The Counterattack of the Waste Material Concubine [Interstellar]

Compared with the good night's sleep of the little teacup dog, Anola suffered a whole night.

In the middle of the night, Anuo La, who had not slept soundly, woke up from her dream and sat up from the bed like a dying fish, with rapid breathing—he dreamed of his own death again...

There are some things that you can't forget if you don't want to forget them.

Perhaps, it was still influenced by the word "humeizi" of that woman, the fragments in memory are always rolling out of the dream, there are beautiful and sad.However, what left the deepest and most painful scars in his soul was the sense of despair during the three days and three nights of being abused. This grief and anger ignited his desire for power and burned to the extreme——

If he had the strength, he wouldn't fall into this situation of "people are killed by swords, and I am fish and meat"!Anola clenched her fist unwillingly.

After waking up, Anola couldn't fall back asleep, so he thought about it and decided to use the rest of the time for cultivation.

However, Anola didn't know that it was a big taboo to practice spiritual power when she was restless!And when he realized this, the mental power running around was about to burst his meridians.

Anuo La's situation was discovered by the little pet in the jade pendant space, it screamed "squeaky" and waved its almost invisible little paw anxiously.

Feeling that the pattern under the collarbone started to get slightly hot again, Anola endured the pain, put a little spiritual power in, and softly reprimanded: "Don't use your body's energy!" Xiao Chong bit her little paw, weakly "Squeak" twice, and obediently withdrew the body's energy.

"Hey~ I'm doing it for your own good." Just as Anuo La finished her words to appease the little pet, she was overwhelmed by another wave of even greater pain...

Just when Anola was suffering from pain, the palace of the Kaman Empire where he had lived for six years was not peaceful, and the atmosphere was extremely tense and dignified——

In the middle of the night, the door of the Wolf King's bedroom was closed tightly, and there were bursts of faint crying sounds, intermittent, which seemed to be suppressed in his throat for some reason.

Gradually, the crying became louder, and it also brought a hoarse begging for mercy, trembling with fear and pain: "Your Majesty... Please... Please... I will die... I will really die ..."

"Slap!" This is the sound of a slap on the face.

"Why are you crying?!" An angry male voice echoed in this relatively confined space, "Laugh! Laugh for me! Don't you like laughing the most? Didn't you say that staying by my side is enough Are you done? Anola, I'm by your side now, why don't you smile for me!"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...your majesty...your majesty...I'm not Anola! I'm not Anuola!" Another person cried desperately, as if hoping that his majesty would wake up, so he let it go he.He regretted it, really regretted it, he thought that he could enjoy the glory like Princess Anola after being favored by the wolf king, but in the end, he only heard the footsteps of the god of death...

"Why aren't you Anola?! You are Anola! I said you are you!" The man seemed to be completely irritated. I don't know what he did, and the crying of the other person instantly increased, but After raising a few more tones, it gradually weakened until there was no more sound.

At this time, the bed curtain surrounding them was opened, and a man with a swollen face, bruises all over his body, and half-dried and half-dried blood condensed on his lower body was thrown out. He was thrown casually to the ground, obviously dead.The other man was sitting sideways on the bed, his eyes were gloomy, like a giant wolf in anger, suppressing his increasingly manic mood.

In the darkness, he stared deeply at a certain place——

There, there is a portrait.The people in the portrait are talking and laughing at Yan Yan, with a charming attitude. Even the casual poses seem to contain infinite amorous feelings, and the eyes that are hesitant to speak and focused are all telling the truth behind the portrait. Such a person, his softness and charm, all bloom for only one person.

"Anuola..." The man mumbled out the name of the person in the portrait, but no one responded in the empty room.

This painting was Anola's self-portrait on a whim. After he disappeared in the palace of the Kaman Empire, this painting was moved to the bedroom of Wolf King Salais and placed in the most conspicuous place.

Several times Bello thought that the wolf king was in good health, and proposed to put some potted plants in that place and move the painting to other places, but the wolf king found an excuse to prevaricate.Bello was jealous and unwilling, but he didn't dare to show it. He knew what the wolf king liked about him. If the wolf king discovered his dark side, he would be immediately abandoned by the wolf king...

He has worked so hard for so long to monopolize the love of the wolf king, how could all his previous efforts go to waste? !As for Anola...Hmph!It's just a dead person, how can you fight with him? !Sooner or later, he will completely remove Anola from the wolf king's heart!Bello gritted his teeth and thought.

After immersing himself in his emotions for a while, Sales slowly calmed down.He rang the bell and said to the guard on duty, "Come in, clean up." Then, without even looking at the corpse on the ground, he walked out.

Two guards walked in quickly, turning a blind eye to the cruel scene in the house, tidied up the house neatly, returned everything to its original state, and walked out carrying the corpse that was no longer visible—everyone noticed, Zi An After Princess Nora disappeared, the wolf king became more violent day by day.But this is the king they are loyal to. As long as he has not lost his mind and done things that are not good for the country, they will obey all the decisions he makes unconditionally.

After walking out of the dormitory, Saleses smelled the scent of flowers, which was Anola's favorite.

The image of Anola breaking off a bunch of flower branches and sniffing gently on the tip of her nose automatically appeared in Salesais's mind - the bright flowers set off Anola's delicate red lips, and the corner of his lips that seemed to be There was no smile, so that Sales could not help but hug him and kiss him...

Everything in Anola can only belong to herself!Even if he escaped from Interstellar, he must be captured and tied to him!Wolf King Saleses thought grimly.

At this moment, a slender figure appeared in front of Salesais——

"Anola!" Sales called eagerly.When the figure turned around, Sales was disappointed to find out, how could this be Anola?It's just Bello.

Bello pretended not to see the disappointment in Saleses' eyes. He walked over gracefully, took Saleses' hand, and said with concern, "Why is your majesty coming out so late? Usually, your majesty has a lot to do, so you should rest early." right."

Sales felt that the haze in his heart had dissipated a lot, he held Bello back, and said as he walked, "I can't sleep, come out for a walk. But you, why didn't you tell me when you entered the palace? Look at the flowers here. Huh?"

"I can't sleep either. I haven't seen Your Majesty calling me these days, which makes me feel very useless, and I can't help Your Majesty." Bello lowered his head slightly, looking sad.

Sales is naturally very clear about the meaning of "sharing worries" in Bello's mouth.He and Bello are in love, and he has already had a relationship with Bello. Logically, he should give Bello a title, and he even thought about making Bello his queen.However, Anola's disappearance disrupted all his plans, so he had to temporarily postpone this matter.

Let's talk about finding Anola first, Sales thought, before he got Anola back, he didn't have the time or energy to care about other things.

It's a pity that Bello doesn't have mind reading skills, otherwise, I'm afraid he will think about resurrecting Anola and abuse her again!

"Your Majesty?" Bello called out again when he noticed that Salesles was distracted.

When Sales came back to his senses, he remembered that Bello was still waiting for his answer.He hugged Bello's shoulder and said, "I'm in a bad mood recently, I was afraid of hurting you, so I didn't call you into the palace." Live to treat Bello like those slaves.

——I was in a bad mood, so I found a bunch of slaves who looked similar to Anuo La to mess around in the dormitory? !Bello thought resentfully.If those slaves hadn't died in the end, he would have made their lives worse than death!

Bello lowered his head, and Sales thought that his neglect of Bello these days made Bello feel uncomfortable, so he comforted him: "How about this? It will be held at Shengya College. At that time, the leaders of our various countries will go to watch the game with their families, can I take you with me?"

"Really?" Bello raised his head, with disbelief and hope in his eyes—generally speaking, only the queen is eligible to attend such a large-scale competition with the leader of the empire, since Sales is willing to take him to watch Say, do you mean...

"Of course it's true." Salesais fondled his short milky-yellow hair, "Just let me accompany you back to visit your alma mater."

Bello showed a pure smile to Sales, as flawless as a child who is not obscured by the world.

But, for some reason, looking at Bello's innocent smile, Sales missed Anola's charming and shy look even more.Sales pulled Bello into his arms violently, and while holding Bello's delicate face to his chest, he also suppressed the feelings that had been eager to move in his heart, but he dared not admit it.

Let's wait until Anola is found, Sales thought evasively.