Deyonna

Translator: Deyonna Tip me The hovercar disappeared at the end of the road. Xi Ze took his gaze back and shot Elaine, who was hurrying over, a rather unfriendly glance, which made Elaine stop short in his tracks. "W-What's wrong?" He hadn't offended this military female, had he? After Elaine understood the whole situation, he repeatedly assured Xi Ze there would be no more problems. Apologetic and respectful, he welcomed Ye Er into the hospital. Today wasn't originally the scheduled time for Xi Ze's psychological therapy, but since it was close at hand, they had decided to go together anyway. That left Xie Zhao completely caught off guard. With a messy head of curly hair and dark circles under his eyes as if he had been chain-smoking, the female zerg looked dazed. The moment he saw Xi Ze, he jolted awake. "What's wrong?" Ye Er watched Xie Zhao's expressions change, from shock to terror, then to despair...

Translator: Deyonna Tip me His vision and legs had recovered, but the hospital was still stumped about his bone wings. For now, they could only set that aside and focus on treating the female zerg's various internal injuries. Ye Er wasn't in a hurry. The only thing he insisted on was taking Xi Ze to Xie Zhao for regular psychological treatment. He hadn't had high hopes at first, but after a few sessions with the psychiatrist, the female zerg's mental state had visibly improved. Xie Zhao, on the other hand, looked withered after several treatments. There were dark circles under his eyes, and his once-sunny curly hair drooped listlessly. "What kind of elixir did he give you?" Ye Er joked. "No, I should say he must have used a soul-shifting technique*." *One of those terms from xianxia novels "Away from painful torments and with plenty of rest, mental health will slowly improve," Xi Ze said, his eyes cu...

Translator: Deyonna Tip me "No, no, no, no!" The military female immediately waved his hands in refusal. Afraid Ye Er would insist on paying, he backed away abruptly and hurried out of the corridor. But at the corner, he bumped into a comrade who had been waiting there. They both cried out in pain at the same time. "Fuck... why are you running? Is His Excellency Ye Er really that scary?" But when he got a good hold of the military female, he saw that his face was as red as a monkey's butt, and his ears looked ready to let off steam. "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red??" "...Go see for yourself!" The military female huffed and puffed for a while before forcing out those words, and no matter how the other zergs urged him, he refused to say what had happened. "Why are you being so mysterious? Although His Excellency Ye Er is very good-looking, has a great personality, is empathetic a...

Translator: Deyonna Tip me Before the New Year, the long-awaited surgery date finally arrived. After extensive preparation, the female zerg was soon wheeled into the operating room. After a long eight-hour wait, the surgery was finally declared complete. Xi Ze opened his eyes with difficulty, and a vague but familiar white came into view. The smell of disinfectant lingered in his nose, mixed with the scent of fresh blood. After a moment of daze, his pupils suddenly constricted, and every muscle in his body tensed and spasmed. His fingertips dug into the cold edge of the bed frame so hard that the veins on the back of his hand bulged and the iron frame warped slightly under the pressure. But just as he was about to transform fully into his half-zerg form— "Doctor, how was the surgery... Xi Ze?" A gentle voice sounded in his ears, edged with urgency and worry, like oxygen injected into a vacuum. It shattered the illusion before him and b...

Translator: Deyonna Tip me Xi Ze looked up and smiled at him, but the smile was different from his usual gentle, amiable one. His eyes were slightly narrowed, with a hint of indifference and lingering aggression. He looked like a snow leopard strolling beside its mate as it ate, its icy gaze warning off covetous intruders. Yet now and then it couldn't help lowering its head to rub against its mate and solemnly lick the blood from its soft fur. Thump. Ye Er's eyes widened slightly, and his breath hitched. The next second, without warning, he choked. He clamped a hand over his mouth and coughed violently, his cheeks and ears turning deep pink. "...Male Lord?!" A voice full of worry and panic rang in his ears, and a big hand patted his back rhythmically, helping him catch his breath. Ye Er shook his head as he coughed, then chuckled quietly to himself, as if amused by his own loss of composure. A faint sweetness lingered on his to...