Chapter 223 Quarrel

"Heras!"

Heras put him down gently, as if coaxing a bug.

"It's okay. I can carry him. Besides, Gladys also has a baby worm, but she still carries her own master with her."

Limp was torn apart by the news.

"Are you sure? He looks old."

"Although we are relatively old, we have a lifespan of 500 years. During our golden age between 200 and 400 years old, we have the opportunity to breed young insects."

"Isn't their relationship bad?" Limp felt uncomfortable when he thought of the bloodstains on Gladys' body every time.

Although I didn't like Gladys at first, because she was a female insect who fawned over male insects and made things difficult for insects of the same sex, I found that he was quite kind in the process of getting along with him.

Heras frowned slightly. "In fact, in most families, the relationship between male and female insects is basically like this. They can't change and can only go with the flow. Isn't it the same for us before?"

Lin Pu had no intention of prying into other insects' private affairs, and seeing that neither side resisted, he could only sigh.

With his head lowered, he began his daily routine: "Do you think the baby bugs here are female or male?"

Heras was helpless. Although he had made it clear to Limp every time that the inspection would take at least several weeks, Limp still enjoyed doing it.

One moment they say that male insects can be treated better, and the next moment they think that if there is a female insect baby and she is educated well, perhaps the current situation can be changed.

Very greedy.

I started thinking about what to buy before I even started thinking about the baby. Since I didn't know the gender, I wanted to buy both male and female baby supplies.

The swordsman on the other side was not so comfortable. He was carried home by Gladys, and he was still thinking about how to maintain the dignity of his master.

If Gladys really wanted to beat him up, she could just rush out and run to the villa that Hellas had given him.

This beautiful wish completely forgot that Gladys was definitely faster than him.

"What do you want to do?"

The swordsman placed on the sofa looked weak, helpless and pitiful.

He tried to touch the ground with his feet, but Gladys stopped him: "Don't move, be careful not to hurt your legs. You are such a big bug, but you don't know how to protect yourself."

Wielding the sword: "..." Isn't he trying to protect himself?

"Heras has handed over to me all the things you got from your work. I will transfer them to your name."

"What a waste of time! Why didn't he just hand it over to me?"

Although Yongjian said this, he was still frightened in his heart and cursed secretly.

I originally thought that Heras was a trustworthy person, but I didn't expect that he would hand over these labor earnings directly to Gladys?

Is this reasonable?

"Don't worry, Lord Xiong, I won't do anything to you. I will return all your property to you."

Gladys sat next to the sword, and the sword finally saw his expression clearly.

Anxiety, anticipation, fear and worry.

"Master, you...you..."

"If you have something to say, say it now. Don't force me to beat you." Perhaps it was because Gladys' voice was too nervous that Wu Jian had the opportunity to regain his previous feeling. He crossed his legs and became arrogant.

Gladys's words became quiet. "Can you please stop hitting me? Please don't hit me these days."

"No! I was wondering why you had to chase me around all these days. It turns out you were trying to escape... I said no and it means no."

The sword was put down in surprise, and a drop of water seemed to be about to fall from the corner of Gladys's eye.

"Then... My Lord, please dissolve my marriage! I beg you, My Lord!"

The sword was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Let you go? Then all your money will belong to me?"

"Can."

Swordsman found this threat to be weak.

"Then you... I won't let you leave so easily. You must be demoted to a female slave, right? If you leave me, you will be a lowly insect that can be bullied by anyone!"

"Okay." But from Gladys's voice, it was obvious that she had been stimulated to the extreme.

"you!"

The sword is in a hurry and defeated.

Is it so difficult to say that you don't want to leave him?

"Why did you leave?"

"The Lord likes to beat me, and I can't stand it."

Gladys lowered her eyes, not meeting the sword's gaze.

He is afraid.

The swordsman is too smart, and nothing can be hidden from his eyes.

He was also afraid of showing weakness and reluctance, and seeing an emotion in those eyes that would make him regret it.

Sword in silence.

He wanted to stretch out his fingers, but ended up just clenching them into a ball on the sofa.

"I'll hit you a little softer next time, okay?"

Gladys's refusal was unequivocal.

"No, Lord, please let me go."

Holding the sword, he laughed fiercely: "How is this possible? You are my worm. Even if I go to hell, you have to follow me. No way!"

A sigh came from beside me.

Gladys put on the fighting gloves she used for fencing training and hit the sandbag.

"My Lord, it seems that you are still unable to defeat me. If I do something to you now, I won't have to worry about the consequences, right? If I beat you to death, I will suffer less."

As he was about to stand up with his sword in hand, he heard Gladys' voice. She said in a gentle voice, so deep that it broke his heart: "I have a baby."

He lost his balance for a moment and was hit hard on the chest.