SGT CH72: So Sexy

◎Military females have strong muscles, but being this sexy takes talent◎

Mousse knew that the Tianjia Emperor didn’t actually agree with the three articles of the bill he had written.

He was only willing to propose the bill in parliament for him.

This surprised Mousse greatly.

Why was the Tianjia Emperor willing to do all this for him?

The Tianjia Emperor kept him only for his pheromones, didn’t he?

What he thought or whether he was willing didn’t affect the release of pheromones.

Nor could he escape the Tianjia Emperor’s control.

The Tianjia Emperor could always get pheromones from him.

Especially since Mousse discovered that the Tianjia Emperor wasn’t just proposing the bill as a formality and then waiting for it to be rejected to make him give up.

The Tianjia Emperor was using his power to help him achieve this bill.

The Tianjia Emperor retried the noble rebellion case and disposed of some Upper House nobles he had originally intended to spare.

A large number of seats in the House of Lords became vacant.

The Tianjia Emperor arranged for some emerging nobles who were pro-male or had once had male eggs to enter the House of Lords.

The members of the Lower House were almost all followers of the Tianjia Emperor.

Even so, the Tianjia Emperor still used the war with the Zerg as an excuse to transfer several overly old-fashioned and conservative members of parliament away from the Capital Star.

“Why is Your Majesty doing this?”

Mousse asked the Tianjia Emperor for the umpteenth time.

“The situation on the front line is urgent. The home planets of several members of parliament are in the war preparation zone. At this time, they should return to their home planets to assist in the war effort.”

The Tianjia Emperor said.

Come on, the Tianjia females were a nation of soldiers and extremely warlike.

Their territory spanned 12 galaxies, 11 of which were war preparation zones.

If they really followed what the Tianjia Emperor said, he should have sent back more than 90% of the members of the Lower House.

Besides, if the war situation was truly urgent, it wouldn’t be the parliament members leaving the Capital Star, but the Tianjia Emperor himself.

He was a war maniac.

The kind who couldn’t sit still and would rather disguise his identity to go to the battlefield.

Mousse glanced at the Tianjia Emperor but didn’t expose him.

He just kept looking at him, making the Tianjia Emperor extremely uncomfortable.

“Even if I say it’s to make Si Si happy, Si Si won’t believe it.” The Tianjia Emperor sighed lightly.

It wasn’t that Mousse didn’t believe it; he just couldn’t understand it.

“Is my happiness… important?” Mousse asked.

“Of course it’s important.”

The Tianjia Emperor raised his hand to stroke Mousse’s hair, touching the heart-shaped gem he had cut himself.

The Imperial Concubine had set it on a hair tie to secure the braid woven behind his head.

The Tianjia Emperor paused.

His thumb brushed over the poorly cut gem, thinking he should find a chance to polish it again.

Lest it scratch the Imperial Concubine’s delicate skin and beautiful hair.

“Nothing is more important than this.” The Tianjia Emperor said.

Nothing was more important than making his Imperial Concubine happy.

Mousse met the Tianjia Emperor’s focused and affectionate eyes, feeling his heart beat a little faster.

The last time his heart beat this fast was when the Tianjia Emperor half-squatted and handed him the heart-shaped gem.

Before that, it was when the Tianjia Emperor spread his wings to protect him and all the males of the medical team in the flames of war.

Mousse pressed his hand to his chest, not quite liking this feeling of having his emotions stirred by Aix.

“Do females all like to say such sweet nothings… to deceive a male’s heart?”

Obviously not.

“Sweet nothings” were too high-end for Tianjia females; they hadn’t loaded such advanced modules yet.

The Tianjia Emperor didn’t even understand the meaning of the term “sweet nothings.”

Presumably, it was related to feelings, words expressing affection.

Tianjia had family affection, friendship, and especially comradeship.

The only thing they lacked was “romantic love.”

There were no words exclusively describing the feelings between males and females.

The Tianjia Emperor couldn’t use his emotionally barren brain to come up with any suitable description, so he could only say dryly:
“I’m not lying to you, it’s all the truth.”

Precisely because it was the truth, Mousse couldn’t understand it.

“You make me happy, is it because you want to get something from me? More pheromones?”

Mousse speculated, frowning:
“Three times a day already, isn’t that enough?”

Mousse hadn’t expected he would give Aix pheromones so frequently.

It completely exceeded the amount needed for the growth and development of the Tianjia egg.

“It’s not for that.”

The Tianjia Emperor looked away somewhat awkwardly.

Although he did indeed like it when the Imperial Concubine gave him pheromones.

But the point wasn’t the pheromones.

It was the Imperial Concubine looking at him, embracing him, going deep inside him.

As if a frozen body felt warmth, a shattered soul was stitched back together, and an empty body and mind were filled.

“Then what do you want?”

Mousse pressed: “You have to want something. There is no unwarranted kindness in the world.”

At the moment he made the decision, the Tianjia Emperor truly just wanted the Imperial Concubine to be happy.

But since the Imperial Concubine didn’t believe it, he could only think of something else.

He wanted the Imperial Concubine to stay by his side forever, wanted…

“Si Si, I want you to be my Empress.” The Tianjia Emperor looked at Mousse and said.

His Empress, his Male Sovereign.

Male Sovereign, the word closest to “partner.”

In the beginning, what Mousse wanted was just a partner he had chosen.

He hated being used by females.

Especially by multiple females.

He hoped the insect he chose would become his guide and also his Female Master.

He hoped the guide and the Female Master would be the same insect, an insect who could accompany him for life.

But this was ruined by Aix.

Aix refused to be his guide and allowed him to be enjoyed by an old noble female.

From that moment on, a huge rift existed between them.

Even if he later entered the palace and became Aix’s male.

Things between him and Aix were no longer perfect.

The more he cared about something, the less Mousse could accept damage and defects.

Therefore, after entering the palace, when Aix proposed making him Empress, he refused.

Now, Aix brought it up again, wanting him to be his Empress.

Mousse met the Tianjia Emperor’s crimson eyes, raised the corners of his mouth in a smile, and said:
“Alright, if the bill passes, I will be your Empress.”

“You said it, Si Si.”

The Tianjia Emperor cupped the Imperial Concubine’s beautiful face, kissed his rosy lips, his breath hot.

“After becoming Empress, you can never dissolve your marriage with me.”

Females could transfer male concubines, but they could not transfer a Male Sovereign.

Similarly, even if the bill passed and males gained rights equal to females, Mousse, having become his Male Sovereign, could not leave him.

“Freedom of divorce isn’t something I should consider right now.”

The most important thing now was to survive the spiritual plague and let more males survive.

As for other things, let the younger generation fight for them.

Mousse perfunctorily responded to the Tianjia Emperor’s kiss, biting the tip of his tongue.

Not only did this fail to force the Tianjia Emperor back, but it also aroused his emotions even more, causing him to entangle more passionately.

Making Mousse have to brace himself to respond, or else all the air would be plundered away, and he would be bullied to death.

Males could never compete with the lung capacity of females.

Especially an SSS-class female.

Bullied until he was breathless, Mousse yanked hard on the chain in front of the Tianjia Emperor.

Just a few yanks, and the Tianjia Emperor lost all his strength, collapsing weakly, trapped in the afterglow of pheromones, utterly disheveled.

Mousse was growing fond of this chained ornament.

Like reins to restrain a beast.

Grabbing it, he could control an SSS-class cosmic beast.

Looking at the connections of the beautiful golden chains, Mousse was a little worried.

Not worried about breaking them.

With the body strength and recovery ability of an SSS-class female, even if the chains broke, the Tianjia Emperor wouldn’t break.

Mousse was just a little worried, would they be pulled even bigger?

The Tianjia Emperor’s pectoral muscles were already big enough.

Especially as the months of the Tianjia egg in his belly increased, there was a tendency for them to become even fuller.

It was too sexy.

If Mousse didn’t know this was the first egg the Tianjia Emperor had carried, he would have thought the Tianjia Emperor had already birthed several cubs.

Mousse inexplicably remembered the day of his physiological awakening, being blindfolded and feeling that fullness and firmness in the dark.

Comparable to the Tianjia Emperor.

Even among military females, such a good figure was rare.

Most military females’ muscles were just strong; being this sexy took talent.

It took a good while for the Tianjia Emperor to recover from the pheromone afterglow. Looking up, he saw the Imperial Concubine seemingly lost in thought staring at the air, and felt a momentary stifling sensation.

He had been reduced to this state, yet the Imperial Concubine’s clothes were only slightly disheveled. Sitting on the sofa with legs bent, even his back was straight, his beautiful long golden hair cascading down like a statue of a god worshipped by an alien race.

The Tianjia Emperor propped himself up, pulled his god into his arms to possess him exclusively, and whispered:
“What is Si Si thinking about?”

Mousse’s face was forced into the Tianjia Emperor’s pectoral muscles.

His guide, that old noble female, also liked to hold him like this.

The difference was that there were two ornament chains in front of the Tianjia Emperor, which were digging into him.

Mousse raised his hand, pushed the Tianjia Emperor away slightly, and said:
“I was wondering, are there very few females whose pectoral muscles grow like yours?”

The Tianjia Emperor’s mind went blank for a second.

He had never paid attention to other females’ bodies, only knowing that many military females trained with him as their goal.

As for the training results…

Anyway, none of them could fight.

The Tianjia Emperor said confidently: “Not very few, but the only one.”

Military females wouldn’t pay attention to things like muscle shape and texture.

They only cared about the power contained within the muscles.

In terms of power, the Tianjia Emperor was first by a landslide, so of course, he had the capital to be proud.

“Is that so?”

Mousse was surprised, his gaze moving back and forth between the Tianjia Emperor’s face and chest, confirming again:
“Really only you?”

“Of course.”

The Tianjia Emperor took the Imperial Concubine’s hand, pressed it against his chest, and circulated his source energy, letting the Imperial Concubine feel the vigorous power contained in his body.

So hot.

Mousse’s fingertips curled slightly, shrinking back.

But in his memory, the body of that old noble female was also very hot.

Holding him in her arms, as if to melt him.

Mousse caught a glimpse of moving white dots out of the corner of his eye and turned his head to look.

He saw the live broadcast screen, with bullet comments scrolling.

[Is this something we can watch? Covers eyes, spreads fingers.]
[That’s right, this IS something we can watch!]

“…”

Mousse hurriedly withdrew his hand and simultaneously grabbed a cushion, throwing it at the Tianjia Emperor.

It took several cushions to block the Tianjia Emperor’s open collar.

Usually, at times like this, the screen would have gone black long ago.

But this time…

Mousse’s own clothes were neatly worn, and the Tianjia Emperor’s collar was only slightly lower.

Although the Tianjia Emperor had just released a burst of pheromones, pheromones were not within the detection range of the screen.

It unexpectedly didn’t trigger the black screen.

Mousse’s ears were slightly hot, daring not look at the screen at all. He pushed the Tianjia Emperor’s knee with his foot, urging him to tidy himself up quickly.

The Tianjia Emperor held a pile of cushions blankly, not clear where he had offended the Imperial Concubine.

The Imperial Concubine kicked his knee, with a hint of driving him away.

But the force was too light.

In the past, the Tianjia Emperor would have only taken it as a token refusal that was actually an invitation.

But now, he didn’t dare think that way.

The Tianjia Emperor asked carefully:
“Is Si Si chasing me away? Can’t I rest in your bedchamber tonight?”

That look actually had a hint of grievance.

Such a big guy, an iron-blooded military female, pretending to be aggrieved?

Mousse covered his eyes, unable to look straight at him.

Suddenly, he thought of something, moved his hand away, looked down at the hand that had just covered his eyes, then looked at the Tianjia Emperor, and said:
“You can stay, and… I need an eye mask.”

When he was in the Male Rearing Institute, Mousse often had insomnia and always needed to wear an eye mask with a sleep-inducing effect to fall asleep.

But after his physiological awakening, he never wore an eye mask again.

He hated darkness, hated having his vision blocked, hated being possessed and controlled by an unknown existence.

But tonight, he wanted to try.

“Eye mask?”

An image uncontrollably surfaced in the Tianjia Emperor’s mind of the golden-haired male wearing an eye mask.

The exquisite and beautiful male, wearing a black eye mask that covered half his face, lying quietly, his long pale golden hair scattered behind his head.

Only when stimulated too much would he let out a pleasant soft hum, enticing him to kiss him.

“Okay, I’ll prepare an eye mask for Si Si.”

The Tianjia Emperor smiled and said:
“Do you need anything else? Spiritual source crystals? Nutrient solution? Repair potion?”

These things the Tianjia Emperor mentioned were all things he had prepared on the day of the physiological awakening.

Mousse had long completed his physiological awakening and didn’t need these things.

Mousse gazed at the Tianjia Emperor, his eyes holding some doubt and exploration.

After a long while, he said: “Yes.”

“You know how to guide a male through physiological awakening, right? Do it just like that,” Mousse said.

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