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    204 Zerg: Major General X Falls into the Hands of a Malicious Mental Groomer 10

    ◎Serving proactively, making the little male comfortable◎

    He had experience taking care of a cub…

    He truly did have experience.

    He had taken care of the little male.

    This undeniably reminded X once again of what an immoral, transgressive thing he had done.

    He was pregnant with the cub of the very little male he had raised with his own hands.

    The cub of a cub.

    X’s brain completely crashed, wishing he could die of shame.

    Before the joy of finding the little male could even surge up, X was battered by the current reality until he nearly fainted away.

    Yet a high-grade female’s constitution was exceedingly formidable, and his mental realm had been nurtured into peak condition by the Prince; he couldn’t faint even if he wanted to.

    He still had to clearly feel the Prince withdraw from his body, watching as the Prince tidied his clothes before him.

    Under X’s earlier insistence, the Prince hadn’t removed his garments; even having just enjoyed him, his attire was merely slightly rumpled, easily restored to pristine order with just a bit of straightening.

    He himself, on the other hand…

    Looking down at his disheveled, messy self, X suddenly realized how improper, unseemly, and indecent it was to appear before the little male in this state.

    Quickly grabbing the clothes scattered across the ground to shield himself, X threw his garments on at a speed that could break military records, wrapping himself up tightly.

    Mu Si gave him a puzzled glance, not understanding why he was in such a frantic rush.

    Anyone unaware would assume he was about to leave him to deploy on a mission.

    Abandoning one’s Male Master on their wedding night to go on a mission… not even the coldest, most rigid military female could do such a thing, right?

    “Do you have other arrangements tonight?” Mu Si asked.

    Hearing this, X shook his head subconsciously.

    “Then let’s return straight to my bedchamber to rest. No, that’s not right, it should be called… our bedchamber.”

    In high spirits, Mu Si wrapped his arms around X’s arm, leading him forward.

    The Prince was tall, looking exceptionally well-matched even standing beside the towering, broad-shouldered X.

    Still, there was naturally a certain disparity in build between a male and a female.

    With his body rigid, led along by the Prince holding his arm, X appeared slightly awkward as he tried to match the Prince’s leisurely, strolling pace.

    Of course, no matter how awkward a handsome female looked, he was still striking.

    Especially with X coated completely in his pheromones, which Mu Si adored.

    He couldn’t help drawing even closer.

    This was an intimate distance far exceeding the norm between ordinary females and males.

    Although stiff, X did not pull away.

    He had been responsible for the little male’s clothing, food, housing, and transit.

    He had shared countless moments of intimate physical contact with the little male.

    Including but not limited to dressing and bathing the little male, feeding him food, and sleeping beside him.

    Back then, the little male had been tiny with short legs, and the forests of the Dark Star Region were thick with brambles and weeds without flat paths; every time he took the little male out, he carried him in his arms.

    At times, the little male would scramble up his body, perching onto his shoulders, holding onto his head for balance to take in the finest view of the moonlight.

    Sticking intimately against each other like this was a familiar closeness that X was completely capable of accepting.

    Familiar contact awakened X’s long-buried memories.

    X’s gaze settled on the Prince’s face.

    He had tried countless times to imagine what the little male would look like as an adult, but a female’s imagination was far too impoverished, failing every single time.

    Now, beholding the Prince, who differed so vastly from the little male of his childhood, X suddenly felt that this was precisely how the little male ought to look grown up.

    So dazzlingly beautiful, elegant, and noble.

    And those eyes…

    When he first met the little male, the left eye had been injured and blind, appearing an ashen gray-white.

    While the right eye was a vibrant amber gold, a color like honey.

    X had once wondered whether, if the little male’s eye were cured and restored, he would gain a pair of eyes dazzling like radiant gold.

    Yet the reality was that the little male’s left eye was an emerald green like jade.

    Rare heterochromatic eyes inherited directly from the Marshal.

    Amber gold paired with emerald green: two strikingly vibrant colors brought together without appearing jarring in the slightest, stunningly vivid and dazzling instead.

    Just like the Prince himself.

    Noticing X’s gaze, Mu Si felt a hint of smug pride in his heart.

    X loved his face, and his hair.

    Although X had never stated it aloud, Mu Si could easily tell from his eyes and actions.

    No matter how outrageous a request he made, as long as he blinked his eyes and looked up at X expectantly, X would always agree.

    Even enjoying him in the garden.

    The hair was the same; whenever his long hair spilled across X’s body, X’s gaze couldn’t help tracking it.

    If he rested his head against X’s chest after intimacy, with his hair spilling across his chest, X would become extraordinarily peaceful and calm.

    Even if he took the opportunity to bully X a bit, X wouldn’t be angry, accepting everything completely.

    ·

    Returning to the bedchamber.

    Mu Si had X sit on the sofa, while he got up to leave.

    X had been stiff and blank earlier, looking like his soul had wandered off.

    Now that Mu Si was leaving, he abruptly snapped back to life, reaching out sharply to pull Mu Si into his embrace, holding him tight against his chest.

    “Si Si! Don’t go, don’t leave me.”

    Mu Si looked bewildered.

    Puzzled, he patted X’s back in comfort, saying:

    “I’m just going to the bathroom to take a shower.”

    “Or perhaps… do you want to shower together with me?”

    Mu Si proposed.

    X: “…”

    “No, wait, I…”

    Before X could finish his rejection, he was dragged into the bathroom by Mu Si.

    Given a female’s strength, if he truly were unwilling, a male couldn’t pull him at all.

    Mu Si simply assumed X was saying one thing while meaning another.

    “Do you want to shower or soak in the bath?”

    Mu Si asked while undoing X’s clothes.

    As an imperial prince, Mu Si had an extraordinarily luxurious bath pool in his bedchamber, styled in authentic Zerg fashion, spacious enough for several bugs to bathe and play together.

    X had naturally spotted that glaring bath pool, hurriedly saying:

    “A quick rinse is fine for me. Si Si… Your Highness, please use the bath pool.”

    A few minutes later, Mu Si and X stood together inside the shower area, which was far from spacious.

    X felt immense regret.

    Had he known things would turn out like this, he would rather have gone into that bath pool large enough to hold a dozen bugs.

    At least they wouldn’t be standing so close, with deeper water serving as a shield.

    “What’s the matter? Didn’t you bathe me in the past as well?”

    Seeing X’s body rigid to the extreme, looking as if he wanted to bolt, Mu Si couldn’t help asking.

    Mu Si was referring to the time when he had first wandered into the Dark Star Region.

    Energy was scarce in the Dark Star Region, with power grids unstable and blackouts frequent.

    This was nothing to females who possessed acute night vision.

    No matter how dark the surroundings were, as long as a wisp of light filtered through, it was no different from broad daylight to them.

    This had made things miserable for Mu Si.

    At that time, his mental strength had been unstable and his eye injured; the moment the power cut out, both eyes went dark, rendering him blind.

    Halfway through a bath, fumbling to stand up, his foot slipped, and he splashed straight back into the tub, choking on several mouthfuls of water.

    It was X, guarding outside the safehouse, who heard the commotion, rushed in, and fished him out.

    After that, X insisted on keeping watch whenever he bathed, helping him wash.

    In any case, Mu Si had been a tiny cub back then.

    To X, it was no different from any other cub.

    Just far more adorable.

    Able to satisfy his overflowing paternal instincts.

    Only Mu Si, who had never had such physical contact with other females before, had felt extraordinarily awkward, yet found it hard to refuse.

    Such days continued for half a year, until X managed to scavenge a generator, allowing Mu Si to finally chase X away and bathe independently.

    Now, over a decade had passed.

    Going in circles, they had unexpectedly returned to the starting point.

    “X-gege.”

    Mu Si wrapped his arms around X’s neck, kissing X amidst the sound of rushing water and steam.

    X responded subconsciously, only to be snapped awake by the cascading water.

    Hastily backing away, his spine bumped against the wall.

    “N-no, Si Si, we cannot!”

    Even while retreating in panic, X couldn’t bear to shove the male away.

    Mu Si remained leaning against X, looking at him with slight confusion.

    “Why can’t we? You’re acting so strange today.”

    Strange at the engagement ceremony, and strange after learning his identity.

    At first, it could be explained away as being overwhelmed by a first marriage.

    Yet for X to actually reject his intimacy was simply unimaginable.

    Even during the worst period of their relationship, during his physiological awakening, and on their first night in the palace garden, X had never truly rejected him.

    “Our identities, our relationship… it cannot be like this…”

    X wanted to lower his eyes to avoid looking, yet had nowhere to turn his gaze.

    The male’s glowing, gorgeous body, along with the reflections on the walls and glass, left his sight with no escape.

    Even with desperate restraint, pheromones leaked out uncontrollably.

    “What relationship?” Mu Si frowned.

    X had cared for the little male as a cub, placing himself in the role of an elder.

    Having that relationship flipped all of a sudden was difficult for X to accept, burdened by an overwhelming sense of taboo and guilt.

    Mu Si, however, had been far too young back then, holding no profound concept of their dynamic.

    Males inherently disbelieved in authority, preferring to challenge hierarchy and break rules.

    To Mu Si, being together with the female who had once cared for him wasn’t something requiring agonizing deliberation.

    He accepted it seamlessly.

    The marital bond of Male Master and Female Monarch gave him immense security.

    Thus, he could not comprehend the shame and guilt in X’s heart.

    Inhaling the pheromones on X, Mu Si raised his knee to nudge against him, saying:

    “Aren’t we simply in the relationship of Male Master and Female Monarch?”

    X propped a hand against the wall, barely keeping himself from collapsing against the male.

    The Prince’s words also jolted him into realization.

    He was already married to his little male.

    This made X feel all the more ashamed and panicked.

    “Are you regretting it?”

    Noticing the shift in X’s expression, Mu Si’s voice turned slightly cold, his knee pressing against X without mercy.

    “It’s too late to regret it. The marriage registration is already complete; you are bound to me forever.”

    Seeing X look disheveled under his pressure, Mu Si softened his tone again.

    Embracing X, resting his chin on his shoulder, his hand caressing X’s belly, he spoke softly:

    “Besides, you’re carrying our insect egg. A family of three, living a good life together, isn’t that wonderful?”

    A family of three, living a good life.

    X blinked dazedly, his gaze resting on the stunning platinum-blond male.

    His little male, his most cherished family.

    And the male he deeply loved.

    The blissful life he had dreamed of…

    Had actually been achieved in this manner.

    X held zero ability to resist the temptation of living together with the little male, with the Prince.

    He couldn’t refuse either one.

    Let alone both rolled into one.

    Standing before him were both his familial love and his romantic love.

    “Mm… alright, let us live together.”

    X agreed softly, heat welling in his eye rims.

    “That’s more like it.”

    Delighted, Mu Si leaned in to kiss the corner of X’s lips.

    X felt awkward for a fleeting instant.

    He was accustomed to being controlled and dominated by the Prince, but the little male…

    The little male was supposed to be taken care of by him.

    In their current relationship, how was he supposed to care for the little male?

    Serving him proactively, making the little male comfortable?

    This was far too difficult.

    It felt like he was luring his own little male into depravity.

    He couldn’t bring himself to do it.

    “X-gege.”

    Mu Si looked up at him, his heterochromatic eyes shimmering with fragmented light, sounding half-complaining and half-spoiled:

    “Can’t you be a tiny bit more passionate?”

    X had no defenses left, routed completely.

    All principles and resolve collapsed under the gaze of his beloved male.

    Embracing the male in front of him tightly, he held the other’s head with gentle yet unyielding resolve, kissing down deeply.

    Mu Si’s eyes widened in surprise.

    Whoa. An X like this was so special.

    Very delicious.

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