50: Chapter 50 The Tragic Female Insect's Nobleman 12

The hovercar started, and Bo Yisi took his Male Zerg and left that dilapidated residential building, driving all the way toward the center of the Imperial Star, which represented prosperity and power.

Given Your Highness's behavior just now, Bo Yisi did not ask much, but he had already vaguely guessed something. He then opened his optical computer and ordered the guards to clear the Zerg around the villa in advance.

Sitting in the hovercar, isolated from all gazes and in a fully enclosed space, the anxiety and restlessness in Lu Zhan's heart seemed to find a moment of peace.

But he had absolutely no desire to converse with Bo Yisi.

He was only thinking about whether Bo Yisi refused to sign the divorce agreement and insisted on taking him back to fulfill his duties as a Male Zerg because he was easier to control and manipulate.

Or was it that Bo Yisi also felt that he, in his current state, was pitifully left with only this one use—a tool for sexual gratification and reproduction?

As for anything more, he would never think about it again; as long as he didn't have expectations, he wouldn't be disappointed, nor would he be hurt.

Although his thoughts were wandering, his silver eyes were as still as stagnant water, and his cold, clear face showed no emotional fluctuations.

Only his hand gripping his robe trembled slightly, indicating that the Male Zerg was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

After Bo Yisi finished handling matters, he glanced sideways at the Male Zerg sitting next to him, his eyes filled with intense, lingering emotion.

This Your Highness seemed very different from before; the once confident, gentle, and high-and-mighty Your Highness now seemed to be using layers of solid ice to protect and seal off his fragile self.

Fearing the Zerg crowd, fearing gazes, not wanting to go out, and only wanting to live in a small corner. Regarding this, Bo Yisi felt both heartache and a strange sense of satisfaction.

His eyes were dark and unreadable as he raised his hand to stroke the Male Zerg's nape and leaned over to kiss him; he had thought about this day for a long time.

Sensing the Male Zerg's struggle, Bo Yisi used the hand resting on his nape to pull the Male Zerg's hands up and press them against the back of the seat above his head, while his other hand gripped the Male Zerg's jawline...

Subconscious rejection triggered tremors throughout his entire body.

Futile struggles, powerless resistance, passive endurance.

The forceful, undeniable kiss made Lu Zhan feel like he couldn't breathe; his silver eyes turned red, and his long eyelashes were tipped with tiny crystals.

Not until he felt that Your Highness was about to suffocate did Bo Yisi reluctantly let go.

The released Male Zerg lay back against the seat, breathing rapidly; the brief oxygen deprivation to his brain left his consciousness a bit muddled.

A soft chuckle came to his ears.

"Your Highness, how can you not even know how to catch your breath? Why don't I teach Your Highness again, would that be good?"

Bo Yisi finished speaking and, without waiting for the Male Zerg's reply, looked at the Your Highness he had longed for for years and kissed him again.

Lu Zhan felt a tingling sensation on his lips, and his whole body was tainted with the scent of the Military Zerg in front of him.

It was like the fragrance of a green pine forest, wild and unrestrained, with a hint of bitterness amidst the crispness.

"Let... go..."

Lu Zhan struggled to speak, the two words not very clear.

This was a posture of being completely controlled by the other party; Lu Zhan couldn't help but think of the day they first met, which was the same, but there would be no Mervyn to save him this time.

His clothes seemed to have been unfastened, and his silver eyes suddenly overflowed with a sense of sorrow as he shivered involuntarily.

A warm palm touched a patch of cool, cold white skin.

The Male Zerg seemed emotionally triggered and struggled violently.

"No..."

Bo Yisi, why do you have to treat me this way?

If other Zerg only crushed his spirit and energy.

Then the Military Zerg in front of him, who disregarded his wishes and forcefully offended him, was undoubtedly destroying the shred of decency he was struggling to maintain, trampling on his remaining dignity and pride.

Such powerless choking, such pitiful fragility.

Falling into Bo Yisi's eyes, it was more like a strong stimulant, making Bo Yisi want to control him even more.

Perhaps it was driven by the jealousy in his heart and years of crazy obsession. He desperately wanted Your Highness to truly belong to him, for his entire body to be permeated with his scent.

Bo Yisi leaned into the Male Zerg's ear and whispered like a lover.

"Your Highness, you are my Male Zerg; according to Zerg law, you cannot refuse, oh."

The Male Zerg seemed stunned for a moment, then quickly began to struggle, speaking with emotional agitation.

"I am not your Male Zerg, and I don't want to be your Male Zerg. Let me go, I want to go back, I don't want to be here."

Lu Zhan felt a bit uneasy and panicked; he desperately wanted to go back to find Mervyn, desperately wanting to return to that small house where he felt safe.

Only the way Mervyn looked at him made him feel at ease, making him feel that he was still the same His Highness from the past—untainted by dust, cold, noble, and not to be offended by anyone.

"Your Highness, it seems that the month you spent living in close quarters with Mervyn has left you with unforgettable memories! Why, do you like him that much and loathe me?"

Bo Yisi looked up and gazed down at the Male Zerg; although he was completely controlled and powerless, Your Highness seemed to be rejecting his closeness from the inside out.

His reason was completely drowned by the flames of jealousy; his pitch-black eyes became increasingly deep and terrifyingly dark, vaguely flashing with a light belonging only to beasts—ferocious, focused, and cruel.

Bo Yisi took the tie from the side and, replacing his own hand, placed it on the Male Zerg's wrists.

A look of slight terror appeared on the Male Zerg's face, his hands struggling in vain, exposing a large area of cold white skin that only felt very cold, his whole body trembling.

"No, let go, don't treat me like this, Bo Yisi..."

Bo Yisi no longer wanted to hear any words that made him feel uncomfortable, so the unfinished words were drowned out between their lips...

His long, silvery-white hair spread out, draped over the back of the seat, adding a touch of stunning beauty; his eyes were red and moist, and clear tears slid from the corners of his eyes.

At first, the Male Zerg only let out weak, suppressed groans, until a certain moment.

"Mmh..."

The pitch rose slightly, and his breathing became heavier and more rapid.

After many years, Bo Yisi finally smelled Your Highness's Pheromones again, which made him feel physically and mentally refreshed and pleased.

The Male Zerg was already...

Bo Yisi no longer suppressed himself, and mysterious, beautiful Zerg patterns began to slowly emerge on his body.

The higher the Rank of the female Zerg, the more complex and beautiful the Zerg patterns were; embedded on Bo Yisi's body, which was full of wildness and explosive power, they were like the Zerg God's most outstanding work.

Bo Yisi traced his Your Highness.

The Male Zerg, who was once high-and-mighty and could influence the lives of other Zerg, was now panting and broken before him; this was his trophy, and also his possession.

At this moment, all his emotions were soothed.

Inside the enclosed, narrow hovercar, it was gradually filled with Zerg Pheromones.

Like the fresh and elegant fragrance of lily of the valley with a hint of sweetness, and also like the green pine forest with a hint of bitterness amidst the crispness.