This is really selfish. The love he was talking about meant breaking her legs, not giving her freedom, or blindfolding her eyes, not giving her light, or locking her in a dark room. Not giving her humanity.

I haven’t seen you for a long time and I miss you very much.

Bai Tang waited anxiously for Hei He. She was pushing her wheelchair in circles in the small dark room.

This morning, Heihe freed her from the "big" shackles and placed her in a wheelchair. Hope rose in her heart, thinking that she would be able to go out soon.

But who knows, he never showed up. Her ears stood up and drooped, drooped and stood up again, over and over again, waiting for his return.

She was hungry, her heart was hungry, and she needed him physically and mentally.

His voice reached her ears, and she perked up her ears happily.

"you are back?"

He didn't reply. He came in with the smell of rice and fed her step by step.

"I'm full. Thank you. Can you stay with me for a while?"

He didn't reply, but the possessiveness in his eyes seemed to set the dark room on fire.

"Master, do you hate me? Why don't you answer me?"

He answered her with action. He kissed her, possessed her, violated her against her will.

After several high-intensity exercises, she was panting and suddenly hugged him and acted coquettishly towards him.

"Master, just pay attention to me? Why don't you just talk to me?"

He chose the most conservative method, escape.

To escape the devil within him, to escape the poison of her temptation. He couldn't help himself, the crazy emotions pulled on his nerves, and the pain was unbearable.

He avoided her feelings, he didn't dare to face her, let alone himself.

Something in his heart quietly changed, but he would never let go of her.

His scent disappeared into the air.

How did he become so cold? He left without saying a word.

She was angry, belatedly angry.

She was angry, she came to cry for help and didn't want this. And he ignored her feelings and gave her only outright desire, no warmth, no comfort, no help.

She is so undignified and humble like this!

Her eyes were hot, her nose was sore, and her grievances flowed out.

What did she do wrong? He didn't give her answers, ignored her, ignored her. Is she so unworthy?

She was in pain but couldn't vent it.

She turned the object of her vent to herself, holding a whip in her hand, whipping her heart, and fell into the abyss of pain.

Self-blame, accusation, resentment, resentment... kept attacking herself, and she couldn't stop crying.

In order to divert his attention, he kept going to the front line to clean up the Rong tribe.

He and his subordinates came to the Rong Clan Prison.

There are more than twenty people in the transparent tempered glass room. Their hair was pink, their eyes were empty, their expressions were dull, and they sat motionless together.

"Colonel, I recently heard that the Rong tribe originated from the Wandering Star."

"Wandering star?"

"Yes, the admiral captured a high-level antler tribe and tortured him brutally."

"Yeah." Heihe looked calm and stared at them thoughtfully.

The subordinates also looked at them, with a trace of regret flashing in their eyes. Alas, the good brother who originally fought alongside him was parasitized by the Rong Clan and imprisoned here.

If not imprisoned, they will become powerful enemies and be exploited by the Rong tribe.

"Alarm, there are 100,000 low-level antlers, 10,000 medium-level antlers, and 100 high-level antlers outside."

Heihe's expression changed, his brows darkened, and his ears stood up alertly. what happened? So many high-level velvet tribes appeared this time. The high-level velvet tribe can hire S-class beauties, but there are so many of them that he can't handle. Damn it, the Rong tribe is getting stronger and stronger.

"Oops, the Rong Clan is determined not to give up and has sent powerful enemies to release the people in prison." The subordinate's face changed drastically and his eyebrows were anxious.

"Accept the challenge!" Heihe said calmly.

His two words were like cold spring water, extinguishing the anxiety of his subordinates.

Heihe informed the headquarters and asked for more soldiers to strangle the Rong tribe.

The scene was chaotic for a time, with werewolves and orcs evenly matched.

After a long time, the werewolf gained the upper hand. Heihe struggled a little, sweat appeared on his forehead, and he looked at the Rong tribe unwillingly. He was very angry and could only send people to drag back the parasitized soldiers while retreating to protect the injured soldiers.

"All retreat!"

The Rong tribe did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but also retreated.

Heihe locked them in a glass room and watched helplessly as his soldiers were being parasitized bit by bit.

"Colonel, what should we do? They will come back soon." The subordinate was injured, feeling sad and angry.

"War," Heihe responded coldly.

Heihe returned to the lounge and analyzed the battlefield. This is about to be a tough battle. He shows his fangs and looks fierce. Then I thought about it, he might not be able to go back soon, and she had no one to take care of her. What should she do?

He held the meat bun machine thoughtfully. After a while, he sent a message to his mother. The content was as follows: Mother, the situation on the front line is not optimistic. Please help me take care of Bai Tang. She is locked in the small room in my study. In the dark room.

At the other end, Lan He showed a cruel smile, oh~, the poor puppy is about to be played by her again.

Bai Tang sat numbly in the wheelchair. He hadn't been back for a long time. She missed him and was afraid of his return. She relies on him and wants to escape from him. She missed his goodness, but she couldn't forget the pain he gave her.

Bai Tang's ears stood up, and a chill climbed up her back like a vine.

His mother, Lan He, is here.

"Look, my poor little one. With a big belly, sitting in a wheelchair, locked up here."

The sharp sound hurt Bai Tang's ears, and she trembled in fear.

"Look, darling, why are you so timid? It really makes my mother feel bad."

With that said, Lan He untied her iron chain, with a ruthless look in his eyes. She wanted Heihe to go crazy and let him know that Baitang was lowly and dirty.

Click, click, Lan He untied all the iron buttons and took off Bai Tang's blindfold.

Lan He pretended to be gentle and stroked her hair with his hands, his eyes full of false affection.

"My poor little one, you have lost a lot of weight. You still have my grandson in your belly, so let me take care of you. I am a good and competent grandmother."

Bai Tang couldn't believe her. The werewolf in front of him was exquisite, elegant and beautiful. But Lan He showed her that the most poisonous woman's heart was, and she was afraid of her whip.

Lan He noticed something strange about Bai Tang's right leg and touched it gently, his eyes full of sympathy.

"Does it hurt? I'm going to get you something to eat. Come with me later."

Lan He pushed her wheelchair and took her out of the small dark room.

The cells in Bai Tang's body were full of resistance. Her expression was stiff, her ears stood up alertly, and she resisted silently. She wants to go back, she doesn't want to come out, even if the small dark room restrains her, it also protects her.

Not long after Bai Tang was imprisoned, she actually adapted to the darkness. She felt that the darkness could protect her better than the light. If she follows his mother in the open, she will only be in more danger.

"Eat, poor thing. After eating the food and drinking the medicine, your leg will be fine."

Bai Tang looked hesitant and struggled in her eyes. She was really hungry, but she didn't dare to eat.

"What? You don't want to eat?" Lan He lowered his voice and his eyebrows turned cold.

Bai Tang looked at Lan He. Her facial features were similar to those of Hei He, which was like a precursor to Hei He's outbreak. She was so distraught that she ate up the food and medicine.

Waves of warmth came through Bai Tang's body, and he was filled with strength. My right leg, which was numb and stiff, returned to normal.

Bai Tang wanted to escape, but she found that she couldn't escape. Lan He exuded the majesty of A-level power, which made her dare not make mistakes.

"follow me."

Bai Tang followed her in confusion, but he didn't know that this was the beginning of her life's sorrow.