SGT CH9

Chapter 9: Directly Kissed

◎Can only stay by his side, confined by him, hurt by him, enduring pain◎

Mu Si had been living an inverted schedule lately.

He always exercised with the female zerg at night and made up for sleep during the day, throwing his biological clock into disarray.

When he vaguely woke up, two bright moons were projected on the ceiling.

Twin moons in the sky, it was noon.

If it were three months ago, he would have already worked all morning.

But according to his injured-recuperation schedule, it was still very early.

Mu Si languidly turned his neck, stretching his limbs slightly under the covers.

His mind was relaxed, and his body was so comfortable that he couldn’t help but let out a sigh.

Mm, so comfortable.

It had been a long time since he had such a good sleep.

But why was this bed so uneven, high on one side and low on the other?

Mu Si belatedly realized he was sleeping on a female zerg, and had just rolled over on him.

He immediately backed away, propped himself up, and sat upright.

Looking down at Ax lying flat on the bed, Mu Si’s expression went blank, and he stared for a while.

“Good morning, Your Highness.”

Ax secretly observed the Prince Consort’s expression.

He had noticed the moment the Prince Consort showed signs of waking.

And because of it, his nerves were taut, and he was on high alert.

Male zergs generally had morning grumpiness. They were sensitive and irritable shortly after waking, and particularly difficult to serve.

Female zergs would all, by unspoken agreement, avoid appearing before male zergs at this time.

Only, he was handcuffed and couldn’t avoid it.

Bumping into the male zerg like this, he probably couldn’t escape a period of torment.

Ax quietly waited for the male zerg’s wrath to descend.

The expected torment, however, was slow to arrive.

The male zerg beside him stared blankly at him for a while, then replied, “Good morning.”

Ax, in turn, didn’t know how to react.

Mu Si gradually came back to his senses.

The moment he woke up and saw Ax, he almost thought he had returned to over ten years ago.

To that perpetually dark planet, to that underground safe house.

But the female zerg in his memories wouldn’t call him “Your Highness,” nor would he be handcuffed to the bed.

Mu Si’s gaze shifted, falling on the silver handcuff on Ax’s wrist.

Then he suddenly smiled.

This was good.

He could only stay by his side, confined by him, hurt by him, enduring pain.

Only this way could he vent the hatred in his heart.

Mu Si maliciously pinched Ax’s cheek, reached out to ruffle his bangs, and finally leaned in to unlock the silver handcuff on his wrist.

Leaving the other end still hanging on the headboard.

He’d need it later.

Mu Si was in a cheerful mood, humming a tune as he walked past Ax, getting up to wash up.

It wasn’t until the Prince Consort was out of sight that Ax slowly sat up, moving his somewhat stiff arm, his face full of bewilderment.

Just now… was that the male zerg’s morning grumpiness?

Pinching his face, ruffling his hair.

Ax couldn’t help but wonder if his colleagues in the military department had exaggerated when talking about male zergs’ irritability and bad temper after waking up.

There was no sound from the washroom for a long time.

Ax folded the quilt, hesitated for a moment, then walked to the washroom door.

He saw the Prince Consort staring thoughtfully at the toothpaste on the vanity.

Was there something wrong with the toothpaste?

That sweet-tasting toothpaste should be something male zergs liked, right?

Could it be… the Prince Consort wasn’t used to washing up by himself and needed an zerg to serve him?

Ax proactively asked, “Does Your Highness require assistance?”

Mu Si tilted his head and glared at him. “I’m not a larva.”

He wasn’t so helpless as to need an zerg to help him wash his face and brush his teeth.

But he had indeed miscalculated.

The toothpaste on the vanity was larva toothpaste.

And it was wood-milk fruit flavored.

His favorite flavor from when he was a cub.

Although there were robot zergs to replace it regularly, the toothpaste in front of him wasn’t the exact tube he had left from his childhood, but it still didn’t change the fact that it was larva toothpaste.

So, had Ax been using this toothpaste all these days too?

Mu Si looked at Ax.

But he found no unusual expression in the female zerg’s eyes.

The other party didn’t seem to think there was anything wrong with the toothpaste.

Right.

Given Ax’s background, he probably had no idea this was larva toothpaste.

Perhaps he even thought all male zergs or nobles used this sweet toothpaste.

That night, he tasted the sweet scent of milk fruit from Ax’s mouth.

It was quite delicious.

Mu Si’s gaze drifted for a moment.

Then, he picked up the female zerg’s toothbrush, squeezed out a double portion of larva toothpaste, and handed it to Ax.

“Here, brush yourself clean.”

Ax was forced to move to the vanity. Seeing the Prince Consort concentrating on his own washing beside him through the mirror, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Between him and the Prince Consort, there should only be contact for pheromones, and the various torments he had to endure.

Helping each other squeeze toothpaste, standing together in front of the mirror to wash up, felt more like how family zergs interacted.

Like genuinely intimate, mutually dependent, and companionate family zergs.

Not like them, forcibly bound, each taking what they needed through harm and humiliation.

Ax was distracted.

The habits ingrained in a military female zerg’s bones still made him finish washing up quickly.

Mu Si finished a step slower.

He put down his cup and looked up.

He reached out, grabbed the female zerg’s collar, pulled, and pushed him, pressing him onto the vanity.

Ax’s back hit the mirror, and all his thoughts came to an abrupt halt.

He looked up in surprise, seeing the Prince Consort leaning closer, sniffing at the corner of his mouth.

“Mm, a wood-milk fruit-flavored female zerg.”

Mu Si’s voice trailed upwards, filled with pleasure.

A cold, hard female zerg, paired with such a childishly sweet scent, somehow made an zerg very hungry.

Mu Si leaned in closer. Just as they were about to make contact, he remembered something and gripped Ax’s collar, warning:

“No lingering, no biting my tongue. Only the pheromones I give you are what you can take.”

The Prince Consort was going to… here…

Ax reacted, his breath hitched, his throat dry, his lips moving but not knowing what to say.

He had no right to refuse.

And he needed the male zerg’s pheromones, the more the better.

It was a good thing that the Prince Consort was willing to initiate with him.

But as soon as Ax saw the Prince Consort’s face drawing near, his mind grew hot, and his thoughts stalled.

He completely forgot how to please the male zerg, how to ignite the male zerg’s interest.

The female zerg seemed stunned, but Mu Si didn’t need his answer; he directly kissed him.

Similar wood-milk fruit flavors met in their mouths.

Only, mixed with their respective pheromones, one seemed sweeter, the other cooler.

But soon, the difference became indistinguishable.

The wood-milk fruit flavor dissipated completely, leaving only the gradually merging pheromones.

“Ding, your lunch has been delivered.”

The electronic broadcast of the mechanical zerg came from outside the door.

A meal delivery at this time… it was the female zerg’s pregnant female nutritional meal.

Mu Si, disturbed, frowned and pulled away, releasing the female zerg’s collar, and straightened up.

“Go get the meal.”

Mu Si ordered, then no longer looked at the female zerg, instead coldly straightening his clothes in the mirror and calming his breathing.

Ax slowly walked out of the washroom.

As soon as he left the male zerg’s line of sight, he raised a hand to steady himself against the wall.

His condition was actually worse than the Prince Consort’s.

His collar had been torn by the Prince Consort, and his pants were soaked with pheromones, making them completely unwearable.

It was just that he was better at controlling his body, so the Prince Consort hadn’t noticed anything amiss.

The Prince Consort’s pheromones had too great an impact on him.

Or perhaps it wasn’t just the pheromones.

Ax lowered his gaze, supported himself against the wall for a moment, then resumed his steps, though his gait was no longer as steady and firm as before.

He opened the door and brought in the food.

And changed into a new set of clothes before the Prince Consort came out of the washroom.

Mu Si came out and saw Ax in a changed outfit, but he didn’t think much of it.

After all, the female zerg had been wearing pajamas earlier; he had to change clothes eventually.

There was only one sofa in the room, which naturally belonged to Mu Si.

Ax stood in the corner, eating quickly.

Mu Si glanced at the female zerg, who had retreated to the corner.

He absentmindedly thought that it was time to add some things to this room.

First, change the toothpaste.

Eating the female zerg’s mouth-flavored essence occasionally was fine, but he didn’t want to keep using sweet, coaxing-larva toothpaste.

Then add a chair.

Ax couldn’t always shrink into the corner to eat whenever he was there.

It was quite boring.

Should the bed also be changed to a double zerg bed?

However, he had only just realized today that he was actually quite particular about beds.

A familiar bed allowed him to sleep soundly.

He liked this bed.

He had a rare good night’s sleep last night and didn’t want to change beds.

So, it would remain as it was.

Perfect for tormenting Ax with the narrow, cramped bed, and the body he had numbed with his weight.

Mu Si looked up and saw that Ax had finished eating.

Mu Si was shocked.

Eating so fast?

How much time had passed? Did the female zerg just swallow his food whole?

If it were liquid nutritional meals, it would be understandable, but following his instructions, Ax’s nutritional meal had been changed.

Changed to food where the ingredients were clearly visible.

Normal food in Mu Si’s eyes.

There was no one else to compete with him for food, why eat so fast? Wasn’t he afraid of choking to death?

Mu Si grumbled inwardly.

Then he saw Ax, after catching his gaze, quickly tidying the dishes and swiftly coming to stand by his side.

Mu Si, who had nothing for him to do: “…”

He seemed to know why the female zerg ate so fast.

Afraid he wouldn’t let him eat, afraid he would deliberately make things difficult, afraid he had other instructions.

In short, it was all because of him.

In front of him, Ax could only be cautious and careful, eager to please.

Mu Si felt no guilt.

And he felt very pleased upon realizing that Ax was constantly paying attention to his needs.

So, he continued to plan for the household items that needed to be added or changed.

A chair, toothpaste, and a few more sets of his pajamas, and a few sets for Ax too… he had torn one earlier in the washroom.

Mu Si opened his terminal and sent the requests to the butler.

[Scumbag Value -1]

[Current Scumbag Value: 74]

Upon hearing the prompt, Mu Si looked up blankly at the livestream screen.

Scumbag value dropped?

Was it because Ax had just finished a portion of nutritional meal?

The delay was a bit high.

Just as he was about to look away, new text popped up.

[Pregnant female needs appropriate exercise. Detected that the female consort has not left the room for several days and lacks exercise.]

[Triggered guidance mission: Urge the female consort to exercise.]

Exercise?

Did moving on him not count as exercise?

Mu Si thought for a moment, then reopened his terminal, clicked several times on the virtual screen, and contacted the doctor.

“What kind of exercise do pregnant females need?”

The other side quickly replied:

“There are no fixed requirements. Sub-females generally take walks, swim, or do calisthenics. Female zergs, especially military females, require more exercise. They usually enter a training room for one to two hours of basic training.”

Training room…

This seemed like a good place to torment an zerg.

Mu Si’s eyes darted around, he closed his terminal, and stood up to say to Ax:

“Follow me, I’ll take you to a good place. You’ll definitely like it.”

Hearing the Prince Consort say this, Ax braced himself for suffering.

However, when the Prince Consort led him towards the Punishment Room, his expression still changed.