When My Nemesis Transformed into a Female Insect [Insectoid]

Xi Wen was a senior commander. Because of his exceptional beauty, his archenemy, the head of the interstellar pirates, once mocked him: "A pretty, delicate male like Xi Wen should be treated as a sub-female, sitting obediently at home and waiting for his male master to favor him." Before Xi Wen could even act, the foul-mouthed male insect was blown to pieces in the sea of stars. Many years later, in an underground Insectoid trading den, a sexy, feral Insectoid was put on display as merchandise. His body was covered in wounds, yet he still bared his teeth and claws. When he looked up, the familiar, unruly face caught Xi Wen's eye. Xi Wen narrowed his eyes. Had his archenemy turned into an Insectoid? His polished military boots gleamed coldly as the beautiful commander stood before the pirate captain's cage. He bent down, gently wiped the blood from his archenemy's face, and smiled. "Warren, disobedient males like you get turned into Insectoid slaves, forced to kneel before their male masters and wag their tails." [Unruly, feral dog bottom x aloof beauty top who controls the room] * Later, after keeping his archenemy as a pet, Xi Wen realized that something about him seemed different. Xi Wen stepped forward, and his archenemy stepped back. He moved left, and his archenemy moved right. He reached out, and his archenemy retreated. At last, Xi Wen cornered him. "Avoiding me?" His beautiful face drew closer and closer. His archenemy's body stiffened, his ears turning red. With his neck flushed pink, he put up a brave front. "You disgusting bug! Stay away from me!" Xi Wen narrowed his eyes. He seemed to have discovered something interesting. So, after teasing him countless times, his fed-up archenemy, eyes red, shouted furiously, "Damn it, your face is the only good thing about you!" Later, when his heat came, In the throes of passion, his archenemy clung to his clothes and spoke softly. "Let me borrow your face." Xi Wen's green eyes darkened. Bracing himself beside his archenemy, he whispered, "You can borrow all of me. How about that?" Content warnings: 1. The top has character flaws and isn't very kind. 2. The top takes the lead and gets most of the perspective early on. Later, the story needs more of the bottom's perspective, so it may be hard to tell whose viewpoint is more prominent. It won't appeal to readers who are particular about top/bottom roles, especially those who dislike forced dynamics or humiliation. If you ignore the warnings and end up upset, that's on you. 3. The latter half of the blurb isn't related to the main story. Some readers say it's a bit angsty, though I don't think so. Happy ending. Advance Preview: After Divorcing My Sharp-Tongued Boss [Insectoid] On the first day after transmigrating into an Insectoid novel, Eli married the biggest villain in the story. His male spouse, Heifuer Lancaster, was the military's chief commander, so cold and sharp-tongued that even his breathing seemed calculated for maximum profit. For three years, Eli did his best to play the part of a capable subordinate and a gentle male spouse: He got up early to make breakfast for his spouse, only to watch him dump it on the floor right in front of him. He organized documents for him before meetings, only to be met with a sneer: "Don't do such low-level tasks." He even kindly helped his spouse through his heat, only to receive a venomous, bone-deep "Don't touch me! Get out!" After they endured the story's plot, each making the other's life miserable, Eli finally handed over the divorce papers. Heifuer's expression didn't change. He signed them faster than he would approve an official document. After the divorce, Eli moved out of the apartment and suddenly became a sensation across the stars: The pastries he casually made were hailed by food bloggers as "a secret recipe from the ancient gods." His tutorial on no-contact heat relief was certified by academia as a "breakthrough technique." Even a clip of him comforting a youngling became the model for "the male spouse everyone wants to marry." All at once, everyone wanted to be matched with him. Then, on the rainy night before the matching results were announced, someone suddenly knocked on his door. The commander, always impeccably dressed in his uniform and coldly sharp-tongued, stood outside, soaked through and looking aggrieved and dazed. Clutching a wedding ring worn pale with handling, he looked like an abandoned puppy and asked, eyes red: "Male spouse, why won't you come home?" Eli narrowed his eyes. But the next day The Insectoid who woke up immediately set clear boundaries and started looking for his things so he could leave. Watching Heifuer, who had been whimpering and clinging to him the night before, now struggling to maintain his cold demeanor, Eli chuckled. "Looking for this, sir?" He pulled out the notes Heifuer had hidden for three years. The pages fluttered open, revealing lines packed with warnings: 1. Don't smile at him, or you'll give away your feelings. 2. Hold back on physical contact, or he'll hate it. 3. Act displeased, so the opposing faction won't target him. N. You must get divorced. You can't let yourself fall any deeper. Looking at his former male spouse's face go pale in an instant, Eli raised an eyebrow. "Was pretending to be a scumbag fun?" "And was deliberately bullying me fun, hmm?" He caught the other's ankle as he tried to run, then bit his trembling, flushed back. "Heifuer, get on your knees. Now let me teach you, " "What real bullying feels like." Couple: laid-back, irresistible subordinate top x cold, sharp-tongued boss bottom Actually: gentle, oblivious top x restrained, inarticulate, insecure bottom #The Boss Who Calls Me an Idiot During the Day# #But Soaks His Pillow with Tears at Night# Theme: Even the fiercest enemies can understand one another. Only love between equals can last forever.