In front of him was a place Bai Tang had never been to before. The walls are covered with orcish erotic pictures, and the floors, ceilings, and other decorations are all in red. Make the orcs feel high and swell.

The smell here was very complex, and Bai Tang had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Where are you taking me?"

"My dear, let me show you your charm."

Lan He stopped at a door, holding shackles in his hand.

Bai Tang didn't know what he meant and took a step back.

Lan He's eyes flashed with viciousness, and he bound her hands and feet with heavy shackles.

"Be good, go in, but don't thank me."

Bai Tang didn't dare to resist her words, so he took a step forward and stumbled. God, these shackles are so heavy, like a thousand pounds of stone. What does this crazy woman want to do? Lock her in another place?

This is a very large luxury level lobby. The seats are red and can accommodate hundreds of werewolves, similar to the audience area of a theater. In front of the audience area, there is a huge open space and a throne.

Lan He moved gracefully and sat on her throne. She is the female manager, able to allocate females and manage males. This was originally the responsibility and power of the Wolf Queen. But who knows, the Wolf King is partial to Lan He.

Various smells filled Bai Tang's nose. Her heart sank. There were many male werewolves here. She was very scared. Lan He wouldn't take her to the brothel, right? She hid behind the throne, trying to minimize her presence.

"Sir Lan He, you are here." A male werewolf with an ordinary appearance, grayish-yellow hair, and a medium build walked up to Lan He with his head bowed.

"Yes, Huangmao, my dear," Lan He said in an uplifting tone, tickling the hearts of the werewolves sitting there.

Bai Tang's scent, like a breeze, vaguely blew into the lobby. Her scent was looming, and the male werewolves were restless, trying to search for the source of the scent.

"What does this smell like? Why is it so fragrant?" Huang Mao's eyes sparkled, staring greedily at the side of the throne.

Lan He immediately laughed, stood up, and walked behind the throne. She grabbed Bai Tang's collar, lifted her up, and placed her on the open ground.

The fragrance hit his nostrils, and the audience became even more restless. Hundreds of eyes scanned Bai Tang like X-rays, and Bai Tang shrank into a ball in fear.

"My dears, I met a female dog."

There was a sigh of relief below. Most of the werewolves had contempt and greed in their eyes, while a few looked curious.

"You know, the wolf clan does not allow any dog to enter, and it will be killed without mercy. But, she has a special physique. How could I kill her so brutally."

Lan He used his sharp nails to cut through the clothes and bra on her back. Her snow-white back was exposed, and the special smell wafted away.

The werewolves smelled the increasingly strong smell and were ready to move, looking at Bai Tang greedily. Most of them are B-, C-, and D-level warriors with low strength and no females available. Lan He is the first to select a few females every month for them to vent their sexual desires. They respect and are grateful to Lan He.

"She is a gift I brought to you. She is the object of your venting this month. Please enjoy her to your heart's content. Don't worry about spoiling it. She is just a lowly bitch."

As soon as Lan He finished speaking, the whole audience cheered and shouted that Mr. Lan He was wise.

Bai Tang was so angry that his whole body trembled and he bit his lower lip. Is this woman crazy? Could it be that Lan He couldn't see that she was pregnant? Why didn't he use his normal brain circuits to dislike her while taking care of her?

Several tall werewolves walked up to Bai Tang. A huge shadow enveloped Bai Tang, and their evil claws stretched out to her body.

Bai Tang shivered, she got up from the ground and tried to escape. But the heavy shackles held her back. She tried her best, but she could only run a few steps.

Bai Tang was disheveled and had a look of fear in her eyes. Behind her and in the audience were greedy wolves, their dark eyes staring at her as if they were looking at a fat sheep.

"Don't come here, please." Bai Tang retreated step by step, his back pressed against the cold wall, feeling desperate inside.

A gray werewolf squatted down and greedily invaded her calves and thighs. Another black werewolf scratched her clothes, exposing the deep career line. Huang Mao touched her skin greedily, moving his hands up and down.

Bai Tang's eyes were filled with tears, filled with grief and anger. She hated Lan He and herself. She couldn't protect herself and allowed them to humiliate her. She closed her eyes in despair and sobbed quietly.

Male werewolves who have been holding back for a long time like to play with females, especially those they have never played with before.

The air was sweet, as if it had been laced with aphrodisiac, making it exciting.

Bai Tang was played with, feeling physical pleasure and pain. She screamed and leaned against the wall, trying to get away from the group of werewolves who were about to rape her. But her resistance was drowned in the werewolf's desire and had no effect at all. It was so disgusting, so disgusting. The pleasure coming from her body went straight into her soul, making her gag.

Bai Tang was lifted up by them and placed on the table under the stage. She was ashamed and angry, and her whole body was stained pink.

Her naked body amazed the werewolves.

“A lowly bitch, but stunningly beautiful.”

The werewolves put aside their inner contempt and let greed take over their minds.

Countless pairs of big hands invaded every part of Bai Tang's body. They played with it in a bad way, and even worse, they brought recovery drugs and tortured Bai Tang repeatedly.

Lan He was like the king here, sitting on the throne, holding up his wine glass, taking a sip and looking at the audience with interest. She laughed heartily on the stage, He'er, is she worthy of being like this? How despicable.

Lan He had a flash of inspiration and asked her to add more firepower. She sent a message to Bai Lu: come to the male distribution area and rescue Bai Tang. She smiled proudly and took advantage of the opportunity.

The werewolves were tired of playing, so they unbuttoned their pants and prepared for the last step.

Bai Tang looked at them in horror, seeing many swords standing upright, about to break through her last line of defense.

"Please, let me go!" Bai Tang begged desperately, what had she done wrong to make this world so unwelcome to her. At this moment, she wanted to die.

Huang Mao was the first one to get up. He lay on top of her. Just a centimeter away from entering the battlefield, he was kicked away by Bai Ruan.

Exuding a strong aura, Bai Lu took off her clothes and covered her exposed body. He looked angry and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was going to tear these werewolves apart in the next second.

Huang Mao looked at Bai Lu in pain, with resentment in his eyes, but he took a step back. He was only a C-level and did not dare to go head-on with an S-level.

Bai Ruan, an S-class colonel, interrupted the outsider. The wolves were angry, bared their fangs, and let out a low growl of hostility.

Bai Tang's eyes were filled with hope, and she relaxed.

It's great that despair has blossomed and fate finally took care of her for once.