StarCraft: Everyone wants the Queen

Chapter 284 is sweet

The light drizzle didn't bother him at all until it gradually turned into a downpour, at which point the head buried in the soil slowly opened its eyes.

When He opened His eyes, He did not see the dark starry night sky, nor the leaves and petals covering His face, but rather an umbrella that could cover His head.

It's still pink.

Seeing this, Red God looked puzzled.

Doubts don't go far; they just move from one insect's face to another.

"What's this?" Red God's face showed even more confusion, not understanding how an umbrella could suddenly appear.

Shen Qingqing, acting as the good insect, held up an umbrella and smiled gently.

Saenster, who was holding an umbrella for Shen Qingqing and trying to win her favor, found himself doing all the work for her. His desire to strangle the Red God reached its peak.

Sensing an inexplicable malice, the Crimson God shrank back, looked up at Shen Qingqing who was holding an umbrella for Him, and asked in confusion.

He didn't understand why she was holding an umbrella for him.

The power of the gods comes from all living things, from the changing seasons, and from the eternal vitality of life.

For them, being able to stay in the soil and feel the breeze carrying raindrops onto their bodies is the most wonderful enjoyment in the world.

"You'll catch a cold if you get caught in the rain." She didn't use English to answer this question, but subconsciously used the Chinese she was familiar with.

After hearing this, Hongshen frowned and lowered his head as if deep in thought.

Shen Qingqing thought He couldn't understand Chinese, so she tried to use her limited English knowledge to express the meaning of catching a cold from being caught in the rain.

Before she could speak, the Crimson God spoke first:

"Caught cold, wind chill?"

He narrowed his eyes, carefully observing her expression, not wanting to miss any subtle change in her face.

Seeing Shen Qingqing's shocked and puzzled expression as expected, the Red God nodded in satisfaction.

"So you can speak Chinese!" She thought all the gods in this world spoke English.

This would make communication between them much easier. Shen Qingqing was overjoyed, her cheeks flushed slightly as she tried to calm herself down, but her slightly trembling hands betrayed her.

She knew better than any insect what it meant for English and Chinese to coexist in this world!

Shen Qingqing's eyes shone brightly as she bent down to look at Hong Shen's head, which was still visible above the ground. Her tone was even gentler than before:

"Red God, have you ever seen another world?"

She was referring to Earth.

The Crimson Goddess didn't understand what the other worlds she spoke of were. "What are they?"

“It’s… well, a blue planet,” she said, gesturing with one hand, “and there are ‘people’ like me on that planet, you can call them ‘humans’.”

She talked on and on, describing the people and things she knew as if she were actually there, including the transportation, clothing, culture, geography, and technology...

Provide as much detail as possible in order to receive a positive response.

After listening to Shen Qingqing's description, Hongshen shook her head and then calmly stated in a tone devoid of emotion:

"It existed in the past, but it doesn't exist now."

Before long, He had also learned her way of speaking and was communicating with her in vernacular Chinese.

When Shen Qingqing learned that her planet had long since perished, and that she was now living in a certain interstellar era while Earth's era was the third, she was stunned. Then, the umbrella tilted and landed on the ground, and she covered her face with her hands.

Seeing her actions, Sarnster, who was quietly guarding her, thought that the Red God had angered her and rushed forward to teach Him a lesson, only to find that things were not as simple as he thought.

His insect queen, the darling of the insect race, was kneeling on the ground, her hands covering her face, her loose hair falling onto the muddy, damp soil, her shoulders trembling slightly.

If you listen carefully, you can even hear faint sobs in the wind.

Sarnster's lips twitched. His insectoid instincts made him want to rush forward and embrace his insect queen tightly, then wrap her in the softest silk and gauze in the world, press the softest part of his insectoid body against her slightly flushed cheeks, and love her with the utmost loyalty in his heart, madly, greedily, and unscrupulously.

But... he stopped when he was still two meters away from the insect queen.

The mother insect's sadness doesn't seem to be healed by a hug, a kiss, or a comforting gesture.

She didn't seem to need her own comfort.

Those treasures he considered 'worthy of the Queen of Insects' could not fill the emptiness in his heart.

When he approaches with his jewelry and diamonds, he may receive not praise, but disgust.

The Zerg are filled with fear and disgust, and this fear stems from the Zerg Queen's disgust.

So he stopped and looked at the small figure carefully, cautiously, sadly, and desperately.

Silence eventually spread, creeping and meandering amidst the fierce winds and torrential rain, and the rolling thunder.

Finally, Saenster bent down, knelt on one knee, and wrapped the treasure tightly in his coat again.

"I can never, ever go back... I can never go back, never again..."

“I’m so glad I met you.” Saenster took her small hand and placed it on his chest, forcing Shen Qingqing to look up and meet his gaze.

After a while, he finally spoke, "Listen to what this is."

The heart beats powerfully, shouldering the responsibility of pumping blood throughout the body.

Boom, boom, boom.

One heartbeat after another, a sincere confession amidst the torrential rain and thunder.

"It tells me one thing: it's beating for you. This is your life, and you can't abandon it."

Saenster hugged Shen Qingqing even tighter, wishing he could crush her into his bones and fill his entire body with her scent.

As if in response, their hearts began to beat in unison.

A gentle kiss landed, and Shen Qingqing vaguely heard him saying something, but the thunder and rain were so fierce that she couldn't hear clearly.

……

"Um..."

Shen Qingqing woke up on a large bed. She stretched and yawned, but before she even opened her eyes, she felt sore all over as if she had been run over by a spacecraft.

She rolled around on the bed, her little face scrunched up, trying to temporarily forget the soreness and swelling in her brain by rolling, but she bumped into something hard and hot while rolling.

"Huh?" Shen Qingqing was a little confused at first, not knowing what it was. Then she suddenly opened her eyes wide and her body seemed to trigger a passive mechanism, so she stood up abruptly and looked at the hard, yet warm thing in disbelief.

Sarnster was lying on his side on the bed, propping his head up with one hand, a smile playing on his lips, looking at her ambiguously.

For some reason, Shen Qingqing felt that something was off about Saenster today.

My gaze lingered on him, and then I suddenly noticed that he seemed to be holding a thin piece of cloth in his hand.

Seeing Shen Qingqing looking at him, Saenster deliberately pulled the blanket off his body, revealing his strong and muscular physique and the light pink fabric in his hand.

Realizing what it was, Shen Qingqing's face flushed instantly, and she let out a howl as she lunged forward, trying to snatch her undergarments back.

Unexpectedly, Saenster took back the fabric and, not only that, forcefully pulled her into his arms.

A deep, low chuckle came from above, and Shen Qingqing blushed even more.

他 说:

"Qingqing is really sweet."