SGT CH54: Extra II
CH54: X Transmigrates to After Marrying the Prince and Having Children [Self-NTR Warning]
◎”Aix-gege, you smell so good.”◎
A female Zerg’s five senses were too strong. Even with their eyes covered, scent, sound, and even touch could become a basis for them to identify a male Zerg.
Mousse simply couldn’t deceive Aix on all fronts.
But he had his own cheating method—mental suggestion.
Having learned his lesson from before, Mousse carefully controlled the degree of the mental suggestion, adding many limitations to it this time.
This was to ensure that the side effect of amnesia would not occur again.
“The male Zerg who enters this room next is your little male Zerg. He and your male lord are completely different male Zerg… You will only wake up when I say ‘I love you’.”
After planting the mental suggestion, Mousse left the room.
With the mental suggestion in place, it was impossible for Aix to recognize him.
But Mousse still needed to make some preparations.
Mousse took out an earring that could change his appearance and put it on.
Although his current appearance was what the “little male Zerg” would look like truly grown up, Aix obviously didn’t think so.
One could only say that a female Zerg’s imagination was really poor.
They remembered an image, and that image seemed to be frozen in their minds, never growing up or changing.
Mousse was also very helpless about this.
For the sake of immersion, he decided to create an image that was more in line with Aix’s imagination.
First, he changed his long hair to short hair, similar to when he was a child.
He changed the color of his left eye to a blind-like silvery-gray.
He also adjusted the shape of his eyes to be a bit rounder, making him look cute.
Finally, he changed into a set of clothes with a more youthful feel.
Mousse turned his head in front of the mirror, admiring his altered appearance.
Very good. He now bore at least a three-tenths resemblance to his cub self.
It was the appearance of a cute male Zerg that could easily arouse the affection of an adult female Zerg.
Mousse returned the way he came, arrived at the door of the underground room, and deliberately knocked first.
No response.
Aix, of course, did not dare to respond.
Mousse gently pushed open the door and peeked inside.
The female Zerg had already sat up and was moving his body, trying to cover his cuffed hand as if to hide it.
The female Zerg’s body was tense, his legs unnaturally bent.
Obviously, meeting the little male Zerg he had been thinking about day and night in this way made him very embarrassed and ashamed.
But Mousse could still read a bit of joy in his face, which was mostly covered by the blindfold.
The joy of seeing the little male Zerg.
“Sisi, is that you?” X asked.
“Aix-gege, I’m your male lord, not Sisi. Can’t you recognize your own male lord?”
Mousse deliberately teased him, walked to his side, and kissed him on the cheek.
X blushed and uncomfortably turned his face away.
Even though his eyes were covered by the blindfold and he couldn’t see anything, he could clearly sense that the male Zerg in front of him was completely different from the Prince.
This was his little male Zerg.
His consciousness told him so.
“Sisi, don’t mess around,” X said with feigned seriousness.
Mousse burst out laughing.
This mental suggestion was really useful.
“I really am your male lord. If you don’t believe me, feel for yourself.”
Mousse took Aix’s uncuffed hand and placed it on his own face.
X was also very curious about what the little male Zerg looked like grown up.
He must be both beautiful and cute.
The kind of… male Zerg that would make another Zerg feel sweet just by looking at him, making them feel both affection and pity.
X moved his fingers, trying to trace the little male Zerg’s features.
Just the feeling of his fingertips sliding across the little male Zerg’s soft skin, just the little male Zerg’s light breath on his hand, made X’s heart race unconsciously.
X suddenly remembered that his little male Zerg was already an adult, an adult male Zerg with a strong attraction to female Zerg.
He was also married and should keep his distance from other adult male Zerg. He could no longer be as intimate with Sisi as before.
X’s fingers curled slightly, and he slowly withdrew his hand.
There was a hint of melancholy in his heart.
Seeing that Aix had already confirmed he was the “little male Zerg,” Mousse officially entered the role of the “little male Zerg.”
He followed Aix’s retracting hand and threw himself into his arms, cooing:
“Aix-gege, long time no see. I missed you so much.”
It had been a whole ten minutes since they last saw each other.
X’s eyes reddened slightly.
He temporarily forgot that the little male Zerg had grown up and they could no longer be too intimate.
He also forgot about the “exchange” the Prince had cuffed him here for.
He only remembered the days and nights they had spent together.
He only remembered the heart-wrenching pain of thinking he had lost the little male Zerg.
This was the little male Zerg he cherished, his family Zerg.
There was nothing that couldn’t be intimate. He just wanted to hold his little male Zerg tightly in his arms, to merge him into his bones and blood.
“Sisi, my Sisi…”
X hugged the male Zerg back, holding him tightly.
Mousse wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes.
The heart-touching reunion ended here.
He wasn’t here to reminisce about the past with Aix and cry in each other’s arms.
Mousse’s hand quietly slipped into the female Zerg’s trench coat. He buried his head in Aix’s neck and rubbed against it, sighing softly:
“Aix-gege, you smell so good.”
X’s body stiffened.
For an adult male Zerg to say such a thing to a female Zerg was the same as saying “your pheromones are seducing me” and “I’m going to fuck you.”
X had not released any pheromones.
On the contrary, his reproductive cavity still contained the Prince’s pheromones.
Logically speaking, a male Zerg shouldn’t be interested in a female Zerg carrying another male Zerg’s pheromones.
The little male Zerg was still rubbing against his neck. X stiffly turned his head to avoid it and tried to persuade him:
“Sisi, you can’t… you can’t say such things to me.”
Mousse was amused by his words.
“Okay, I won’t say it. Can I just enjoy you directly?”
X’s eyes widened, his face flushing red.
“Of course not!”
Mousse feigned innocence, tilted his head to look cute, and said:
“But, the Prince has already exchanged you to me. You’re mine until the exchange is over.”
“That’s not okay either, we…”
X’s voice trailed off, and his entire body froze.
Because the little male Zerg had already reached through his clothes, pinched the ornament on his chest, and pulled it lightly.
“It’s so big,” Mousse exclaimed, and deliberately asked:
“It didn’t seem so exaggerated before. Was it carved by His Highness the Prince? So amazing!”
His tone was as if he were genuinely praising something incredible.
But what the little male Zerg was talking about was obviously not the star-stone ornament, but something else.
X was stunned for several seconds before he frantically raised his hand to grab the little male Zerg’s hand and pull him away.
“Sisi!” X’s breathing was unsteady, his tone a mix of shock and anger.
There was also a hard-to-detect hint of impatience and forbearance.
Mousse acted even angrier than him.
“Aix-gege! You’re yelling at me! You actually yelled at me!”
Mousse twisted his wrist to struggle and bit down on the back of Aix’s hand.
The female Zerg didn’t dodge at all, letting him get a solid bite.
“I’m sorry, Sisi, I… I shouldn’t have been so loud.”
X wanted to comfort the little male Zerg but didn’t know how.
He just helplessly “looked” in the little male Zerg’s direction, holding out his hand motionlessly, letting him gnaw on it.
He was even a little worried that the little male Zerg might chip a tooth.
But suddenly, the gnawing turned into other, hard-to-adapt-to contact.
X frantically pulled his hand back.
The male Zerg fell into his arms along with his retracting hand.
Mousse knew well to lie down where he fell.
He didn’t get up, but buried his head and bit the ornament.
“Sisi?!”
Aix’s body jerked back, hitting the headboard with a bang.
The frame, reinforced with alloy, was instantly bent and twisted by the physical strength of an SS-class female Zerg.
Fortunately, the walls of the Prince’s residence were bulletproof, so they held up and didn’t collapse.
Mousse ducked his neck.
SS-class female Zerg were truly terrifying.
It was only because he was using the identity of the “little male Zerg” now that he dared to entangle with Aix like this.
If he had used any other fabricated, unfamiliar male Zerg persona, he would have had to release pheromones to knock Aix out beforehand.
X’s mind was in chaos.
He felt his body beginning to secrete pheromones, his limbs becoming more and more uncontrollable, his strength seemingly drained.
If this continued, he really would have an improper relationship with his little male Zerg.
No, this can’t go on.
X gathered his last bit of strength and suddenly broke the handcuffs.
At the same time, he grabbed the blanket and wrapped the male Zerg in his arms.
Before the male Zerg could react, he had him wrapped up tightly.
And he held down the blanket, not letting him struggle free.
Mousse, suddenly wrapped up like a burrito: “???”
X raised his hand, which still had half a handcuff dangling from it, pulled off the blindfold, and looked down at the little male Zerg who was rolled up in his arms.
When his eyes fell on the little male Zerg’s face, X’s breathing hitched for a moment, and a flash of daze appeared in his eyes.
“Sisi?” X called softly.
Short golden hair, cute round eyes, and that blind silvery-gray eye…
It was very much in line with his imagination of the little male Zerg grown up.
It was just that for a moment, a strong sense of familiarity washed over X.
It was as if the adult little male Zerg looked very similar to a certain male Zerg from his memory.
But, he was only familiar with two male Zerg.
And his consciousness told him that his male lord and the little male Zerg were completely different Zerg.
Thinking of the Prince, X felt a trace of loneliness and sadness.
Even though his memory of the Prince was less than a day, he still felt sad about being exchanged.
Mousse was unable to move. He looked up and secretly observed Aix’s expression.
Seeing that Aix was inexplicably dejected but didn’t look like he was about to beat him up, he decided to continue acting.
Force would definitely not work.
Even ten of him couldn’t beat Aix. Aix could hold him down with one hand.
And he didn’t want to release pheromones to knock Aix out. After all, a lively Aix was more interesting.
So he could only be soft.
“Why can the Prince do it, but I can’t? Aix-gege, am I not your favorite Zerg anymore?”
Mousse blinked, looking pitiful.
X was speechless, not knowing how to answer for a moment.
He and the Prince had only been together for less than a day. Although he did have some improper feelings for the Prince that he couldn’t control.
But as for his favorite Zerg…
Of course, it was the little male Zerg he had lived with for three years, the one he had long decided to protect with his life.
X raised his hand and gently stroked the little male Zerg’s head.
“Sisi, I love you very much,” X said seriously.
Even though the little male Zerg had done such a thing to him, he wasn’t angry.
He just felt that he should make the little male Zerg stop.
“But, we can’t do that kind of thing. You are the little male Zerg I raised. I am your… older brother.
“You’ve grown up now, you have your own female consort. I also have my male lord and cub.”
Aix still treated the male Zerg before him as a little male he needed to guide, earnestly persuading and teaching him.
Mousse interrupted him:
“Aix-gege, have you forgotten? It was your male lord who gave you to me to enjoy, and my female consort is still in the Prince’s arms.”
X was at a loss for words.
His dense eyelashes drooped, hiding a shadow of gloom in his eyes.
“I will go explain to His Highness the Prince.”
X said, putting Mousse, who was rolled in the thin blanket, aside and getting up to walk out.
“Hey?”
Mousse struggled to get out of the rolled-up blanket, reached out to grab Aix, and said loudly:
“It’s too late for you to go now! His Highness has already filled my female consort!”
He wasn’t exactly wrong; Aix’s reproductive cavity still had the pheromones he had left behind earlier.
X’s body stiffened, and he froze in place, his lips trembling.
“No, not yet.”
X knew how difficult it was for His Highness to release pheromones.
This amount of time was not enough.
But, but the thought of the Prince holding another Zerg, and that Zerg being the little male’s female consort, he…
“It’s too late for that too,” Mousse said. “It’s been so long. My female consort has already been enjoyed, but I haven’t eaten anything. I’m at a huge loss!”
X opened his mouth but couldn’t make a sound.
The Prince had instructed him before he left that if he left this room without permission, his cub, his little male Zerg, would both pay the price because of him.
And as the little male Zerg had said, it was already too late.
If he went now, His Highness would be annoyed at being interrupted and inflict a crueler punishment.
Even if he had the ability to escape with his cub and the little male Zsrg’s family, to leave the empire.
But on what grounds could he ask them to give up their current stable life and wander with him?
He didn’t want to see his male lord enjoying another female Zerg.
Nor did he want his little male Zerg to be wronged.
Perhaps, this was the best solution now.
“Aix-gege, can you bear to let Sisi suffer a loss, to be wronged?”
Mousse himself felt that what he was saying was asking for a beating.
He was just relying on Aix doting on him.
He was just bullying Aix.
Mousse hugged Aix’s arm, pulling him into his embrace.
Unexpectedly, he didn’t encounter any resistance.
No way?
Aix was defeated by his nonsense?
Mousse turned Aix around to face him and saw the deep struggle in his eyes.
But more than that, it was a kind of self-abandoning despair, knowing he was powerless to change anything.
It looked like with just one more gentle push, he would fall completely into the abyss.
“Aix-gege, rest assured and leave it to me. I will catch you.”
I am in the abyss, waiting for you to fall.
Mousse pulled Aix hard, dragging him into the abyss.
He pounced happily.
The unwilling but cooperative Aix, plus the setting of the little male Zerg and being married, was super delicious!
Before being opened, X opened his tightly shut eyes and asked in an unsteady voice:
“Your female consort, was he willing?”
Mmm, this question, how should he answer it?
Mousse thought with distress.
“Before we started, I asked him, and he agreed. As for afterwards, the Prince will make him like it. Just like… I will make Aix-gege like it.”
The initial role-play and mental suggestion were indeed carried out with Aix’s consent.
Aix had agreed to him role-playing as another male Zerg for a forced-love scenario.
He had only modified the script afterwards and used it a second time.
He split the “other male Zerg” villain script, giving the villain role to the Prince and the intimate scenes to the “little male Zerg.”
As for whether he would get a beating after Aix regained his memory… that would depend on how angry Aix was.
Mousse was a little panicked, but he had already come this far, so of course, he couldn’t back down.
He dipped into Aix’s pheromones and entered deeply, his fingers twisting the ornament, and asked:
“Aix-gege, what about you? Are you willing?”
“…Yes.”
X struggled to open his eyes. His gaze touched the slender fingers twisting the ornament, then moved away as if burned.
The Prince had put it on him.
One emerald green, one amber gold, just like the Prince’s eye colors.
It was his male lord’s mark on him.
But now, it had fallen into the little male Zerg’s hands and was being played with by him.
X didn’t want to face it.
Especially since his body was actually secreting more pheromones because the little male Zerg was twisting the ornament.
“Then my female consort must have been willing.”
Mousse gained confidence and no longer wanted to play the forced scenario alone.
An Aix who endured like a piece of wood was also delicious, but he just had to force Aix to take the initiative.
He didn’t want Aix to treat this as a forced possession of a married female Zerg by the little male Zerg, but rather as them falling together.
Gradually changing from forced to consensual would make Aix feel more ashamed and uneasy.
“Aix-gege, I’m a little tired today. You take over now, okay?”
Mousse said deliberately, rubbing against Aix’s shoulder and cooing.
X was silent for a long time. In the end, under the little male Zerg’s pleading, he propped himself up, threw caution to the wind, and proactively ate the little male Zerg.
Mousse’s eyes sparkled, and he praised sincerely:
“Aix-gege is so amazing.”
The female Zerg’s ear tips turned bright red, and he closed his eyes in shame and embarrassment.
It looked like he wanted to plug his ears as well.
Mousse wouldn’t let him have his wish. As long as his mouth was free, he would constantly praise him.
In the end, X had no choice but to offer the ornament in front of his chest along with himself to shut the male Zerg’s mouth.
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