Chapter 58: 39.1

Chapter 39.1

Without Intersection

Translated by boilpoil
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“What happened to you?!” Cheng Zhaoci is staring at Meng Yuele with big, wide eyes.

Meng Yuele came to deliver him stuff, but his face is full of blue and black bruises; the swelling appears quite painful.

“I had training last night with Wei Zhuo. These are from his punches,” Meng Yuele covers his face sadly. In all honesty, these light wounds could be treated very easily, but Meng Yuele has chosen not to.

It’s like their long friendship meant nothing as Wei Zhuo pummelled into him just because he’s moody. Meng Yuele was heartbroken, inconsolable even after Wei Zhuo treated him to a sumptuous buffet afterwards.

He slept through the night without getting any treatment or using the portable medical first aid machine at all, and immediately set out for Cheng Zhaoci in the morning to ‘deliver sweets.’ He got lots of funny looks on the way because of the tragic state of his face.

All of this, just so Meng Yuele could show Cheng Zhaoci how cruel that bastard Wei Zhuo was, “he beat us all up, twenty-odd thirty of us shemale soldiers, until all of us could only lie motionless on the ground, unable to even struggle.”

“Wow! That’s the true strength of a grade S shemale soldier?!” Cheng Zhaoci listened and responded, in a way that quite clearly deviated from Meng Yuele’s imagination.

Then Meng Yuele continues to watch quietly as Cheng Zhaoci continues expressing his boundless admiration for the inhuman strength of a grade S shemale soldier, before finally, he seems to realise something and coughs, “kuhum, uh, were you beaten?”

“Beaten hard! Look!” Meng Yuele keeps pointing to the bruises on his face, as he leans closer to Cheng Zhaoci.

Cheng Zhaoci backs off a little, and says, “oh! That is… very ungentlemanly indeed of Wei Zhuo!”

The fact that Cheng Zhaoci is just meekly commenting and not at all passionate like when he was talking about how powerful a grade S shemale is earlier makes Meng Yuele even more downcast.

Cheng Zhaoci suddenly makes this really angry face and says, “he is too cruel! He should not have punched you like this!” The emotion is on point, and Meng Yuele might have bought it if there wasn’t the disingenuous remark from earlier.

Ha. What a joke.

“So, uh, let me get you the portable first aid first,” Cheng Zhaoci changes the topic.

Meng Yuele is soothed. The young male really is gentle, completely different from that bastard Wei Zhuo.

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Then Cheng Zhaoci asks, “by the way, do you know what the Squadron Leader likes?” It’s really kind of embarrassing. Wei Zhuo already knows what he likes to eat, likes to use, and everything, but Cheng Zhaoci barely knows anything about Wei Zhuo.

Wei Zhuo doesn’t seem to really have any preference for anything. He’d eat everything he bought, and doesn’t seem to care.

Meng Yuele “…” What else can he say? He really shouldn’t have come here at all!

“I said, it was an accident!” Jin Yue is quite impatient, “tch, if it wasn’t for that male yelling big time, there wouldn’t have been any chaos. And also, everything was fine in the end!”

“‘In the end,’ just as you said! Are you even the slightest bit aware you’re a kidnapper to Cheng Zhaoci?! And you still dared to go say ‘hi’ to him?!” Sun Wushe looks like he’s this close to giving Jin Yue a good hard brain juice shakedown to make him less stupid.

Jin Yue, though, latches onto another point, angrily complaining, “shit, and I’ve also got a question for you. If you knew where the little ugly thing was, and already knew him, why the fuck didn’t you tell me a thing?!”

All the pirates of the seven star sectors know he’s looking for the little ugly thing who’s the artist of some comic. Jin Yue knows for sure Sun Wushe would know the little ugly thing is his ‘BombInMyPants’ after following him around.

He knows how scheming Sun Wushe is; maybe he’s got some scheme he’s planning right now.

“So what if I told you? What next? Help you kidnap him away from the Capital planet?” Sun Wushe furrows his brows, “can you at least try to use that big bubble of air in your head for once?!”

“What did you just call my brain, you bloody git?!” Jin Yue slams his palm on the desk. Is Sun Wushe seriously suggesting he ended up the leader of the Golden Lion by being a clueless ditz?!

It’s really fortunate Sun Wushe booked a room for this meeting in a bar with Jin Yue, or he would have attracted so much unwanted attention on him by this tantrum of his.

And Jin Yue really does seem to severe lack in intelligence capacity, as he says, “it might not be the easiest thing to take him away from the Capital planet, but it’s not un-fucking-doable. What, you think I’m scared of Wei Zhuo?”

“And then what?” Sun Wushe might be suppressing the deep rage that’s boiling inside of him, but he isn’t letting it show on his calm demeanour, “what next? Make him your xiongzhu?”

What will he do after taking the little ugly thing with him?

Jin Yue hasn’t given it any thought, actually.

Males can’t lift if their lives depended on it, and for all he knows, the little ugly thing can draw. What else? Make him a hostage to warn the Federation’s army not to make any moves when they’re fighting?

A hostage… might actually work. What he’s planning to do probably isn’t good for the males in insectoid society, but for some reason, he just doesn’t feel like lumping the little ugly thing in with the rest of the males.

That said… “what we do with him we can think about after the fact. The point is to take him away first. You don’t have to worry your tits off, Sun Wushe, I’ll take him away myself, and no one’s gonna suspect a thing about you.”
“You guaranteed you weren’t scared of that damned Wei Zhuo, didn’t you? Don’t tell me you’re gonna try and bloody stop me for this,” Jin Yue really is not a good conversation partner. If it wasn’t for his strength in fighting, his own men would probably have mutinied and executed him for that blabbering trap of his.

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