When the Immortal Cultivation Villain strays into the Zerg

Before He Shanhe could say anything, he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

He looked towards the door, his body tensed up for a moment, but then he remembered that no matter whether he was nervous or not, he couldn't change anything, so he forced himself to relax.

Tang Wuyang sensed He Shanhe's mood swings, and comforted him: "It's okay, it should be my elder brother and second elder brother who came to see me."

"Master doesn't need to explain to me." He Shanhe said.

After a day of tempering, Tang Wuyang didn't bother to correct the small wooden pile when he heard this, and let him temporarily trap himself in the well planned in the female slave's manual.

Anyway, the days are still long, and he still doesn't believe that he can't let this little wooden pile sprout!

Tang Wuyang was about to open the door, but He Shanhe stopped him with his hand.

Tang Wuyang raised his eyebrows: "?"

He Shanhe withdrew his hand silently, bit his lips, and explained with his head down: "Let me do this trivial matter, I can handle it well."

Tang Wuyang noticed that his legs moved a little, as if if there was any mistake in his expression, he would kneel down and admit his mistake again.

"Okay, brother He, please."

Tang Wuyang smiled at him, trying to eliminate He Shanhe's abnormal tension.

He raised his head and approached He Shanhe on purpose, making his tone sticky, as if it was covered with icing sugar.

"Brother He, why are you so considerate!"

"Thank you master for your compliment."

He Shanhe replied.But he quickened his pace and went to open the door. He felt that if he walked a second later, he would be tempted by the sweet words of the young male.

not like this.

He warned himself in his heart.

Can't fall into it.

The reason why the young male can treat him like this is because the other party is kind by nature.He has only just grown up, and his mind is as pure as a baby's.

He still doesn't know what liking is.

I also don't know my miserable past.

Since he was destined not to be the one who was with the boy male, he had to stay sober from the beginning and not expect too much.

He Shanhe opened the door, and the moment the lieutenant general's military uniform was imprinted into his eyes, his pupils shrank, and the whole worm froze in place. The blue sea in his eyes turned up huge waves, but in the next second he was raised by years of training. Cheng's good manners covered it.

"I'm sorry, please come in, gentlemen."

He Shanhe bowed to them, and stepped aside.

"It's okay, thank you."

Tang Zhao noticed the strangeness of the other party, and looked at him a few more times, but did not point it out.

He handed the food in his hand to the other party, and said: "Please take it to the kitchen and reheat it a little bit, it might have cooled down a bit on the way."

Tang Kexuan behind him muttered: "Brother, why are you so smudged, get out of the way, get out of the way, I haven't seen my little brother alive for several days!"

Successfully received Tang Zhao's cold stare, and silently made a movement of zipping his mouth.

For some reason, Tang Wuyang read the name "my cub" from Tang Kexuan's eager eyes, and he trembled suddenly.

Persecuted by the forum.

Tang Wuyang was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand and pushed the communicator a little further.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, how are you doing?" Tang Wuyang asked.

Tang Kexuan was about to rush to answer, but was interrupted by a loud bang from the kitchen.

Tang Wuyang was startled, walked quickly to the kitchen, and saw He Shanhe already kneeling on the ground, beside him were broken bowls and overturned soup.

"I know I was wrong, it's because I'm too useless, please punish me master."

"Brother He? It's okay, you get up first."

Tang Wuyang squatted down and stretched out his hands to help He Shanhe. The originally neat clothes accidentally rubbed the soup on the ground and were stained with a small piece of oil.

He Shanhe didn't speak, but his body was firm. He stood upright without moving, still knelt on the spot.

"Master, please punish." He repeated.

"Brother, do you really want to be punished?"

Tang Wuyang withdrew his hand, propped up his knees, stood up, and looked down at He Shanhe from a height.

"He Shanhe, look up, look at me, and answer seriously."

"Slave did something wrong and should be punished."

He Shanhe raised his head, and there was a breeze in the blue sky, as if something was waiting for an opportunity to spew out.

"Row."

Tang Wuyang raised his chin, signaling him to get up.

"I'll take you upstairs to receive your punishment."

Tang Wuyang didn't look at He Shanhe any more, got up and walked towards the stairs.When passing by Tang Zhao and Tang Kexuan who were waiting at the door of the kitchen, he nodded lightly at them, signaling that he didn't need to worry, and he knew it well.

But He Shanhe didn't get up, he stared at Tang Wuyang's back calmly, and followed the male boy step by step.

There was a bloodstain on the floor tiles.

What should have been a shard of the bowl lodged in his leg.

But He Shanhe seemed to be unable to feel the pain, he still dragged his injured leg and moved forward step by step.

When Tang Wuyang noticed the too dull sound, he turned around and saw this scene.

Tsk, it's like I abused him.

The small wooden pile also ruined my reputation?

Tang Wuyang stopped on purpose, leaned against the railing of the stairs, and waited for He Shanhe to approach in small steps.

"What, Brother He? Are you going to go up the stairs just like that?"

He Shanhe: "..."

Tang Wuyang didn't intend to ask him to answer at first, and directly hugged He Shanhe in his arms forcefully, and carried him up the stairs.

The female worm in his arms leaned against him obediently, making Tang Wuyang subconsciously slow down his pace.

He saw several fragments of bowls the size of half a finger were deeply embedded in He Shanhe's legs, and the blood was covered with He Shanhe's calf due to the walk on his knees.

"Brother, why are you so careless?"

Tang Wuyang murmured, his tone was very light, but he looked like a child who was aggrieved when someone stole the candy.

He directly carried He Shanhe to a fairly clean room on the second floor, took out the fragments, and treated his wound a little.

During the whole process, He Shanhe didn't say a word.

Tang Wuyang closed the bottle of iodine and put it aside.

"Brother, I will punish you as a worm here and slowly relieve me of my emotions. After the relief, I will come down to eat. Do you understand?"

"I obey."

Seeing that He Shanhe wanted to kneel down again, Tang Wuyang directly pressed him on the chair, not letting him move.

"Just sit on the chair and think about it. Without my permission, you are not allowed to leave the chair for half a step until you understand it. Do you understand, brother?"

He bent down slightly, approached He Shanhe, stared into his blue eyes, trying to put pressure on He Shanhe.

"I obey."

Seeing that He Shanhe obediently agreed, Tang Wuyang let him go.

Get up, close the door, and go downstairs.

He Shanhe didn't look up, he stared at Tang Wuyang's feet, watched him leave the room step by step, and closed the door, as if he wanted to leave himself a quiet space, so that he could think about something.

This is not a punishment.

The other party really didn't understand anything.

Putting this to other males might even be called a reward.

He Shanhe propped up the armrest of a chair, got up, and left the room.

How can I not understand?he thinks.

It's just that I haven't seen that military uniform for a long time, but when I saw it suddenly, I remembered something.

Now that I've figured it out, leaving the chair shouldn't count as disobedience.

He Shanhe walked in the corridor silently, pushing the doors open and closing them again.

The male's house has always been very big, not to mention that the other party is a noble young master, so it may take a while to find him.

Ok.

He's looking for it, the punishment room.

There should be such a room in every male’s home, the purpose is to punish those disobedient females and sub-female.

The males firmly believe that only physical pain can make those females or sub-females who disobey orders have long memories.

As if in this way, he can declare his superior dominance.

He Shanhe stood in front of a wooden door and tried to open it by pressing down on the handle, but failed.

The door was locked.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, and the sound from the wooden door was very solid.

It should be here.

The door is equipped with a combination lock, He Shanhe thought for a moment, and directly entered the initial code "1111", and the door opened with a beep.

Sure enough, the male boy didn't look like he had used the punishment room.

He Shanhe wondered if the other party didn't even know there was such a place in his home.

It's ridiculous, He Shanhe was dragged into the punishment room by other worms by his hair.

But now, he walked into a punishment room by himself.

Let the welts grow on your body.

In an attempt to ease the discomfort in my heart.

He is not used to mild environments.

Because it made him feel uneasy, as if only a few wounds could tell him that he was in the truth.

He raised the whip over and over again, and lashed at himself fiercely. The sound of the whip cutting through the air fell into his ears, but it made him not feel pain, but only felt refreshed.

It's so sick.

He Shanhe is very aware of his situation.

He was not suitable to be taken away by such a good-tempered male, and he was afraid that one day he would suddenly lose control and hurt the male boy.

He had long believed that everything in this world was cold, but he was sent to the side of the sun unintentionally.

He is not afraid of the cold, but he is extremely afraid of the scalding heat.

He had an immediate rejection reaction.

Crazy like a stubborn beast defending the line of defense he built in his heart.

It's so ridiculous.

He vaguely remembered that he also proudly wore that military uniform and stood under the sun to swear an oath.

He felt that as soon as he put on that military uniform, it was as if his whole body was filled with strength, so that he could rush to the front line to kill the enemy and protect the male worms of the empire.

But later, they stripped him of his clothes.

It was personally destroyed by the group of insects that he guarded.

When He Shanhe stopped, he was already paralyzed on the ground.

A pair of blue eyes are calmer and calmer than when they entered this room before.

He watched his body stop the bleeding little by little, and the wound was not as severe as before, so he got up and walked along the corridor back to the room where the male worm ordered him to stay.

He Shanhe rationally sterilized himself with the iodine that the male boy had placed next to him.

At least the wounds available were sterilized.

As for the places that cannot be reached, according to the recovery ability of the female insect, there should be no serious problems.

At most it hurts for a while.

I just hope that the male will not be too angry after seeing his room being touched by the female slave at will.

The author has something to say: He Shanhe, keep your eyes open! !

The one in front of you clearly knows more than you! !

You're the one who doesn't know anything! !