The Perfect Destiny

Chen Liguo was thrown on the bed by Lang Qing.

Lang Qing stared at him, his eyes seemed to be frozen.

When Lang Qing stepped on Chen Liguo just now, he didn't have any strength on his feet. Chen Liguo didn't doubt at all that if he agreed to Fu Die to leave with her, he would be trampled to death by Lang Qing.

In this cruel primitive world, a slave does not have the right to choose. If he has, then he probably only chooses to live or die.

And Fudie, who is particularly resistant to these things, seems particularly out of place in this world.

Chen Liguo gasped weakly, and limp on the bed, his clothes were stripped off by Lang Qing.

His back has already revealed an obvious bruise mark, which forms a sharp contrast with the surrounding white skin.

Looking at the traces, Lang Qing found it very annoying, but what was even more annoying was Chen Liguo's hesitant attitude just now.

"What? Still want to go with her?" Lang Qing grabbed Chen Liguo's hair, and pulled his face into himself little by little.

The little slave's face was pale, with fear and anger in his eyes, as well as a trace of shame and despair. He gasped lowly, and there was a sobbing sound in his throat.

Lang Qing said, "Tell me, who is your master?"

Chen Liguo pursed his lips, but refused to answer.

Lang Qing increased the force in his hands, Chen Liguo refused to admit his exclusive right to him, this was a huge insult to Lang Qing.No matter how much he likes the person in front of him, he is just a slave. What right does a slave have to refuse?

Chen Liguo gasped in pain, but Lang Qing was unmoved, he said, "Don't want to say it?"

Chen Liguo gritted his teeth and said, "I...I am not your...slave."

Lang Qing's eyes dimmed.

Chen Liguo flinched in fear, but Lang Qing pulled Chen Liguo into his arms.

The person in his arms was trembling, he was afraid and fearful, but these emotions were not enough to make him let go of the pride in his heart.His soul is still that high priest.

Lang Qing laughed indifferently, he turned around to get a bag, and threw it in front of Chen Liguo.

When Chen Liguo saw the bag, his already pale face lost the last trace of blood.This bag was bought by Lang Qing at the Wanhua Festival, and it was filled with all kinds of gadgets he found at the Wanhua Festival.

Lang Qing said, "Choose by yourself."

His voice was as cold as ice, and it sounded like there was no room for retreat.

Chen Liguo looked at the bag, tears fell drop by drop from his eyes, he choked up and refused to give Lang Qing an answer.

Lang Qing understood Chen Liguo's silence, and said, "Okay, you choose it yourself."

……

For several days after that, Fudie never saw Zhishui who was taken away by Lang Qing.

She wanted to go to Langqing's house to find someone, but found that the doors of Langqing's house were locked. She called "Zhishui" outside, but no one responded inside.

Fu Die felt a little strange, so she went to ask the warriors hunting with Lang Qing.However, those soldiers all said that Langqing hadn't come out to hunt these days.

Fu Die had a bad feeling in her heart. She felt that it was too reckless to go to Lang Qing to ask for Zhishui directly. Not only did she not help, but she might harm the child.

Chen Liguo in the room heard Fudie's voice.

But he didn't dare to respond, because when he opened his mouth, what he spit out was crying and begging for mercy.

Lang Qing pressed against Chen Liguo's ear, kissing his ear lightly, his hoarse voice was pleasant to hear, and he said, "Why don't you speak? She is calling you."

Chen Liguo whimpered softly, his hands firmly grasping the fur under his body.

Lang Qing said, "Good boy, talk."

Chen Liguo bit his lips even tighter.

After Fudie left, Chen Liguo couldn't hold back his shouts.

Lang Qing really didn't hold back at all this time, and used all the methods he could.

The little priest was already a little nervous behind him, so much so that Lang Qing asked him to call him master, and he obediently called.Not only did it yell, but it also yelled very nicely.

Lang Qing listened with satisfaction, and kissed Chen Liguo's smooth forehead.

A few days later, Fudie came again several times, but like the first time, the door of the house was still closed, and it looked like no one was there.

Fudie thought for a while, and thought that Lang Qing took Chen Liguo out.This thought continued until more than ten days later, when Fudie saw Lang Qing come back from hunting.

From his expression, it seemed that Lang Qing was in a good mood, and he carried a bird with bright feathers on his shoulder.Floating Butterfly knew this bird. It was said that it was an extremely hard-to-catch bird with extremely delicious meat and special feathers—it was very rare for the entire tribe to see it once a year.

Fudie walked over and called him.

Lang Qing didn't ignore Fu Die, not only stopped, but also turned to look at her.

"Langqing." Fudie said, "Where have you and Zhishui been these past few days?"

Lang Qing said lightly: "I didn't go anywhere, I just stayed at home."

Fudie showed a deep expression of disbelief, she said: "At home? Then why did I go to you to see that you locked the door?"

Lang Qing didn't explain, just hummed casually.

Fudie said: "Zhishui—what's the matter, you won't hit him, will you?"

It was funny for her to ask, in this day and age, beating a slave is simply a normal and normal thing.In the whole tribe, only Fudie would be so nervous.

Lang Qing said: "How is he, you can go and see for yourself."

Fudie was stunned for a moment: "You won't stop me?"

Lang Qing said: "I won't stop you." He left without looking at Fu Die again.

Fudie showed hesitation, she didn't expect Lang Qing to agree to visit Zhishui.She had a bad premonition in her heart, but she still couldn't hold back, and followed Lang Qing back home.

After Fudie entered the house, she finally understood that Lang Qing was not lying when he said that they hadn't gone out for more than ten days.

Zhishui was lying on the bed, in a coma, his body was tightly covered by soft fur, but the exposed neck told Fudie what he had experienced.

Lang Qing sat beside Zhishui and called out, "Zhishui, wake up."

Chen Liguo woke up, he cried out as soon as he opened his eyes, and said vaguely no, begging the master to let him go.

Lang Qing showed a satisfied expression, and he said, "Fu Die came to see you."

The word "Fu Die" seemed to barely bring back the little priest's mind. He turned his head with difficulty and saw Fu Die standing by the bed.

However, before Fu Die could say a word, she heard Chen Liguo cry in a broken voice: "Let her go out——get out——I don't want to see her——"

Lang Qing said, "Really don't want it?"

Chen Liguo said no, no.

Lang Qing smiled, and he said to Fu Die, "Look, he chose it himself."

Fudie stared at Lang Qing like a demon, she said: "What did you do to Zhishui, why did he become like this!!!"

Lang Qing sneered: "It doesn't matter what he did, the important thing is that he knows his identity."

Fu Die wanted to argue again, but the little priest seemed to be unable to stand Fu Die's voice anymore, he cried, "Get out—don't say any more, please get out—Master, let her out—"

Lang Qing didn't urge Fu Die either, looking at Fu Die with a look of embarrassment in his eyes.

In the end, Fudie didn't say anything, turned around and went out.Lang Qing waited for her to leave, then pulled Chen Liguo into his arms, and said, "Don't cry, why are you crying so hard?"

Chen Liguo shrunk himself into a ball.

Lang Qing said, "What am I yours?"

Chen Liguo said in despair: "Master, master—"

Lang Qing said: "Well, dear, let's eat delicious birds tonight."

Chen Liguo thought to himself, forget about the birds, he has eaten enough in the past ten days, can he replace it with lamb kidneys, his old arms and legs are really useless.

Lang Qing went to work as his bird, and Chen Liguo chatted with the system.

Chen Liguo said: "Tong'er, have you been chattering for the past ten days?" He didn't hear the system say much.

The system just said: "Amituofu."

Chen Liguo: "..."

The system said: "What's the matter with the donor?"

Chen Liguo said cautiously: "Tong'er, what's wrong with you?"

The system said indifferently: "Nothing."

Chen Liguo: "...Bao'er, what do you want to say?"

The system said: "Daughter of Destiny's completion level has increased..." When he said this, his tone was so hopeless.The host of the other family has worked so hard to increase the degree of completion of destiny. His host has been wandering for more than ten days, and the degree of completion of destiny has actually increased.This made the system unable to find an excuse to blame Chen Liguo.No wonder his tone was so depressed.

Chen Liguo said: "Why did you get promoted?" He was as confused as the system.

Neither one person nor one system could figure out why, and in the end it was Chen Liguo who came to a weird conclusion: "Could it be our task to make the daughter of destiny accept this cruel reality?"

The system hesitated: "No way?"

Chen Liguo felt that it shouldn't be like this, he touched his chin, and said: "Let's look again, it's impossible for me to lift it."

The system still trusts their headquarters. Generally, the saved Daughter of Destiny is the central axis of this world. After changing her fate, the world line of the whole world will change accordingly.

If it is true what Chen Liguo said, then they are definitely changing Daughter of Destiny in a bad direction.

So the two became even more entangled, until Lang Qing's bird was ready, Chen Liguo was frowning.

Lang Qing brought the bird to the bed and said, "Let's eat."

After the bird's feathers were plucked, there wasn't much left, which was enough for Chen Liguo to eat alone.

Chen Liguo glanced at the grilled meat, which looked really not very tasty, and took a bite anyway.

Originally thought that this meat would be as lean and tasteless as Langqing's roasted meat before, but he didn't expect Chen Liguo to be shocked after taking a bite.The taste of this meat is really amazing, it is unbelievably tender, Chen Liguo has never tasted this kind of taste.

Lang Qing watched with satisfaction as Chen Liguo ate the whole bird. He was satisfied with everything about Chen Liguo now, but he felt that Chen Liguo was a little too thin.

Lang Qing has decided that the next thing he has to do is to make the little priest fat and white, and it is best to make his face look bigger.

After Chen Liguo ate up the bird meat, he found that the bones of the bird were also brittle, could be easily chewed, and were particularly fragrant.So the last bird didn't even have a bone left.

Seeing that Chen Liguo had finished eating, Lang Qing reached out to wipe Chen Liguo's mouth clean, and said, "Do you like it?"

Chen Liguo looked at Lang Qing, with a relaxed expression on his face, and instantly became vigilant again.

Lang Qing found out that the little priest was really resilient. He looked like he had played him badly a few days ago, but he recovered his spirit today.

But this Chen Liguo is quite cute, Lang Qing reached out and stroked his head, like a soothing roller.

Chen Liguo wanted to shrink into a ball, but he was afraid of Lang Qing's methods, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

Seeing him like this, Lang Qing showed a faint smile.

After more than ten days of tossing, Chen Liguo seemed to be really scared. Although he still refused to call Lang Qing master when he was awake, he did not dare to openly refuse Lang Qing's request.

Lang Qing originally thought that he and his little slave could live a long, uninterrupted life.

However, what he didn't expect was that the woman who was crying at Wanhua Festival to give birth to him actually found his tribe.

That woman is also amazing, she found a warrior from the same tribe as Lang Qing, and they brought her here.

Women are a precious resource these days, and some soldiers spend their entire lives without being able to marry a wife, so she begged others so easily, so she was easily taken.

She arrived at Langqing's tribe more than ten days late, and when she arrived, she was in the best mood when she met Langqing and Chen Liguo after a wave.

The woman's name was Tusi, and she was quite pretty. She didn't know if she was kicked in the head by a donkey or something, but she actually decided on Lang Qing, and she would follow him to death or life.

If it were put on other men, even though they might not like it, they would accept it.But when he met Lang Qing, Chen Liguo, as a melon eater, watched a wave of what is called "destroying flowers with hot hands".

On the first day, Tusi found Lang Qing's house, and the first thing she did when she ran in was to hug Lang Qing and say that she liked him and was willing to follow him, even if he didn't like her, it didn't matter, she was willing to give birth to him...

At that time Chen Liguo was lying on the bed weakly, that bastard Lang Qing picked him up, touched the lotus on his waist and said, "Little slave, do you want a mistress?"

Chen Liguo's tears from being teased by Lang Qing started to flow down again, he couldn't even speak, he could only sob slightly.

So Lang Qing was satisfied, and he said to Tusi: "My little slave doesn't want to."

Tusi heard the words in disbelief, she never thought that Lang Qing was a person who would listen to slaves' opinions, but the fact is so cruel, he not only listened but also followed.

Tusi shouted: "Lord Lang Qing, he is just a slave, how can you listen to a slave!"

Lang Qing said lightly: "Who told me that my little slave is unique."

Chen Liguo's waistline seemed to be on fire by Lang Qing, he couldn't stop twisting, trying to get rid of Lang Qing, but was firmly fixed in his arms by Lang Qing.

It has to be said that the atmosphere between the two people in front of them is already harmonious to the point of being an eyesore.

Tusi had seen many slaves and masters, but she had never seen Langqing and Zhishui.She even saw the pampering in Lang Qing's eyes, and even felt that the extra person in this room was herself.

Tusi forced a laugh: "But Mr. Langqing, men can't give birth to you. I don't ask for anything..."

Hearing the words, Lang Qing looked down at Chen Liguo, and said calmly: "Did you hear that, people say you can't tell the child."

Chen Liguo froze all over.

Lang Qing gently bit Chen Liguo's earring with his teeth, and said vaguely: "You have to work harder."

Chen Liguo thought of something from Lang Qing's words, a blush appeared on his cheeks, as if he was unspeakably embarrassed.

Lang Qing smiled and said, "I just said I haven't held it long enough."

Tusi was trembling with anger, Lang Qing and Zhishui, these two people were flirting in front of her.Tusi thought that she had a lower profile, and if she begged a few more words, Lang Qing would soften her heart no matter what.But she guessed wrong. Not only did Lang Qing not soften his heart, but he looked at her with deep disgust.

He was loathing Tusi who made her own way.

For the first time, Tusi returned without success. When she left, she didn't even dare to look into Lang Qing's eyes, fearing that she would lose her last courage.

Lang Qing watched her leave coldly, without any intention of calling her back.If he really wants to find a woman to have sex with, it is a very simple matter, so he has no interest in this kind of thing delivered to his door.

Chen Liguo really hated Tusi, not because she liked Lang Qing, but because she gave Lang Qing a new way of thinking.

Lang Qing, that bastard, liked to ask Chen Liguo if he was pregnant for a long time afterwards, and he would only stop satisfied when he forced Chen Liguo to say that he was pregnant.

Chen Liguo is really about to be driven crazy by Lang Qing, he should be in a particularly embarrassing situation in this world, it's fine if his physical strength can't keep up with Lang Qing, but primitive people don't know what pity is.Several times, Chen Liguo felt that he would die like this... But having said that, although Chen Liguo felt that he was no good every time, Lang Qing's scale was very sure, so that Chen Liguo's life would not really be in danger.

In the month after Tusi came, Chen Liguo trembled when he heard the word "pregnant".

Then, seeing that a month had passed, Lang Qing was finally about to recover from the stimulation of Tusi, but the girl Tusi actually came for a second time——

When Chen Liguo saw her, tears almost fell down.

At that time, Lang Qing was processing the ingredients. It was going to be winter, and their family needed to marinate a lot of fish and meat. Lang Qing processed the ingredients, and Chen Liguo came to make the sauce needed for the marinated meat.

Chen Liguo cried and said to the system: "Oh my God, I really need a pair of lamb kidneys to mend."

The system calmly said: "The lamb kidney is useless, just get a kidney replacement."

Chen Liguo's heart was filled with indescribable sadness. He watched Tusi staring at Lang Qing and said, "Master Lang Qing, it's going to be winter..."

Lang Qing glanced at her, his attitude was still very cold.

Tusi said: "I, I haven't found a warrior who is willing to take me. If you really don't want me, then I can only leave." With tears in her eyes, she looked so pitiful, she said, "I'm really in love with you, and I don't ask you to give me anything...Even if you don't want me, can you ask me to dedicate my body to you before I leave?"

In this era, almost no warrior would refuse such a request from a woman.After all, without the shackles of morality and law, reproduction is the most sacred thing.

However, what Chen Liguo didn't expect was that Lang Qing didn't even raise his head.

Tusi's face turned gray a little bit.

After finishing handling a fish in his hand, Lang Qing raised his head to look at her, and said indifferently: "Look at my slave, and then look at yourself. Apart from being able to have children, how can you compare to him?"

Tusi showed humiliation when she heard the words, but she couldn't refute what Lang Qing said.

Zhishui was wearing the softest fur at this time, sitting beside Lang Qing, his eyebrows were exquisite, his skin was fair and silky, and he looked as if he was made of the freshest milk.

Tusi, who was kneeling on the ground, even saw his delicate ankles and delicate toes. There was no scar on those feet, which made her feel ashamed.

Such a person who was supposed to be a slave lived a better life than her, and his demeanor was even more proud than her.

Tusi gritted her teeth and said, "But he can't give you a child—" This is her only advantage.

Lang Qing said coldly: "I want a child, isn't it easy?"

Tusi lost her words.Indeed, in this tribe, there are too many people who want to follow Lang Qing.

"Let's go." Lang Qing said, "I'm not interested in you."

Being rejected by cruelty and indifference again, Tusi finally lost her last ounce of courage. She staggered out of the house and saw the heavy sunset in the sky.

The long winter is coming, but she didn't achieve the goal she should have achieved, and she doesn't know if she can survive this winter.

The sun slowly sank from the horizon into the ground, and Chen Liguo's fragile heart sank together.

Lang Qing said, "Look, she's here again."

Chen Liguo: "..." Blame me, blame me for not tying you up with a rope and letting you go out to tease cats and grass.

Lang Qing said: "Probably as long as you give birth to the child, she will not come again." He said so seriously, and even glanced at Chen Liguo's stomach.

Chen Liguo's whole body was stiff, and the movements of his hands were much slower.

Lang Qing said a little melancholy: "I've worked hard enough, why can't I get pregnant?"

Chen Liguo: "..." It's scary to be pregnant, okay?

Lang Qing said, "Zhishui, what do you think?"

Chen Liguo lowered his head tremblingly, fearing that he would provoke Lang Qing, a pervert, but his attitude of not saying a word obviously made Lang Qing a little unhappy.

He said, "You don't care about our kids at all, do you?"

Chen Liguo: "..." Big brother, stop thinking about it, are you drinking too much fake wine?

Lang Qing said: "I knew it, you still think about Fudie."

Chen Liguo has already found out that Lang Qing is really despicable, he just wants to torment himself, and he has to find a reason to torment, as if he can stand on the moral high ground and sanction himself—Chen Liguo thinks that he is already a lot of drama It's an old man, but when he meets Lang Qing, he realizes that this man was born of Oscar.

Chen Liguo said on the verge of death: "System, I need a golden finger."

The system said, "Have you decided to have a baby?"

Chen Liguo fell silent for a moment in bewilderment: "This golden finger can fucking be opened?"

The system said: "The system is beyond your imagination."

Chen Liguo: "..."

The system said: "So, do you want to drive it, friend?"

Chen Liguo cursed loudly: "Fuck the fuck, if I want to have a baby, I might as well ask for a few more kidneys for my golden finger!"

system:"……"

Chen Liguo said: "So can you give me a few more kidneys?"

The system said indifferently: "Oh, no." You can have children, but you must not have sex.

Chen Liguo: "..." He knew it, he was so angry but he still had to smile.