Q: How to develop a sweet relationship with a female gentleman

Chapter 129 He Doesn’t Want to Marry Me

"He won't marry me."

After saying these words with a hint of bitterness, Ansel looked at his beautiful female in disbelief. He looked left and right but could not find a reason.

There is no doubt that Youan is a good marriage candidate. He holds a high position, has superior looks, a powerful family background, and substantial wealth. But why did the male insect refuse?

Even if he doesn't like her, the wealth behind Youan is enough to make any male insect fall in love with her.

Ansel frowned and asked, "Why?"

Could it be that the male insect felt humiliated and unwilling to marry his female because her own female had forcibly taken his mark? Or perhaps the male insect was just taking a peculiar interest in seeing a marked female be insulted and mocked?

Youan just lowered his eyes in silence, his throat too hoarse to make any sound.

why?

Youan didn't know either.

However, he clearly remembered that day. After he tried to make a hint, the male insect's eyes fluctuated briefly, then quickly returned to calm, and finally turned into a faint smile.

"Really? Then I'd better not know."

How could the male insect, so clever as he was, not understand what he was saying? This was undoubtedly a rejection.

This was the male's second rejection.

If the rejection under the cliff was the shame and anger after being forced to mark the female insect, what was the time of changing the dressing?

In the end, I don't like him. I don't like him so much that I rejected him twice in a row. I don't like him so much that I would rather not have the huge benefits that he can bring.

Thinking of this, Youan's breathing became a little tighter, and he felt as if he couldn't breathe.

Ansel looked at Youan, who had been keeping his eyes downcast and silent, with a serious expression: "Where is that male insect now?"

Youan: “I don’t know.”

Even though You An couldn't help but think of Wen Zhimo, the occasional smile in his beautiful eyes and his gentle and appropriate behavior, he was still unwilling to inquire about the other party's news.

Those dull eyes couldn't contain him, so why should he let himself get hurt again?

Ansel's frown never relaxed, and his expression became more serious. He thought to himself, it was just as he had guessed.

Youan, I'm moved.

Ansel's tone was somewhat heavy: "Yuan, you shouldn't put yourself in such a dangerous situation. If that male insect denounces you, do you know what consequences you will face?"

It was the female insect's duty to protect the male, and Ansel couldn't bring himself to have his own young kill the male to silence him. But there were many other methods besides that, including bribery, coercion, and even, at worst, creating difficult situations to get the male to propose a mate.

Obviously, none of this worked for Youan.

It is irrational to fall in love with a male insect. Male insects do not feel satisfied or happy because of the love of female insects, but will use it to hurt them.

What's more, this matter was Youan's fault in the first place.

If the male insect denounces Youan, he will be stripped of all his property, exiled to a desolate planet, and trapped in the quagmire forever.

You An pursed his lips and said nothing. He knew the potential dangers of leaving the male insect behind, but he just couldn't bring himself to do it.

After a ridiculous night under the cliff, the male insect had already given him enough respect and tolerance, so it might not be a bad idea for him to take a gamble for this male insect.

Youan thought bitterly that since the male insect disliked him so much, he probably wouldn't bring up anything about him again, so there seemed to be no need to worry too much.

But these things were complicated to explain, and Youan had no interest in discussing his feelings with his female father, so after a long silence, he simply said, "Sorry, female father."

Seeing that Youan was silent and unwilling to speak, Ansel stood up and turned to the window. He sighed heavily and said, "Arrange an operation to clean the mark. Don't let other insects find out about this."

The room was silent again. Youan stood there and did not leave.

Ansel turned around with some confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"

Youan pursed his lips, as if hesitating whether to speak.

Ansel frowned unhappily: "If you have something to say, just say it."

You An: "In two days I will be heading to the third galaxy to carry out the mission of clearing out the alien beast tide. The male insect's mark can temporarily stabilize my mental strength."

A sudden and threatening wave of alien beasts arrived from the Third Galaxy. Youan had just returned from the Third Galaxy and had encountered alien beasts along the way. The Insect Emperor, believing Youan to be more familiar with the situation there, ordered him to join the Third Legion in clearing out the alien beasts.

Ansel closed his eyes, his expression unclear: "So?"

Youan lowered his eyes again, hiding the unknown emotions that flashed through his eyes: "I have to come back to perform this surgery to cleanse the mark."

Ansel couldn't hold it in any longer, and said with a hint of anger, "Are you trying to piss me off to death? Who can't go and clear out the alien beasts?! What if you get spotted and marked by bugs along the way?!"

The nobles have stricter and harsher requirements for female insects. A female insect that is marked and not accepted by male insects is destined to suffer endless ridicule and insults.

Youan lowered his head and said nothing, and it was not difficult to see some stubbornness and paranoia in his eyes.

In fact, the Insect Emperor's order was one reason, and another was that Youan was somewhat resistant to it.

Youan wanted to give himself some time to forget the male insect, and then wash off the traces left by the other party from his body.

Seeing that Youan remained silent, Ansel knew that he was determined to leave and there was no way to change his mind. So, he raised his hand and pointed at the door in a somewhat impatient manner: "Get out!"

You An nodded slightly and took his leave, looking well-behaved and polite: "Yes, female father."

After saying that, he walked out and closed the door. There was nothing wrong with him.

Ansel was so angry that he couldn't speak. He stared at the door for a long time, thinking that the saying "children are here to collect debts" is absolutely true!

Just tell him to get out?! He's never been so obedient!

So, two days later, Youan left for the third galaxy.

It seems that if you walk farther away, you can use distance to block out the annoying thoughts.

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"The Imperial Biological Research Institute has extracted a drug from a plant called 'Akawa Grass' that is effective in alleviating the estrus period of female insects."

"This is a new discovery regarding female insect estrus potions after hundreds of years..."

"What will the subsequent research and development be like? Please pay attention to this station..."

At Yimon's invitation, Wen Zhimo joined the herbal medicine research team at the Imperial Institute of Biology.

With Wen Zhimo's help, the research team quickly found a way forward and extracted a drug that could alleviate the female insect's estrus period. Although the extract's current effect was limited, it at least allowed for new progress in this area of insect research.

Wen Zhimo received a large sum of money from the institute for this.

As the black marks on Wen Zhimo's face faded, he noticed that his insects were increasing in number, and it was only a matter of time before they were discovered to be male. So, he used the money to buy a house in the city center.

So, within just a few months of arriving in the Zerg Tribe, Wen Zhimo moved from the poverty-stricken area to the first-class area.

On the day of moving into the new home, Wen Zhimo looked at the spacious and comfortable house and smiled, but his eyes under the glasses were still a little dull and no emotion could be seen.

All this seemed to be within his expectations.

Wen Zhimo was born at the top of the pyramid. Fame, wealth, and even power were all within his reach. When he first arrived at the Zerg, he just looked a little embarrassed because of panic and discomfort.

Wen Zhimo has always been at ease with life. In fact, the changes during this period also prove this.

Wealth once again returned to his hands.

The Empire's handling of the alien beast tide in the third galaxy has gradually come to an end, and some troops have begun to return to the Imperial Star.

Wen Zhimo suddenly remembered that his fellow villager was also coming back from the third galaxy, so he sent him a message.

【 ：How are you doing lately? 】

[Qiao Wang: Not bad, I returned from the third galaxy yesterday.]

……

They quickly arranged a time to meet.