SGT CH49: Extra I

49 Returning to the Moment Before His Heart Was Torn Out
◎Became an adult male Zerg who could pierce open his reproductive cavity◎

Aix also finally realized how indecent his current appearance was.

He was lying completely uncovered on his little male Zerg’s lap.

And the little male Zerg was still performing a mental grooming for him.

The powerful mental power transformed into thick and thin mental tentacles, filling all the cracks, piecing together the mental fragments, and repairing the shattered spiritual domain.

“Aix?”

Mousse’s hand landed on the female Zerg’s trembling hair, and he asked in confusion:

“Why are you shaking so much? Does it hurt a lot?”

If a rash and reckless male Zerg were to perform a mental grooming, just recklessly crashing through the accumulated chaotic fragments and forcibly piecing together the scattered mental fragments, it would certainly bring pain.

But Mousse cherished every single mental fragment of Aix.

He used his own mental power as an adhesive, filling the gaps for him, piecing them together for him.

Like spring rain nourishing the earth, it revitalized Aix’s spiritual domain.

Such a mental grooming would not bring pain, only extreme comfort and pleasure.

It was like soaking in warm water, every cell in his body opening up, stretching out freely.

It was also like returning to the eggshell he was born from, being nourished, being incubated.

“It… it doesn’t hurt.”

Aix gritted his teeth, his voice trembling.

If it were pain, Aix would absolutely not have shown such a pathetic state.

Most military females were accustomed to enduring pain and had a high tolerance for it.

On the contrary, they were not good at dealing with pleasure and comfort.

To them, it was an extremely unfamiliar state.

Although everything in his spiritual domain was difficult to endure, it was still within Aix’s range of acceptance.

What truly made it unbearable for him was the physical indecency, everything that had happened before, and the reaction he was having now.

He had no face to show the little male Zerg.

“Relax, it’s okay, leave it all to me. You just need to sleep peacefully, and when you wake up, all the pain will disappear.”

Seeing Aix’s furrowed brows, gritted teeth, and trembling, curled-up body, his mind also became tense and unable to relax.

Mousse planted a sleeping mental suggestion in him, making him fall asleep.

Aix’s spiritual domain was too severely damaged; one mental grooming could not completely heal it.

Mousse could only piece together a rough outline for him for now. The rest would require time to slowly recuperate and repair.

Fortunately, what Mousse lacked least was time and patience.

He could use a few years, a dozen years, or even hundreds of years to nourish Aix’s spiritual domain.

Without suitable clothes, Mousse dressed Aix in a night robe and draped a cloak over him to cover his other limbs.

Then he picked him up and walked out of the flyer.

The personal guards, who were waiting nearby in pheromone isolation suits, immediately came forward.

As soon as they got close, they were dazed by the Prince’s increasingly aggressive beauty after his adulthood.

They were half a beat slow to salute:

“Congratulations on completing your physiological awakening, Your Highness.”

“Mmm,” Mousse nodded slightly and said to them, “Thank you for your hard work.”

“It’s our duty, it was no trouble.”

They had only been on guard for one night, and there were no unexpected situations. Everything went smoothly.

Seeing the Prince awaken smoothly, the personal guards also relaxed a bit.

The captain of the personal guards’ gaze fell on the female Zerg the Prince was holding, with some envy, but more confusion.

The female Zerg was covered by a cloak, hiding his face and body, so his specific situation couldn’t be seen.

But the female Zerg’s breathing was even, and he didn’t wake up even when so many Zerg approached.

Given a female Zerg’s alertness, this shouldn’t be the case.

Unless he was in a coma.

Although the Prince’s temperament couldn’t be called gentle, it was by no means tyrannical.

He wouldn’t have played a Zerg to the point of breaking him in one night, right?

“Your Highness, this is…”

The Prince had brought the Zerg onto the flyer alone.

They only knew that the Prince had taken a Zerg from the Second Prince’s banquet and underwent his physiological awakening on the flyer.

They didn’t know who the female Zerg the Prince had brought onto the flyer was.

Asking this question now was in hopes that the Prince would give them a heads-up.

If he had really broken the female Zerg, it would also allow them to be prepared to handle the subsequent trouble.

“My female consort.”

Mousse’s lips curved up slightly, very happy.

Personal guard captain: “???”

Huh?

Mousse remembered that they hadn’t gotten married in this lifetime yet.

In the original timeline, in order to protect Aix, he had forcibly matched him as his female consort and kept him in the Prince’s mansion.

In this life, without that bloody heart-tearing, there was no need for a forced match.

He could have Aix agree to marry him on his own.

Thinking of this, Mousse became even happier.

He walked away with Aix in his arms, his steps light.

Leaving a group of personal guards in disarray in the wind.

The personal guard captain, who had originally intended to take the female Zerg from the Prince’s arms, was also stunned in place.

After a long while, the personal guard captain said:

“On the bright side… at least, we don’t have to deal with any trouble.”

Even if the Prince had really broken the Zerg, offering the position of female consort would be enough to appease the other party and their family.

And female Zerg had strong recovery abilities. Judging by the affection the Prince showed, he probably wouldn’t have been lethal to that female Zerg. It was probably just… a little serious.

No death, no problem.

Mousse brought Aix to the underground room.

This room had many of his childhood things and was more suitable for the current state of Aix to rest and recuperate.

After covering Aix with a blanket, Mousse looked around the room, picked up the spider doll on the sofa, and placed it in Aix’s arms for him to hold while he slept.

Although he would have preferred Aix to hold him while he slept, he had more important things to do.

First, it was the male Zerg who had drugged Aix, the youngest son of the Russell family.

In the original timeline, Mousse had collected dozens of pages of criminal records and submitted them anonymously to the tribunal.

But those pieces of evidence never actually appeared in the tribunal. The Russell family used their power to smooth everything over and did their best to investigate the Zerg who had anonymously submitted the record.

And that male Zerg was only lightly sentenced to five years and was even taken out of prison by his family to recuperate.

Enraged, Mousse directly used that male Zerg to set off a firework for Aix.

This time, Mousse was too lazy to play with them.

His male father had taught him how to use a knife.

He didn’t even bother to collect evidence. He just briefly mentioned some rumors about the Russell family to the supervisory bureau and the tribunal, and the management of the two major organizations scrambled to get up and work through the night.

The supervisory bureau and the tribunal had another sleepless night.

Even the Zerg Emperor received the news and sent a private Zerg message asking what was going on.

“It’s nothing, just stumbled upon some illegal activities of the Russell family.

“Your Majesty, the imperial capital star has been stable for decades. It’s been too long since blood has been shed, and some Zerg have forgotten what it feels like when the butcher’s knife falls.”

The Russell family’s matter was not the most important thing; what was more important was what it reflected.

The tribunal had been corrupted and infiltrated by the nobility.

No, it wasn’t just the tribunal. There were many others, in all aspects.

In the original timeline, the Zerg Emperor had him take over the supervisory bureau and handed this matter over to him to handle.

In those years, Mousse was so busy he barely touched the ground, fighting tooth and nail just to keep one day off, and not develop from a 996 to a 007 schedule.

This time, before the Zerg Emperor could speak, Mousse said first:

“Your Majesty, I just completed my physiological awakening. I’m busy cultivating a relationship with my female consort, getting married, preparing for pregnancy, raising a child… In short, I’m taking a leave of absence for a while. If there’s anything, find my younger brother. He’s a perennial single Zerg; he’s free.”

After saying that, he went offline and slipped away.

The Zerg Emperor fell silent in front of the pile of messages on the communication interface.

Shi An opened his eyes dazedly. Seeing the Zerg Emperor still looking at his terminal in the middle of the night, he asked in confusion:

“Your Majesty? Is there something important?”

“The Prince has completed his physiological awakening,” the Zerg Emperor chose to say the most important thing first.

Shi An immediately sat up, all sleepiness gone, completely awake.

“Sisi? Wasn’t he indifferent to all female Zerg pheromones and showed no signs of physiological awakening? How could he suddenly…”

Obviously, he had met a female Zerg that made him willing to enter physiological awakening and grow into an adult.

The Zerg Emperor continued, “He said he’s busy cultivating a relationship with his female consort, getting married, preparing for pregnancy, raising a child…”

Shi An was stunned.

“This progress… isn’t it a bit too fast?”

One moment he was a cute little male Zerg, and the next he was an adult male Zerg about to get married and have children?

At this moment, in the Prince’s mansion, another Zerg had the same thought as the Zerg Emperor and his consort.

That was Aix, who had just woken up from his sleep.

Aix opened his eyes and stared blankly at the star chart on the ceiling.

This was the star chart of the Dark Star Field.

He thought he had had a chaotic and bizarre dream.

But the environment he was in, his long-relaxed brain, the warmth in his abdomen, his body nourished by the male Zerg, and the residual pheromones around him…

All told him that it was not a dream, but reality.

The little male Zerg in his memory was still a cub who had not completed his second awakening. How did he grow up so much?

It was as if, in the blink of an eye, he had become an adult male Zerg who could pierce open his reproductive cavity.

For a moment, Aix didn’t know whether to be happy about finding the little male Zerg or to be ashamed of having such a relationship with him.

In the end, the joy of reuniting with the little male Zerg was greater.

Mousse came in with a tray of nutritious food for a pregnant female.

Seeing that Aix was already awake, he asked with concern:

“Are you feeling better? Do you want to eat something?”

Aix sat up from the bed.

He was only wearing a night robe.

It was very improper to see a male Zerg dressed like this.

But the little male Zerg’s attitude towards him was natural and familiar, exuding closeness, as if they had never been separated.

Aix also longed to spend time with the little male, so he tried his best to suppress the unease in his heart, got up, and walked to the table, only to find that there was only one sofa to sit on.

“You sit,” Mousse pressed Aix down and smiled embarrassedly.

“I forgot to add furniture. you eat first, I’ll have the butler prepare it.”

“You don’t have to do this specifically for me, I…”

“It’s not just for you. We’re going to live together. How can there be only one set of furniture like chairs? Should I sit on your lap? Mmm… that’s not impossible.”

Mousse’s gaze fell on Aix’s legs, eager to try.

Aix uncomfortably squeezed his legs together, feeling restless from being looked at.

If the cub-form little male Zerg wanted him to hold him, he would be very willing.

Let alone just sitting on his lap, he had even let the little male Zerg ride on his neck.

But the adult-form little male Zerg, especially after what had happened, Aix really didn’t know how to face him.

“Sisi is already an adult male Zerg, you can’t, you can’t…”

Aix tried hard to put on an elder’s demeanor, but when he met the little male Zerg’s smiling eyes, his body heated up, and he couldn’t say anything.

“What if I insist?”

Mousse came closer, leaning over with one hand on the back of the sofa, and asked.

Aix opened his mouth but couldn’t say no.

But if he were to agree, he was also too ashamed and embarrassed to speak.

“Aix-gege doesn’t like Sisi anymore? Am I not Aix-gege’s favorite little male Zerg anymore?”

Mousse knew exactly which buttons to push with Aix and which ones he feared most.

He looked at Aix with pitiful eyes, and sure enough, Aix immediately became flustered and scrambled to explain.

“Of course you are my favorite little male Zerg, I…”

Aix glanced at the closed door, gritted his teeth, and, enduring his shame and embarrassment, pulled the male Zerg over and had him sit where he wanted.

Mousse buried his head in Aix’s embrace, his shoulders shaking with laughter.

Aix was originally very anxious and uneasy. Seeing the little male Zerg laughing happily, his heart suddenly calmed down.

His stiff limbs slowly relaxed, and he no longer cared about anything.

As long as his little male was happy.

“Has Sisi been well all these years?” Aix asked softly, holding the male Zerg in his arms.

“Very well.”

Mousse wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes. He didn’t plan to tell Aix the truth and make him feel guilty and sad.

“I was found by my family Zerg and brought home. I’ve been very happy every day.”

He wasn’t exactly lying.

It was true that he was found by his family Zerg, and it was true that he went home.

Being happy was his married life with Aix in another timeline, which was also true.

“That’s good, that’s good…”

The worry that had been hanging over Aix for more than ten years was finally lifted.

He held the male Zerg in his arms as if holding the most important treasure of his life, never wanting to let go.

It was Mousse who remembered that the meal for the pregnant female was still on the table. He took the initiative to get out of Aix’s arms, stood aside, and urged him:

“Hurry up and eat. The nutritious meal for pregnant females should be eaten while it’s hot.”

“Mmm, okay.”

Aix picked up the spoon, then suddenly froze and turned back stiffly.

“…What meal?”

“The nutritious meal for pregnant females.”

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