Dressed as a male insect, but suffering

Wu Yang was pressed on the stone platform by the female insect. The female insect wanted to kiss Wu Yang's lips eagerly, but Wu Yang dodged it. The female insect kissed Wu Yang's face and covered his face with saliva.

Wu Yang, whose face was covered with saliva, was very unhappy. He frowned impatiently. His first feeling was right. The female insect in front of him was indeed a bit disgusting.

Wu Yang scanned the surrounding environment with his platinum eyes, trying to find a way to escape.

At this moment, the female insect that was pressing Wu Yang was no longer satisfied with the playful kiss, and reached out to pull Wu Yang's pants.

This sudden action interrupted Wu Yang's thinking. Seeing that his belt was untied, Wu Yang's face changed. He could still tolerate this bug taking off his clothes, but it was a bit too much to take off his pants right away.

"No, bro, are you crazy?!"

The female insect ignored Wu Yang. He pulled Wu Yang's belt anxiously, tearing the troublesome cloth on Wu Yang's body roughly.

The female insect quickly untied Wu Yang's belt and reached out to pull down his pants. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wu Yang hit the female insect's private parts with his knee.

The female insect's hand strength was a little weaker due to the pain, which gave Wu Yang a chance to break free. Wu Yang didn't struggle much just now, so he was full of strength now. Since he had already started, Wu Yang didn't hold back any more strength, and at this moment he struggled with all his strength, and really got out of the female insect's control.

Wu Yang fell off the stone bed, rolled over and moved away from the female insect, while fastening his belt. Then he immediately stood up and sprinted two steps to a table full of torture instruments, and quickly took a sharp iron spike in his hand for self-defense.

No one knew what this iron spike was used for. When Wu Yang held it, he felt the moisture on it and smelled a hint of rust. He didn't know if the iron spike was rusted due to moisture or if it was stained with blood that had not yet dried.

This small iron spike is definitely not enough for him to fight against the female insect. Judging from the strength of the two insects, even if Wu Yang has a sniper in his hand, he may not be the opponent of the female insect.

Just as Wu Yang was thinking about this countermeasure, the female insect had recovered. He stood up and walked slowly to the torture table.

"You'd better apologize to me now." The female insect was not in a hurry to approach Wu Yang, but slowly picked up a whip and swung it twice, letting the sound of breaking through the air reach Wu Yang's ears.

Wu Yang secretly rolled his eyes, hid the finger-long iron spike in his trouser pocket, looked at the position of the female insect, and found that the female insect was very close to him. Wu Yang gritted his teeth, turned around and ran in another direction, and began his final struggle.

Seeing that Wu Yang was still trying to run, the female insect swung the whip in her hand and hit Wu Yang's waist. Wu Yang was hit so hard that he was completely unprepared and fell to the ground in pain.

Wu Yang covered the wound on his waist, ignoring the pain, and bent his legs to protect his chest, curling up into a ball.

"Are you scared now?" The female insect swung the whip in her hand and let it hit the ground next to Wu Yang. With a 'snap' sound, the gust of wind blew up Wu Yang's hair.

Wu Yang shrank his neck, seeming to be really frightened.

Seeing the pitiful Wu Yang, the female insect's heart was filled with malice, and she whipped Wu Yang with a whip before her mind could react. The whip fell and retracted quickly, leaving a long bloody mark on Wu Yang's back, and a large cut on his thin shirt, revealing the snow-white skin and bright red scars underneath.

The female insect licked her lips and whipped again without hesitation.

Wu Yang fell to the ground in pain, holding his head with his hands and curling up his body in a defensive posture. It seemed that he was not going to resist.

In fact, if the female insect simply beat Wu Yang, Wu Yang could completely accept it. As long as the female insect did not do anything disgusting to the insect, Wu Yang would not care about the beating.

Seeing Wu Yang having no intention of resisting, the female insect became more excited and whipped him faster and faster, but she also held back on her strength. After all, Wu Yang was a sub-female with weak recovery ability, and if she hit him too hard, he might be left with scars.

In the comfort room, he had no problem with how he treated Wu Yang, but the premise was that no scars could be left on Wu Yang's body. After all, Wu Yang would be sold later, and scars would affect the price.

The female insect beat Wu Yang for a while, and finally felt satisfied, so she took back the whip. She walked to Wu Yang's side, squatted down, stretched out her hand to grab Wu Yang's hair, and lifted him up from the ground.

The female insect maliciously slapped Wu Yang's pale face with a bloody whip. Seeing Wu Yang's beautiful face stained with blood, the female insect felt inexplicably satisfied.

Wu Yang's bloodstained face was really beautiful. The female insect was not stingy with her praise when faced with this beautiful sight: "You are really the most beautiful insect I have ever seen. I really don't want to hit you, but you shouldn't be so tactless."

As she spoke, the female insect grabbed Wu Yang's hair and dragged him onto the stone bed.

Soon, Wu Yang was thrown onto the stone bed. The female insect sat on the stone bed and pressed hard on Wu Yang's wound, causing blood to gush out of the wound.

Wu Yang groaned in pain, and the female insect was aroused by the sound, and her attack became even more aggressive. Wu Yang gritted his teeth, the veins on his neck were exposed, and dense cold sweat emerged from his forehead. The small beads of sweat gradually merged and grew larger, and then slid down his cheeks.

The female insect's hand moved in an ambiguous direction as it touched him. Wu Yang's paralyzed body finally reacted. He struggled to turn over and avoid the female insect's indecent behavior.

The pale little face was twisted and wrinkled, Wu Yang's tone was both helpless and angry: "I let you beat me up, why are you still like this?"

To be honest, Wu Yang was really willing to be beaten in order to endure this appeasement.

But Wu Yang was willing to be beaten, but that didn't mean he was willing to be molested by a homosexual. Thinking about the kisses he had just received, Wu Yang still felt sick and his stomach was sour.

After hearing Wu Yang's question, the female insect smiled. She pinched Wu Yang's chin and kissed him on the face without any sense of boundaries.

"Father Mother sent you here, and you are mine for the whole day. I can do whatever I want with you."

"6."

Since the female insect was unwilling to let Wu Yang go, Wu Yang was not going to let him off easily. Wu Yang quietly grasped the iron spike hidden in his trouser pocket, and a plan instantly formed in his mind.

The female insect didn't understand what Wu Yang meant, and he didn't care. He just buried his head in Wu Yang's shoulder and started biting his neck as soon as they disagreed.

"I'll give you something, can you let me go?" Wu Yang said softly.

The female insect was startled and stopped moving, but she did not move away from Wu Yang. She leaned her head on Wu Yang's shoulder, and the two insects were so close that they could feel each other's breath.

Wu Yang saw the female insect raised her eyebrows and said in a somewhat resentful tone: "The female father said that you have never been to the comfort room and it is clean. He lied to me."

As he said that, he bit Wu Yang's shoulder hard.

It must be said that this female insect had really good teeth. After one bite, Wu Yang's blood came out from between her teeth. The pain spread to his shoulder. Wu Yang couldn't bear it anymore and shivered all over.

"You are at a very high level, so you will definitely need it." Wu Yang's voice trembled with pain, but he still pretended to be calm and negotiated with the female insect.

The female insect didn't say anything. She stretched out her hand to search Wu Yang's pocket, but was stopped by Wu Yang: "The factory's rules say that things can only be given as gifts, not snatched."

The female insect sneered, took the opportunity to kiss Wu Yang on the face again, and said in a doting tone: "Okay, you take it out first."

Wu Yang reached into his pocket and took it out, moving close to the female insect. From his cautious movements, it could be seen that he treasured what he was about to take out.

The female insect didn't care much. Her attention was all on Wu Yang's face. Before Wu Yang took out the thing, she kissed him again.

"For you." Wu Yang said softly.

The female insect raised her eyes, wanting to confirm which insect had given her this thing, but as soon as she raised her eyes, a thing shining with a cold light pierced straight into her eyes.

The female insect couldn't dodge in time and was stabbed in the left eye by Wu Yang. Wu Yang held the handle and twisted his wrist while stabbing the female insect's eye fiercely, intending to destroy the female insect's eyes.

The female insect yelled and used her hands to shake Wu Yang off.

Wu Yang was thrown to the ground and hit by something, and the wound began to bleed again. But he had no time to rest, he stood up despite the pain and rushed towards the female insect.

The female insect covered her eyes and pulled the sharp iron spike out of her left eye. The pain eroded her sanity. She now wanted to release her bone wings to teach this little sub-female who dared to hurt her a lesson.

Wu Yang seemed to know the female insect's next move. He jumped onto the female insect's back and wildly elbowed the place where the female insect was about to unfold its bony wings, knocking the half-expanded bony wings of the female insect back into the wing sac.

Fortunately, the female insect was an immature one, and had not yet undergone secondary differentiation, so its wings were not that sharp. Otherwise, Wu Yang would have lost at least one arm.

No matter how hard the bone wings are, the roots of the bone wings that have not undergone secondary differentiation are still soft and fragile. As long as the wing sac is hit before they fully spread their wings, irreversible damage will be caused to the bone wings.

Bone wings are very important to female insects, especially a group of female insects. Bone wings are an important tool for them to fight. If there is any problem with the bone wings, their combat power will be reduced by half or even less.

Therefore, when the female insect felt that her bone wings were being attacked, she immediately retracted her bone wings, but the pain in her back still made her clearly aware that her bone wings were injured.

The female insect panicked, and he could no longer take care of his eyes, anxiously wanting to check the condition of his bone wings. At this moment, Wu Yang picked up the whip that the female insect had thrown aside, which was stained with Wu Yang's blood. Wu Yang gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and strangled the female insect's neck.

The female insect didn't expect that Wu Yang, a group three insect cub, would be so bold as to want to kill her directly. She reached out to pull the metal whip around her neck, but Wu Yang behind her stepped on his wing sac that had just been injured, and crushed it hard, directly removing half of the female insect's strength.

Wu Yang didn't have much strength, so in order to prevent the whip from slipping out of his hand, he could only wrap the barbed whip around his arm.

The force was mutual, and soon, the sharp metal whip had strangled Wu Yang's arm into a bloody mess. But Wu Yang seemed to feel no pain and showed no sign of letting go.

The female insect still has the strength to struggle. If he lets go now, Wu Yang will be dead.