The Perfect Destiny

Fu Die didn't seem to understand at all why Chen Liguo said that - until Lang Qing who was standing behind her spoke coldly.

He said: "Fudie, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Fudie's expression changed, and she turned around to see Lang Qing.

Lang Qing held the prey in his hand, and his whole body was exuding a strong hostility.Fudie has no doubt that he may attack him at any time.

If it was Fudie before, she might back down because of Lang Qing's threat, but today she didn't. Not only did she not, she also said to Lang Qing with a mocking expression: "You think you can get Zhishui if you kill me?"

Lang Qing's gaze shifted from Fudie to Chen Liguo, and he said coldly: "Slave, tell her, do you want to go with her?"

His tone was so cold that Chen Liguo couldn't help but think of the more than ten days of being severely disciplined, and he saw the taste of determination in Lang Qing's eyes - there is no doubt that if he agrees to Fudie, then Lang Qing would never let him go.

"Fudie, let's go." Chen Liguo's tone was pleading, and he said, "Let's go."

Fudie clenched her hands into fists, almost gnawing her teeth, she said bitterly: "Zhishui, I will rescue you one day!"

When Lang Qing heard this, he threw the dagger in his hand at Fu Die. Although Fu Die dodged in time, he was still cut by the dagger.After scratching the floating butterfly, the dagger sank a few inches into the ground, leaving only the handle outside.

Fu Die glanced at the dagger, turned around and left without hesitation.

Chen Liguo stared at her back, with a bit of melancholy in his eyes.

Lang Qing walked up to Chen Liguo, he looked down at him, and said, "If I didn't come back, would you go with her?"

Chen Liguo's eyes dodged a little, and he didn't answer Lang Qing's words.

Lang Qing grabbed his chin with his hand and forced him to raise his head. He said, "Speak."

"Of course." Chen Liguo's tone was a little weak, and Lang Qing's aura was so strong that even if he expressed his inner desire, he seemed a little shy.Was he scared of being tossed about by Lang Qing?

Lang Qing wiped the blood on Chen Liguo's cheek little by little, and said, "I really want to kill you here."

Chen Liguo tensed up all over, he could feel that Lang Qing was serious.

Then Lang Qing said: "Remember, if you talk to her again, I will fuck you in front of everyone, and let you know who you belong to."

Chen Liguo's throat felt dry, and he lowered his head slowly.

Lang Qing said, "Do you remember?"

Chen Liguo finally nodded his head, signaling that he remembered it.

However, that night, Lang Qing still tormented Chen Liguo, Chen Liguo cried and begged for mercy, Lang Qing never let him go until he passed out completely.

Chen Liguo originally thought that Fudie's return to the tribe was just an insignificant episode, but unexpectedly, this incident was just the beginning.

Chen Liguo has not been allowed to go out these few days, and Lang Qing has not gone out to hunt either.

Seeing that the weather was fine that day, Lang Qing allowed Chen Liguo to go out for a while.

Lang Qing walked behind Chen Liguo, holding a rope in his hand.This kind of situation is not uncommon in the tribe. In fact, as the master, Lang Qing is already very kind compared to other people.

He only took one slave, and raised the slave so fat that he was clothed and fed better than the warriors in the tribe.

Chen Liguo and Lang Qing walked to the tribal square and saw a group of people gathered there.

It is said that it is a square, but it is actually a flat land for holding activities.There are so many people here, it is estimated that almost the entire tribe has come.

The people in front blocked Chen Liguo's view, making it difficult for him to see what was going on inside.

Lang Qing noticed his curiosity, and he said in a cold tone, "Tusi has been caught."

Chen Liguo was taken aback: "Catch it?"

Lang Qing said: "She wants to take away other women in the tribe."——doing the same thing as Fudie.

Chen Liguo said: "Then what will happen to her?"

Lang Qing said in a lazy tone, "She is no longer a member of the tribe, and her warriors are going to auction her off."

Chen Liguo stared, and said, "But Tusi is a woman—"

Lang Qing said: "In the tribe, all those who committed serious crimes were slaves."

Chen Liguo couldn't see inside, he could only hear Tusi's faint crying.He had an average impression of this girl, but he still had lingering fears after seeing such a rough scene.If Lang Qing didn't save face for Fu Die at that time, would she also be auctioned off as a slave?

Chen Liguo, who saw the whole picture of this world, once again deepened his understanding of how cruel this primitive world is.

Lang Qing said, "Why, do you want to see it?"

Chen Liguo forced a smile, and said: "No, let's go back."

Lang Qing said coldly: "You should thank me." As he spoke, he rubbed heavily on Chen Liguo's waist.

Chen Liguo put on a smile that was uglier than crying, and he said: "Thank you, Master."

Hearing this, Lang Qing was a little satisfied. He lowered his head and kissed Chen Liguo's lips.

Chen Liguo couldn't refuse at all, Lang Qing's kiss was a bit rough, and his kissing skills were much better than when they kissed for the first time - all of them were practiced on Chen Liguo.

Chen Liguo was so weak from his kiss that he was forced to lean into Lang Qing's arms.

It wasn't until Chen Liguo couldn't stand still that Lang Qing let him go.

Chen Liguo took a few breaths, and after recovering, he found that the eyes of the people around him had already turned to him and Lang Qing.There were men and women, some were looking at him, some were looking at Langqing.

In a world without moral restraints, the eyes of these people are very revealing, and even a soldier came over on his own initiative and said, "Lang Qing, would you lend me your slave to play for a few days?"

Lang Qing didn't speak.

The soldier said: "I'm willing to offer a good price - just a few days." After he finished speaking, he looked at Chen Liguo. This slave is really too tempting. Just watching the two kiss, his body is already full reacted.

Hearing the words, Lang Qing said indifferently: "What price?"

Chen Liguo didn't expect that he didn't refuse straight away, but actually asked the price, with a look of fear on his face.

The soldier licked his lips, and said, "How about ten bone coins?"——It is indeed a good price, ten bone coins are enough to buy three high-class slaves.But he paid this price to buy the little priest for a few days.

There is no doubt that if this deal is really done, the little priest will spend the next few days in hell.

Lang Qing squeezed Chen Liguo's waist, and said, "Zhishui, are you going?"

"No, no..." Chen Liguo trembled, "Master, don't let me go, please."

Lang Qing sneered and said, "You wanted to follow others before, but now you can get your wish, isn't it great?"

Chen Liguo bit his lips, desperately said: "I know I was wrong, master, I know I was wrong, don't treat me like this..."

The soldier couldn't wait any longer, and the little priest's reluctant appearance was so alluring, he couldn't wait to see how he behaved on the bed.

However, the soldier who thought that Lang Qing would agree to the deal was doomed to be disappointed.

Lang Qing said indifferently: "My little slave is not willing, and I'm afraid this transaction will not be possible."

The soldier said: "Langqing——I am willing to pay more."

Lang Qing said, "I'm short of money?"

The warrior was speechless, and that was true. Lang Qing was undoubtedly the richest warrior in their tribe.Otherwise, he wouldn't have spent a lot of money to buy such a slave.

Chen Liguo's waist was pinched by Lang Qing, his face was flushed, and his body was trembling slightly.

After the soldiers left, Lang Qing bowed his head to Chen Liguo and said, "Did you see that? Without my protection, what would happen to you."

Chen Liguo nodded slowly, tears had already started to accumulate in his eyes.

Looking at Chen Liguo's appearance, Lang Qing finally felt much better. He was about to take Chen Liguo back when he heard a commotion in the crowd.

A familiar female voice sounded in the crowd, and she said, "I hit you before, so you just let her go with me, right?"

It's the voice of a floating butterfly!Chen Liguo was too familiar with the voice he heard just a few days ago, he said in horror: "System, Fudie wants to fight with a man?"

The system said: "Yes."

Chen Liguo said: "Can we win?"

The system was silent for a while, as if it was analyzing the data, and then said: "Yes."

Chen Liguo was dumbfounded, he said: "Can we win?"

The system said: "Yes."

Chen Liguo couldn't believe it, Chen Liguo had seen the warrior who owned Tusi before, and he was not much weaker than Langqing.Although not as strong as Langqing, he is considered a relatively powerful fighter in the tribe.

Chen Liguo was still talking to the system, but the two people in the square had already started fighting.

The crowd of onlookers became a little loose because of the two fighting, and Chen Liguo also vaguely saw the situation inside through the gap.

Fudie was really fighting that warrior, and within a few days, she had cut her long black hair into a neat short hair, and she was wearing leather armor that only warriors would wear.

The soldier's attitude was a little perfunctory, as if he felt that Fudie, as a woman, was not capable of fighting him.

Seizing this opportunity, Fu Die attacked directly, her slender legs were full of strength, Chen Liguo even saw her stepping on the ground and forced a deep impression on the ground.

There is a price to pay for underestimating an enemy, especially an enemy like Fudie.

The battle started very suddenly, and it ended very suddenly. When Fudie kicked the soldier's chest and knocked the soldier unconscious, everyone gasped—including Chen Liguo.

Chen Liguo: "Damn it! He's so handsome!"

The system said faintly: "Yes, much better than you."

Chen Liguo: "...do you have the ability to change my body?"

The system said: "Dad is capable of giving birth to a son like you?"

Chen Liguo: "..." This is a hot chicken system.

The soldier fainted, which represented the end of the battle. Fudie stepped on him and said coldly to the surrounding onlookers: "Now Tusi is my slave, I want to take her away, or How to deal with her is all my business."

There is such a rule in the tribe that you can use force to snatch other people's slaves, but such people are generally rejected by everyone in the tribe - Fudie doesn't care about this.

"You are a woman, how can you own slaves?!" Others stood up, their words and demeanor were full of contempt and hostility towards Fudie.

Fu Die sneered at the words, then kicked the soldier, and said: "He can't even beat a woman, so he is qualified to own slaves?"

As soon as these words came out, the others didn't know what to say.

Fudie didn't bother to care about them, she walked over to untie the rope that bound Tusi, and then hugged her up.

Tusi huddled in Fudie's arms, sobbing softly.

Fudie turned her head to glance at the crowd, her gaze passed through many people, and finally landed on Chen Liguo.

Then Chen Liguo saw her move her lips—there was no sound, only the shape of her lips could be seen, and she said: "Zhishui, wait for me to come back."

Chen Liguo felt that Lang Qing's hand holding his waist suddenly tightened.

Chen Liguo: "..." Mr. Chen, who was watching the whole process, said that he was hit by a stray bullet even though he hid in the cellar.

Fudie seemed to meet Lang Qing's eyes, then turned around and left the tribe with Tusi.

Watching the two go away, Chen Liguo heard a sneer from Lang Qing beside him.

Lang Qing said: "What? Can't bear her to go?"

Chen Liguo: "..." Brother, I didn't say anything!

Lang Qing said, "Speak!"

Chen Liguo tremblingly said: "No..."

Lang Qing said: "I didn't know before that you have such a good relationship with her."

Chen Liguo didn't know why Fudie valued him so much, could it be because he was so good-looking?

However, the answer to this question seems impossible to be answered without asking Fudie.

Watching the crowd in front of him disperse, Lang Qing took Chen Liguo back home.

Due to the stimulation of the floating butterfly, Chen Liguo was tossed by Lang Qing again.

Lang Qing bit Chen Liguo's neck, he said: "If you let me know that you dare to go with her - you should know what the end will be."

Chen Liguo was crying, the tears kept streaming down, and it didn't work for him to call the master, it seems that Fudie really stimulated Langqing hard.

Lang Qing said: "The next time I see her, I will kill her with my own hands." His demeanor and tone told Chen Liguo that he was not joking, he really intended to kill Fudie.

So Chen Liguo could only pray in his heart, praying that Fudie would not appear again, at least not now.

After Fudie rescued Tusi, she disappeared for a long time.

Chen Liguo could only vaguely get some news about Fudie from other people.

Some people said that she established a tribe of her own, some said that she saw her catching huge mammoths while hunting, some said that she could beat the best fighters in their tribe now, and some But she is said to be an existence abandoned by God.

Most of these information were fragmentary, and Chen Liguo didn't dare to inquire, so he could only get a general idea.

Fudie was a sensitive word for Lang Qing, if he knew that Chen Liguo was asking about her, then Chen Liguo would definitely get fucked when he got home.

But now the little priest's body was no longer as jerky as before. He was completely used to what Lang Qing did to him, and even secreted liquid by himself.

This is also convenient for Lang Qing, no matter where he pulls Chen Liguo, he can come once.

The highest temperature in summer in this world is only more than 20 degrees, which is very suitable for basking in the sun.

The place where Lang Qing went hunting these days was a bit far away, so he called Roller out and guarded Chen Liguo.

Seeing that the weather was fine, Chen Liguo turned over and climbed onto Roller's body, then tidied up his long hair, lay down on it and began to sleep.The roller also made a snoring sound, and the big and small nap was extraordinarily sweet.

Asleep and asleep, the sky suddenly became overcast, and the roller snored a few times, and Chen Liguo woke up in a daze.

He said vaguely, "What's the matter?"

The roller meowed a few times.

Chen Liguo looked up at the sky and said, "Is it going to rain?"

Roller turned his head to grab Chen Liguo's clothes, grabbed him from his back, and placed him carefully by the door, beckoning him to enter the room.

Chen Liguo reached out and patted Roller's head, and said, "Go hide from the rain, I'm entering the house."

Roller rubbed Chen Liguo's hand, turned and ran away.

Not long after Chen Liguo entered the house, a heavy rain fell.

Chen Liguo knew that summer rain in this world was very abundant, but he didn't expect it to be so abundant.

It rained for a full seven or eight days.

Fortunately, Lang Qing's house was on a relatively high terrain, so there was no danger of being submerged in water, but the soldiers who went out to hunt encountered even worse things.

More than 30 people went out, but only four came back, and all of them were injured. The news brought back said that there was a landslide, and the rest were buried.

Chen Liguo's heart sank when he heard that, because Lang Qing didn't come back either.

In fact, in the primitive society, Lang Qing, the master, was considered good to Chen Liguo. Although he demanded a lot from Chen Liguo's body, he didn't ask Chen Liguo to do any heavy work. Chen Liguo was given the best food and clothing.

The rain kept falling, and Chen Liguo's mood was as gloomy as the weather outside.

Chen Liguo ate a mouthful of potatoes, and said, "Lang Qing won't really die, right?"

The system said: "How would I know." He could only search for information about people related to the Daughter of Destiny. Lang Qing, a person who could not be beaten, could only be regarded as a passerby in the fate of the floating butterfly in the original world.

Chen Liguo sighed: "The world is impermanent!"

System: "..." Why does it feel like your next sentence means that I'm looking for a new meal ticket again.

The rain curtain made everything around him look so blurry, Chen Liguo squatted at the door as a lookout stone.

He thought to himself that when the rain stopped, Lang Qing might come back, but seven or eight days passed, and the sky was cloudy, and he didn't see Lang Qing's figure.

Chen Liguo was inexplicably a little sad, thinking that this big brother probably wouldn't be able to come back.

The potatoes at home were almost finished, but the vines on his neck couldn't be worn away. Chen Liguo couldn't escape, so he could only wait at home.

Two days later, just when Chen Liguo thought he would starve to death at home, someone finally came to his door.

But the person who came was not Lang Qing, but a few people Chen Liguo didn't know.

As soon as these people entered the room, they saw Chen Liguo curled up on the bed, and one of them said, "Lang Qing can't come back, so his slave can be confiscated too."

Another person spoke up: "Yes, and this room."

Langqing's slaves and houses are the best in the whole tribe. No one dared to touch him when he was there. Now that he is dead, he is naturally coveted by many people.

Before Chen Liguo could speak, someone stepped forward to cut off the vine on Chen Liguo's neck.

However, after he cut it more than a dozen times, the vine did not show any damage. The man was also a little depressed, and said, "What kind of vine is this? Why can't you keep cutting it down?"

The other people looked at it, and they were surprised and said: "Isn't this the black bone vine?"

The room suddenly fell silent.

Chen Liguo didn't know, but the others knew very well that the black bone vine was a particularly precious vine, and its material was very tough. It would probably take three or four days to cut it off with their strength.

And there will be a lot of poisonous snakes entrenched near the black bone vine - no one has ever taken a complete black bone vine so far. They only realized that Lang Qing's strength was so high when they saw the vine.

For a moment, everyone felt a little fear in their hearts, and someone said cautiously, "If Lang Qing is not dead..."

"Impossible!" The other person interrupted the man's words violently, he said: "I saw him buried in the mud with my own eyes, it was God's wrath, how could he survive!"

"Then what should I do with the vines?" Someone said, "I saw where the knots were knotted, but they couldn't be untied, so they had to be cut."

"Then cut it off." After everyone discussed, they could only come to this result.This vine is a good thing, and many people have taken a fancy to Lang Qing's little slave.

Chen Liguo seemed a little scared, and curled up in a ball at the corner of the bed.

Someone wanted to go up to touch him, but was stopped by someone, who said angrily, "What are you doing with my things!"

The person who wanted to touch Chen Liguo said: "This is your thing?!"

The person who blocked him said: "Of course - when the time comes to auction, I will buy him!"

There were too many monks and too little porridge, which allowed Chen Liguo to escape a catastrophe.

Chen Liguo was still arguing with the system, he said, let's see, if he has to find such an identity, something happened, something happened!

The system said, "Then what do you want to do?"

Chen Liguo was in a hurry, he said: "No, Lang Qing can't die!"

The system said: "What's the use of saying this when people are gone."

Chen Liguo said: "Don't I have golden fingers? I want Lang Qing to come back to life!"

The system said: "This one is too difficult, why can't you change it?"

Chen Liguo thought for a while, clapped his hands and said, "Then I want to become extremely strong! I can fight from here!"

The system was silent for a while, and said, "I'm going to find out where Lang Qing died."

Chen Liguo: "..." So making me stronger is more difficult than resurrecting a dead person?Is there any problem with the calculation method of your headquarters?

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Big belly benefits

Langqing stroked Zhishui's belly.

Although she was pregnant, Zhishui still felt very uncomfortable. He lay on the bed, panting lightly because of Lang Qing's movements.

The first few months have passed, and even doing it will not affect the child. Lang Qing lowered his head and kissed his swollen belly.

Zhishui snorted, his eyes filled with water, he said no in a small and weak voice with a trembling voice.

Lang Qing said, "You really don't want it?" He reached for Zhishui's acupuncture point, but found that it was already wet.Because they haven't done it for a few months, Zhishui's body has been trained to be very sensitive by him, how could he not want it.

Zhishui snorted, and stopped talking. Langqing's fingers were a little rough, and he slowly spun around the hole, but he didn't go in. He tremblingly said, "Don't do that to me..."

Lang Qing held one of Zhishui's breasts, sucked it slowly, and said, "Then how do I do it?"

Zhishui's waist has already softened, and his voice has become choked. He is sobbing, resisting the pleasure, but he can clearly feel his acupuncture point slowly wriggling—his body doesn't listen to him, and wants to be treated roughly.

Zhishui cried again, and beat Langqing's shoulder while crying, he choked up and said, "I hate you, I hate you!"

Lang Qing knew that he couldn't tease the little slave too much, so he picked him up from behind, and then pressed the already hard and painful penis against the hole.

Zhishui's breath was suffocated, and he felt the fiery organs break through his acupuncture points inch by inch and enter his body.The pregnant body is already sensitive, plus it is the riding position, and after Lang Qing let go, he and the weight of the child almost made Zhishui swallow all his genitals.

"Ah!!" Zhi Shui was all overwhelmed, and wanted to sit up, but Lang Qing grabbed his waist and nailed him firmly to his body.

"It's over, kid... ah... it's here..." Zhishui raised his head, trembling all over, he had a feeling that he would be pierced, and even felt that Lang Qing had touched the child.

Lang Qing directly began to thrust and insert slowly, and only after the opening of the hole gradually became moist, he began to slowly increase the strength.

Zhishui leaned against Lang Qing's arms, his several-month-old belly kept shaking with Lang Qing's movements, his tears couldn't get over it, and kept streaming down.

The sensitive body was ruthlessly violated, every inch of the intestines was crushed by the fiery cock, the thick dick seemed to be longer than he remembered, and Zhishui even wondered if the child would be affected.

Lang Qing was measured, and he enjoyed the delicious food in front of him to his heart's content.

Zhishui's skin became softer after pregnancy, Lang Qing sucked Zhishui's milk beads, and sucked the sweet milk from it little by little.

Zhishui was already a little delirious, he yelled, and being pushed by Lang Qing constantly, his body could no longer straighten up, so he could only lean completely in Lang Qing's arms.

Langqing's chest was hot and his arms were strong. Before he climaxed, Zhishui had reached the apex several times.

Every time he ejaculated, Lang Qing's movements would pause for a while, and the next round of thrusting would not start until Zhishui recovered.

It was true that Lang Qing had been holding back for a while, the semen ejaculated for the first time gave Zhishui a feeling that he would be filled, he felt that Lang Qing turned him over, and the two of them turned into a face-to-face posture.

The bulging stomach was pressed between the two, and Zhishui was held by both hands by Lang Qing.

"Langqing, Langqing... that's enough, I can't take it anymore." Zhishui pleaded.

Lang Qing slowly pulled out his penis, watching the white liquid slip from Zhishui's hole.The opening of the acupuncture point was quite charming, and the white liquid flowed out from it, and then fell down on the bed sheet along the thigh.

The little slave was still begging for his mercy, but Lang Qing smiled. He leaned into Zhishui's ear and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I want you too if the game fails."

Just as Zhishui was about to say something, he felt Lang Qing thrusting in again, and he let out a groan, because of this push, he reached an orgasm again.

Lang Qing pinched his genitals, smiled maliciously, and said, "Zhishui, it's not good for your health to have ejaculated so many times."

Zhishui was ignorant, and he didn't understand what was going to happen next until Lang Qing wrapped something around his genitals.

"No more..." The little slave was crying.

However, the master's heart was extremely hard. He said: "Slaves have no right to refuse."

Zhishui opened his eyes, feeling that Lang Qing once again led him into the purgatory of pleasure.He stared at the ceiling in a trance, giving birth to a terrifying illusion that time would stay at this moment forever...