The Crazed Little Darling: Pampered by the Possesive Commander!-Chapter 270: Third Brother Awakens
The Insect Race finally attacked the Central Star.
On the high throne, Lu Shinian’s eyes were half-closed, allowing the Insect Race to devour everything around.
Su Ruan watched the Federation’s fall bit by bit, her tears flowed endlessly until she could barely see his face. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
On that splendid throne, only Lu Shinian’s low laughter echoed in the air.
A flash of white light pierced her eyes, and when she awoke again, she had gone to the Spiritual Domain of the Insect Race.
Memories of her past life surged up at this moment, and waves of tears swept over her.
She caressed Lu Shinian’s face and sobbed out loud.
"Don’t do anything foolish."
Stop killing people.
During that period, bright red blood almost became his backdrop.
Lu Shinian couldn’t bear to see Su Ruan shedding tears, gently kissing the corner of her eyes.
"Mm, I won’t do anything foolish."
"Ruan Ruan, don’t cry, okay?"
He accepted everything.
"If I’ve done something wrong, Ruan Ruan, just tell me, okay?"
His voice was gentle, filled with deep concern.
"Don’t kill people," Su Ruan choked, "don’t kill anyone."
Lu Shinian hadn’t actually taken action in years.
To reach this position, how could his hands possibly be clean?
Moreover, the Federation was not truly a peaceful federation, killing was very normal for them.
Because it was either they died or he did.
This was survival, this was struggle.
In the early years, assassination and framing were very normal, and the ways he dealt with those people were not exactly upright.
It was only after meeting Su Ruan again at that banquet that he never acted personally again.
He didn’t want her to detect the scent of blood on him, didn’t want her to fear him because of it, so he let his subordinates handle these things.
He always concealed it well, maintaining a good reputation on the Star Network.
People could always only see the surface, for he fought for the Federation, defending against the Insect Race, undoubtedly a hero, and so they adored and praised him, without knowing how much blood stained his hands.
Though that blood was neither innocent nor kind, killing was simply killing, which was incontestable, but he kept it hidden well.
In others’ eyes, he was poised and noble, high up, a commander not to be gazed upon too much.
But before Su Ruan, he was gentle and patient, though his possessiveness would sometimes pour out, yet before her, he was always clean.
But now, his Ruan Ruan pleaded tearfully to him not to kill anymore.
Lu Shinian’s pupils were pitch-black, with barely any light visible.
He lowered his eyes, his voice still gentle, "Why is Ruan Ruan saying silly things, hmm?"
He gently caressed her face, tenderly to the extreme.
"I never kill people."
Su Ruan, tormented by a special period, her consciousness blurred, couldn’t tell past life from present, and upon hearing him say that, she instinctively retorted, "Liar."
"I saw you killing many, many people."
Some in extremely cruel ways, some with a single shot, but no matter how, death indeed came upon them.
Lu Shinian stared directly at Su Ruan.
Her small face was slightly flushed, her extremely beautiful eyes misted over, the corners red, clearly not in a state for normal thinking.
Lu Shinian was very sure he never acted in front of Su Ruan, so these words were probably said carelessly during her special period.
He masked the darkness in his eyes, lowered his head, and kissed the small, tender spot on top of Su Ruan’s head.
"Ruan Ruan, be good."
"That’s all false."
"Is it uncomfortable?"
"A kiss will make it not hurt."
He naturally changed the subject.
With his kiss, Su Ruan’s small hands proactively climbed up Lu Shinian’s neck, moving closer.
Her consciousness gradually blurred, as if a moment of daylight appeared before her eyes.
Blindingly white, accompanied by a deep, penetrating pain.
But it was only a moment, quickly soothed by Lu Shinian’s kiss.
Then Su Ruan lost consciousness.
Probably submersing again into the sea of desire he created.
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In the distant Insect Domain, on S-01 Planet.
On the Crystal Palace’s throne, a man who had been asleep for a long time slightly quivered his long lashes, and slowly, his eyes opened.
In an instant, it seemed as if heaven and earth changed color.
At the same time, two figures appeared outside the Crystal Palace.
It was Ian and Archi, who had been guarding nearby.
"King," Archi’s voice rang first, "you’ve awakened."
The door slowly opened.
Archi and Ian exchanged a glance, seeing the same confusion reflected.
"Come in," a cool voice sounded from within.
Archi took the first long stride, and Ian followed.
On the throne, the King laid one hand on the throne’s armrest, the other supporting his face, his astonishingly beautiful face carrying a faint coldness, and his guisse-colored lips slightly parted.
"Report on recent events."
Archi stood erect, began reporting.
"Inside the Insect Domain..."
Before saying a few words, he was interrupted by the King.
"Not those."
He spoke lightly, without much inflection, "How is Su Ruan recently?"
At this mention, both Archi and Ian visibly became excited.
"Zai Zai...ahem, Su Ruan, Su Ruan’s spiritual power is gradually recovering."
"Her physique has also improved a lot."
"She married Commander Lu of the Third Legion within the Federation, the two live harmoniously, probably preparing to have a little one soon."
A Big Illusion Insect with a body iridescent but only a touch of white on its head emerged from the King’s clothes.
The King raised a hand, his fingertip lightly touched the white on Dabai’s forehead.
"Living harmoniously?"
He repeated these words, his eyes suddenly turned cold.
The light tan pupils emitted a chilling aura that made people shy away, so fiercely it seemed it would destroy the two insects below the grand hall.
The small white at the top of Dabai’s head radiated a touch of light.
A virtual screen emerged in mid-air, displaying a photo on the screen.
A girl in a red wedding dress running away, followed by many, led by Lu Shinian in full military uniform.
"Is it harmonious to flee the wedding?"
The King’s voice sounded again in the hall.
Archi and Ian exchanged another glance, and it was Archi who stepped forward, voluntarily saying, "King, this elopement is an incident from almost a year ago."
"It’s not exactly recent."
The King’s lashes fluttered, his fingertip lightly tapping Dabai’s head, his tone indifferent.
"Dabai, your information is outdated."
Dabai: (●—●)
Can’t blame it, seeing how far apart the Insect Domain and Federation are.
Little White is also lazy, always conveying messages very slowly, so it’s not its fault, hmm... nor the King’s.
Then just blame Little White.
The King’s eye color gradually returned to normal, with eyes half-lowered, adding an air of mystery with the faint shadows.
The next second, the thin lips slightly parted.







