Chapter 52 Beg Me
Horas looked at Limp in a daze, then finally turned around and laughed, his shoulders shaking.
Limp really thinks too much.
The most he could do was tie up Limp and secretly hide him in a dark room where no one could find him, so that he could enjoy watching him every day. How could he bear to kill him?
After laughing enough, Heras turned around.
Limp was a little numb from the cold, but he followed Heras's movements without blinking, waiting obediently for him to finish laughing.
Heras wiped away the tears of laughter.
She glanced at the computer camera that was filming, then bent her waist with her lips curled, met Limp's eyes, their noses rubbed against each other's, and their breaths intertwined.
"I've been lying to you for a long time."
"Even if you drug me, I won't kill you. I'm not angry, and I don't want you."
"Are you satisfied, Mr. Liar?"
Limp's hand that was holding the corner of the clothes suddenly loosened. The effect of the aphrodisiac suddenly flashed at this moment, although the ice water in the bathtub had done its job.
Limp's mind was clamoring.
Heras has already come to my door, how can I let go of such a good opportunity?
【I want to... kiss you! 】
Limp first made a rough draft in his mind, then carefully raised his hand and pressed down on Heras's head.
Well, I didn't avoid it.
Sure enough, after a period of training, his reaction speed became faster and it was impossible to kiss him before.
Brave worms enjoy the world first.
Limp closed his eyes, trying to figure out Heras' attitude.
Finally, I concluded that I was not deceived this time.
I can't remember what happened afterwards, I just know that it was hot and cold, and all I could see was Heras, as if I had fallen into an icy lake, or perhaps he had embraced the lake on his own initiative.
Why do I feel a little short of oxygen?
Is he going to drown?
...some sounds...
——
"This must be Al's face-swap!"
After waking up, Limp was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to destroy the evidence and confuse right and wrong.
Who is this?
She's crying here with a face that looks exactly like his, and she's sobbing.
His nose is like a carrot and his eyes are swollen like a little white rabbit.
It's simply discrediting his image! It's malicious! It's rude!
“Why is there still video?”
Heras looked innocent: "You are the one who wanted to record it, I don't know anything about it. Just open your computer and it will be there."
Limp was puzzled and kept rewinding the video to the beginning, trying to figure out why he had recorded such a dark history.
That furtive hand was indeed his own.
Is it for abstract purposes?
Seeing that Limp was getting angry, Heras stopped teasing him, found an excuse for training, and hurried out.
It seems that she has recovered well and still has the energy to yell at him.
If you can get through it on your own, your body will be able to produce antibodies, and next time you encounter it, you won't have such a violent reaction.
In case I really get kidnapped by thieves one day, I won’t get...dirty.
As soon as he walked out of the door, Heras's expression became gloomy. He was not as relaxed as he appeared, but being with Limp did help him relax.
After severe torture, it was discovered that the two female insects that had intruded without permission were from the imperial palace. When asked in more detail, they refused to say anything.
The female officers in charge of the interrogation were all embarrassed and did not dare to ask any further questions, fearing that they might make a mistake and lose their jobs.
But in the Insect Emperor's territory, who is not in a high position of power?
He can be summoned at will and dismissed at will with just a word, so why is there any need to frame him, a colonel who only follows orders?
But such a bug must exist, and its purpose is still unclear.
Heras walked into the room, ready to continue the interrogation.
Not only did he get involved with him, but he didn't even continue to investigate the previous matter. Instead, he came to provoke Limp. He was simply ignorant of what was good for him.
But the two corpses in the house were already lifeless. The female insect's eyes were wide open, and it was impossible to tell from the surface why it died. There were no obvious scars on its body. It was just dead, that's all.
Heras looked at the two corpses for a while and suddenly sneered.
"Autopsy! Find out the cause of death."
Before, he lived like a walking corpse and never thought there was anything wrong with the Empire's orders. He just carried them out with machine-like precision and accuracy.
Now, for the first time, doubts arise.
What did protecting the interests of the Insect Emperor bring him?
The Insect Emperor is a staunch defender of male status, even though he himself is a female.
Isn't it the interests of ordinary insects on trillions of planets that he should be protecting?
After all, he grew up in those places, not a noble, but a commoner.
While Heras was on patrol, the two expressionless corpses kept appearing before his eyes.
Surveillance showed that no other insects had entered, suggesting that they had ended their lives on their own.
They had a skill in some area, which was very strong, even the best, so they were barely qualified to enter the palace and become servants of the royal family.
He is the strongest among the strong.
But now, like a weak lamb, he ended his life easily and hastily, just because of an order that might have come from someone in a higher position.
Is this his future?
Will it?
Heras didn't know where he was standing. He just stared at the neatly arranged rows of female soldiers who were training hard. They even became more passionate just because of his gaze.
Blood, sweat, tears, and their faith.
How come all this seems so illusory, like a mirage?
"Heras, today's training..."
Limp reached out and patted Heras, wanting to give him a close hug, but his attention was attracted by the unfathomable expression on Heras's face.
"What are you thinking about?" He waited in the house for a long time, but Heras didn't come to "favor" him, so he ran out to look for him.
"Wondering how long you can last today?" Heras didn't intend to expose such a dark thing in front of Xiao Xiongzi.
Even though Limp had "useful" written on his left cheek and "capable" written on his right cheek, he could not let a male insect think about such profound questions.
The male insect is the most beautiful treasure of the empire. He is beautiful but stupid, and unaware of his own coquettishness.
It's just that Limp's behavior made him unable to get angry.
Seeing that he was unwilling to say more, Limp deliberately changed the subject.
"If I hold on a little longer, will there be any reward?"
"What do you think? You've been here for so long, do you want to go out and play?"
Heras casually threw out the bait.
But this time, Heras's attack was more ruthless, more agile and faster than in previous times.
After adapting to the previous speed, Limp's body had already formed muscle reflexes. He suddenly changed speed and fell to the ground with his face touching the upper of Heras's shoes.
[Well... I didn't mean to... I guess no one would notice if I kissed you secretly, right? ]
As a result, Limp ended the fight earlier than usual.
Because Heras remembered something that made him angry, his face turned red and he hit him even harder.
Before long, Limp was reduced to crawling in the dark on the ground.
It is clear that Heras did not make any deliberate moves, he simply added a little technique.
Lin Pu was simply in tears.
[What kind of training is this? Just let me take the beating unilaterally.]
Limp was very sad as he lay on the ground and refused to leave, and was forcibly dragged out by Heras.
"Heras, can I still go out and play? I want to go back to the cabin and take a look."
A lot of the stuff he bought for Hercules was still there.
I want to show it to Heras.
There were also seeds that he had forgotten for several days.
Horus stared at him for a moment, thoughtfully.
Limp was almost ready to give up, but he heard a heavenly voice: "Then beg me, what if I'm in a good mood..."