The Zerg Queen, who is assigned to me, wants to kill me!

Chapter 39 'Good Stuff'

The main problem is that his height, build, and appearance are too awful. Can you imagine a short guy with a protruding belly, a face full of pimples, and his chest and belly exposed, performing what he thinks is a cool but greasy dance?

Would you sway seductively in front of someone who is handsome and has a good temperament?

"What the heck? This shorty's trying to grope me?!"

This scene was so irritating to Qi Min's eyes that he had to turn his head away. He thought to himself that when he got back, he would definitely look at Ling Yi more often to cleanse his eyes of the hurt.

"Your Excellency Qi Min."

A voice rang out from the side, interrupting Qi Min's thoughts.

Qi Min turned his head slightly, looking in the direction from which the sound came, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

A rather ordinary-looking person walked towards us, without any striking features, making him difficult to spot in a crowd.

He is of medium height, neither tall nor short, with a decent build, and can be considered average.

However, his demeanor was somewhat lacking. Perhaps it was his slightly impetuous manner or the occasional glint of calculation in his eyes. In short, he did not make a good first impression on Qi Min.

"You are... Meng Jun?"

Qi Min looked the person in front of him up and down, his tone filled with doubt and uncertainty, and he secretly guessed what was going on in his mind.

"Yes, I am Meng Jun, the second son of the Meng family."

Meng Jun smiled slightly and nodded, his expression carrying a hint of pride.

"Oh, hello." Qi Min's eyes didn't show much enthusiasm; he simply greeted her politely, his tone concise and indifferent.

He was secretly thinking to himself, "The Meng family has two sons? Does that mean the Meng family only has two sons? Why does he keep mentioning being the second son? Is he proud of being the second oldest?"

Meng Jun seemed to sense Qi Min's coldness, and the smile on his face faltered slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.

"It seems this place is rather uninteresting to you. But that's to be expected; it's just a playground for low-level male insects, nothing special."

Meng Jun's words carried a hint of contempt for the lower-ranking male insects.

"Why don't you come with me to the place where the higher male insects play? Perhaps there will be something that interests you there."

Meng Jun's words carried a hint of seduction, and his eyes were full of anticipation as he looked at Qi Min. He turned slightly to the side, making an inviting gesture, as if eager to show Qi Min the playground of the advanced insectoid race.

Seeing his expression, Qi Min nodded in agreement and followed him inside. They arrived at another private room, which turned out to be a completely different world.

Although the space here isn't very large, it's noticeably more refined and luxurious, with every facility exuding extravagance.

There aren't many male insects around here; most are females or sub-females, which is why they don't seem very active.

But whether it is a female or a sub-female, its overall appearance and body size are clearly a level higher than those of the outer enclosure.

After looking at them, Qi Min really felt that the hierarchical differences in facial features were very obvious, especially among the male insects.

"Your Excellency Qi Min, what do you usually like to do?"

Although Meng Jun's tone was curious, his eyes held a hint of inquiry as he looked at Qi Min.

"Oh, I don't have any particular hobbies."

Qi Min lowered his eyes slightly, his expression calm, his tone as indifferent as if he were simply stating something perfectly ordinary.

Qi Min stood there tall and straight, like a pine tree, exuding a calm and reserved temperament. His hands hung casually at his sides, his fingers long and strong.

His gaze seemed to casually sweep over the surroundings, yet it was as if he didn't really see anything, leaving Meng Jun unable to fathom Qi Min's thoughts at that moment.

"Then, Lord Qi Min, do you usually prefer to play with sub-females or female insects? I have quite a few good ones here, you may take a look."

Meng Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, a cryptic smile appearing on his face, his tone laced with a hint of frivolity and smugness.

As Meng Jun spoke, he clapped his hands lightly, making a summoning gesture, seemingly eager to show Qi Min what he called "good stuff".

He appeared frivolous and arrogant, seemingly not treating the sub-female and female insects as equal beings.

Seeing him like this, Qi Min secretly rejoiced that he hadn't brought Ling Yi along, otherwise he would have offended Ling Yi's eyes.

Her dislike for Meng Jun only grew stronger, but she didn't show it on her face.

"No need, I'm not interested in these things. I suddenly remembered I have something to attend to, so I won't keep you company any longer. Mr. Meng Jun, thank you for your invitation today, goodbye."

Qi Min got up and was about to leave when he was stopped by two of the male insects who were following Meng Jun.

The male insects that had been playing around heard the commotion and began to slowly gather in this direction.

In one of the unnoticed corners, a wounded female insect, abandoned by the male, moved her eyes slightly, as if she had heard something in a daze.

The polite male insect's voice echoed in the hospital, but the female was simply too exhausted; her eyes began to glaze over, drooping heavily as she fell into a coma…

"Your Excellency Meng Jun... what does this mean?"

Qi Min looked around, a slight smile appearing on his face, but his eyes turned cold.

"Lord Qi Min, you're really showing me, Meng Jun, a lot of disrespect. Leaving so abruptly, isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

Meng Jun's face darkened, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of threat as he stared intently at Qi Min, seemingly waiting for him to compromise.

"Didn't I already say I had something to attend to? Lord Meng Jun, are you... planning to forcibly detain me?"

Qi Min found it somewhat amusing; was he being threatened?

"Of course not. I just wanted to invite you to stay and have some fun. Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Is it because I haven't been hospitable enough and have displeased you?"

Meng Jun stood up and laughed, spreading his hands slightly to make an innocent look. He had a seemingly kind smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Meng Jun slowly paced closer to Qi Min, attempting to exert pressure on him in this way.

"Your Excellency Qi Min, why don't you reconsider? I guarantee that the arrangements to come will make your trip worthwhile."

Meng Jun's tone carried a hint of seduction, as if he were luring Qi Min into a carefully laid trap.

"Very well, then I will gladly accept your offer. Thank you, Lord Meng Jun."

Qi Min smiled and seemingly agreed, wanting to see what Meng Jun's purpose was in insisting that he stay.

Meng Jun's face immediately lit up with a satisfied smile, and he gestured to the others with his eyes to hurry up and make the arrangements.

Soon, a group of beautiful women, each with their own unique charm, lined up and came to Qi Min.

Qi Min looked at their numb eyes, the sparse fabric on their clothes, and the various leather decorations.

The nonchalant smile on Qi Min's face had completely vanished, replaced by a cold glint in his eyes.

Meanwhile, Meng Jun, with a smug and proud expression, proudly introduced these 'good stuff' that he claimed to have painstakingly collected to Qi Min.