Zerg's True Fragrance

Han Le has always thought that he is generally a positive person, and he has never felt sorry for himself when he inexplicably traveled to a strange world.

He reflected on his first half of his life, thinking that he had never done anything wrong to his female monarch, he did not have some bad habits of native males, and he would not commit domestic violence against females as society allows.

But how did it all come to be like this?

On the central square of the main star, a metal torture rack stands. In the past few days, the rebel army has successively executed some of the former high-level officials of the federation.

The metal torture frame was covered with mottled blood, and the brick surface of the soles of the feet was also covered with layers of red in different depths.

The surrounding area of ​​the square was densely packed, filled with Zerg who watched the excitement.

Han Le has been a judge in the Zerg race for more than ten years, and he probably understands the nature of the Zerg race, but now looking at the females and males around him who have no reaction to the regime change, he just understands the Zerg race better.

"Next we are going to execute, Federal Justice, Mr. Han Le."

The guard held a thick roster filled with the names of people who were about to be executed, and he read the crimes committed by Han Le in a cold and strange tone.

"Han Le, the former federal justice, has amended the charter many times during his one-year tenure, derogating from the rights of female insects, and the entire Zerg race has suffered greatly."

Han Le was put on the rack, and he didn't listen to any of the crimes. His sight was filled with dense swarms of Zerg. They were indifferent, angry, and passionate.

A bunch of fools.

Han Le raised the corners of his mouth indifferently.

"Long live equal rights." Shouts erupted from all around, which was also the high-sounding reason used by the rebel army to attack.

In the Zerg society, there are more females than males. In order to protect the precious and rare males, to satisfy the reproductive desire of females, or for other reasons, they have made very strict legislation to restrict females.

Han Le has no interest in the reasons for such legislation, he is just an enforcer, an executioner.

He has read history, no matter how the regime changes, the overall social structure has never changed in any way, these females who are either happy or fortunate, will find out within ten years that the new regime they support is also a piece of shit.

"The marshal will personally execute him," said the guard.

Han Le raised his head, half of his eyes were covered by his too long bangs, he was in a terrible state of distress. He hadn't rested for several days, had no water, no food, and now he didn't have any energy to struggle or question.

And his female monarch, the chief culprit of this uprising, Mr. Marshal, wearing a neat military uniform and full of honor, walked towards him step by step amidst the admiring gazes around him.

"Han Le." The marshal said.

It was the first time that Jin called the hero by his name directly, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Looking at Jin's indifferent eyes as always, Han Le suddenly lost all his strength.

Those blue eyes were as cold as a cold current, making people daunting.

This female is cold and unapproachable, this is what he thought when he saw her for the first time.

Now he still feels that way, he has never warmed up this stone.

Suddenly, cheers erupted all around.

Han Le was held against the forehead by Jin with a gun.

One person and one worm stared at each other for a while, finally Han Le couldn't help it, and he said, "If I die, you will die too."

Adult females will go berserk for a period of time every month. If they cannot be comforted by the mental power of males, they will have a serious impact on their nerves. Therefore, even if many males in the Zerg are violent, they will rarely be attacked by females. The betrayal of the worm, and once the spiritual power is bound, the female worm can only accept the comfort of one male worm for life.

Jin smiled. Han Le hadn't seen Jin smile for a long time, but just raising the corners of his mouth made Han Le feel dazed for a while. Jin lowered his head slightly, and a strand of blond hair fell from the brim of his hat.

"I deserved to die," Jin whispered.

He rushed to what he thought was justice, and was about to die for it.

A gunshot rang out, and blood spattered Jin's face.

He ignored the cheers around him, wiped his gun, and said indifferently to the guard next to him, "Drag away."

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How much failure does a person have to live in his life before he betrays his relatives?

Han Le felt that he would never be able to figure out the answer to this question.

He was lying down, looking at the female lying beside him, and finally determined from her too young face and the time flickering on the light brain, it was the second day of his marriage.

Their marriage is systematically matched, and perhaps from this point of view, it has already foreshadowed the misfortune in the future.

He kicked the sleeping Jin down.

Jin woke up instantly and jumped up in a panic.

"Kneel down." Han Le said.

Females are absolutely obedient to their males, this is the nature engraved in their bones.In the last life, Han Le never used this to make things difficult for the female. He tried hard to be a reliable hero, but the other party didn't appreciate it.

If the results are the same, why should he be so conscientious?

The moment Jin heard the order, he subconsciously obeyed, and only when his knees touched the cold ground did he raise his head aggrieved.

"Lord."

The blond hair was frizzy, and the blue eyes exuded wet confusion.

Han Le ignored him and turned his back to him.

It was still in the middle of the night, and Jin couldn't figure out why the gentle hero yesterday suddenly attacked.

"Have you had a nightmare?"

Han Le lay with his eyes open, and when he heard Jin's question, he snorted with an unclear expression.

Han Le didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, Jin was still kneeling.

"My lord, good morning."

Jin's hair is still curled up, and it looks like it hasn't been taken care of at all.

His eyes were fixed on Han Le, shining brightly, full of yearning and loyalty.

Han Le stretched out his hand to press down his raised hair, Jin slightly lowered his head and rubbed against Han Le's hand.

They both know it's just a side effect of the female being soothed by the male, and within a week he'll be back to his icy self.

Han Le only touched it once before letting go.

"Go wash your face," he said.

After Jin left, Han Le opened his sleeves and stroked the dense goosebumps on his arms with his palm.

On the table.

"When are you going to the military headquarters?" Han Le ate the last bite of bread and asked Jin who was standing by.

At this moment, Jin is already a major general, and he is just a low-level judge. In his previous life, he worked so hard, mostly because his self-esteem made him not want to be unworthy of Jin.

He had already thought it through last night, now that he was born again, he wondered if he would live a more comfortable life when he let go of those unnecessary principles.

"I asked for a week's leave." Jin pursed his lips. The first day of a female's marriage was not allowed to eat. It has been more than 30 hours until now, and he is a little bit hard now.

"Yeah." Han Le wiped his hands, threw the paper towel into the trash can, and said casually, "That's right, you should tidy up your room these few days."

He knew that if he didn't ask Jin to eat, Jin would not eat by himself, and he had realized this deeply in his previous life.The female's absolute obedience is to put the male's order before her own.

But he wanted to see how far Jin could endure an order that was not express.

After peeling off that layer of hypocrisy, Han Le finally revealed his true nature of cruelty.

Han Le keeps waiting, when Jin will beg him.

The females are very big, they are brave and good at fighting, and they can do many things that the males dare not think about, but when it comes to hunger, all species are the same.

When it was time for dinner, Han Le used a knife and fork to slowly slice up the grunt steak.

In his previous life, he had learned everything, even practiced his walking posture, just to make it easier to climb up.

At this time, his pleasing posture has no admirers.

The only female standing beside her was staring fixedly at the piece of meat, without any attention to share with her male master.

Finally, when Han Le got up, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Xiong Lord, can I have something to eat?" Jin lowered his head and his voice was low.

Han Le had never felt sorry for Jin in his previous life, and he didn't understand the joy of those males embarrassing their females, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a little joy.

"Today's dinner is for one insect." Han Le stared at Jin with a half-smile.

Jin lowered his head, not daring to look at Han Le, but struggled again.

"There are still some canned food and nutrient solution in the cabinet."

"expired."

Jin opened his mouth. He was sure that the hero was deliberately making things difficult for him. After all, he had observed when cleaning the room today, and the date of those cans and nutrient solutions were all up-to-date.

"Yes, Lord."

At this moment, Jin finally clearly felt that his future life seemed to be very difficult.

However, he is a queen.

He exchanged all his military achievements for the position of the female monarch, but he still received such treatment.

This is not fair.

night.

Han Le didn't sleep, he was waiting.

Soon, he got the desired result.

Jin walked cautiously to the kitchen, and found a can that was about to expire from under the cabinet, which he found while cleaning.

At that time, he was dazzled by hunger, and quietly hid it a little further inside.

He didn't dare to touch those in the cabinet, but this can, which was obviously forgotten, probably belonged to him.

Jin gently opened the can and was about to stuff it into his mouth when the kitchen light suddenly came on.

Han Le stood at the door of the kitchen, holding a whip in his hand, with an indifferent expression on his face.