Deyonna

Translator: Deyonna Tip me The tiles on the bathroom floor were frigid, in stark contrast to the scalding water cascading down Xi Ze's back. The alternating hot and cold left his head spinning. He knelt halfway on the floor, one hand braced against the wall, his eyes squeezed shut in a look of forbearance. He reached his other hand behind him and, moving with extreme unfamiliarity, began to clean himself. "Nng..." Until now, he had only theoretical knowledge and had never practiced on himself. On top of that, losing his sight made it harder. Unsure whether he had touched a wound, he felt a sharp, stabbing pain and gasped. His face suddenly paled, and his muscles tensed all over. Xi Ze's nostrils flared briefly, and his Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed down a wave of nausea. He had never told the male zerg that the torment hadn't stopped at the external wounds, that the injuries ran deeper, to more hidden places insid...

Translator: Deyonna Tip me "What exactly do you want to say?" Ye Er set down the documents in his hand and knitted his brow at the screen in front of him. He rarely saw Hughes look so hesitant, and they had only been discussing the detailed follow-up treatment plan. "I'm sorry... I didn't tell you before. That female zerg's womb is severely damaged and requires specialized treatment." Hughes cleared his throat, an apologetic look on his face. Womb damage was a very serious matter, especially among zergs, who retained their primal instinct to reproduce. No male zerg would willingly accept a female zerg with such a defect. For that reason, he had initially decided not to tell Ye Er. "Womb damage?" Ye Er's brow knitted deeper as he realized Xi Ze had been enduring pain all along. Anger flickered across his face. "It's been so many days, and you've even come for a consultation. Why are you o...

Translator: Deyonna Tip me Axon First Research Institute "...Look at yourselves! You're not applying yourselves properly. You don't even know where your studies are leading you. You research with no clear direction, day in and day out!" "That question has been pinned to the top of the forum for so long it's practically growing mold, yet not a single student has been able to solve it. If this gets out, our institution will lose face!" The gray-haired professor pounded the podium, sweeping his gaze over the listless students below, hating iron for not becoming steel*. After a round of harsh scolding, he finished with a classic line. *An idiom: to be frustrated with someone for failing to meet expectations, and impatient to see them improve "You are all the worst students I've ever taught!" The huge classroom, built with high-tech liquid silver, was packed with zergs, but not one dared to speak. After a...

Translator: Deyonna Tip me Ye Er struggled to quiet the pounding in his chest and patted Xi Ze's arm. "All right, let go. I'll go get the inhibitor." "...Not doing it?" The female zerg panted softly, wearing an earnest yet puzzled expression. He leaned forward tentatively and carefully took hold of the male zerg's pant leg with his fingers. As he asked, his lips parted slightly, revealing the soft, vulnerable inside of his mouth. Ye Er's breath hitched. He watched, dazed, as the female zerg bit onto his waistband. He snapped back to his senses before things could escalate into R-18 territory and stopped the female zerg's face with his hand. "Wait, wait, wait..." He knew Xi Ze had already decided to accept him, and he had expected his attitude to change and soften. But what he hadn't expected was how... straightforward it would be. It was an arrow straight to the heart, one he couldn't gua...

Translator: Deyonna Tip me A few hazy beams of morning light seeped through the gaps in the curtains and fell on the figure lying in bed. Ye Er's eyelashes trembled slightly as he opened his eyes with some difficulty. He stared blankly at the ceiling for a while before coming to his senses and asking, in a slightly raspy voice, "...What time is it?" The terminal on the pillow flickered with blue light and said in a clear voice, "Good morning. It is exactly seven o'clock. Would you like to get up?" Having stayed up late, Ye Er felt his temples throbbing slightly. He rubbed them with his fingertips to shake off the lingering drowsiness. Click... Bang! A faint sound came from outside the door. His expression turned grave, and he quickly threw off the covers and got out of bed. He strode into the living room and found Xi Ze half kneeling on the floor, pale, his forehead beaded with cold sweat. 015 stood next to him with a...