StarCraft: Everyone wants the Queen

Chapter 92 "A Gentleman"

After receiving the inhibitor, Andor began to unpack it, preparing to administer an injection.

But when the time came, they began to consider the feasibility of the action.

What if, by accident, the medicine is too strong and kills the mother insect?

Then his mission would have failed.

Andorra began to take things seriously.

As a meticulous Zerg, Andor would never allow the Zerg Queen to die by his own hand!

So they decided to let other insects do this.

The pitiful Zerg medic was on the verge of tears and had no choice but to wrap himself up tightly before pushing open the door and entering.

Upon entering, the rich, sweet aroma almost suffocated the insects in its endless sweetness.

Before the physician could even give Shen Qingqing an injection, he gave himself one first!

"My lord, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

The physician looked at the insect mother, who was wrapped up with only her head and one arm showing, and asked.

"This inhibitor is for ordinary Zerg, and the delicate body of the Zerg Queen probably can't withstand it."

The Zerg, who have always been considered cosmic beasts, also use an astonishing amount of inhibitors.

A syringe that is half a meter long, plus a needle as thick as a little finger.

It's so powerful that even the King of Hell would weep.

But Andor didn't care. He had a hard time tying Shen Qingqing up and wrapping her in a blanket. Only he knew how much effort it took.

We can't let it go like this.

He also has a temper.

"It's okay, call her."

The medical officer listened intently, but the words "If anything goes wrong, it's on me" never came out.

The medical officer now strongly suspects that the assistant officer is deliberately trying to find excuses to absolve himself.

He'd damaged the mother insect's body; even if he sold himself, he couldn't afford to pay for it!

Wealth and status should not corrupt!

Poverty and low status cannot sway me!

mighty……

The physician glanced at Andorra's face.

Wei Wu, he still succumbed to his fate.

After disinfection and sterilization, I held the half-meter-tall inhibitor in my arms, ready to begin.

My lady, you can't blame him for this. Blame the advisor for his terrible idea...

Praying, I stepped forward, trembling as I approached, getting closer and closer still.

Andorra looked at the physician's body, which was trembling as if he had Parkinson's disease, and fell into deep thought.

Closer, closer, we'll be touching each other soon.

The medical officer felt a bit hot and wondered if the isolation gown manufacturer had cut corners and made it too thin, but the next second he couldn't laugh at all.

“Assistant Officer,” the physician’s voice trembled slightly, but he still dutifully upheld his professional ethics, “why don’t you do it?”

After saying that, without waiting for Andor to react, he threw the inhibitor at him and fled.

?

Andor didn't understand why the physician would say that, so he stepped forward to check on her condition.

Shen Qingqing's skin was flushed an unnatural red, and her whole body was soaked in sweat, making her look like a mermaid who had just come ashore.

Then the insider received a message from the medical officer saying that he had sealed off the main control room to ensure that no pheromones could be leaked.

[The Queen Insect is now in the middle of a passionate phase; only you can help alleviate it.]

It also comes with an instruction manual on how to please the insect mother.

The electronic version is directly stored in the Andorra Brain Bank, and the information is automatically recognized and verified.

After silently reading through all the information, Andor seemed to understand why the physician had suddenly run away.

The entire cubicle was filled with a high concentration of pheromones, and even turning the ventilation on to the maximum didn't help.

The concentration of pheromones unique to the insect mother in the air continues to rise.

Andor bent down and untied the tightly bound blanket.

It was as slow and careful as unwrapping the ribbon of a gift box, as if afraid of accidentally touching the gift itself.

Already feverish and suffocated by being wrapped in blankets, Shen Qingqing was almost unable to move.

Even when the straps binding him were loosened, he didn't react.

In her sleep, she seemed to see Cecilia, just like she saw her great-grandmother.

The next second, icy hands, like nimble venomous snakes, climbed up her neck, then her shoulders.

It glided across her trembling waist to her calves and ankles, all as if it were a natural process, without any obstruction.

Andor tried his best not to leave any marks on her and restrained his behavior to ensure that he kept his actions within acceptable limits.

The coolness that lingers on her skin only comes sparingly when she can no longer bear it, and disappears in an instant.

She can't catch him, yet she's itching to get him.

Shen Qingqing, probably in the heat of passion, had reached a temporary peak in her pheromones, which also boosted her mental strength.

Upon waking up again, Cecilia saw her Inherited Worm and the Modified Worm beside her from a third-person perspective.

Huh? When did Wang Xing get cyborgs?

Cecilia narrowed her eyes, scrutinizing the white-haired, boyish insectoid from top to bottom.

They do look a bit like the bugs in Osama bin Laden's household.

Cecilia looked at Shen Qingqing, who was lying on the bed in a daze, and then at Andor, who was kneeling beside the bed and looked as upright as a gentleman, and felt puzzled.

Have the insects of today become so feudal and conservative because they no longer have their own leaders?

Andor felt a chill on his back but didn't pay much attention, assuming it was just the coolness from the air being expelled and exchanged.

So he changed direction and used his body to shield Shen Qingqing, making sure she didn't come into contact with the cold air.

"She's quite considerate of insects," Cecilia said.

Unfortunately, apart from Shen Qingqing, no insects know of her existence and therefore cannot hear her voice.

"How do you feel?"

Seeing that Shen Qingqing's eyelids twitched, Andor thought she was about to wake up, but she just waved her arms with difficulty to express her discomfort.

Upon seeing this, Andorra immediately understood what she meant.

Body language conveys the dissatisfaction of the body's owner and their desire for more contact.

His hands, no longer roaming around her sides, began to massage her through the thin silk fabric.

The massage technique is much better than Leeteuk's.

That's because his force summary was derived through a sophisticated algorithm.

However, it's highly likely that what Andorra received wasn't legitimate information, but rather a detailed explanation provided by the physician out of "friendship" and "goodwill."

Therefore, the pressure and position of his hand massage remained strange.

Until his hand pressed heavily on the side of her lower back and rubbed against her for a while, Shen Qingqing felt a jolt, her body trembled involuntarily, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Andor was unsure if his prosthetic eye hadn't been cleaned properly, otherwise why would he have seen something he shouldn't have?

Is the reaction to a massage really that strong?

Hesitantly placed his hand back in the same spot and pressed down hard again.

I received the exact same reaction as before, and this time the reaction was even more intense.