Insectoids: The Job of the Males

“That must be why we need the current President, who is a reformist with the power and the plan,” the pirates are also trying to enact change, but the change is simply from one extreme end of the spectrum to the other end, like what the first recorded grade S male did.

“Yes, perhaps,” Wei Zhuo is looking at Cheng Zhaoci, “ca-can you stop now?” He can still see the male pushing on his chest! And, and also! That place! It has grown hard!

“Eh?” Cheng Zhaoci finally realises his hand has been subconsciously feeling all around Wei Zhuo’s body while he was all distracted thinking. Maybe Wei Zhuo is really shy, or maybe he’s overdone it a little. The skin under his hand is already red.

“… Wowie!” It’s really, really beautiful from his angle. He quickly lets go, feeling his own rather unsavoury reaction brewing. If this keeps going any longer, he fears he might not be able to hold himself back from completing the circle of life.

At least, not right now! Wei Zhuo still has to wake up early tomorrow. He must be an understanding xiongzhu.

While he has let go, Wei Zhuo isn’t budging. He is just looking longingly at Cheng Zhaoci while breathing heavily.

Wei Zhuo thinks he’s too ashamed to ever face other insectoids, because he actually can’t stand up. He, the grade S shemale, the fighting machine that can keep on going with a limb or two missing, is too weak in the knees to stand up! For shame!

And for some reason, even though his xiongzhu has already let him go as he wished, but he can’t help feeling slightly disappointed inside? He was the one who told him to stop! Or has he already become someone who can’t speak his own thoughts properly?

“Well, uh, then I’m going to get a shower,” Cheng Zhaoci says, rising from the bed.

“Huh? Oh, right,” Wei Zhuo is basically speaking in a whisper.

Suddenly, the lights dim once more, and the bed shifts a little. The drawer pops out again.

The artificial stupidity explains [Arousal detected from both insectoids present. Have a pleasant night]

Wei Zhuo “…”
Cheng Zhaoci “… I’m gonna decommission you as soon as I’m back home. Just you see,” what kind of rubbish AI is this?! All speaking the truth without a modicum of decency.

Romance progresses subtly, subtly! You get it?! What, you think he, Cheng Zhaoci, does not have carnal desires?! Of course he does! But can he? He can’t! Wei Zhuo still has work to do! And his Awakening still isn’t here for some fucking reason! He can’t even tie Wei Zhuo to his side to complete the circle of life in the name of that!

Oh, woe! Woe is he!

Finally, when Cheng Zhaoci barges into the bathroom in a foul mood, Wei Zhuo is slowly relaxing once more. Curious, he tries touching himself where Cheng Zhaoci just did, then an electrifying charge fires off where he’s touched up to the top of his head.

Wei Zhuo widens his eyes in disbelief, “what in the world is going on?! What?! He, like, didn’t ever feel this weird when he was touching himself before. Does the male have the power to transform his body by the mere touch of his hands?!

He doesn’t have the answer, but in any case, this night, he and Cheng Zhaoci are no longer sleeping on separate terms, because Cheng Zhaoci has squeezed himself into Wei Zhuo’s embrace. He is hugging Wei Zhuo’s waist tightly, and burying his head in Wei Zhuo’s body. He looks like he is having sweet dreams.

Wei Zhuo seems uncomfortable at first, mostly from the distance. He thought he might end up with a sleepless night, but in the end, he fell asleep, dead asleep. He even had a very graphic dream.

And after waking up, Wei Zhuo feels both ashamed and lost. How could he demonise Cheng Zhaoci so! He is such an innocent male – who knows what part of his eyes have ever seen his innocent side – but even the dream itself. There actually wasn’t much steamy action inside. Compared to dreams that Cheng Zhaoci often has, clearly, the grade S shemale is the much more innocent one.

A few days later, Cheng Zhaoci is still waiting for his Awakening. In the meantime, he has finally worked his buttocks off to get the final drafts of the latest chapter of his comic out.

[ZhouLuoluo: so you’re able to make babies now?] After sending that draft forward to Zhou Luoluo, this is the reply he receives.

[ChengZhaoci: I’m not even Awakened yet, what baby?] Cheng Zhaoci is getting frustrated too. It’s been way too long already! What the hell is his Awakening pulling here? Stopping him from having a wholesome nightlife?!

[ZhouLuoluo: wait really?! seriously? you’ve already been gone so long! when are you ever coming back, I’m so bored! I don’t leave the house much these days, and my father and dad keep giving me these annoyed looks every day] Zhou Luoluo is sad. He might also be engaged in his own romantic plotline, but Lu Nianqian himself is a boss, a CEO, which means he’s busy at work, and is usually working overtime, not even being able to have a proper rest on weekends.

[ChengZhaoci: I’m not in that much of a hurry] Especially if he won’t be able to see Wei Zhuo in person if he’s back for who-knows-how-long. Oh no!

[ZhouLuoluo: so you don’t miss me? your dearest friend?]

[ChengZhaoci: sometimes?] He misses Zhou Luoluo’s tireless effort to share all the latest gossip with him on the Capital planet.

Zhou Luoluo knows exactly how disingenuous Cheng Zhaoci is seeing that ‘sometimes.’ Thankfully, he’s already used to this. Cheng Zhaoci is a bastard who abandons all friendship for his romance. One big bad bastard.

But at least their trio of friends still has a Zhou Xiaobao to help him feel better about himself.

A mentally well-adjusted Zhou Luoluo thus finally clicks download on Cheng Zhaoci’s sent documents. Then he decides to surf the net before he gets to drawing, when suddenly, a livestream pops out.

[The Downfall of the Grade S Shemale] Grade S shemale?! There’s only one grade S shemale in the entire insectoid society, right?!

Zhou Luoluo immediately calls Cheng Zhaoci on the phone. As soon as it connects, he asks, “where’s the Group Captain? On a mission?”

“Yeah, what’s wrong?”

“Damn it! Go to the link I just sent you, now!”