The Perfect Destiny

Primitive Society is Good [7]

Fu Die appeared to have no idea why Chen Liguo would answer like this——Until Lang Qing who stood behind her coldly began to speak.

He said, "Fu Die, do you really think that I won’t dare kill you?"

Fu Die’s expression changed. She looked back and saw Lang Qing.

Lang Qing held his prey in his hand, his entire body letting out a strong fierceness. Fu Die had no doubt that he may attack her at any moment.

If it was the old Fu Die she might have backed down because of Lang Qing’s threat but the current her would not. Not only did she not back down, but she also mockingly looked at Lang Qing and said, "You think that you can get Zhi Shui by killing me?"

Lang Qing’s gaze moved from Fu Die to Chen Liguo. He coldly said, "Slave, tell her if you want to go with her or not."

His tone was so cold that Chen Liguo couldn’t help but think back to the dozen of days where he was ruthlessly trained. He saw decisiveness in Lang Qing’s eyes——Without a doubt, Lang Qing would absolutely not let him off if he agreed to go with Fu Die.

"Fu Die, you go." There was a touch of begging in Chen Liguo’s tone. He said, "Go."

Fu Die clenched her hands into fists and almost bit a tooth into pieces. She angrily said, "Zhi Shui, I will save you someday!"

Lang Qing heard these words and directly threw the dagger in his hand at Fu Die. Although Fu Die dodged in time it still left a wound. After scratching Fu Die the dagger directly sunk a few inches into the ground, leaving only its handle outside.

Fu Die glanced at the dagger and no longer hesitated. She turned and left.

Chen Liguo stared at her back, a bit of melancholy in his eyes.

Lang Qing walked up to Chen Liguo and looked down at him, questioning, "If I hadn’t come back, would you have gone with her?"

Chen Liguo’s eyes evaded his stare. He did not answer Lang Qing’s question.

Lang Qing pinched his chin and forced him to lift his head. He commanded, "Speak."

"Of course." Chen Liguo’s tone was a little feeble. Lang Qing’s air was so intense that even when he said his inner desire he appeared somewhat timid. When all was said and done he was fearful of being tossed about by Lang Qing.

Lang Qing little by little rubbed the blood on his hands onto Chen Liguo’s cheek and said, "I really want to kill you here."

Chen Liguo’s entire body tensed. He could sense it, Lang Qing was serious.

Then Lang Qing said, "Remember, if you speak to her again, I will fuck you in front of the entire tribe and make you know who you belong to."

Chen Liguo’s throat became dry, he slowly nodded his head.

Lang Qing asked, "Do you understand?"

Chen Liguo quickly nodded his head, indicating he understood.

However, that night, Lang Qing still tossed Chen Liguo for a bout. Chen Liguo cried as he begged for mercy but Lang Qing did not let him off until he passed out completely.

Chen Liguo originally thought that the matter of Fu Die returning to the tribe was but a trivial episode and did not expect that it was only the beginning.

Chen Liguo wasn’t allowed to step a foot outside their home for the past few days and Lang Qing did not go out to hunt either.

Seeing that the weather was fine that day Lang Qing permitted Chen Liguo to go out for a walk.

Lang Qing walked behind Chen Liguo, a rope in his hand. This scene wasn’t uncommon in the tribe. In fact, as a master, Lang Qing was already very benevolent compared to others.

He took in only one slave and even raised this slave to be white and healthy. He also dressed and ate better than the warriors of the tribe.

Chen Liguo and Lang Qing walked to the square of the tribe and saw a group of people gathered there.

Although it was called a square it was actually just a flat ground for events. There were many people here, perhaps the entire tribe had come.

The people in the front blocked Chen Liguo’s sight, making him unable to see what was occurring in the center.

Lang Qing noticed his curiosity and indifferently said, "Tu Si has been caught."

Chen Liguo was stunned. "Caught?"

Lang Qing said, "She wanted to take away the other women of the tribe."——The same as Fu Die.

Chen Liguo asked, "Then what will happen to her?"

Lang Qing’s tone was languid. He said, "She is no longer a person of the tribe. Her warrior wishes to auction her off."

Chen Liguo’s eyes widened. He said, "But Tu Si is a woman——"

Lang Qing said, "In the tribe, all who commit serious crimes become slaves."

Chen Liguo couldn’t see the center and could only hear Tu Si’s faint cries. His impression of this girl was so-so but he was still shocked by this cruel scene. If Lang Qing hadn’t given face to Fu Die at that time then would she be auctioned off as a slave too?

Seeing this world’s perspective, Chen Liguo once again deepened his understanding of how cruel the primitive world was.

Lang Qing asked, "What, you want to see?"

Chen Liguo forced a smile and said, "No, let’s go back."

Lang Qing coldly said, "You should be thankful to me." As he said this he heavily stroked the side of Chen Liguo’s waist.

Chen Liguo put on a smile that was even more unsightly than crying and said, "Thank you master."

Only after hearing this did Lang Qing feel a little satisfied. He lowered his head and kissed Chen Liguo’s lips.

Chen Liguo could not refuse at all. Lang Qing’s kiss had a hint of roughness. His kissing technique was already much better than their first kiss——It was the result of always practicing on Chen Liguo.

Chen Liguo’s entire body went soft from his kiss and he was compelled to lean into Lang Qing’s arms.

It wasn’t until Chen Liguo couldn’t even stand anymore that Lang Qing released him.

Chen Liguo gasped for breath. After recovering he realized that the people around them had already cast their eyes on him and Lang Qing. There were men and women, some looked at him, some looked at Lang Qing.

In this world without moral constraints, the gazes of these people were very explicit and a warrior even came up and asked, "Lang Qing, are you willing to lend me your slave to play with for a few days?"

Lang Qing did not respond.

That warrior said, "I’m willing to pay a good price——Just a few days is fine." When the warrior said this he looked at Chen Liguo. This slave was too tempting, his body reacted just by watching the two kiss.

When he heard this, Lang Qing, however, only asked lightly, "What price?"

Chen Liguo did not expect that he would not refuse and actually ask about the price. Fear appeared on his face.

The warrior licked his lips and proposed, "How about ten bone coins?"——It really was a good price. Ten bone coins were already enough to buy three of the highest quality slaves but he actually offered this price to buy the small priest for a few days.

Without a doubt, if this trade went through then the little priest would spend the next few days in hell.

Lang Qing kneaded Chen Liguo’s waist. He asked, "Zhi Shui, are you going?"

"No, no......" Chen Liguo’s voice trembled. "Master, don’t make me go, please."

Lang Qing said with a sneer, "You wanted to follow others before, now your wish can be fulfilled, is it not good?"

Chen Liguo firmly bit his lips and said with despair, "I know my wrongs, master, I know my wrongs, don’t do this to me......"

The warrior was a little impatient. This little priest’s reluctant appearance was so tempting, he couldn’t wait to see his amorous appearance in bed.

However, this warrior who thought that Lang Qing would agree to this trade was destined to be disappointed.

Lang Qing lightly said, "My little slave isn’t willing. I’m afraid that this deal can’t be done."

The warrior said, "Lang Qing——I’m willing to increase the offer."

Lang Qing asked, "I’m short of money?"

The warrior was speechless. This was also true. Lang Qing was undoubtedly the richest warrior in their tribe. Otherwise he would not have paid such a great price to buy a slave.

Chen Liguo’s waist was held neither gently nor heavily by Lang Qing. A red blush floated onto his face and his body trembled slightly.

After the warrior left, Lang Qing looked down at Chen Liguo and said, "See? Without my protection, what would happen to you?"

Chen Liguo nodded slowly. Tears already began to pool in his eyes.

Lang Qing looked at Chen Liguo’s appearance, his mood a lot better. He prepared to take Chen Liguo back but then heard a commotion in the crowd.

A familiar woman’s voice rang in the crowd. She said, "If I beat you, you will let her go with me, right?"

It was Fu Die’s voice! Chen Liguo was too familiar with this voice which he heard just a few days ago. He asked with horror, "System, Fu Die wants to fight with a man?"

The system said, "That’s right."

Chen Liguo asked, "Can she win?"

The system was silent for a while, seeming like it was analyzing the data. Then it said, "Yes."

Chen Liguo was struck dumb. He reiterated, "She can win?"

The system said, "Yes."

Chen Liguo was a little unconvinced. Chen Liguo had met the warrior who owned Tu Si before. He was not much thinner than Lang Qing and although he was not as strong as Lang Qing, he was already a relatively powerful warrior in the tribe.

Chen Liguo was still discussing with the system but the two people in the square had already begun fighting.

Because of the fight, the crowd of onlookers loosened up and Chen Liguo saw the situation inside through a slight gap.

Fu Die really was fighting with the warrior. Within only a few days she had cut her long black hair short and neat. She also wore the leather armor that only warriors would wear.

Her opponent’s attitude was somewhat perfunctory, as if he felt that Fu Die who was a woman had no power to fight against him.

Seizing such an opportunity, Fu Die directly attacked. Her slender legs were brimming with strength. Chen Liguo even saw a deep impression appear on the land she had just stepped on.

There was a price to be paid for belittling enemies, especially enemies like Fu Die.

The battle started suddenly and ended very abruptly. When Fu Die kicked the warrior’s chest and knocked him out, everyone let out a sound of exhalation——Including Chen Liguo.

Chen Liguo: "Damn! Too handsome!"

The system faintly said, "That’s right, much stronger than you."

Chen Liguo: "....... Do you have the ability to change my body?"

The system said, "If dad had the ability would dad give birth to a son like you?"

Chen Liguo: "......" This spicy chicken.

The warrior fainting signified the end of the battle. Fu Die stepped on him with a foot and coldly looked at the onlookers, saying, "Tu Si is now my slave. Where I want to take her, how I want to deal with her, all of it is my business."

There was indeed such a rule in the tribe. You could use force to rob other people’s slaves. However, this kind of person would generally be detested and rejected by everyone in the tribe——Fu Die didn’t care about this.

"You are a woman, how can you have slave?!" Someone stepped forward, their words and expression full of contempt and hostility towards Fu Die.

Fu Die sneered when she heard this and then kicked the warrior, saying, "He can’t even beat a woman, he is entitled to have a slave?"

As soon as these words were heard others didn’t know how to respond.

Fu Die was too lazy to care about them. She went over, untied the rope around Tu Si and then picked her up.

Tu Si shrunk into Fu Die’s arms, sobbing softly.

Fu Die turned her head and looked at the crowd. Her gaze passed through many people and eventually fell on Chen Liguo.

Then Chen Liguo saw her move her lips——There was no sound, only the movement of her lips. She said, "Zhi Shui, wait for me to come back."

Chen Liguo suddenly felt Lang Qing’s hand clench him tighter.

Chen Liguo: "......" Mister Chen who watched the entire thing from the crowd expressed that he had hid in the cellar but was still hit by a stray bullet.

Fu Die stared Lang Qing down for a while then turned and left the tribe with Tu Si.

Watching the two people leave Chen Liguo heard a sneer from Lang Qing at his side.

Lang Qing asked, "What? Reluctant to see her leave?"

Chen Liguo: "......" Big brother, I didn’t say a single thing ah!

Lang Qing said, "Speak!"

Chen Liguo trembled out, "No......"

Lang Qing said, "I never knew before that you had such a good relationship with her."

Chen Liguo didn’t know why Fu Die would value him so much either. Could it be because he looked particularly good looking?

However, the answer to this question would stay unknown without asking Fu Die.

Seeing the crowd disperse, Lang Qing also brought Chen Liguo home.

Due to Fu Die’s provocation, Chen Liguo was once again tossed about by Lang Qing.

Lang Qing bit Chen Liguo’s neck. He said, "If I find out that you dare leave with her——You should understand what the result will be."

Chen Liguo cried ’wuwu’, his tears flowing continuously. Even calling out master did not work, it seemed that Fu Die fiercely stimulated Lang Qing.

Lang Qing said, "The next time I see her, I’ll kill her." His attitude and tone told Chen Liguo that he was not kidding. He really intended to kill Fu Die.

So Chen Liguo could only pray in his heart, pray that Fu Die would not appear again, at least not now.

Fu Die disappeared for a long time after she rescued Tu Si.

Chen Liguo could only get some vague news about Fu Die from others.

Some said that she had built her own tribe. Some said that they saw her catch a huge fierce elephant while hunting. Some said that she could beat the best warrior of their tribe now. But others said that she was an existence abandoned by god.

Most of this information was fragmented but Chen Liguo did not dare ask about it specifically, so he could only learn about the general situation.

’Fu Die’ was a sensitive name for Lang Qing. If he found out that Chen Liguo was specifically asking about her, then he would definitely suffer through some fucking when he gets home.

Merely, the little priest’s body nowadays was not as unripe as it was before. He was completely accustomed to the things Lang Qing did to him and would even secrete fluids himself.

This was convenient for Lang Qing. No matter where they were he could push Chen Liguo down for a bout.

The highest temperature for summer was just over 20 in this world and was very suitable for sunbathing.

The place that Lang Qing went out to hunt was a little further these days so he called Gunzi over to guard Chen Liguo.

Chen Liguo saw that the weather was good. He turned over, climbed onto Gunzi’s body, straightened out its long hair and then lay down on it to sleep. Gunzi also let out ’huluhulu’ sounds. One big and one small slept particularly sweetly.

Sleeping, sleeping, the sky suddenly became overcast. Gunzi purred a few times and only then did Chen Liguo dazedly wake up.

Chen Liguo murmured, "What’s wrong?"

Gunzi meowed.

Chen Liguo looked up at the sky and commented, "It’s going to rain?"

Gunzi turned its head and bit Chen Liguo’s clothes. It lifted him off his back and carefully placed him at the doorway, hinting for him to enter the house.

Chen Liguo patted Gunzi’s head and said, "Go find shelter, I’ll go into the house."

Gunzi rubbed against Chen Liguo’s hand then turned and ran away.

Just as Chen Liguo entered the house a heavy rain came down.

Chen Liguo knew that summer in this world was full of rain but he didn’t expect it to be to this point.

This rainfall lasted for no less than seven or eight days.

Fortunately the location of Lang Qing’s house was rather high, so there was no danger of being flooded but the warriors who went out hunting suffered even worse.

More than 30 went out but only four came back. All of them were injured. They brought information back, stating that they had encountered a landslide and the rest were buried.

Chen Liguo was worried when he heard this. Lang Qing had not come back.

In fact, in such a primitive society, as a master, Lang Qing treated Chen Liguo quite well. Although he demanded a lot from Chen Liguo’s body, he did not make Chen Liguo do any heavy work. What he gave Chen Liguo to eat and wear was also the best.

The rain continued to fall. Chen Liguo’s mood was as gloomy as the weather outside.

Chen Liguo took a bite of a potato and asked, "Lang Qing didn’t really die did he?"

The system said, "How would I know?" It could only search for information about people related to the daughter of fate. Lang Qing this completely unrelated person could only be counted as a passer-by in Fu Die’s original world.

Chen Liguo sighed, "The affairs of the world are always changing!"

System: "......" Why do I feel that your next sentence is ’I need to find a new meal ticket again’.

The curtain of rain made everything appear indistinct. Chen Liguo squatted at the door pretending to be the Amah Rock.

He thought that when the rain stopped Lang Qing might come back. However, around seven to eight days later, the sky cleared up with no clouds to be seen but there was still no sign of Lang Qing’s figure.

Chen Liguo was inexplicably a little sad, thinking that this big brother was probably not coming back.

The potatoes at home were almost finished and the vine around his neck could not be ground off. Chen Liguo could not escape and could only continue to wait at home.

Another two days later, when Chen Liguo thought that he would starve to death, someone finally came to the door.

However, the people who came were not Lang Qing but a few people that Chen Liguo did not recognize.

As soon as they entered the house they saw Chen Liguo who shrunk into the bed. One of them said, "Lang Qing won’t be coming back, his slave can be confiscated right?

Another answered, "Yes, and this house too."

Lang Qing’s slave and house were the best of the whole tribe. No one dared to make a move when he was here but now that he was dead, they were naturally coveted by many people.

Before Chen Liguo spoke a word, someone stepped forward wanting to cut off the vine around his neck.

However, even though he chopped at it more than a dozen times the vine did not show any damage. The man was a little depressed. He asked, "What kind of vine is this? How come it can’t be cut."

The other people looked at it and exclaimed in surprised when they recognized it, "Isn’t this black bone vine?"

The house immediately fell silent.

Chen Liguo did not understand but the others were very clear about it. Black bone vine was a particularly precious vine that was very tough. It would take three or four days to cut it off with their power.

Moreover, there were a large number of vipers around the black bone vines——No one had ever gotten an intact black bone vine before. Seeing this vine, they finally realized that Lang Qing’s strength had reached such a high.

For a while, there was a little fear in everyone’s heart. Someone opened his mouth and said, "If Lang Qing did not die......"

"Impossible!" The other man violently interrupted his words. He said, "I saw him get buried under the earth with my own eyes! That was the wrath of god, how could he survive?!"

"Then what should we do about this vine?" Someone asked. "I took a look at the knot but couldn’t undo it. We have to cut it."

"Then just cut it." After the people discussed it they could only come up with this result. This vine was a good thing and there were many who fancied Lang Qing’s little slave.

Chen Liguo seemed a little afraid and shrunk into a ball on the corner of the bed.

Someone wanted to go up and touch him but they were stopped. The person who blocked him said unhappily, "What are you doing with my things!"

The person who wanted to touch Chen Liguo rebutted, "This is yours?!"

The person who blocked him said, "Of course——I will buy him at the auction!"

The monks are many and the supply of gruel is only meager but it let Chen Liguo avoid a disaster.

Chen Liguo was still quarreling with the system, saying, look, it just had to find him such an identity. Something happened, something big happened!

The system said, "Then what do you want?"

Chen Liguo was terribly anxious. He said, "No can do, Lang Qing can’t die!"

The system said, "The person is gone, it’s useless to say this ah."

Chen Liguo said, "Do I not have a golden finger? I want Lang Qing to live!"

The system said, "This is too hard, can’t you change it to something else?"

Chen Liguo thought then clapped his hands. "Then I want to become strong! Able to fight my way out of here!"

The system was silent for a while then said, "I’ll go find where Lang Qing died."

Chen Liguo: "......" So making me stronger is harder than resurrecting a dead man? Is there a problem with your headquarters’s calculation method.

The Author Has Something To Say:

Hahaha Chen Liguo would not get pregnant in the main text la. If I want to write it I would give out the benefits in other places. At that time you can go see it if you want to.

Thanking you darlings for the mine, grenades, and rockets roar.