Male Zergs were all chickens. To say they couldn't even break a pair of chopsticks was a slight exaggeration, but not far from the truth. Chu Sui hit people without holding back. A few punches and Capet was crying for his parents, having lost two teeth. Yet, his Female Attendants dared not step forward to stop the fight; all their faces were red with anxiety.

"Male Master! Are you all right?!"

"Lord Chu Sui, please stop immediately!"

Chu Sui paid them no heed. His fists fell like rain, only stopping when his arm went numb from swinging. He didn't even notice when his mask had fallen off. He casually shook the blood from his hand, then got up from the ground. In the end, still not satisfied, he gave Capet's body a vicious kick. The latter immediately clutched his stomach and curled up like a shrimp, choking on blood so much that his words became muffled and incomprehensible.

Everyone was watching this farce from the sidelines. Some were cheering secretly, some were discussing animatedly, some showed pity, and some were just joining the fun and taking pictures. But when Chu Sui's mask accidentally fell from his face with a clatter, the surrounding chaotic noise was as if someone had suddenly hit the pause button, falling into a moment of silence.

Without a doubt, Chu Sui had a remarkably handsome appearance. With red lips and white teeth, he exuded an air of wealth. The upward-tilting corners of his eyes were wild and untamed. Even with his bangs falling over his eyes, they couldn't hide the light within. His hair and eyes were an extremely mysterious black. At this moment, the corners of his eyes were slightly red with anger, carrying a hint of ruthlessness, yet it didn't detract from his stunning looks.

Chu Sui had been wearing a mask ever since he entered, which led everyone to speculate privately whether he was naturally ugly and thus refused to show his true face. However, upon seeing Chu Sui's face now, they couldn't help but fall into a daze, staring for a long while before snapping back to their senses.

Zerg God above, they had never seen such a handsome Male Zerg...

What kind of dog-shit luck did Major General Arno have to find such an outstanding Male Master? Not only was he gentle and considerate, but he also had an excellent appearance and even got into a huge fight with Young Master Capet for him. Who would believe it if word got out?!

Having thrashed the person, Chu Sui finally felt his anger vent. He turned to find Arno staring at him in shock. Expressionlessly, he grabbed Arno's arm and headed straight downstairs, his face as foul as it could be. "We're going home!"

Just a moment ago, Arno thought Chu Sui would really hand him over. His heart was in his throat, then it suddenly turned cold like dead ashes. A dark tide churned in his blue eyes, unable to calm for a long time. But Chu Sui's actions were completely beyond his expectations, so much so that Arno, like everyone else, was plunged into a daze.

A Female Zerg would never harm their Male Master. Arno sensed the familiar scent on Chu Sui, and despite the effects of the drug, he subconsciously reined in his hostility. He was led out of the banquet hall by Chu Sui, staggering as he went.

This was the Capet family's manor. How could Chu Sui leave so smoothly after beating someone up? He was surrounded by a group of guards as soon as he stepped out the door. The leading Female Zerg was startled when he saw his face, then immediately reached out to block his path. "I'm sorry, but you cannot leave yet."

Arno bit his tongue hard. The taste of blood spread, and the pain finally cleared his muddled brain a little. He stepped forward to shield Chu Sui, his usually meticulous hair falling over his forehead, making him look slightly disheveled. However, the spiritual pressure of an S-class Zerg still made the A-rank Zergs present retreat a step uncontrollably.

Arno's voice was a little hoarse from long-term suppression, but his tone was bone-chillingly cold. "The Hoffmann Family will give Young Master Capet a satisfactory explanation for this matter, but not today."

Since it involved a noble Male Zerg, it would be difficult to resolve amicably. Both sides would inevitably have to negotiate.

Chu Sui couldn't be bothered with all that. It was just one stinking bug; if he beat him, he beat him. An explanation? My ass. He directly put his arm around Arno's shoulder and walked out. Seeing the Female Zerg step forward to block him, he narrowed his eyes and said word by word, "You dare lay a finger on me and see what happens. Believe it or not, I'll sue you for intentional injury tomorrow and have you exiled to a Barren Star!"

Capet wasn't the only one who could play this game; Chu Sui was also quite good at it. Hearing this, the surrounding Female Zergs indeed didn't dare to step forward and stop him again. Plus, Alvin rushed out from the banquet hall and ordered the soldiers of the Third Army to block the Capet family's guards. Chu Sui left with Arno very smoothly.

The Flyer was parked outside. The pilot was shocked to see Chu Sui's shirt covered in blood and Arno looking disheveled, unable to even stand steadily. "You..."

Chu Sui cut him off directly, "Go home."

The pilot could only comply and then closed the cabin door.

Chu Sui was dead tired. He pushed Arno into a seat and then sat down beside him. Looking himself over in the light, he realized he had been splattered with Capet's blood. He frowned and disgustedly took off his jacket.

Who would have thought that Arno, at his side, would suddenly slide from his seat and kneel before him with a thud. The dull sound of his knees hitting the ground sounded painful. "Male Master..."

Chu Sui paused his actions upon hearing this, wanting to hear what he had to say.

Arno didn't know how much strength he had to exert to barely resist the drug's effect. His pale lips were mottled with fresh blood. Veins were visible on his temples, his hair was soaked with sweat, and his face, usually cold and indifferent, now revealed a hint of imperceptible vulnerability. He difficultly spat out a few words in a low voice, "Please believe me..."

Arno had always felt a sense of kinship with Dike, so he never imagined that his own younger brother would frame him.

In the middle of the banquet, Dike had struck up a conversation as a pretext and led him to a lounge. But soon after, he claimed he had to leave for a moment. Then, Capet Ichi appeared in that room. Arno knew he had fallen into a trap and wanted to leave immediately, but his drink had been laced with a hallucinogen that made a Female Zerg temporarily lose their ability to resist. If it weren't for his high level, he probably would not have been able to escape.

Chu Sui hadn't expected this was what he wanted to say. He replied casually, "Mn."

It was the same old thing. After all, they had lived together for so many years. Chu Sui knew better than anyone whether Arno would try to seduce Capet.

Hearing his reply, Arno's tense nerves finally relaxed. He struggled to get up from the floor, but as if his strength had been drained, he could no longer support himself and fell directly into Chu Sui's arms.

Chu Sui caught him out of reflex, finding it strange that this big iceberg was throwing himself into his arms for once. He looked up, only to see that the other man was already delirious. He raised an eyebrow slightly, then reached out and patted Arno's face a couple of times. "Hey, wake up."

The latter's breathing was heavy. He managed to open his eyes upon hearing the words, but they had lost their focus. An unnatural flush began to appear on his body. His fair neck was gradually stained with a magnificent color that was slowly spreading towards his face.

Needless to say, he must have been given some kind of aphrodisiac. But it couldn't be dealt with now; they weren't home yet.

Chu Sui didn't feel much of anything. In any case, he wasn't the one suffering. He just sat there, calm and unperturbed, letting Arno endure on his own, curled up in pain in his arms.

The attraction of a Male Zerg to a Female Zerg was fatal. Just a little Pheromone released by them could make the latter lose their minds or even go crazy. Arno finally lost control, and his instincts began to seek out Chu Sui's scent. His cold lips found their way to Chu Sui's neck and began to kiss him awkwardly.

"Male Master, I beg you..."

Arno didn't know what to do, panting helplessly. His light blue eyes were now covered with a layer of moisture, looking wet. Even his voice carried a low whimper. The buttons of his military jacket had been completely undone at some point, and his shirt was half-open, revealing glimpses of his lean and muscular body. His skin, as cool and white as jade, was now tinged with an ambiguous light red.

Where had Chu Sui ever seen Arno like this? He was completely stunned.

When he came to his senses, he quickly calmed down. It was the same principle: deal with things at home; don't air your dirty laundry in public.

Chu Sui inconspicuously glanced at the pilot. Seeing that he wasn't looking their way, he covered Arno's mouth with his hand, barely managed to restrain his flailing hands, and settled him into the seat beside him. "Quiet. We'll talk when we get back."

His tone sounded fierce.

Arno's body froze at his words, seemingly hearing the disgust in them, and he really didn't move again. He tried his best to suppress the pained, unbearable gasps in his throat, like a dying beast. His body uncontrollably slid from the seat. With his back to Chu Sui, most of his figure was plunged into shadow, and he didn't move for a long time.

It was silent inside the Flyer, not a sound could be heard. Chu Sui sat for a moment and felt that the silence was a bit abnormal. He frowned and turned Arno's body around, only to feel a wet stickiness on his fingertips. Looking down, he saw that the back of Arno's hand had been injured at some point and was a mangled mess of flesh and blood, soaking half of his sleeve.

The flush on his face had finally faded, replaced by an almost deathly pallor. His lips were covered in mottled bloodstains. One could imagine that the bone-deep wound was self-inflicted. A layer of Zerg Pattern gradually appeared on his coolly handsome side profile before disappearing a moment later. It was clear that Arno was desperately suppressing the rampaging spiritual power within his body.

At a time like this, a Male Zerg should run as far away as possible to avoid getting hurt. Chu Sui was witless and didn't think of that. He only found the wound on Arno's hand a bit scary. Just then, the Flyer arrived. The cabin door slowly opened to reveal their residence outside.

The pilot said, "Sir, we have arrived at the residence."

Chu Sui muttered "so slow" upon hearing this, then bent down, lifted Arno into his arms bridal-style, got off the Flyer, and hurried back home. He didn't even have time to turn on the lights, heading straight for the second-floor bedroom.

Arno's body temperature was still scorching, and it wouldn't go down. Chu Sui tossed him onto the bed, took a breath, and then quickly took off his formal jacket and mumbled as he undid the buttons on Arno's shirt.

His cool fingertips touched Arno's body like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan, causing an instant boil. The drug's effect, which the latter had struggled so hard to suppress, was stirred up again. It was like walking a tightrope over a bottomless abyss; the slightest misstep would lead to a fatal fall.

Arno's consciousness was muddled. In a daze, he only remembered Chu Sui telling him to be quiet. He struggled to curl up, wanting to bite his wrist again to use pain to suppress the gasps in his throat. But to his surprise, Chu Sui pinned him down. "We're home. Scream if you want to."

Chu Sui had never seen someone who loved self-harm so much, but at the same time, he was happy that Arno was so obedient. He leaned down, pinched his chin, and, as if giving a reward, kissed his blood-stained lips, then pried open his teeth, tangling their lips and tongues together.

His tongue tasted of rust, but Chu Sui didn't stop. He silently released his Pheromones and removed most of the clothes from both of them. This time there were no tricks; the whips and other tools had been thrown away long ago. The foreplay was brief, lasting only a few minutes.

Arno's body instantly tensed, then relaxed. The white shirt lay loosely around his waist. His body was long and lean, with well-proportioned muscles that had the luster of cool jade. He slowly opened his unfocused eyes, instinctively responding to Chu Sui. His voice was broken and tearful, "Male Master..."

Chu Sui paused at his words. Arno had never reacted in bed before. To put it bluntly, he was like a dead fish, not making a sound or saying a word. It was incredibly boring. This time, after being drugged into a stupor, he had actually learned to be proactive.

Chu Sui pinched his chin with great interest. "Say it again."

Arno's eyes were red, his mind a blank. He frowned unbearably at the words and called out again in a low voice, "Male Master..."

Chu Sui smiled. "I'm here."

Under the influence of the drug, they did almost everything they hadn't done in their past life—kissing, hugging, entwining. There was no pain, only the freedom of a fish entering water. Chu Sui's Pheromones gradually spread, making one's mind hazy. Arno even felt as if his soul and body had separated, his whole being floating on a cloud.

After he was done, Chu Sui was too lazy to move. Arno also seemed exhausted from the great loss of spiritual power, closing his eyes in a daze. Chu Sui simply pulled the blanket over them and slept soundly through the night just like that.

The next morning, the sun rose quietly. The messy clothes on the floor were a silent testament to what had happened last night. Years of military life made Arno open his eyes punctually at six. However, when he saw the scene before him, his pupils suddenly shrank. The memories of last night came flooding back, leaving him unable to recover for a long time.

Arno subconsciously tried to get up, only to find himself lying in Chu Sui's arms. The man had his arms around his waist and was breathing deeply in his sleep. He hesitated for a moment, then stopped moving and lay back down in the same position. For the first time, when the sun rose, his body was not in the pain of being whipped like before, but filled with the soreness that follows pleasure.

Sunlight spilled onto Arno's handsome face, but his light blue eyes were filled with dazed thoughts. He looked at Chu Sui, then couldn't help but close his eyes.

Arno always liked to reminisce about the past.

He had once achieved countless merits on the front lines with his comrades-in-arms and had also crawled out of a pile of Alien Beasts with a dying body. The battlefield was a river of blood, piled high with countless corpses. They regarded honor as life and loyalty as their backbone, but they could never overcome fate.

Either die in a Bloodline Riot Period, or marry a Male Zerg and grovel to survive.

Many Military Females didn't die on the battlefield, but under the abuse of Male Zergs.

So he had never thought that Chu Sui would get into a conflict with Capet. He was just a Male Monarch; if he was gone, he was gone. Another would naturally take his place. No one would care whether he lived or died. He had even prepared himself to have his wings clipped and be exiled to a Barren Star, but the result...

Their skin was touching, and Chu Sui's body heat was transferred to him perfectly. Arno remembered their panting and entanglement from last night, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat. That unfamiliar feeling of pleasure seemed to linger in his mind, a stark contrast to the pain of the past.

He only knew that he had to learn to endure pain when serving his Male Master, but he never knew that this kind of thing could also bring pleasure...

The sun made Chu Sui dizzy. He turned over, already mostly awake. He groggily opened his eyes and sat up in bed, only to find Arno kneeling on the floor, draped in yesterday's clothes. One well-defined hand hung quietly at his side, covered in mottled bite marks that had already scabbed over.

Chu Sui helplessly wiped his face, his voice lazy. "Why are you kneeling again?"

Arno looked up, his face still a little pale. "I'm sorry, Male Master. I caused you to have a conflict with Lord Capet yesterday and brought you trouble. Please punish me."

The things the Zerg Race used to punish Female Zergs were truly bizarre, putting ancient torture methods to shame. Chu Sui pulled open a drawer, glanced at the messy assortment of power-suppressing rings inside, then closed it lackadaisically. "I told you I wouldn't hit you, so what's there to punish? Besides, you did nothing wrong. Next time someone dares to touch you, just beat them to death. I'll take care of it if anything happens."

He had completely forgotten that he had no status or background in the Zerg Race.

Arno paused at his words, then straightened up slightly and tentatively covered Chu Sui's hand with his own, saying seriously in a low voice, "Except for you, I won't let anyone touch me."

This sentence unexpectedly struck a chord with Chu Sui's naturally domineering possessiveness. He pulled Arno up from the floor, raised an eyebrow slightly, and asked with great interest, "For real?"

Arno looked at him with his blue eyes and said softly, "I swear by the Zerg God."

Chu Sui was actually quite easy to coax. Hearing this, his mood visibly improved. He casually grabbed some clothes and put them on, preparing to take a bath in the bathroom. Arno immediately said, "I will attend to your washing."

The System silently materialized. [Host, please wash yourself.]

Needing someone to attend to his bath... anyone who didn't know better would think Chu Sui was the one being topped.

Chu Sui's steps faltered. The look he gave it was no different from looking at a plague god. In the end, he compromised out of habit, pouting at Arno. "Forget it, I'll wash myself."

No matter what he proposed to do, the latter never seemed to object. Arno nodded at his words. "Just call me if you need anything."

Chu Sui walked into the bathroom, filled the tub with hot water, and was spacing out when the System quietly floated in front of him. It asked in an emotionless voice: [

Do you know what you did yesterday?]

It had the air of someone coming to hold him accountable.

Chu Sui froze. He remembered how he had been electrocuted to near death by this damn ball just for kicking Arno once. Yesterday, he had beaten Capet on the ground until his own mother wouldn't recognize him, landing at least dozens of punches. Could it be...

Gulp—

Chu Sui couldn't help but swallow, preparing to deny it to his death, but then he heard the System slowly utter three words—

[Well done!]

Chu Sui: "??!!"

Special circumstances call for special treatment. Chu Sui, this bratty kid, had such hopelessly skewed values that the System felt like shedding tears of joy just from him getting into a fight. This child finally knew how to hit bad guys.