Chapter 20 Chapter 20 You are my eternal support!
It turns out that there is no true empathy in this world.
When the pain of the unreleased hormones released during the male worm's second metamorphosis really came, Gal realized that what Aiden described was already the lightest.
First, there was tingling pain as the needle pricked the soles of the feet, calves, lower abdomen, chest, arms, and fingertips.
The rashes were densely packed together, and the skin felt numb where it was under pressure. He couldn't lie down or stand, and just felt uncomfortable.
However, this period was still within Gal's tolerance.
Along with the pain came a heat that made it impossible to think rationally. The brain was like a malfunctioning mechanical turntable, which tried to turn for a while and then stopped.
With hot breaths and a body that was about to explode, he rolled over on the bed in pain, but was trembling with pain.
"Hmm."
Gal curled up in the middle of the big bed, his forehead and back covered in cold sweat. In order not to scream out in shame, he bit his lips.
"Open your mouth and bite this." Angus placed the prepared anti-bite grommet on the male insect's lips.
It seems that the higher insects really provide comprehensive protection for male insects. This thing is used during the second metamorphosis of male insects to prevent them from biting themselves.
This thing is in the form of liquid silicone. As long as the male insect opens its mouth, the fluid will automatically wrap around its teeth.
The overall guard is very thin and protects the teeth and mouth of the male insect in a way that does not cause discomfort to the male insect.
Angus also knew that he couldn't help the male insects relieve their pain. This was just the beginning.
He could only stay by the male insect's side all the time to make sure he wouldn't inadvertently harm his own life due to unbearable pain.
"Damn it, why doesn't this damn contract have any effect on pain transfer?"
Angus pulled open his collar that was fitted high on his neck. The lines where his neck and clavicle met were very dark and gray.
He could sense that his 'master' was not in good condition.
“Hiss…ha…”
The male insect's suppressed groans made Angus extremely anxious, and he wished the pain could be transferred to himself.
No matter how strong Gal is, he is still a male insect that has been carefully cared for by higher insects since birth.
I guess I haven't suffered any hardship or pain in my life.
He, Angus, fought for his country and walked on the brink of life and death many times. Since entering the military academy, all kinds of pain have accompanied his life.
Not to mention the numerous times he was seriously injured, which even Zhan You beside him couldn't bear to watch.
If the pain in the male insect can be transferred to him, at least he has experience in enduring pain.
Remembering what the female insect Aiden said, 'Most male insects would choose to commit suicide because of the pain', Angus didn't dare to take his eyes off the silver-haired male insect.
"Angus, give me some water, I'm so thirsty..."
The heat flowing through his body made Gal's lips dry and cracked. He was like a person who had been without water for a long time in the desert. The water in his body was almost evaporated.
Angus even helped the male insect to get water and always paid attention to the male insect, "Be careful, I'll support you."
The small glass of water was quickly emptied.
Fortunately, Angus had the foresight to fill a large bottle of water and placed it on the floor beside the bed.
As Gal drank cup after cup of water, the feeling of heat in his body was slightly relieved.
Gal, who had regained his consciousness, realized that he was being held in Angus' arms, with his body leaning on the orc's chest in an intimate position.
He felt a warmth coming from the place where he was in contact with the orc, and the unbearable pain in his vertebrae no longer bothered him.
Finally I can take a breath.
"No, don't move, just like that." Feeling that the orc wanted to retreat, Gal grabbed the other's wrist with both hands.
Angus had never tried to maintain such an intimate and ambiguous posture with a same-sex person, but he did not feel any discomfort.
Although cats' sense of smell is not as good as canines', in such a close posture, his nose was only three or four centimeters away from the male insect's silver hair.
Unlike the sweaty odor that some warriors exude after exercise, the smell of male insects is a rich floral scent.
The kind that makes you feel dizzy and groggy when you smell it, yet you can't stop.
"Angus, I feel more comfortable when you hold me. It doesn't hurt so much anymore." Gal narrowed his eyes and muttered.
After the intense pain passed, fatigue began to sweep over his brain, and Gal lazily rested his head on the orc's chest, which was more comfortable than a pillow.
Angus tried his best to relax his muscles so that the male insect could sleep more comfortably.
I went for physical training in the morning and only drank a large bottle of water and a bag of nutritional supplements. I was tormented by pain all day long and didn't get a single hour of sleep.
Tortured by pain + no chance of rest, causing excessive loss of strength.
Some of them were like the "mock interrogation of prisoners" he had trained in military school, which was a double torture of both mental and physical.
Their torture would only last a maximum of three days, that was the rule.
I don't know how long it will take for the male insects to undergo their second metamorphosis.
According to Angus' experience, it is best to seize the time to rest for a while. For male insects, it is helpful to drink a few more bags of nutritional supplements when they can rest for a cycle.
But the second transformation did not give Gal too much time to rest, and the pain, several times stronger than before, once again penetrated his whole body.
This time, it starts directly from the heart.
"Oh, it hurts..." Gal twisted and turned in Angus's arms while sleeping, "Mom and Dad, I miss you so much..."
In his dream, he dragged his blood-stained body back to his ordinary yet warm little home.
Mom and Dad were waiting for him at the door of their home. When they saw him, they rushed up to him without hesitation and wanted to hug him. However, they were worried that it would hurt him, so their hands trembled as they stayed in mid-air.
'Son, where have you been? Mom and Dad are really worried about you.'
"Stop talking, husband. Our son is covered in wounds. Hurry up and drive the car over. Let's take him to the emergency room."
'Son, son, please say something and don't scare us.'
He really wanted to reach out and hug these parents who loved him selflessly.
But he was in so much pain, all over. He couldn't lift his arms, his legs hurt so much that he couldn't move, and there was a taste of blood in his mouth.
My stomach contracted, and then a strong smell of blood rushed out of my throat.
"Gar, Gal, Gal!!!" Angus hugged the male insect and called the male insect's name louder and louder.
He had witnessed hundreds of his comrades die in battle, and the heart beating in his chest had long been frozen. He thought he would never be afraid of death again in his life.
But when the male insect trembled and groaned in his arms, Angus was still afraid.
"Well, damn, this male insect's second metamorphosis is really difficult to deal with." Gal was awakened by Angus. He gasped and sat up with the help of the orc's strong arm.
His abdomen felt hot and bloated, as if something was about to burst through his lower abdomen.
"Angus, take me to the bathroom." Gal thought he had just drunk too much water.
The male insect was clearly not in a condition to walk, so Angus carried him to the bathroom in a princess-like position.
"Well, even though we are of the same sex, Angus, you are staring at me like that. I... this is too..."
Gal covered his eyes helplessly. If he opened his eyes, he could see the blond orc staring at him with wide eyes. It was so embarrassing.
"No, I'm worried about you being alone. I'll just turn around and not look at you." Angus turned around, but in fact he was paying attention to the movements of the male insect.
"Ahem, can't you go out? Angus..."
"no."
In the end, under Angus's persistence, Gal solved the physiological problem in this embarrassing situation.
It turned out that the bloating in his lower abdomen had little to do with drinking too much water. After coming out of the bathroom, the feeling was even worse.
"Angus, can you hold me?" Gal said aggrievedly.
After several attempts, Gal finally discovered that the male insect's secondary metamorphosis requires the company of a female insect, which is engraved in their genes.
Based on his knowledge, he explained that male insects at this stage all suffer from skin hunger, and the pain can be relieved as long as they can have close contact with others.
"I wonder if it would make you feel better if I return to my original form and let you hold me." Angus pressed down the male insect's right hand, which was trying to twist his arm like a wet towel.
He proposed a new direction.
Although Angus, holding him in human form, could make him less painful, the secondary transformation of the male insect was always accompanied by the need for sex, and hugging each other so closely always aroused Gal's desire.
"Try it?" Angus jumped under the bed.
"Well, you, give it a try."
His palms couldn't touch Angus' skin. Within a few seconds, he was in so much pain that he couldn't even sit still. Now if there was any way to relieve his pain, of course he had to try it.
The original form of orcs is several times larger than that of ordinary animals. Angus is the lion king. If all his original forms are released, this height will not be enough.
Angus shrunk his original form to a size slightly larger than that of a male insect.
This is a male lion with thick golden mane, strong limbs and not a trace of fat on his body.
The lions that Biggar saw in the zoo were stronger and more robust than the wild lions he had seen in documentaries. They were the most majestic lions he had ever seen.
The aura of a king and the overlord of the grassland are probably the words that describe him.
Gal showed no fear of the huge creature.
When he looked into the lion's deep brown eyes, he felt excited and thrilled. He was wondering, "What does it feel like to touch the lion's mane?"
The lion jumped lightly onto the big bed, stuck to the legs of the silver-haired male insect, and lay gracefully beside the male insect's legs.
The moment the male lion got close to him, the pain of the male insect's body being grabbed was alleviated again, at least the pain value was back within Gal's tolerance range.
It seems that it is still useful.
"Angus, can I touch your mane?" He had been curious about this for a long time.
The lion silently moved his big head closer to the male insect's hand.
Gal tried to touch it, but it was not as soft as he had imagined, but rather as rough as horsehair.
As for the smell, it doesn't have any strange smell, more like grass that has been exposed to the sun.
Gal buried his head in the lion's thick mane, which reminded him of the scenes of going on picnics with his classmates and lying on the grass to bask in the sun.
"Ao." The lion growled.
Gal was not an orc, nor was he one of Angus's tribesmen, so he had no ability to discern the meaning of his growl.
The lion changed to a side-lying position, exposing its soft belly to Gal.
"You want me to lie on top of you?"
"Ao." The lion stretched out his head and nudged Gal again.
The waist-length silver hair of the male insect is entangled with the golden mane of the male lion. The beauty and the beast are snuggling in the same bed. It is a fairy-tale scene.