Chapter 13 Do you have other females?
"Are you hurt?" Sang Luo stood at the door and smelled a faint smell of blood on him.
"No."
Lan Cang hugged her, resting his chin on her head and nuzzling it. "I heard from Pamir that you were almost attacked and injured by a stray animal today. It was Manla who secretly planned it. I was really scared to death at that time."
He was supposed to come back the day after tomorrow, but after hearing the news, he rushed back to the tribe overnight, fearing that something might have happened to her.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. Manla was also punished and put in solitary confinement. She will definitely not act rashly again in the short term."
"Well, she won't have the chance to hurt you again."
"You said before that you would take me away from the Kordo tribe in a month, but there are only a few days left. Have you decided where to go?" Sang Luo didn't think much about it and thought he was talking about this.
Lan Cang didn't bring it up again. He nodded and smiled, "I've already taken care of Solo City last time. We should pack up and leave in the next few days. The living environment in the city will be much better than in the tribe. I think you'll like it."
As he spoke, his eyes fell on her. Sang Luo was wearing a rose-red ice silk halter butterfly nightgown tonight. This was something Lan Cang had picked out for her in the store when he went to the market in the city last time. At that time, he had imagined that she would look great in it. Sure enough, the well-cut silk fabric outlined her plump and petite chest and slender waist, making her look pure and sexy.
Lan Cang's hand gently groped her tender waist, and his eyes gradually became hot.
How could Sang Luo not understand his thoughts? She immediately curled her lips into a smile, hooked her arms around his neck, and kissed him on the lips, with a hint of charm in her eyes.
Blowing into his ear.
"The Third Elder told me today that mating with you more often...will increase my strength."
Lan Cang's ears turned red instantly.
This wasn't the first time they had an in-depth conversation, but he still couldn't resist her allure and fell deeper and deeper into her trap. He blushed easily at her teasing, and his mind unconsciously recalled the wonderful feeling of that night. His Adam's apple rolled. He carried the woman to the bed, lifted her skirt, and leaned over to hold her thighs...
A sleepless night.
We didn't have enough fun until almost dawn.
The weather was very nice. The rising sun outside the window shone on her eyelids. Sang Luo woke up lazily. Unexpectedly, Lan Cang was still asleep. When he fell asleep, he still hugged her tightly, with his head resting on her chest.
Sang Luo was almost breathless due to the pressure, so she reached out and pushed his head. Lan Cang immediately used his arm to cover half of his face, with his ears drooping. She couldn't help but laugh. It was the first time she saw him so cute.
He had been out hunting these days, and when he got home he continued to work hard at night to satisfy the little female, so it was normal for him to be extremely tired.
Sang Luo stroked the man's soft black hair. Knowing he was awake, she didn't disturb their rare moment of comfort and tenderness. She started chatting and asked, "What did you think when you first saw me?"
Lan Cang opened his eyes and smiled at her, his voice hoarse and lazy, still revealing lingering lust, "You were just a skinny little female, and I didn't know if I could support you. It was a bit pitiful that I brought you back then. I didn't expect that I would like you so much later, otherwise, maybe I would be the one who picked you up from the ruins that day and brought you home." He still felt a little regretful.
Sang Luo touched the black collar around his neck and said, "What is this? I wore it on your neck when I first met you, and I've never seen you take it off until now."
She had thought it was just a decoration, but the last time he lost control, the collar had changed color.
"Uh, don't touch it."
Lan Cang's voice suddenly became tense. He held her rebellious little hand, placed it under his lips and kissed it before continuing, "It's something I got from the black market. It's a suppression ring. It can suppress the berserk value in the body of an orc."
Once the orc's frenzy value reaches 80 or above, they will lose control and go crazy.
100 will completely degenerate into an irrational, out-of-control and crazy beast.
By then, it will be completely hopeless and will be strangled to death by all the orcs.
The situation three years ago was far more dangerous than the tribe had rumored. He encountered a seventh-level peak star beast, and its frenzy value soared to over 80.
Fortunately, he met orcs from a mysterious organization. They had suppression rings sold on the black market that could suppress the berserk value in his body, thus saving his life.
Lan Cang reached out and touched the back of his neck. The suppression ring had a limited number of uses. Last time, it got out of control and broke into pieces. He probably wouldn't be able to use it if it happened again.
His genes have calmed down a lot since he met her, and perhaps he won't need the suppression ring anymore.
"The Third Elder also said that you had awakened your innate abilities a long time ago. Why didn't I get your innate abilities? Have you looked for other females before?" She suddenly thought of this again, and her face fell.
Lan Cang quickly shook his head, "No, absolutely not, you are my first female and my only partner in this life!"
He explained that the secret lies in this collar. His innate power is too strong and can easily cause genetic frenzy, so he sealed his innate power inside and will not open it again until the time is right.
Even he himself was temporarily unable to use his innate power, so naturally he could not share it with her.
There were no tasks today. Lan Cang got up and went to prepare lunch. When Sang Luo went out to wash the sheets, he ran into a few orcs who were running back from the tribe in a panic. He learned from them that Manla was dead.
She died outside, and there was no trace of her body left except for a few bloody pieces of clothing. They were picked up by an orc who went out on patrol in the morning and taken back for identification, and only then did he recognize his identity.
Some people speculated that the stray beastmen from yesterday came to take revenge, and the tribe leader quickly arranged for people to strengthen vigilance.
"Manla was killed by a stray animal and died outside." Sang Luo came back with the basin and said in disbelief.
Lan Cang placed a few dishes on the table without even raising his eyelids, and said "hmm". He looked nonchalant, as if he had not woken up yet.
"It happened so suddenly." Sang Luo wiped his hands with a towel, as if he was dreaming.
"You think she's not guilty of the crime?"
"No, she deserves it. It's a relief!" She curled her lips. "Manla has been causing trouble time and time again before. Yesterday, she really wanted to kill me. If I really stay in the Koldo tribe in the future, who knows how she'll frame me."
She is not a saint, she can't wait to applaud.
Lan Cang was touched by her cute look and invited her to come for dinner. "Okay, don't think about those troubles. Today I made one according to your request...um, what is it called, Shaomai?"
Sang Luo looked at him while eating. Seeing that Lan Cang was not surprised at all from beginning to end, as if he had known it for a long time, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, "Could it be you who did it?"
"You said it, she deserves it." He lowered his head and ate quietly.
A disguised admission.
Lan Cang is relatively tolerant towards females. He had warned Manla before, but she still framed Sang Luo again and again.
This outcome is my own fault.
"Do you... think I'm too cruel?" Lan Cang put down his chopsticks and felt a little nervous when he saw Sang Luo didn't say anything.
"It's a capital crime for a male to kill a female." She blamed him for being too impulsive. What if he was discovered by the people of the Kordo tribe, wouldn't he be in trouble?
"You forget what I do."
"……mercenary."
In this industry, there are at least eight hundred lives lost, if not a thousand.
Lan Cang is not a good person as he is willing to take this risk. He is no different from the notorious stray beasts. In fact, he has taken more lives than the stray beasts.
The old patriarch had done him a favor, but the other people in the Kordo tribe were just strangers to him.
Sang Luo is his only Achilles' heel, and he will not let go of anyone who hurts her, no matter who it is.
"Hey, let's pack up and run!"
Sang Luo sighed, and after finishing his meal, he went to pack up, taking all the valuable things in the house with him. His back looked quite haggard, as if he had gone through a great escape.
Lan Cang laughed and went to help, "You take a break, I'll do it."
(End of this chapter)
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