SGT CH70: Physiological Awakening Guide

◎[Poor technique] noble [old] female · Tianjia Emperor: “……”◎

The Empress Consort said that every moment he spent by his side was uncomfortable.

Thus, the Tianjia Emperor restrained himself, no longer appearing before the Empress Consort, and rested in the study’s lounge for several consecutive days.

The Empress Consort had stayed in the lounge for one night, and the Empress Consort’s scent still faintly lingered.
But the scent was too faint.
The more he searched for the Empress Consort’s scent, the more empty he felt.

Having grown accustomed to sleeping while embracing the Empress Consort every night, smelling the warm fragrance on his body, the Tianjia Emperor could not adapt to this sudden emptiness.

Sometimes, he would unconsciously follow the instinctual attraction, walk to the front of the Empress Consort’s bedchamber, only to stop when he truly sensed the Empress Consort’s presence.

The Tianjia Emperor stopped the attendants from announcing him, standing quietly outside the door for a long time.
When he heard the Empress Consort’s voice from within the bedchamber, he turned and walked away quickly, almost as if fleeing in disarray.

Mousse called the head attendant in and asked:
“Who was outside just now?”
S-class males have keen senses, a different kind of perception unrelated to the five senses.

A spiritual perception.
In that instant, Mousse sensed a certain extremely strong and complex emotion.

The head attendant showed hesitation, “This…”
His Majesty the Emperor had instructed not to inform the Empress Consort that he had come.

But the Empress Consort was asking, and he couldn’t lie.
Seeing his expression, Mousse understood.
He turned his head to look at the empty doorway and asked, “Has His Majesty already left?”

“Yes,” the head attendant lowered his head.
Since the Empress Consort entered the palace, His Majesty had rested in the Empress Consort’s bedchamber every night.
The only time he didn’t come was the night the Empress Consort went to the main palace to find His Majesty.

But recently, His Majesty hadn’t come for several days.
He came today, but refused to see the Empress Consort.
Anyone could see that there was a problem between His Majesty and the Empress Consort.

Mousse waved his hand for him to leave, frowning at the bill in front of him.
He had originally planned to discuss the few added legal clauses with the Tianjia Emperor, to probe his thoughts.

The Tianjia Emperor avoiding him like this made him feel uncertain.
Even that time with the assassination and stabbing, the Tianjia Emperor had not given him the cold shoulder like this.

This time, he had truly crossed the Tianjia Emperor’s bottom line.
It made sense. Which female could tolerate their male being so presumptuous.

Mousse looked out the window.
The sky was already dark, the moon was hidden by clouds, dim and without light.
Mousse’s expression carried a hint of loneliness.

[Concubine Ai is really something, coming and then leaving, trying to cover things up. Does he think we can’t see he wants to be served in bed?]
[Little Cake, don’t be sad, he’s fishing for you.]

“Fishing for me?” Mousse was confused.
[Yes, playing hard to get, just waiting for you to chase after him.]

“…Is that so?” Mousse was not quite convinced.
A few minutes later, he threw on a light gold cloak, not even bothering to tie the neck cords, and walked out the door.
He specifically instructed the attendants not to follow.
Mousse headed towards the main palace.
But even after reaching the large garden, he saw nothing.
Lying Tianjia.

He wasn’t waiting for him at all.
Mousse stood silently on the spot for a while, pulled his hood lower, and turned to go back to his bedchamber.

Suddenly, the wind picked up.
The grass rustled, flowers swayed, and champagne-colored petals were swept up by the wind.

Mousse felt a lightness as the cloak he was wearing was blown off, and his uncovered silver-gold hair danced in the wind.
Mousse turned to look for the cloak.
Only to see it fall into the hands of the Tianjia Emperor.
“…”

The Tianjia Emperor walked up to him with the cloak, put it on for him, and carefully tied the cords at the collar.

At the same time, he moved two steps to the left, standing upwind, using his body to shield him from the wind.
“Why are you out so late?” the Tianjia Emperor asked with a frown.
Mousse clutched the cloak in front of him, his gaze somewhat evasive, and said softly:
“A Tianjia was fishing for me, I came to… take the bait.”

The Tianjia in front of him was silent for a long time.
Mousse looked up in confusion, only to see the Tianjia Emperor’s eyes were crimson, his expression somewhat ferocious, looking like he wanted to kill a Tianjia.

“Who?!”

The Tianjia Emperor grabbed Mousse’s shoulders, suppressing his anger as he asked, “Who is it?!”
Who dared to seduce his Empress Consort in his palace?!
Was it a Tianjia from the personal guard?
Or the secretarial team working overtime in the palace?

Mousse stared at him blankly.
Mousse was very familiar with this look on the Tianjia Emperor.
In the past, whenever he released pheromones, the Tianjia Emperor would quickly arrive and drive away the Tianjia around him.
At those times, the expression on the Tianjia Emperor’s face was the same as it was now.

Both furious and pained.
In Mousse’s understanding, it was normal and necessary for a male to respond to a female’s pheromones.

He was once puzzled by the Tianjia Emperor’s fury.
He thought the tyrant was just using him as a tool to extract pheromones.
Not letting him contact other Tianjia, using mechanical attendants, was to control him.

And he had a strange fetish for machines.
But now, he hadn’t released any pheromones, yet the Tianjia Emperor was still furious.
Was it because…
Because…
Mousse had a guess.

He tentatively reached out, wrapped his arms around the Tianjia Emperor’s waist, and pressed his body close.
The Tianjia Emperor’s body suddenly stiffened, his chest heaving with unvented anger.

Mousse even felt that piece of jewelry.
Even though the Tianjia Emperor had been unwilling to see him for days, he was still wearing the jewelry he had given him.

“I won’t allow it,” the Tianjia Emperor said through gritted teeth.
“As long as you are still my Empress Consort, I will not allow you and other Tianjia…”
Even if he acted spoiled, he wouldn’t budge.

“But, Your Majesty,” Mousse reached out his fingers, pinched that piece of jewelry, and through the clothes, tugged at the chain between the ornaments, saying softly, “I’ve been hooked.”
The Tianjia Emperor’s body trembled from the pull, his eye sockets crimson, but he clenched his jaw and refused to give in.

He absolutely could not accept his Empress Consort embracing another Tianjia.
He would absolutely not allow another Tianjia to touch his Empress Consort.

This was the first time Mousse had seen the Tianjia Emperor like this.
In front of him, the Tianjia Emperor was always very proactive, controlling everything, devouring him completely.

But the Tianjia Emperor now, even though his pheromones were gushing out, still tensed his muscles, stubbornly refusing to move an inch.
As if moving would mean surrendering his armor and suffering a total defeat.
Mousse knew the Tianjia Emperor thought he had come to meet another Tianjia.

“Why does Your Majesty care so much? Because I am your male attendant, your property?” Mousse asked, his fingers caressing the jewelry.
“…Yes,” the Tianjia Emperor’s eyes were full of struggle.
The pleasure the Empress Consort gave his body, mixed with the knife-like pain in his heart, left him in utter confusion.
“Because I am your possession, you care.”

Mousse lowered his eyes and said in a low voice:

“No wonder you didn’t care about me at all before, letting me be possessed by another Tianjia.”

“What?”
The Tianjia Emperor managed to squeeze some clarity from his chaotic mind.
“When? The day of the noble’s rebellion?”
Only on that day had he left the capital, received the notification of rising pheromones, but was unable to rush back.

Afterward, he learned that the Empress Consort was forcibly “treated” by the Male Nursery, leading to the instinct of responding to pheromones.
The Tianjia Emperor was both angry and heartbroken. He specifically sought out the chief of the personal guards at the time to confirm that no Tianjia had harmed the Empress Consort that night.
When else had the Empress Consort released pheromones, but he hadn’t arrived in time?
The Tianjia Emperor thought back carefully.

“Of course you wouldn’t remember. You refused to be my physiological awakening guide, letting me return to the capital planet…”
Mousse’s gaze was sad.
“Letting me be possessed by a noble old female with poor technique.”
The [poor technique] noble [old] female · Tianjia Emperor: “……”

“…Was it really that bad?” the Tianjia Emperor asked stiffly.
And, was he very old?
He was only over three hundred years old. With the average lifespan of a high-ranking Tianjia female being seven to eight hundred years, he certainly wasn’t old.

Moreover, he was SSS-class. As long as he didn’t die from a mental riot, he could even live for a thousand years.
But, his Empress Consort was only twenty years old.
Compared to the Empress Consort, his age was indeed too great.
The Tianjia Emperor didn’t even dare to mention his age, and when it came to technique, he felt very guilty.
That was his first time.

Although before going to the Male Nursery, he had urgently learned some knowledge about guiding, theory and practice were ultimately different.
The Tianjia Emperor also didn’t expect that he would have so little resistance to Mousse’s pheromones.
The moment he held Mousse, he lost all self-control.

“Very bad,” Mousse said with his eyes lowered.
At that time, Mousse had just finished his pheromone gland treatment and was so overwhelmed by the scent of many different pheromones that he had almost lost his “sense of smell” and his ability to distinguish pheromones.
Probably because of the stimulation from too many female pheromones, Mousse entered physiological awakening early.
He was blindfolded and sent into the awakening room.
Waiting for the strange female who had won the bid for his guidance to arrive.

The high fever and growing pains made Mousse’s mind blurry and extremely painful.

What was worse was the fear of the unknown after being blindfolded.
When the strange female’s calloused hand touched his body, Mousse needed to try very hard to restrain himself from trembling in fear.
That female also particularly liked to hug him.
She would hold him in her arms, gently stroking his back to soothe him.
Such a gesture of comforting a cub, at a glance, she was an old female who had aged.

The chest muscles pressing against his face were also very large; she had probably raised several cubs already.
Even so, her technique was particularly bad, hurting him several times.
It was clear she didn’t cherish males.
Mousse held no expectations for the guide.

Most of the time, he tried to empty his mind to get through it.
Only when it hurt would he let out a hum.
And then the female with keen senses would follow the sound to kiss him.
Mousse’s heart died even more.

He was even somewhat grateful that he was blindfolded and didn’t have to see that female’s face.
The Male Nursery needed a suitable guide to accompany the male through physiological awakening.

Then, based on the male’s rank after awakening, the male would be priced and “sold.”

So, blindfolding the male was a necessary procedure.
Because males could easily develop a dependent emotion towards their guide.

This was not conducive to the “sale” after a successful awakening.
And the female also had to sign a confidentiality agreement.
She was not allowed to reveal her identity to the male.
And even more so, she was not allowed to approach the male after his marriage and tell him that she was his guide.
The confidentiality period was three years.

After three years, the male would have long adapted to his new life, and the guide’s filter would have faded from the male’s heart.
Of course, apart from females who wanted to develop a further relationship with the male, no female would voluntarily reveal that she had been the male’s guide.

The Tianjia Emperor opened his mouth, but couldn’t bring himself to say that he was that “old” noble female with “poor technique.”
Before, Mousse had entered awakening early, and he was unprepared. He had only read some materials on the aircraft on his way to the Male Nursery.
Although he knew males were fragile, he didn’t know they were that fragile.
A light touch would leave a mark on their skin.
The Tianjia Emperor felt very guilty.

After the physiological awakening ended, he had cleaned the sleeping Mousse’s body, applied several layers of top-grade repair fluid, and changed him into soft, skin-friendly clothes before leaving.

In the month leading up to the wedding, for the sake of the male’s post-marital happiness, he had learned a lot of new knowledge.
After a long while, the Tianjia Emperor could only ask with very little confidence:

“What about now? Is my technique bad now too?”
Mousse bit his lower lip, turned his head, and didn’t want to talk to him.
The Tianjia Emperor always made his scalp tingle, made him want to scream with pleasure. How could he have the nerve to ask him such a question?

Mousse remembered the main reason he was here.
“Your Majesty, I came to find you not for this. Please look at the bill.”
Mousse turned on his terminal and showed the Tianjia Emperor the clauses he had added.

He had thought for a long time and only added three.
One, male eggs are to be raised by their birth families after birth.
No longer to be handed over to the male nursery for collective rearing.
Two, males, like females, are citizens of the empire.

They enjoy the basic rights and obligations of citizens.
Three, males also need regular mental soothing.
Pay attention to the mental health of males.

Mousse looked at the Tianjia Emperor, nervously waiting for his reply.
He knew it would be very difficult to achieve these three points; it was almost overturning the existing Tianjia social system.
But he had to do it.

The Tianjia Emperor looked at Mousse.
As Mousse waited tensely, holding his breath, the Tianjia Emperor’s eyes lit up and he said:
“Sisi, you said… you came looking for me?”

Mousse: “…”
Mousse: “???”
Is that the main point?

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