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Chapter 273 Did you secretly practice?
Chapter 273 Did you secretly practice?
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Shen Qingqing glanced at him and noticed that the Third Elder was wiping his sweat with a tissue in his hand. When he saw her looking at him, he gave her a polite but awkward smile.
"Don't worry, Queen Insect, this time it will definitely be done."
He then gave her a thumbs-up to put her mind at ease, indicating that he would definitely live up to everyone's expectations this time.
This matter must be done, even if it is impossible.
Okay then, having a PPT is better than having nothing at all.
Shen Qingqing reiterated the importance of insect rights before announcing a break in the meeting.
As she left the council chamber, the warm sunlight fell on her puffy sleeves woven from sheer gauze. Her beautiful face looked up to meet the newcomer, and she chuckled, "You've taken care of it so quickly, Saenster?"
The extremely tall male insect relaxed instantly upon seeing the face he had been dreaming of. The broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted male lowered his eyes, his long, dark hair flowing down his cheeks and onto his chest, intertwining with her black hair.
A slightly amused voice came from behind him. Saenster chuckled softly, bent down, and replied, "Yes, Queen Insect."
Every time he was called that, he felt a sense of pleasure from defying his superior.
Ah, the vast difference in status between the young general of the Zerg Federation and the Mother of the Zerg, the forbidden love and decadent romance between them... it's truly... captivating...
His scarlet tongue swept across her equally deep red lips as Saenster stared intently into Shen Qingqing's eyes, as if this was a way to achieve his goal of possessing her, monopolizing her, and entering her.
Eye contact between lovers is the most direct confession.
Shen Qingqing was held in his arms, her petite body and strong physique creating a strong visual impact. The intense sense of separation between beast and beauty overflowed the space. Two scarlet snakes intertwined and coiled together, and occasional damp heat drifted out and disappeared into the air.
"Ha... Saenster, are you...?" Shen Qingqing, panting heavily with her mouth slightly open, looked at him with a slightly flushed face, but found that he didn't look blushing or out of breath at all. Embarrassed, she raised her fist as if to punch his chest.
Of course, no force was used, so the rain of fists landing on his chest became a unique seasoning.
"What does the Queen Insect want to say? Hmm?"
His voice was already low and husky, and his deliberately soothing tone sounded less like nonchalance and more like a subtle seduction.
"Have you... trained before?"
After hesitating for a moment, Shen Qingqing finally asked, feeling that it was impossible that his kissing skills had suddenly improved to a level beyond his original abilities after only a few days apart.
He must have practiced secretly.
Even if they haven't practiced, they must have studied under a master and learned a skill; otherwise, they wouldn't be able to stick their mouths out so easily.
Hearing this, Saenster, who had been trying to coax her, couldn't help but laugh.
The hearty laughter melted the glaciers, flowed across the riverbeds, passed through the endless yellow sands and unchanging mountains and hills, and finally flowed into the vast sea, merging into the embrace of Mother Life.
“I’ve practiced,” Saenster readily admitted. “It takes a lot of practice to develop this skill.”
Upon hearing this, Shen Qingqing's expression changed slightly, but she still pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Do you often practice when I'm not around?"
"Ah."
Holding his beloved treasure, Saenster didn't notice the subtle change in her tone. He assumed that Shen Qingqing was curious about the reason for his improved kissing skills and even secretly hoped for praise.
Come on, my dear Qingqing, my beloved, don't be stingy with your praise, please shower me with compliments!
Saenster was busy calculating his next move, completely oblivious to the fact that he had said something wrong. Still basking in his self-satisfaction, he heard a light, airy voice beside him:
"Who did you practice with? Tell me, Saenster."
"Practice with whom...?"
This time it was Sarnster's turn to be puzzled.
His strong, sharply defined face was completely blank, and even his usual composure and calmness were gone. His eyes were filled with disbelief and shock, and he bit his lower lip tightly, lowering himself even further when facing her.
"Qingqing, I didn't do that."
The weakest and most feeble explanation is nothing more than a mantis trying to stop a chariot, or an ant trying to shake a tree.
No matter how tough their external tactics, they still submit to her charms.
The little hand was clearly less than half the size of his hand, soft and boneless, lingering on his neck. It was clearly the most tender caress, but he distinctly felt the meaning of punishment.
Her fingers slid from his Adam's apple to his collarbone, then from the loose collar of his shirt upwards to his chin, then his lips, his earlobes... Ah, she touched every one of his weaknesses.
His trembling was tinged with anticipation, longing, and a desire to be treated more roughly, and even carried a hint of grievance that he himself was unaware of.
Unable to speak, he could only tremblingly lift his eyelids and look at her with pitiful eyes.
Unfortunately, Shen Qingqing ignored the pleading look in his eyes.
Having known each other for so long, how could she not understand or know his thoughts?
"No? I don't quite believe it."
He just wanted to find an opportunity to punish her.
Those in high positions never need reasons to explain or justify anything.
For him, it was both a punishment and a reward.
Her hand finally rested on his slightly parted lips as she slowly uttered those words.
"Fine, you've been fighting hard and making great contributions lately, so I shouldn't treat you like this..."
Her words were incredibly gentle, but her actions were anything but gentle; her fingers pried open her lips, pried open her teeth…
Looking slightly tipsy, Shen Qingqing looked down at him, down at her lover, down at the invisible shackles on his back—shackles called "love" that Saenster had willingly put on and could never break free of.
Looking directly into your lover's eyes is the most direct way to express your feelings.
Possessiveness, on the other hand, is born from love and is the most difficult to suppress, the most irrational, and the most difficult to control form of confinement.
"You are mine, and I will not allow anyone to touch you, not even yourself."
Once the Pandora's box of desires in one's heart is opened, it is hard to forget the pleasure of possessing treasures.
……
"Don't fantasize about escaping, you are mine, and always will be."
"I am...your..."
After giving up the struggle, what awaits is the ocean of despair and endless obsession and resentment.
……
Upon re-entering the council chamber, Andor, who had just escorted Gatana into the waiting room, keenly sensed something amiss with the Zerg around him.
His lips... seemed to be... swollen?
If he were to examine it closely, he would not only be able to see that it was swollen, but also that the skin was broken.
"The meeting continues," Shen Qingqing said calmly, sitting at the head of the mahogany chair.