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Master of Masters 43


Chapter 43: Ear Nibbling

Koeyle no longer had the strength to do anything more. Holding the mug half-filled with shampoo, he leaned against the corner and fell into a deep sleep.

His last words before losing consciousness were, “Master doesn’t need to worry about me… I’ll sleep for a bit, and I’ll be fine tomorrow.” Whether He Yue worried about his wounds or not, he didn’t want to trouble his Master.

After the intense, burning excitement, a look of exhaustion appeared in He Yue’s eyes.

Having been whipped to the point of breaking the bone whip, Koeyle’s wounds were a gruesome mess, a disturbing sight for anyone.

(System, check the conquest target’s mental state.)

[Normal fluctuations detected, returned to normal levels.]

He Yue still brought the hemostatic powder and applied it to the visible wounds.

The female insect’s physique and recovery ability allowed him to indulge without consequences, unlike at Castle, where he had to consider the aftermath.

He Yue rarely engaged in this kind of intense activity. The prey he handled were mostly subjected to mental games.

An occasional change of pace wasn’t bad.

He Yue stretched, then remembered Wien, who had been standing at a safe distance, ready to intervene if the colonel went berserk. He beckoned Wien and turned to leave the basement.

He wanted to take a relaxing bath and then sleep soundly, holding the now soft-muscled Wien in his arms.

The smell of blood followed him from the basement, up the stairs to the second-floor corridor, and to the bedroom door.

“Wien, after you take a bath, remember to… Hey!”

He Yue was suddenly embraced from behind by Wien, his arms wrapping around his waist. He stumbled slightly, his hands gripping the bedroom door for support.

“What are you doing? You scared me!”

Wien didn’t reply, instead lifting his head and nibbling on his earlobe.

“Wie… Wien…!”

Wien’s rough tongue brushed against his earlobe, gently tugging at it. Then his teeth lightly grazed the earlobe, moving up to nibble on the outer ear.

The male insect’s sensory system seemed to be far more sensitive than a human’s, amplifying the indistinct sounds as Wien’s warm tongue licked his ear, sending shivers down his spine.

He Yue’s breathing became erratic, his hand on the wall changing from an open palm to a clenched fist.

Was the male insect’s ear some kind of special switch?

He Yue didn’t have time to think. The ear nibbling seemed to have triggered a strange switch within him, something humans didn’t have. His legs weakened, and he leaned back against Wien, his knees trembling.

Normally, in this situation, a male insect would release pheromones to suppress a female insect attempting to “attack” them.

But He Yue didn’t feel threatened. He had never used pheromones before, didn’t know how to use this common method, and…

It felt really good.

“It tickles… Wien… stop nibbling, my ear…”

One of his hands was still gloved, the knuckles creased as he clenched his fist, a strangely alluring sight.

He Yue wanted to slap him, but he felt trapped in Wien’s embrace, his strength draining away. His weakened limbs made him slide downwards, Wien’s arms tightening around his waist.

Wien bent one leg, his knee pressed against the wall.

“Wien… let go, if you keep nibbling… I’m going to be angry…!”

He Yue’s feet left the ground, and he was now sitting on Wien’s lap. His eyes were glistening, the corners reddened, the skin beneath his eyes flushed pink, a clear sign of arousal.

Wien, emboldened by an unknown courage, continued nibbling and sucking on He Yue’s ear. He wouldn’t bite hard enough to break the skin, but the gentle nibbling was enough to make He Yue melt in his arms.

The male insect in his arms was still dressed in his imposing outfit, but his polished leather boots were no longer touching the ground, only his toes.

Authority and seduction, combined in one person.

The contrast was stark.

He Yue tried to push Wien away, but his weakened limbs couldn’t move the strong female insect.

“…Wien!”

He should have been angry, but his voice, when it came out, was soft and languid, a gentle murmur of the name of the person behind him.

This irresistible feeling was completely new, something He Yue had never experienced as a human, even surpassing the pleasure of being serviced by Wien’s mouth.

“Master, it feels good, doesn’t it?” Wien gently nuzzled his nose against He Yue’s burning earlobe, his tone ingratiating.

Wien knew his Master must be angry; this was the first time he had crossed the line. He had been blinded by jealousy, acting impulsively on something he had learned in basic female insect biology class.

Only now did he feel apprehensive.

“…You’re asking for a beating.”

He Yue glared at him.

“Master… I’m sorry…” Wien wasn’t afraid of being beaten, only worried that his Master would dislike him because of this.

He had always been an obedient and loyal little dog.

He repeatedly told himself not to be jealous, not to compete with Master’s other little dogs, to be well-behaved and not fight for attention.

But he couldn’t help himself.

The way He Yue looked at Koeyle was different. When his Master bit Koeyle’s ring finger in front of him, he almost exploded.

He couldn’t contain his anger, no matter how hard he tried.

Wien’s eyes were red, his fear and anxiety making him hold He Yue even tighter.

He Yue recovered and slapped him across the face.

Wien took the blow without flinching.

The feeling of the latex glove against his skin was different from a bare hand, smoother. He Yue’s hand was probably still weak, the slap much lighter than usual.

“I’m sorry… Master, I was wrong…”

The little dog apologized softly, his chest, pressed against He Yue’s back, warm and soft, a stark contrast to He Yue’s slightly cool, sweaty back. His heart pounded against He Yue’s back, along with He Yue’s still-heavy breathing.

“What’s going on?” He Yue asked, still leaning against Wien.

“I wanted to… take you.” Wien’s muffled voice came.

He Yue patted his face with the back of his hand, frowning. “Always so jealous.” Wien’s heart skipped a beat.

He didn’t have the courage to confess his deep affection.

He loved him too much.

Because he loved his Master too much…

Wien wanted to be Master’s only dog, the only one receiving punishments and rewards. He either wanted to eliminate the other dogs or learn all their advantages and steal them.

“The way Master looks at the colonel is different…” Wien mustered all his courage and asked, “Does Master like Koeyle, or does Master like the active-duty colonel?” He Yue didn’t understand and asked, “What do you mean?”

Wien didn’t answer, his hand around He Yue’s waist clenching into a fist. He wanted to know if He Yue liked Koeyle the insect, or the gleaming colonel’s epaulettes on his shoulders.

“Major Wien, usually so sharp and clear-headed at work, why do you become so muddled when it comes to this?” He Yue’s teasing reprimand confused Wien.

“I’m sorry…”

He Yue turned his head and poked Wien’s chest with his gloved finger, leaving a small indentation.

“The entire insect race has placed their hopes on the only female colonel. If he’s gone, what are we going to do?” Hope, the greatest hope in this crisis.

The howling wind, like the apocalypse, was a constant reminder, no matter where they were in the room.

“A little dog who bares his teeth at his Master will be severely punished.”

Wien’s eyes flickered, and he lowered his head, saying, “Little dog was wrong, please punish me, Master…” He quickly retracted his metaphorical teeth, which he had bared in a moment of defiance.

He Yue thought for a moment.

This little dog was always obedient and loyal, even insecure and self-deprecating. He had only hidden his sharp claws and teeth in front of his Master, revealing his soft paws, not because he was inherently gentle and docile.

The image of him wielding a knife against other female insects during their first meeting was still vivid in his mind; he was definitely a vicious dog.

He didn’t mind nurturing this possessive greed further.

“Wien, do you know where you went wrong?”

“I shouldn’t have touched Master’s body without permission.” Wien, knowing his fault, obediently admitted his mistake, returning to his loyal dog persona. He didn’t release his hold on He Yue’s waist, nor did he lower the leg he had propped up against the wall.

In this aspect, he was incredibly stubborn.

“Wien, I have rules, and I hate any insect or thing that violates them. When it comes to me and my little dogs, I have plans, I like to be in control, and I hate anything that escapes my control.” The floodgates of memory opened, and the tide of emotions poured out, unstoppable.

He Yue leaned lazily against Wien, pulling his other arm around him, holding him close.

“I don’t like losing control, and completely unexpected loss of control is the most annoying.” He held Wien’s wrist, his eyelashes fluttering like wings.

No matter what fleeting emotions He Yue unconsciously revealed, in Wien’s eyes, he was like a delicate, exquisite glass ornament, shimmering and beautiful, yet bearing a few fine cracks.

Moreover, there were still some dried bloodstains on He Yue’s face. Even though he knew the blood wasn’t He Yue’s, Wien still felt a pang of heartache.

He wanted to gently wipe away the dried blood, but it was stuck to He Yue’s delicate skin.

“Even if I want to be serviced by a little dog, the command should come from me.”

“I’m sorry… Master, I’m sorry…”

The momentary unease might have stemmed from memories of Castle, but He Yue didn’t dwell on it.

Wien was almost in tears, not knowing how to appease He Yue. He frantically brushed his fingertips against He Yue’s cheek. The texture of the delicate skin was completely different from the solidified blood, and he slowed down, his touch gentle and caressing.

As if the dried blood had truly come from a wound on He Yue’s face.

Normally, He Yue would have immediately grabbed a tool from the room and punished the disobedient little dog. But now, he didn’t have the strength, nor the energy.

The evaporation of sweat cooled him down from the frenzy, and exhaustion made him want to be serviced, not to exert himself further.

Actually, the insect world was much safer than Castle.

He Yue touched his burning earlobe and smiled faintly, his gaze softening.

He couldn’t see his ear, but it was definitely red, though there were no bite marks. Wien, blinded by jealousy, had still been careful not to injure him.

He should relax a bit.

He Yue temporarily put aside the thought of asking the system about male insect biology. He tilted his head back, resting it completely on Wien’s shoulder.

Ear nibbling was even more pleasurable than oral sex.

“The punishment will be postponed.” The smooth latex of his glove traced Wien’s chin, like teasing a small animal. “Serve me well, make me satisfied… the other ear, nibble gently.”

Wien froze, his blood rushing, his nose twitching.

His Master, his cheeks still flushed, nestled in his arms, his slender neck arched beautifully, his slightly parted lips alluring, a captivating charm dragging his heart into the abyss.

Even the strongest willpower was useless.

Wien leaned in, his nibbling on the other earlobe even gentler than before. His tongue was dexterous, perhaps a natural talent, gently teasing and licking the earlobe until it was wet and red.

“…Gently, nibble…”

Wien pressed closer, his chest and abdomen flush against Master’s back. He tried to find the acupoints he had learned in biology class, following He Yue’s instructions to gently nibble on the most sensitive spots.

“Ha…”

Perhaps he had found the most sensitive spot, and He Yue gasped, his eyes clouding with a hazy mist. His slender waist was held securely in Wien’s strong arms, his red lips parting slightly as he breathed.

The strange sensation from his earlobe and outer ear spread throughout his body, his previously cool, slightly sweaty skin now burning. He Yue reached out and wrapped his arms around Wien’s neck, the deep V-neck of his black top stretching, revealing his chest.

His aroused body flushed pink, especially his joints and chest. His collarbones rose and fell with each breath, the sensation even more intense than oral sex.

Thus, just nibbling on his ear wasn’t enough anymore.

“Wien… harder, your teeth, bite… bite harder… my ear…”

Wien released his hold and gently nudged He Yue’s burning earlobe with his nose, hearing a deeper moan as expected.

“Master, if I bite any harder, I’ll break the skin.”

The male insect’s sensitivity to his ears far surpassed that of a human’s, and just licking and sucking was like a drop in the bucket, only intensifying his arousal.

“Doggy… don’t you want to leave a mark on your Master?”

He Yue clung to his neck, his hot breath against Wien’s face.

How could he not want to…

Wien swallowed hard.

He was just a little reluctant.

The male insect’s body healed slowly. If he drew blood, how long would it take to heal?

But He Yue delivered the final blow.

“The colonel hasn’t bitten my ear… hiss…”

Unable to resist any longer, Wien leaned in and bit down on He Yue’s earlobe.

He Yue’s brow furrowed slightly, his beautiful eyes fluttering, his soft face pressed against Wien’s chin.

He really wanted to… make his Master even more wanton…

Wien nibbled on one earlobe, his fingers tracing the other, massaging the sensitive spots.

As expected, tears welled up in He Yue’s eyes and trickled down his cheeks, melting the dried bloodstains.

He Yue lightly patted Wien’s chest, his movements more playful than from uncontrollable arousal.

Wien tasted a metallic sweetness, and the male insect in his arms shuddered. He had been incredibly careful, but the delicate skin was flushed with blood, easily broken with a gentle bite.

“Master… I broke the skin, does it hurt?”

For a male insect, a broken earlobe wasn’t considered painful; the pleasure far outweighed the pain.

The small wound barely bled, only a tiny droplet oozing out after a long time. His insatiable greed intensified, and He Yue tilted his head further.

“No, it doesn’t hurt…” He Yue moaned softly. “If it bleeds, lick the blood away too.” The broken skin on his ear was a wound, and as Wien’s rough tongue swept over it, a tingling sensation mixed with a slight sting made him even more aroused.

Wien gently bit his earlobe, sucking away the droplet of blood.

“Ah…!”

The scene before him became even more beautiful. His Master, completely lost in passion, his face flushed, his breathing erratic, his lips bitten red, was breathtakingly beautiful.

He suddenly arched his back, his chest thrusting upwards, a wave of pleasure washing over him.

He Yue, completely exhausted, collapsed against Wien’s warm, soft chest.

“Carry me, I can’t walk.”

Wien lifted him into a princess carry, He Yue so tired he wanted to fall asleep. But the sweat clinging to his clothes made him uncomfortable.

“So tired… I need to take a bath…”

Wien pursed his lips and said, “I, I’ll help Master wash.” He Yue chuckled and slapped him playfully, his hand weak from exhaustion. “Don’t get any ideas…” But at this point, he truly didn’t have the energy to protest.

He Yue nestled in Wien’s arms, half-asleep. He closed his eyes, letting Wien undress him and gently place him in the warm bath.

The wound on his ear had already scabbed over, but it was still red and hot.

“Master, do you need some ointment?”

“…”

Wien was met with He Yue’s steady breathing.

“Master?”

He Yue didn’t even open his mouth, seemingly fast asleep. His head rested against the edge of the bathtub, his hair spread out, his eyes closed.

Wien leaned closer, gently massaging his head with skillful movements.

My poor, exhausted Master…

Wien looked at his tired face, feeling a pang of guilt. Because of his jealousy, he had even dragged He Yue around the corridor for a while.

If he hadn’t seen He Yue enjoying it, he would have punished himself.

The bathroom was filled with steam, clouding the mirror. The clear water in the bathtub rippled, revealing He Yue’s form beneath the surface.

His skin was so sensitive that even slightly warm water made it flush pink.

Wien’s gaze lingered, then quickly averted as he realized what he was doing.

Was today his lucky day, thanks to the colonel?

Wien felt that today could even be marked as the luckiest day of his life.

“Master?”

His voice was still met with silence in the steam-filled bathroom.

He became bolder, leaning closer and gently kissing He Yue’s forehead under the frantic beating of his heart.

He was about to pull away when he heard a splash.

He Yue’s hand rose from the water, splashing warm water on Wien. He opened his eyes and wrapped his arms around Wien’s neck.

“What are you doing?”

The little dog who had stolen a kiss was caught red-handed, his face flushing crimson.

“Do you want your ass to be bloomed?”

Wien, however, seemed excited by He Yue’s scolding and threat.

“I’m sorry, little dog was wrong.” He apologized, but didn’t seem remorseful at all.

He even looked like he would dare to do it again.

“When did you become so mischievous?” He Yue chuckled, retracting his hand.

“I’ve never spent so much time with Master…” A look of disappointment appeared in Wien’s eyes. “It feels like, after leaving, the wait will be even more unbearable than before.” He felt like a stray dog that had been taken in by its master, only to be separated again after a brief moment of intimacy, forced to wander once more.

“Then, send me more messages. I’ll reply when I see them.”

“Really?!”

Wien exclaimed excitedly, his invisible golden tail wagging happily. He rarely sent messages to his Master, afraid of disturbing him.

Every time he typed and deleted messages in the chat box, he lacked the courage to send them.

“You’re not going to send me good morning and good night messages every day, are you?”

“Can I?”

Wien’s eyes sparkled, kneeling by the bathtub and wagging his invisible tail frantically.

“Send them if you want, I won’t reply if I’m busy.”

“It’s okay, you don’t have to reply even if you’re free!”

How could this guy not be a loyal dog? He Yue had never seen such selfless devotion. The level of trust was off the charts; He Yue felt he could do anything.

Even take his life.

This level of devotion was only at 60%? Even the colonel at 70% wasn’t this devoted.

He Yue couldn’t figure out what was wrong, but drowsiness and exhaustion made him too lazy to think.

He extended his hand towards Wien.

“Carry me out.”

Wien lifted him up, his strong, steady arms not even trembling.

“By the way, lean closer.”

Wien obediently lowered his head.

“My life motto is to never suffer a loss.”

He Yue lifted his chin and kissed Wien’s forehead.

The little dog holding his Master froze.

“This is to return the favor.”

Wien’s nose twitched, his mind in a daze. He froze, and blood suddenly trickled down his nose.

“Hey! You…”

He Yue was surprised, covering Wien’s nose with the damp towel draped over him.

The blood immediately stained the towel.

Wien wrapped one arm around He Yue’s waist, his hand supporting his knees, holding him securely. With his free hand, he covered his nose with the towel.

“So useless.” He Yue chuckled and scolded.

“I feel like, if I die at this moment, I’ll die without regrets.” He Yue punched him playfully.

“Don’t say such foolish things!”


Master of Masters

Master of Masters

主人中的主人
Status: Completed Author: Native Language: Chinese
As a chief animal trainer, He Yue understands the meaning of "submission value" better than anyone. The indulgence and possession of emotions, the plunder and control of the spirit, the giving and seizing of security. And the identity of a male insect undoubtedly gives He Yue a cheat. Able to fly but physically weak, rare and noble. As a male insect, he possesses supreme power and status, and also has countless female insects vying for the favor of his soothing pheromones. In addition, male insects have a special ability— They can give female insects mind-altering imprints. Their commands become the female insect's creed and meaning in life, and they adhere to them for their entire lives. Lonely male insects imprint "You stay by my side." Love-starved male insects imprint "You love me." ... How childish, this is simply a waste of a good opportunity. He Yue imprinted his female insects with the creed— "You are my dog." He was born to conquer.
He Yue understands that female insects unconsciously obeying the imprint will not truly increase their "submission value." His half-human, half-insect genes give He Yue a more special ability than other male insects—he can remove the imprint. He Yue removed his female insects' imprints. Muscle memory and pheromone dependence make his female insects addicted. Even when they struggle to resist while conscious, they still instinctively crave comfort and embrace. Submission is etched into their bones and becomes instinct.
"I love you." "You are not allowed to love me." Love is equal, but we are not.

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