Chapter 219: Disobedient

When Gladys broke into the room, Limp was considerate enough to give the direction of escape with the sword and the specific location located by the optical computer.

Heras looked at Gladys, who was struggling to chase the bug, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Why is he avoiding you all of a sudden?"

Even though Gladys was beaten so badly before, the smile on Swordsman's face did not show any gloom, and it was obvious that he never felt guilty for hurting Gladys.

What is there to hide now?

"He's... weird. He would beat me, then treat my wounds, not allowing them to heal naturally, to judge the effectiveness of the medicine."

"Doesn't that mean I'm using you as a guinea pig?"

Lin Pu sighed: "Why don't you just resist openly?"

To the swordsman who knew nothing about it, Gladys's private resistance was as if it had never happened.

"I was just about to tell him."

Gladys' eyes were blank, and she finally remembered the purpose of her coming here: "I'm really sorry to cause you trouble. I'll take him back now and won't let him run around again."

Gladys went out, but she didn't forget to push the wheelchair holding the sword.

Heras and Limp stared at each other.

Limp held a few seconds of silence for the sword.

Although the ability of this bug cannot be denied, he beat his wife! So now he feels guilty, and he deserves it.

"Do you think Gladys's plan was successful?"

"Making male insects the ones that really need protection?" Heras thought for a few seconds based on the situation outside. "If he really did this, I have to say his plan is quite brilliant. However, I really can't see any trace of his involvement. He looks more innocent than me."

While Heras and Limp were rejoicing over the coming of new life, some unpleasant incidents occurred on the side of the Insect Emperor because of the death of his female.

A palace was deserted and unattended by insects. Apart from a few guard insects standing outside the door, no other insects came near.

"Do you listen to me?"

The male insect lay on the bed, without any ability to resist, but his tone was very firm: "That's my female too!"

"Do you have to put in more than half of your effort to take care of these females from infancy to adulthood? Every time you play, you throw the insect babies away when you are happy, letting them crawl around on the ground, and then throw the mess to me."

"I gave birth to these worms and raised them. I can do whatever I want with them. What qualifications do you have to make decisions? Let me ask you again, do you want to take this medicine or not?"

The male insect's face turned painful. The withdrawal reaction caused by not having any contact with the drug made him feel uncomfortable all over. It felt like there were bugs biting his bones, and his whole body was filled with excruciating pain and itching.

"I don't!"

The Insect Emperor used his mental power to restrain him, and forcibly fixed the needle on his struggling body. His face was ashen: "Now the matter is done, it's no use for you to blame me!"

The liquid medicine flows into the insect body.

The Insect Emperor regained his composure and said, "That's good."

The male insect was breathing with difficulty on the bed, but he could not move. Everything he had depended on the Insect Emperor. He had no choice, whether to make him suffer or to make him happy.

Only now did he realize that he had no choice whether the Insect Emperor wanted him to live or die.

Although the drug had clearly entered the body and provided beneficial effects, the male insect's complexion did not look good at all.

The Insect Emperor waited for a while, then stood up and prepared to go out to find a doctor.

The male insect called him.

The voice was very soft: "Come here for a moment."

The Insect Emperor felt his heart skip a beat, as if something bad was about to happen.

But what could be wrong? He had everything under control.

The Insect Emperor simply walked over with a swagger.

Unprotected.

He wanted to see what tricks his lord could come up with at this time.

But there was no trick, just a gentle, not too strong mental force that slowly invaded his sea of ​​​​consciousness.

The male insect's mental power had long been sealed by him.

The Insect Emperor couldn't help but think of this.

“Very comfortable.”

The mental power slowly worked in his spiritual sea, making the Insect Emperor's body, which had not been caressed willingly by a male insect for a long time, feel much more relaxed.

The Insect Emperor had almost no energy to think about why the male insects could release mental power and pheromones so easily.

He touched his eyes, a hand full of cool water.

I didn't know when I started crying.

He always used inhibitors to solve the problem of appeasement. By marrying a high-level male insect, the Insect Emperor got nothing.

There is only weakness in the early stages and anger in the later stages.

The Insect Emperor lowered his head, and through tearful eyes, he discovered that the male insect had stopped breathing at some point.