Quickly wear it: The weak female supporting role defeats the male and female protagonists again

Chapter 267: Vicious and Charming Female VS Star Bosses

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When Bai Qinghong woke up again, he was still lying in Griffith's arms.

He pressed her down and tormented her all night.

The Zerg are worthy of being the Zerg, their physical fitness is just great.

Bai Qinghong stretched lazily, and his back felt slightly itchy.

She knew that it must be the wings that were growing.

She also discovered by accident that her wings could grow back, but she needed to continuously absorb the male insect's mental power as nourishment.

Lazarus and the other three were the best among the male insects, so their mental strength was naturally excellent.

The mental energy she absorbed from them was far more effective than mating with hundreds of male insects.

Bai Qinghong felt a little bored lying there and wanted to get out of bed and move around.

Griffith on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his big hand, and easily pulled her back into his arms: "Want to run?"

Bai Qinghong was knocked back into his arms, with resistance and disgust on his face: "I didn't..."

When Tasha opened the door and came in, she saw two people struggling on the bed.

His eyes darkened, and he said unhappily, "Griffith, how long are you going to be lazy? The people outside are rioting again, get out and work!"

Bai Qinghong asked curiously: "What riot?"

Griffith curled his lips and said, "Thanks to you, little princess. I never knew you still have a lot of importance in everyone's hearts."

When they announced the execution of the princess, it aroused a strong reaction from the people.

Some people even formed a Princess Revenge Alliance, claiming to avenge the princess and seek justice for her.

Because of this incident, the three of them have been taking turns on duty recently, patrolling the planet and suppressing the rebellious Zerg.

Bai Qinghong blinked his eyes and looked at them in confusion.

Tasha snorted coldly: "It's just a disaster!"

Bai Qinghong mustered up the courage to look at them: "You asked for it!"

"You...you can't lock me up like this, I'm innocent, you're breaking the law!"

Griffith held her jaw. "You are not guilty?"

There was frost in his eyes, and the aura around him instantly froze to the point of freezing.

The cold and ruthless hand suddenly grabbed her slender neck and tightened it, as if the previous tenderness and intimacy were all illusions.

Bai Qinghong struggled, pressing his hands against his chest, trying to fight him with his weak strength.

Griffith snorted and laughed mockingly: "Just you?"

The grip on her neck continued to tighten.

As the color on Bai Qinghong's face faded away, his breathing became weaker and weaker.

Tasha said irritably, "Have you had enough fun? It's your turn."

Griffith then mercifully let the man go, put on a black robe, turned around and left the room.

Bai Qinghong started coughing violently on the bed, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, looking pitiful and fragile.

Tasha stared at her for a long time, but in the end said nothing. He just took off his cloak, threw it on her, and turned away.

Bai Qinghong suddenly called him: "That day...it was you, right?"

Tasha paused.

Bai Qinghong bit her lip, her voice weak but very sure: "Only Tasha would care so much about the armor, so... it was you that day, right?"

Tasha paused, turned around and looked at her, his eyes were cold: "So what?"

Bai Qinghong lowered his head in silence, his voice weaker: "You are now a powerful entity in the interstellar space, why don't you let me go?"

Tasha's eyes were cold and filled with disappointment.

He thought that this delicate little princess would exchange the truth about the armor for a chance for him to secretly release her.

It seems that she is not that smart.

Tasha withdrew his gaze and turned away.

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Bai Qinghong couldn't tell how long she had been imprisoned. She just felt tired and crazy. It seemed that the three of them had already discussed it and wanted to squeeze out all her time.

Thanks to them, the little princess' wings gradually took shape. They were as tender as a newborn angel, and their wings, as thin as a cicada's wing, were constantly expanding.

When her wings were as big as twice hers, she could fly again.

Griffith finished being affectionate with her and stroked her beautiful little wings almost obsessively: "You should be very happy, right? The wings that were cut off by our own hands have now grown again under our care."

Bai Qinghong's eyes were empty, like a rag doll that had been torn apart by someone.

Griffith admired the expression on her face and suddenly chuckled: "Bai Qinghong, you really should let all the people see your lewd expression now."

"Let them see how their little princess, whom they are so proud of and whom they protect like a treasure, is enjoying the pleasure of others."

"It is time for God to see what kind of person the Queen of Worms, whom he personally created, has fallen into."

Bai Qinghong finally responded, her eyes fixed gently on his face: "God should take a good look at what kind of scumbag the high priest he chose is."

Griffith laughed. "A scum like me can easily play with you, Your Excellency the Queen of Insects, you are really worthless."

Bai Qinghong retracted his gaze: "Then you should feel pathetic, High Priest."

"Oh?" He looked at the person in his arms with interest.

Bai Qinghong's voice was hoarse and tired, but still strong and stubborn: "Even someone as worthless as me doesn't love you. Tell me, aren't you pathetic?"

Griffith tightened his grip on her slender waist a few inches, his fingertips almost digging into her soft flesh.

Bai Qinghong froze instantly and didn't dare to move anymore.

Griffith stared at her, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he leaned over and pecked her on the lips: "It doesn't matter. No one cares what a shady sex slave thinks."

Bai Qinghong: "No one cares whether a high priest who conveys God's will is a scumbag. Do you think the people are truly in awe of you? They are only in awe of the scepter in your hand. Anyone else holding this scepter can achieve the same achievements and status as you."

"Griffith, as a high priest, you are brilliant, but as a person, I feel sorry for you."

Griffith suddenly turned over and pressed her down, blocking her chattering mouth.

Bai Qinghong had already given up struggling.

Struggling only brings an extra sense of conquest and interest to these men.

She didn't want to give them any emotional value anymore.

Bai Qinghong, covered in bruises, woke up in the middle of the night.

There was a tall man sitting at the head of the bed.

She was startled and stepped back subconsciously, only to find that it was Tasha.

Seeing that she was awake, Tasha handed her the hot water and said, "If you don't anger him, you can suffer less."

Bai Qinghong suddenly grabbed his hand: "Tasha, if I tell you the secret of the armor, will you really let me go?"

Tasha's body froze, and his breathing paused for a few breaths: "Have you figured it out?"

Bai Qinghong nodded: "Yes, I can tell you the truth of that year, but you must send me to the human world."

The human world is the only place where the Zerg forces cannot spread.

Tasha agreed without thinking.

Bai Qinghong curled his lips: [How boring, the game is about to end again. ]

System: [Just tell me you’re tired of sleeping…]

Bai Qinghong: [Brother Tong, how can you say such cold words? ]

System: […What else? ]

Bai Qinghong: [I just can't wait to go to the next plane to change my taste. ]

system:【……】

Bai Qinghong: [Hehe. ]

The system was speechless.

Go ahead and revel. If you keep reveling, the fragments of the main god you retrieve will be more resentful than ghosts.

Let’s see if she dares to laugh again then.