Chapter 1983: Day 16 of Being Pampered by My Wife in the Insectoid Clan

No one dared to stop the angry S-rank male insect, even though they knew it wasn't quite proper; the guards of the prince's manor could only watch helplessly as the main character of the banquet left, and incidentally took away the consort Ze Nuo'er.

Only the nobles who had come prepared were left, but they ended up with nothing, like trying to draw water with a bamboo basket.

His Excellency Jin Chen didn't even pick a single female attendant tonight.

Thus the pressure fell on the Male Insect Protection Association; the nobles declared confidently that it must be because Major General Ze Nuo'er's methods were superb, not giving other female insects a chance.

Ze Nuo'er was utterly bewildered at this moment.

He never expected that his own male master would be so hard to appease.

The consort's code says that if you anger the male master, you should proactively offer a spiked whip for him to whip you, but Ze Nuo'er now dares not believe a word of it.

Always clever, but completely clueless about appeasing male insects, Major General Ze Nuo'er is utterly helpless, able only to think of a solution himself.

He returned home.

The housekeeping robot raised its hand in greeting, "Welcome home!"

Ze Nuo'er stepped forward to help Jin Chen take off the ceremonial robe stained with other insects' scent, pursing his lips as he did so.

"Are you jealous?" Jin Chen understood, raised his eyebrows and asked with a hum: "It's not that I want to go upstairs."

"I know I was wrong." Ze Nuo'er said, feeling somewhat wronged.

"Then why aren't you appeasing me?" Jin Chen pinched Ze Nuo'er's cheek, leaned in for a kiss, and said, "Aren't you a disobedient consort?"

Ze Nuo'er's face flushed; as he undid Jin Chen's necktie, the distance between them unconsciously narrowed, close enough to feel each other's breath.

Jin Chen lowered his gaze at the female insect, releasing a domineering mental force that was no longer soothing, enveloping Ze Nuo'er within it.

Almost instantly, Ze Nuo'er's attention was wholly drawn; his fingers, resting on the necktie, tightened and trembled as he took it off.

"Master..."

Ze Nuo'er felt somewhat heated; his eyelashes trembled lightly as his gaze shifted, yet seeing Jin Chen still cold-faced, he became even more flustered.

Jin Chen gazed at Ze Nuo'er, gave a soft hum, and then said, "Ze Nuo'er, I'm still not appeased."

"What should we do…"

Ze Nuo'er agonized over it, yet subconsciously sensed danger in the male master's gaze, and instinctively wrapped his arms around his shoulders.

"Master, what do you want me to do?"

The consort's tone was indulgent and gentle.

Jin Chen, who had been prepared, finally curled his lips, tapped Ze Nuo'er's forehead; his gem-like dark blue eyes were full of sincerity, yet hid a slyness not easily noticed.

"Ze Nuo'er, I want to see your wings."

"What?"

Ze Nuo'er looked up in surprise, his spine tensing involuntarily, "But…"

"If not, then forget it." Jin Chen sighed disappointedly and turned to leave.

"Master!"

Ze Nuo'er hastily grabbed him, his hesitation about to spill over, yet in the end he compromised.

"You really want to see?"

Male insects don't usually like the wings of female soldiers, do they…

"Look." Jin Chen nodded firmly, eager to try, gazing at Ze Nuo'er's back shoulders.

"Then Master, please don't be afraid."

Having said that, Ze Nuo'er slightly lowered his head and unfolded his wings.

The semi-translucent wings glowed with a faint gilded hue, similar in color to Ze Nuo'er's eyes, the edges and veins deeper, resembling a divine trace.

Jin Chen raised his hand to touch the edge of the wing bone on his back, and as expected, he gained the soft-waisted consort in his embrace.

"... No, Master, you can't touch."

Ze Nuo'er trembled uncontrollably, pressing his hands on Jin Chen's shoulders to push away, but instead was held even tighter by Jin Chen.

Jin Chen paused his movement, greatly dissatisfied, looking at the consort in his arms: "You can only look, not touch; Ze Nuo'er is a petty insect."

Ze Nuo'er: "……"

Ze Nuo'er lightly inhaled, leaning into Jin Chen's embrace along the waist's force, burying his head in the neck.

"Then please be gentle."

"I will." Jin Chen solemnly promised.

In the next instant, the fingertips resting at the edge moved inward, scraping the junction of wing and flesh, the most fragile part of the wing where a little force could break the wing bone.

Ze Nuo'er let out a muffled groan, suppressing his inner unease, breathing rapidly, his eyes glistening with moisture.

"Master…"

Ze Nuo'er instinctively straightened his back; the embrace pressed their chests together, and as his body trembled slightly, he unconsciously rubbed against Jin Chen.

Jin Chen chuckled lightly, cupping Ze Nuo'er's misty cheek, and pressed a kiss to it.

As their ears rubbed together, Ze Nuo'er felt his wings were about to be ruined by touch; otherwise, why would they feel so hot?

"And the antennae." Jin Chen nibbled one earlobe, his low, slightly muffled voice murmuring indistinctly by the ear, like a coo.

"Dear, where are your antennae?"

Female insects develop antennae during heat and arousal; they are not uncontrollable, most of the time remaining unseen.

Ze Nuo'er, feeling both tormented and dazed, opened his eyes; his consciousness gradually fading, after judging Jin Chen's coquettish demand, he slowly extended his translucent-gold antennae, bending them tentatively and brushing them against Jin Chen's hand.

Jin Chen played with them, the feel like some especially soft and elastic jelly, making anyone reluctant to use force.

"Master…" Ze Nuo'er clung tightly to Jin Chen, gazing up at him silently, the trailing tone holding unease and hope.

"Do you like it?"

"Like."

In response to Ze Nuo'er, there was also Jin Chen's increasingly deep kiss, and his mischievous teasing of the antennae.

Ze Nuoer stared blankly, sobbing; a feeling of emptiness surged suddenly, uncontrollable.

It was almost dawn.

Ze Nuoer, his consciousness hazy, thought, the male lord is really hard to coax; from now on I must definitely avoid provoking him...

But the feeling of being accepted was truly too wonderful; the male lord did not despise his wings, even praising them as beautiful.

Ze Nuoer unconsciously embraced the warmth beside him, sinking completely into sleep.

【Detected Villain Heartthrob Value +10, total 55!】