The Zerg's Rebellious Male is Bai Yueguang

Andier was not a difficult person to deal with, not to mention that he had been in the army and had some of his living habits that were a bit rough, like a soldier.

But then, out of some secret fantasy, he had a thick mattress on his bed.

Now, the fantasy comes true.

The little male insect was thrown into the thick and soft mattress, and its body bounced upwards.

Although his back didn't hurt, he still had stars in his eyes and felt dizzy and could hardly get up.

Andyle stood in front of the bed, watching him tossing and turning on his bed.

Qingya recovered from the dizziness and used his hands to support himself on the bed, preparing to sit up.

Then the female insect poked him on the shoulder with a finger, and he fell back with a thud.

There was no light in the room and it was very dim. Qingya squinted his eyes and looked at the silent female insect.

His head felt dizzy and he felt a little uncomfortable: "Your Majesty?"

Andyle suddenly leaned down, knelt on one knee on the bed, and supported his arms at his sides.

The female insect's thick, soft long hair cascaded down, forming a narrow space and trapping him in her arms.

Qingya felt an itch on his face, as if he was scratched by a strand of hair. He reached out and gently pulled it.

Unexpectedly, the female insect leaned forward again following his weak force, and the tip of her nose was about to touch his cheek.

Qingya couldn't see his expression clearly, but his intuition told him that the female insect was acting strange now, as if she was trying hard to suppress something. The muscles in her arms that were supporting him were so tense that they were pressing against his waist.

"Your Majesty? What's wrong?" Qingya asked again. His throat was inexplicably tight, and Andier could easily hear the panic hidden in his voice.

The female insect did not respond immediately, but gently rubbed Qingya's cheek with the tip of her nose, and then suddenly stopped.

The warm and soft cheek flesh was pressed into a small dimple by the tip of the upturned nose.

"Ya Ya." Andier's voice was soft and the distance was so close that Qing Ya could even feel the trembling in his throat when he spoke.

His eyelashes couldn't help but flutter a few times, and then he hummed.

Andre kissed his cheek softly, then moved down and buried his face in his neck.

The hot breath exhaled by the female insect kept hitting his neck and ears, and Qingya couldn't help but use force on the hand that was pulling his hair.

He could feel that the female insect wanted to do other things, but was hesitant to take any further action and just rubbed against him.

The female insect has been very quiet since the moment she took him out of the testing room, and Qingya was a little uncomfortable with it.

Layers of chills crept up his back, as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast, and he couldn't help but tremble.

But when he thought about who the bug in front of him was, he felt relieved.

Qingya raised his hands and put them around his neck, blinking: "Your Majesty, do you want a kiss?"

Andreiel stopped sniffing his neck.

The female insect's breathing became rapid, and a dull gurgling sound came from her throat.

The suppressed gasps turned into a web made of syrup, sticky and making the insect dizzy.

The female insect suddenly laughed softly, her voice was gentle:

"I could have held back."

Andier pressed his body down, put one hand through Qingya's back and around his waist, and with the other hand hooked one of his knees and wrapped his legs around his waist.

Qingya was a little breathless due to the heavy body of the female insect, but he soon became addicted to this extremely possessive and secure hug, and he snuggled into the female insect's arms obediently.

Andyle's lips were almost touching his lower lip, but he suddenly stopped and asked in a seemingly good-tempered manner: "Yaya, we've already kissed, can you stick out your tongue?"

Qingya's face flushed instantly, and he stammered, "Yes, yes."

Now that it's like this, don't ask this kind of question anymore.

Qingya agreed very readily.

Then he quickly regretted it.

The female insect's lung capacity was terrifying. Qingya thought he was going to die. Tears streamed down his face and he tried to push the female insect's shoulder tremblingly. However, the female insect grabbed his hand and pressed it behind his back.

This position made him very uncomfortable, and his tears flowed even more violently.

Qingya was kissed so hard that he felt dizzy and didn't even realize that he was crying. He whimpered and tried to push the female insect's tongue away, but was hooked and sucked again.

After Andier kissed her enough, Qingya was about to faint.

The little male insect was kissed so hard that his face looked terrible, his hair stuck to his forehead, his face was covered with tear marks, the corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose were red, and the area around his lips was dark pink.

The female insect kissed his eyelids lovingly: "Oh my god, baby, you cry so pitifully."

Poor and beautiful.

So cute.

Qingya was held in his arms and fed some water. After he finally recovered, he said weakly: "...Your Majesty, from now on..."

Andyle smiled: "No."

Qingya: “…”

He had a sad face, pursed his lips and rubbed his sore cheeks.

Andyle put his chin on his shoulder, sighed softly, and smiled with his eyes downcast:

"I just wanted to hug you and relieve the tension. But you insisted on provoking me. You can't blame me then."

Qingya couldn't believe it.

He stared at him with wide eyes: "How could I have that?"

Andier nodded in response, coaxing him into saying "no, no", and his nose nuzzled into his neck, sniffing.

Qingya was a little tickled by him and shrank his shoulders, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

"Baby," the female insect's eyelashes drooped, her eyes filled with a grim and twisted obsession, fanatical and morbid. "You smell so good."

Does he smell good?

Qingya raised his nose, lowered his head to smell his collar, then raised his arm to smell it.

He tilted his head and thought for a moment: "It smells like shower gel and laundry detergent, the same as the one on your Majesty."

"Not that."

Andyle lowered his head and buried his face in his neck.

The female insect's pupils contracted, as thin as a needle tip, giving it a strong inhuman feel.

“…It’s the smell of pheromones.”

Qingya was stunned.

He still doesn't know what his pheromones smell like.

He spent the entire differentiation period in the ward. If Qingya had not redoed the level test, he would not have had any real sense that he had differentiated.

The little male insect dangled his feet in the air and shook, "Your Majesty, what does my pheromone smell like?"

Andier managed to pull himself together enough to think.

He said slowly: "...It tastes like some kind of juice with milk added."

The fruity aroma is milky, sour and sweet.

If it was strong enough, he could even feel the pheromones flowing over the tip of his tongue and sliding down his throat.

It was a pity that the little male insect had just differentiated, so he didn't dare to do anything too extreme for fear that the little male insect would feel uncomfortable.

Qingya didn't know what kind of nonsense was going on in the female insect's mind, he nodded thoughtfully.

Something flashed through his mind, and Qingya patted Andier's arm around his waist.

"What does your Majesty's pheromone smell like?"

Andier had to retract his tongue that was about to lick his neck.

The female insect's breathing was a little heavy, and he replied a few beats later:

"...Yaya really wants to know?"

Qingya nodded.

When the male insect asks the female insect what the pheromone smells like, it is equivalent to the male insect teasing the female insect, which implies seduction.

But Qingya didn't think of this at the moment, and nodded very seriously: "Your Majesty, can you tell me?"

Andyle did not answer but asked, "Do you want to smell it, Yaya?"

Qingya was stunned for a moment, then scratched his face shyly: "Is it okay?"

Andyle smiled: "Nothing is impossible."

Soon, Qingya's nose caught a faint scent.

The little male insect thought blankly: It smells like fat and fragrant.

Fat Xiang is the nickname Qingya gave to the plant that looks like a fat version of vanilla.

Qingya said slowly: "Your Majesty, the smell of my pheromones combined with yours is like the smell of cupcakes."

Although he knew that he was simply stating a fact, Andier couldn't help but tighten his arms, causing Qingya's ribs to hurt a little.

He couldn't help scratching the female insect's arm.

"Your Majesty, it hurts."

Andier relaxed a little as he was told.

He kept taking deep breaths and suppressing his impulse.

Andyle sighed and said, "Bud, don't ask other insects what their pheromones smell like in the future, even male insects."

Qingya should be fine.

"Also, you should keep your pheromones away and not let other insects smell them."

Qingya actually knew it, but he still listened to him obediently.

"When you go out, take a small bag with you. I'll put some stuff in it. It has both sex suppressants. It can be used in emergencies if you encounter special situations."

"Ah... How about I buy you a suppression ring to put on... No, it will make you uncomfortable, how about a suppression patch?..."

Qingya was stunned when he heard that he also had to wear a suppression ring, but after hearing about the suppression patch, he felt that it was not impossible.

No matter what Andier said, he nodded in agreement.

The female insect became quiet.

Qingya blinked, turned his head with difficulty and asked him: "Anything else you should pay attention to?"

Andyle pursed his lips, shook his head and smiled: "I'll keep an eye on you from now on."

Qingya touched the back of his neck and murmured, "Oh yes, your majesty should remind me to apply the suppression patch."

Although he probably won't forget it, but what if?

"Ya Ya."

"Ok?"

"Do you know how to collect and release pheromones?"

"…I think I can, right? I learned it online."

Andyle patted his waist and said, "Do it once, let me see."

Qingya did as he was told.

Then he was forced to learn by the almost crazy female insect all night long. He became dizzy from studying and finally fell asleep with tears in his eyes.