Chapter 8 If you want it, come and get it yourself

When Heras saw the controller in his hand, he remembered what Limp had said before, his eyes dimmed, and after putting the box down, he walked over obediently.

The plain long hair bloomed between Limp's knees as he looked up.

There was not even any fear of pain in his eyes.

Perhaps he has already accepted his fate.

Limp was a little disappointed.

But there is more sympathy and heartache.

It's not Heras' fault.

This is how he was taught since he was a child, to obey and respect the male insects and to put the male insects' wishes first.

Fate teases him, rules crush him, and evil intentions destroy him.

What shackled him was not the chain around his neck, but the mark inflicted on him since childhood, which oppressed him mentally.

His fingertips searched for gaps on the suppression ring, squeezing the living space on his neck. His flesh and blood screamed wildly under the pressure, and his breathing was obstructed. However, Heras did not react, but his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Like an active volcano about to erupt.

Beneath the calm and dead silence, there is endless madness suppressed.

Limp changed his mind.

I wanted to use the key to release the female insect and set her free, but now I had other thoughts.

He wanted to see a volcano erupt.

I want to see a butterfly emerge from a cocoon.

I want Heras to fight for that freedom himself.

Until then, he decided to apply enough pressure.

"Do you want it?"

Limp waved the key in front of Heras, with the corners of his lips raised, with a clear purpose - to tease.

Looking into the male insect's eyes with a mocking smile, Heras had already seen the answer.

He must have it, and Limp can't give it to him.

"Please, my Lord..."

Limp smiled at him and suddenly pressed the button.

Come on, Hercules, if you feel that what you have suffered is unfair, then try to resist.

After screaming and feeling pain, Heras lay on the ground, gasping for breath, but there was not a single tear in his eyes.

How can one be afraid of pain when he has gained military prowess on the battlefield?

It's just a trick to deceive the male insects.

Sure enough, his screams were miserably enough that the male insect stopped torturing him with satisfaction after a while.

"The key is in my hand. If you want it, come and get it. Use any method you can think of."

Limp pushed Heras over in a nasty way, shook the key and put it in his pocket, feeling that he was very close to the original owner.

No matter what method Horus uses to get the key, as long as he is willing to take this step, Limp will "shock" without hesitation and give him true freedom.

Heras got up from the ground.

Start cleaning up.

It's the interstellar age, but Limp doesn't even have a basic household robot.

Horus lamented the poverty of the male insects and cleaned up the clutter in the room.

Limp followed the settings he had set for himself, lying on the sofa with his legs raised high, browsing his laptop.

It is impossible to live off one's savings.

Limp kept one eye on guard to prevent Heras from suddenly coming over, and stared at the computer with the other eye, flipping through the work suitable for male insects, scanning through it ten lines at a glance.

[This job is suitable for male insects. You don’t need to move your hands or feet. You can win 20 million star coins without doing anything…]

Limp turned over the half-naked picture expressionlessly and cursed in his heart.

It's a scam at first glance.

[Male insects work? Male insects do not need to work, female servants and slaves are free to choose from, ... waiting for you to take them ...]

Limp's movements became increasingly violent.

[Just a little bit of pheromone, no harm to the body - worry-free life...]

fraud!

【You are the next god at the gaming table...】

Heras was mopping the floor, his eyes fixed on the interface of Limp's computer. In the card game, countless greedy Zerg had been cheated and lost all their money.

For the sake of his brother's peace, he would offer his family property.

But if the male insects squander their resources like this, they will be left with nothing again in a few years.

"My Lord..."

After much hesitation, Heras finally decided to give a reminder.

"These are unbelievable..."

Limp was guilty of his crimes, so he sat up and turned off his laptop. He was frightened and his voice became higher: "What are you doing here? What does this have to do with you?"

Horas was silent.

He was cleaning just now when he found a box in the cupboard.

Inside is Limp's "baby".

Even though we can't afford a sweeping robot, we can own those things that torture people.

Each piece is worth a lot of money.

Correspondingly, it can bring endless pain and torture to the female insect, both physically and spiritually.

So far, Limp has only one female slave, and he is the only female insect he has come into contact with, so those things have to be used on him?

Heras stuffed the things in silently, trying to make Limp unable to find them, but in the end he was so angry that he laughed at his own behavior.

Not all male insects behave like this.

What's the point of hiding it?

All he could do was to go along with the male to avoid further suffering.

As for the Xiongbao meeting tomorrow, the estrus in a few days, and the spiritual sea that is about to riot in the head, these are all inevitable.

When Limp saw that Heras didn't say a word and confirmed that Heras didn't notice anything unusual about him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But the desire to earn money to buy a big house and sleep separately from Heras became stronger and stronger, and I even wanted to try selling pheromones.

So how do we release pheromones?

midnight.

Limp studies using a light computer.

A faint scent of bamboo leaves lingers in the room.

However, Heras, who was lying on the edge of the bed, did not notice anything unusual. He breathed steadily and slept even more deeply.

Lin Pu struggled for a long time but couldn't find the secret. Finally, he turned off the computer in disappointment.

Close your eyes.

There were thumping sounds in my ears.

Limp was very annoyed.

"Mom, I don't want breakfast!"

Heras opened the door and welcomed in the members of Xiongbaohui.

When Limp opened his eyes, he saw Heras kneeling in front of the bed with his head lowered and his face submissive, revealing a gentle expression.

The electric whip was about to fall on him.

"etc!"

Limp sat up and kicked Heras aside: "What are you doing? Breaking into a private house?"

Heras fell under Limp's force and just avoided the whip shadow that was coming down.

The staff of the Male Protection Association patiently explained to the young male who was ignorant of the world: "Sir, your female slave did not get your mark, so... he has to pay the price for this..."

Female slaves have no insect rights and can give away insects at will.

But each female insect is marked only once, and it leaves an irreversible mark.

"Excuse me, my slave girl, I want to teach myself, you can just leave the things behind."

The female insect from the Male Protection Association was a little embarrassed: "But the work will leave traces, we have to examine the wounds and take pictures, this..."

Limp snapped his fingers and said in a tough tone: "All of you go out. I will teach him a lesson, and then you can come back to examine his injuries."

As he thought, as long as he pushed further, the other party would retreat again and again.

Xiong Baohui retreated out the door.

Heras knelt again and looked up at him.

No matter how many times, Limp would still be shocked by those eyes, and his mind would be shaken. He could only cough lightly to cover up his embarrassment: "Do you want to be beaten so much?"

He originally wanted to draw some wounds on Heras, but when he remembered the testing equipment that Xiong Bao would bring with him, he gave up the idea.

He couldn't afford to take the risk of being discovered and his identity exposed.

"Do you want to be marked?"