he naturally looked like he had a grumpy face.
Haibi blushed slightly at the thought of bringing some toys to Sorenloo today.
He secretly clenched his fist, giving himself a little encouragement.
Hillland finally felt that the topic was no longer so difficult to join in. Resting her chin on her hand, she smiled and said, "Both Cecilia and I feel shy, but I feel more shy. He always makes me blush and my heart race when he talks about it."
The most obvious example is in teaching. Sersia is knowledgeable, has medical knowledge, and has practical experience. Her StarNet profile only briefly states "perfect scores in all areas, A+ in practical training," which summarizes her talents beyond her military achievements.
The same was true during the surgery. Even though she was wrapped up tightly, with only her neck and eyes exposed, when she looked into Sersia's eyes, Hillan couldn't help but be drawn to those cold and calm eyes.
Sersia is excellent. Words summarize his hard work and achievements over the years, which are impressive and outstanding, but they are far less impressive than witnessing it firsthand.
It was at this moment that Hillan realized that his understanding of Sersia was far from sufficient.
Hillland hasn't fully understood it yet, so how could a few short months be enough?
Whenever Hillan is faced with Sersia like this, he always falls silent, suppressing his inner excitement and admiration. Only after the surgical instruction is over will he cling to Sersia, wanting to hug and kiss her, and then say with starry eyes that Sersia is so amazing.
Sersia would blush, sometimes telling Hillan that he was fine too, and sometimes gently hooking his hand and then slowly tightening it.
Hillland was missing Sersia terribly. He glanced down at his personal terminal, just as Sersia sent him a message.
Baby: So what are they talking about?
Hillland's attention immediately shifted from the conversation to Sersia. The other insects, seeing him fiddling with the quantum computer, stopped trying to keep him chatting.
Hillland: They openly admit to having affairs with their queen!
Hillland: In public! This is a very private matter where we're from, but some people are quite outspoken. Maybe I'm just naive, but it's so embarrassing to talk about this out, baby, don't you think so?
Hillan: You have to talk about those kinds of gameplay. Are the Zerg players all very open about this kind of thing?
When Sersia saw these two messages, his mind went blank for a moment. He smiled and sent a few messages to the chattering humans on the other end.
Baby: The male master is very shy.
Hillan blushed furiously when she saw this.
Sersia continued, calmly.
Baby: Yes, we don't really care about these things. Most insects are quite open about these things because feeling ashamed would be a very painful thing.
Baby: Female insects receive sex education after they reach adulthood. Humiliation and belittling are very common here, and these are included in the education.
Baby: If the male master feels shy, then the male master is really naive. Has he never held hands with the person he likes at home before?
Hillland paused when he saw the last sentence, and then felt his cheeks burning.
Hillland replied first.
Hillland: No! I don't even have anyone I like, I've never held hands with anyone.
Hillan: I've only ever had an intimate relationship with you.
Hillland: And these kinds of things are basically not taught in our family; we learn them after we reach sexual maturity.
Sersia really wanted to tease this human.
Baby: So you feel shy when you hear these things? Do you feel shy when I tell you?
Baby: For example, sleeping with Hillan and licking each other, I've always wanted to ask if the male lord likes this.
Hillland didn't realize what Sersia had sent for a moment. By the time he saw it, it was too late. He was completely red-faced.
How... how could you say it so bluntly!
Hillland: Why are you talking about this too...?
Hillan: [Falls headfirst.jpg]
Hillland: I'm fine, but I heard them talking about some interesting things, even the female king's reaction. I could only listen; I couldn't say anything.
Sersia had received this kind of education, and he agreed to be honest and straightforward, but this did not conflict with his reluctance to talk.
Only now does he realize that talking about these things with humans can elicit a particularly endearing response.
Sersia's lips didn't flatten; instead, they remained curved as he typed a sentence.
Baby: So, does the male master have a favorite pattern?
Hillland couldn't hold on any longer.
Is this the important point?!
Hillland fell into an eerie silence, and when he realized he was actually thinking about what kind of patterns he liked, he felt like he was burning up.
Hillan: I didn't.
Hilllan thought about it and realized he didn't have any of those things. He was really good at it and could do anything. The first thing he did was give Sersia cat ears and a tail on a whim because he thought she was so cute that he became affectionate with her.
Sersia's eyes twitched slightly, and then, as if suddenly remembering something, she replied to Hillan.
Baby: I understand.
Baby: See you tonight, my lord. I'll come to pick you up.
Hillland rubbed his flushed face.
Hillan: Mmm!
Hillan: I'm waiting for you!
The computer screen went dark, and Hillland composed himself, reviewing the knowledge Sersia had taught him earlier in his mind.
Hillland was picked up and taken home as usual that evening.
Nothing happened, and Hillland didn't think much of it. Sersia took a shower first, and he waited for him in bed as usual. But when Hillland returned to the room after his shower, it was dark and gloomy.
Hillland moved more quietly, carefully closing the door behind him, only to find a warm body pressing against his back.
Sersia hugged him.
At the same time, they also placed something in his palm.
Sersia's voice was low and slightly hoarse.
“A mighty ruler.”
"Guess what I've prepared."
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