Quick Transmigration: The Host is Forced to Love!

51: Chapter 51 The Tragic Female Insect’s Nobleman 13The chaos lasted for a long time, so long that the hovercar had been parked at the villa’s entrance for a while.

Fortunately, the surrounding Zergs had been cleared in advance, and the guards stood in the distance with their backs to the hovercar.

Inside the hovercar, Bo Yisi stood up with a look of complete satisfaction, his heart and mind filled with pleasure.

Paying no mind to his own disheveled state, his powerful, well-defined hands carefully and gently smoothed the clothes of the Male Zerg.

The Male Zerg’s pale and delicate wrists were slightly swollen.

Bo Yisi carefully kissed them, a wave of heartache washing over him. He hadn’t wanted this, but Your Highness always touched his sore spot.

His eyes were filled with an intense, lingering love; a long-held wish of many years had finally been fulfilled today!

Lu Zhan leaned back against the seat, exhausted.

Bo Yisi had just been like a madman...

The Male Zerg had been frail since childhood, and this was undoubtedly a huge strain on his body.

He seemed utterly exhausted, or perhaps he simply didn’t want to look at the Military Zerg before him anymore, as his eyes remained closed.

He didn’t cry or make a fuss, remaining incredibly quiet; only his slightly rapid breathing showed a trace of life.

Bo Yisi quickly tidied himself up. Once he felt presentable, he gently picked up the weary and weak Male Zerg, opened the car door, and stepped out.

Before them was the villa Bo Yisi had meticulously arranged for the Male Zerg.

Having worked desperately hard for many years, he now possessed countless assets and a status high enough to look down on everything. He was confident he could provide Your Highness with a life as worry-free as before, if not better.

The Military Zerg guards opened the villa’s gates for them. Even though Bo Yisi had been in a far-off part of the galaxy and this place had been uninhabited for years, it was still well-maintained, and the plants were full of life.

Bo Yisi had tried his best to arrange their new home to resemble the manor on Planet Slater where they used to live.

The courtyard was filled with the Chinese Snowball Viburnums that Your Highness loved. They were flowers from a distant, beautiful blue planet that only bloomed in spring. The flower clusters were like snow and incredibly fragrant; Your Highness used to love reading under the trees.

Although there was no shimmering artificial lake like the one on Planet Slater behind the villa, there was a winding, trickling stream. Both sides were planted with flowers and trees, and the gurgling water had a charm of its own.

Unfortunately, such a beautiful scene was destined never to receive an appreciative glance from the Male Zerg.

Lu Zhan simply kept his eyes closed, his body curled up and trembling slightly.

The moment Bo Yisi carried him out of the car, Lu Zhan clearly felt the presence of the Military Zerg guards and the bright daylight of the Imperial Capital.

In this moment, he knew clearly that something had finally shattered completely and could never be mended.

Inside that silver hovercar glinting with a cold light, the last bit of what he had was swallowed whole, leaving only a sense of helpless desolation in his heart!

As if holding a rare treasure, Bo Yisi walked with steady steps into the villa and up to the meticulously decorated bedroom on the second floor.

The bedroom’s furnishings were almost identical to the one on Planet Slater, even the carpet was just as soft. However, the Male Zerg kept his silver eyes closed, not deigning to give it even a glance.

Bo Yisi didn’t think much of it, assuming Your Highness was just tired.

He carefully and preciously placed Your Highness, who now belonged to him, onto the soft large bed, pulled up a thin quilt, and leaned down to kiss the Male Zerg’s forehead.

”Your Highness is tired. Rest well for a bit; I’ll be back in a moment.”

Lu Zhan’s expression was indifferent as he remained silent with his eyes closed.

Bo Yisi’s dark eyes gazed deeply at the Male Zerg on the bed. It seemed he had offended Your Highness quite severely this time! He would surely make it up to him in the future.

”Your Highness, rest assured, I will handle your matters as quickly as possible.”

Although Bo Yisi didn’t specify what matters, Lu Zhan understood.

”It doesn’t matter. Do as you wish.”

His tone was very cold and his face indifferent, as if the matter being discussed had nothing to do with him.

After saying this, he turned over and lay on his side with his back to Bo Yisi, his attitude distant, as if he didn’t want to say another word to the Military Zerg.

Bo Yisi unconsciously clenched his fists, his nails digging into his palms and causing a sharp pain.

He clearly wanted to be good to Your Highness, but why was Your Highness always like this? He cared for and protected Mervyn, yet was cold and disgusted toward him.

That despicable Military Zerg who took advantage of the situation, taking Your Highness to live in such a wretched place and still making Your Highness miss him so much—he really deserved to die!

”Your Highness, why were you so passionate just now, even with your voice going hoarse, yet now you’re so cold?”

His words were full of teasing, and upon closer listening, they seemed to carry a hint of mockery.

Reaching the Male Zerg’s ears, it felt both shameful and as unbearable as being insulted. His body stiffened for a moment, his hands tightly gripping the sheets beneath him. His silver eyes snapped open, looking like shattered stars, filled with a deathly stillness.

Lu Zhan remained silent, having no words to refute. As for resisting, it would only lead to even worse treatment. Mervyn wasn’t here; no Zerg would feel sorry for him anymore!

A single tear quietly slid from the corner of his eye, sinking into the pillow and disappearing.

Bo Yisi was helpless against Your Highness like this; he was immune to both soft and hard approaches, only maintaining silence. His whole being radiated resistance, silently rejecting him.

In other matters, he was always rational and clear-headed, but when it came to Your Highness, being prevented from getting close was unbearable, fueling the fires of jealousy.

”Your Highness, where exactly am I, Bo Yisi, inferior to that Mervyn? You can be gentle and smile at him, care for and protect him, yet you’re so cold to me.”

Upon hearing the name Mervyn, his silver eyes instantly lit up.

”Where is he? Has he come to take me home?”

Lu Zhan sat halfway up, then felt his vision was blocked.

Forcing his limp body out of bed, he gripped the bedpost tightly to barely stay upright, his eyes scanning the surroundings as if searching for something.

”Your Highness, are you even listening to me?”

A hint of uncontrollable madness overflowed from Bo Yisi’s eyes as his hands gripped the Male Zerg’s shoulders tightly.