After Wearing the Book, I and the Protagonist Attack the Female King - Chapter 2
Considering the dark and cold dungeon, Alvin put a coat on Lu Cichuan before going out, and the three of them boarded the suspension car together.
After a while, the suspension car stopped at the entrance of Lu Cichuan’s own manor.
A black car was parked at the entrance of the magnificent manor. The housekeeper stood respectfully beside the car. After salute, he opened the car door for Lu Cichuan and others.
This manor was one of Lu Ning’s adult gifts to Yuan Shi, and it was also the place where the wedding was held. Therefore, after Luo accidentally injured Yuan Shi, he has been locked in the dungeon of this manor.
The vehicle drove all the way into the basement behind the townhouses in the manor. As soon as he got out of the car, Lu Cichuan keenly smelled a strong smell of blood. He took a few steps forward, and across a door, heard a shrill arguing inside.
“What kind of family teaches what kind of females! With such an arrogant female father as you, it is no wonder that such a rude female is born!”
“What’s wrong with my abuse of lynching? He dares to hurt His Highness! I can’t wait to cut off his flesh inch by inch!”
“Hmph, I advise you not to waste your time. With me here, even if His Highness came in person today, this **** doesn’t even want to step out of the dungeon!”
The noisy worm inside was named Abel, a sub-woman who was quite favored by her original body. She pretended to be good in front of the original owner, but she was domineering behind her back and had a vicious mind.
It can be said that the original body can go to the point of chasing his wife’s crematorium, 50% of which are secretly pushed by this female.
The door of the dungeon opened silently, Lu Cichuan held his hands, his face was gentle, and there was even a smile on his lips, but he was half-hidden in the darkness, exuding a gloomy and pale temperament for no reason.
“What should I do, do I have to ask your opinion?”
The arrogant Abel turned around and saw Lu Cichuan standing beside the door, his knees softened in fright, and he knelt on the ground with a bang: “Your Highness… Your Highness…”
It’s better to get rid of this scourge today. Lu Cichuan made up his mind, looked down, and said coldly, “I’m afraid it’s not your turn to teach me my worm.”
He followed the local customs and changed his name quite naturally. The housekeeper on the side understood it, beckoned, and immediately came in with two robust female guards.
Abel screamed and took two steps on his knees. Tears flashed, and he raised his head softly, staring at Lu Cichuan, wanting to kiss Lu Cichuan’s shoe upper to beg for mercy, but he was touching the other’s cold and cold eyes At that time, he shuddered suddenly, and he froze in place, not daring to move, and was dragged out by the guards in a sluggish manner.
Before being dragged out, Abel hadn’t recovered from the terrifying look in his eyes. For a moment, Abel almost thought he saw Luo’s eyes, the same icy cold, full of murderous intent, as if he was looking at a dead thing…
Without Abel, the dungeon was silent for a while, except for the breathing of the insects, only the blood slowly hit the ground, making a thick and thick ticking sound.
“Give him…” Get a doctor.
Lifting his foot into the dungeon, his narrow line of sight suddenly widened. Lu Cichuan had not finished speaking, but as soon as he raised his eyes, his breath froze at the scene in front of him.
His titular female monarch was dripping with blood, her wings were forced to spread, and she was nailed to the gray-white wall, her long hair covering her face, but the moment those icy blue eyes lifted, Lu Cichuan’s heart leaked. One shot.
Those eyes were indifferent and tired, and the pale face was stained with some dried blood, haggard and beautiful.
Unlike the tall and robust female insects in the traditional sense, it is like the cold weapon of the ancient earth period – the sword, one sword Frost and Cold Fourteen States.
It’s like a little flower blooming on a desolate star, innocent blood stained by war, broken and poignant.
“Admiral, your heart is beating so fast.”
After staring at Luo for too long, Lu Cichuan didn’t even realize that Huang had returned to his spiritual sea. He avoided Huang’s ridicule in a panic, and asked absently, “How, when will I be able to return to the emperor at the latest? star?”
Huang paused. As an artificial intelligence, he was more like a **** created by humans. “Pause” was his very human expression except for algorithms. He was taking into account Lu Cichuan’s emotions.
“…General, I’m afraid we won’t be able to go back.”
This answer did not stir up any waves in Lu Cichuan’s heart. His expectation for Hui Dixing seemed to dissipate like a wisp of blue smoke the moment he saw Luo.
Instead, it was a sour and swollen emotion that kept churning in his heart, asking him to want to possess, to give, to see him laugh, and to make him cry.
“Admiral, with all due respect, because you fell in love with him.” Huangdao, “Do you need me to analyze your current physiological data for you?”
“…No.” Lu Cichuan frowned, feeling a little confused and painful. Emotions are never the first for a soldier. He tried his best to stay rational and calmly said, “You didn’t say that you can’t go back, there is a way, but It’s hard to do, right?”
“…If I stay here for Luo’s sake, wouldn’t I be living up to Emperor Xing’s expectations, and even more sorry for the marshal’s nurturing grace?”
“The probability of going back is almost 0. Human lifespan is limited, and it is not worth your life to gamble on a slim future.” Huang spoke slowly and his voice was very gentle, “What’s more, Emperor Star does not lack you as an admiral, The marshal wants you to be more happy. General, you have dedicated your life to Emperor Star, and it is a gift from God to come here, so you can rest assured to pursue your beloved.”
Pursuing his true love… Lu Cichuan looked at Luo who was nailed to the wall. He rarely had such big mood swings, and it was even more difficult to have such strong emotions for a person he met for the first time.
…Is this the legendary love at first sight?
He didn’t want to think about the physiology of love at first sight. Lu Cichuan only knew that the moment he saw Luo, he wanted to marry him as his wife, and wanted to give him the best things in the world with both hands.
Those are his swords and flowers, tough and soft, indescribably beautiful.
The confused look became firm again, and Lu Cichuan quietly apologized to the future protagonist, the male worm, in his heart.
The moment he saw Luo, Lu Cichuan decided in his heart that he would definitely win Luo’s heart.
Because they are one kind of people.
In the dungeon now stood the female king of the current head of the Joyce family, Luo’s female father, Crane, and a lawyer whom Crane hired.
Crane was also the commander of the First Legion when he was young, and is now a professor of mecha operations at Imperial College.
The hero of Crane, also known as Luo’s father, Darryl Joyce, is a precious mecha design expert on Insect Star. Half of the mainstream military mechas are from the Joyce family.
Because of this, the Joyce family dared to break into Lu Cichuan’s manor and try to negotiate terms with the royal family.
But the original owner is a scumbag, a villain who has reduced his intelligence. There are so many twists and turns in his mind. He was blinded by anger, and he just wanted to take revenge ten times and a hundred times, so that Luo, this bitch, shivered when he heard his name. .
Before Lu Cichuan came, he had planned to let Luo go, but this was based on the fact that he was about to leave the worm star. Now that he wants to stay here, he can’t suddenly change into a worm-like appearance and make the surrounding worms suspicious.
“Put him down and take him to my room.” Lu Cichuan didn’t give Crane a chance to speak at all. He tried to imitate the original owner’s malicious scum temperament, and smiled coldly, “I want Punish him personally.”
Lu Ning hesitated: “Cub, in case he hurts you again…”
“I’ll put a slave collar on him.”
Crane on the side couldn’t help staggering, the whole worm was crumbling, and his face was pale and scary.
Wearing a female slave collar means that Luo Cong’s high-ranking female monarch has become a female slave who is trampled on by others. In the future, Lu Cichuan will get tired of playing, and may even transfer it to other insects, or sell it to the female slave market.
There is the real hell!
Crane opened his mouth, but couldn’t say a word to refute. He came here to do his last bit, thinking that Lu Cichuan would look at the Joyce family’s face, what if he was willing to open the door?
But the hero’s handling of his female monarch was justified, he could only clench his fists and watch Lu Cichuan indifferently turn away.
Luo, who was seriously injured and dying on the wall, was brutally put down by the guards. Luo frowned in pain and let out a faint whimper, but he was an S-rank female, a military female with amazing resilience. Maybe it was the pain that made him sober. After a few minutes, he could barely walk while dragging the injured bone wing.
A line of worms left in a mighty manner, leaving only bloodstains on the walls and the ground that were particularly dazzling.
Only then did Crane take off the appearance of pretending to be calm, showing a bit of helplessness and fragility, and closed his eyes in despair.
Who should he beg to save his Luo? ? !
A bug shadow slowly appeared in Crane’s mind…
…If it was that lord, then he would definitely not die!
He took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes became sharp and firm again.
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It was getting late, and Lu Ning and Alwen came here because they were worried about their cubs. Now that Lu Cichuan had made a decision, they were relieved and it was time to go back to the palace.
After sending the male and female fathers to the suspension car, Lu Cichuan followed the housekeeper back to his villa.
There are seven floors in the villa, and the entire sixth floor is Lu Cichuan’s bedroom.
Of course, when he instructed the guard to throw Luo into his bedroom, he never imagined that the original body had built a secret room in the bedroom, and it was filled with all kinds of props that are not suitable for children! !
The boxes of toys of various shapes, the whips and beats on the whole wall, the rings extending from the ceiling, and various restraint tools made Lu Cichuan feel that his eyes were hurt ten thousand points.
Luo was being forced to kneel at Lu Cichuan’s feet at the moment. He was still wearing the exquisite white military uniform from the wedding, but it was already stained with blood and could not see the original color.
“Put the female slave collar on for him, and then you go out, Lin Sen stays.”
The guards strictly followed Lu Cichuan’s orders. Two worms cut Luo’s arms back, and one worm pulled Luo’s long hair away, revealing a slender and fragile neck. With a click, the chip in the collar pierced into the skin, tightening Close tightly.
After that, if Luo wanted to hurt Lu Cichuan a little bit, the female slave collar would release electricity to punish the female slave. Unless Lu Cichuan took the initiative to take it off for Luo, Luo would be imprisoned by this collar for the rest of her life.
“Bring a loose whip.”
Like a little rabbit, Lin Sen obediently ran to the whip on the wall to find the one designated by Lu Cichuan, and when he held it to Lu Cichuan, his eyes showed a little unbearable.
She’s really a kind and good female… Lu Cichuan weighed the loose whip. This kind of whip doesn’t hurt, it’s more like flirting. Anyway, Lu Cichuan was just going through the motions, which was exactly what he wanted.
In order to dutifully act as a “delicate” male, Lu Cichuan whipped ten whips for ten minutes.
Luo knelt without saying a word. In the eyes of the original owner, Da Luo was like hitting a piece of wood that would not respond, without the slightest pleasure of revenge, boring and uninteresting.
No wonder it made the original owner extremely annoyed, so he tried his best to find all kinds of cruel methods of abuse, and he had to beat Luo Ji to the point where he screamed and burst into tears.
Lu Cichuan himself didn’t want to act for one more second. With the patience of his D-level gene, it was enough to whip ten whips with his own hands.
“It’s dirty, go wash him clean, and then find a doctor to give him good medicine.” Lu Cichuan curled his lips, threw the whip, and pretended to rub his wrists, “I don’t want to play with toys for two days. broken.”
After that, Lu Cichuan turned around lazily and went back to his bedroom.
The moment he turned around, Luo raised his head for the first time, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, which was fleeting.