StarCraft: Everyone wants the Queen

Chapter 258 You're One Point More Handsome Than Him

Saenster was taken aback, clearly not expecting her to ask that question, and after a moment of calm thought, he gave his answer:

"No, I don't think I feel any discomfort."

Finally, he paused for a moment and added, "Whether it's physiological or psychological."

He thought Shen Qingqing felt he wasn't feeling well, so he hurriedly explained that he wasn't feeling unwell, except for the fact that he often suffered from insomnia due to excessive longing during interstellar travel.

These are minor issues. Sarnster believes that longing is often accompanied by intense desire, and this desire and yearning are not unspeakable among the Zerg.

Therefore, he did not stop his lingering emotions from spreading.

“Hmm, I think you’ve misunderstood,” Shen Qingqing murmured. “That’s not what I meant.”

She pointed to the marks on his wrist and laughed, "Now can you explain to me where those things on your wrist came from? I remember you didn't seem to be used to wearing such unusual 'ornaments' on your wrist. Is it a fetish? Or is there something else?"

Upon hearing her words, Saenster subconsciously looked down at his wrist.

Sure enough, a red mark had appeared there at some point.

The marks, which looked like they were from being strangled by a rope, stood out particularly starkly against his excessively pale wrists.

"Ah, Qingqing, is that what you're talking about? These are just superficial wounds from the battlefield. You don't need to worry about them so much. They'll heal in no time..."

Saenster wanted to continue speaking, but Shen Qingqing waved him off.

"You mean to say that the Zerg have strong self-healing abilities, and this little injury is nothing, right?"

Saenster nodded.

Shen Qingqing took a light breath to make her voice sound clearer.

She said, word by word, "First of all, this is your injury. You need to think about your body and not treat it so carelessly every time."

"Second Earth, I am the Insect Queen, you must listen to me. I will not allow you to be indifferent to your own body. I order you to take care of your wounds."

As soon as he finished speaking, Saenster lowered his head, his expression unreadable, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Shen Qingqing did not immediately step forward to show concern, but instead sat down in a chair opposite him and quietly watched him.

After a long while, he finally looked up and said, "What you're doing really makes me think that I'm the most special one."

“Don’t assume it,” a clear voice rang out, speaking amidst Saenster’s self-deprecating expression, “You are who you are.”

You are special, you are different from other Zerg, you are unique, a one-in-a-million exception.

Sarnster opened his mouth, his lips parted and closed, all the words he wanted to say were condensed into a soft sigh, "You are always like this, always so gentle and generous."

But that generosity wasn't exclusive to him.

Sarnster didn't dare say those words aloud, fearing that if he did, he would never receive that favor again.

The Zerg Queen dislikes Zerg that are possessive or have too many ideas.

That would challenge the position of the insect queen, making her feel that her status and position had been offended.

This is very impolite behavior.

He won't do that.

will never.

Suddenly standing up, Saenster stood before the table, placed his hand on his chest, bowed deeply, and performed a standard courtly gesture:

"Queen Insect, thank you for your generosity. You are the benevolent, kind, and unparalleled ruler of the Insect race, the mother of the Insect race, the treasure of the Insect race. May the Insect God bless you."

Shen Qingqing patted her chest and waited for Saenster to bow before stepping forward to help him up.

“The Queen Mother wasn’t the only one who was generous; you were too.”

Shen Qingqing smiled and tapped his hard, broad chest with her finger.

At that moment, Saenster's heart fluttered so much that an incredible pink blush spread all over his body. He half-covered his face with the back of his hand, his earlobes were red, and he stammered, unable to speak.

After a long while, he lowered his head and gently placed a kiss on her cheek.

The kiss was very light, as light as a feather falling on the water, without causing a ripple.

The kiss was heavy, as heavy as a hammer striking the ground, leaving a mark of steel.

"You are forever kind, compassionate, and devoted to the Zerg."

"my sweetheart."

He spoke the last sentence very softly, as if murmuring to himself, adding it in a voice only he could hear.

"When we get back, I'll give you what you want," Shen Qingqing whispered in his ear, tempting him with a seductive voice.

"Tell me what you need."

Sarnster's pupils contracted sharply, and he instinctively wanted to make that impossible request.

However, when he was about to speak, he changed his mind at the last minute, "Can I save this opportunity for when I go back? I want to save this precious opportunity for the most wonderful time."

“Of course, that’s your prerogative,” Shen Qingqing replied with a smile, meeting his dark eyes.

"Oh right, you have this note too, right?"

She was referring to the note that Ge Yuan had sent to Nordlin.

Saenster's thin lips curved slightly as he pulled her tightly into his arms, his long black hair falling to his waist and intertwining with hers.

"how do you know?"

"I guessed," Shen Qingqing said in a muffled voice, burying her face in his chest.

"Getting information out of Nordlin is easier than pouring water out of a glass."

This is how she described Nordlin.

He hugged himself and trembled twice, then chuckled softly in a low, husky, yet incredibly captivating voice:

"Your analogy is so apt."

"Nordlin is very likely to reveal his thoughts, at any time."

Seeing that Saenster had admitted it, Shen Qingqing looked up and met his dark eyes, staring at him intently. "You said that Ge Yuan sent us the same note. What was she trying to do?"

"Perhaps it's to create an opportunity for you and me to be alone?" Saenster joked. "After all, we rarely have the chance to spend time together."

He pondered for a moment, then said, "And you always spend time with Andorra and the others, and you always mention them, but you rarely mention me."

With a hint of reproach in her voice, Shen Qingqing pretended to punch his chest with her fist, "But in my heart, you will always be irreplaceable. They can't compare to you, they never will."

He is one of a kind.

"What's going on with Xiao Sa?"

It's time to come.

Shen Qingqing found a suitable way to briefly recount what had happened between them and Xiao Sa.

"So, he's actually a low-budget version of me?" Saenster replayed the scene in his mind and suddenly felt that Ge Yuan, this female, had impure motives, actually wanting to use an imposter to impersonate him!

"I guess so." Shen Qingqing originally wanted to say that the two of them just looked alike, but noticing the change in Saenster's emotions, she quickly tiptoed, wrapped her arms around his neck, draped her entire body over him, pressed her face against his chest, and whispered:

"However, you're more handsome than him."