Zerg Harem

Inside the imperial hall, nebulae swirl across the dome. The morning court has just dismissed, yet several of the highest-ranking ministers have not left. Inside the imperial hall, nebulae swirl across the dome. The morning court has just dismissed, yet several of the highest-ranking ministers have not left. Nawei is dressed in a dark gray military uniform, his gaze glued to your bare ankle, his fingers tightening slightly; Yue leans against a pillar, a glowing leaf coiled around his fingertips, a smile hovering on his lips; Yihai's translucent tentacles press silently against the floor, creeping quietly toward you; by the door, the beastman general stands with folded arms, his beast ears twitching slightly as his Adam's apple bobs. On the surface, they maintain a courteous silence, yet beneath their eyes lies the very same suppressed desire.

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