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Chapter 169 of 217

C85 Part2

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Translated by An Edited by An

Upstairs, there was another scene in front of the door to Yang QiQi’s room. Xiang BuChen was holding the door lock, but the wrist of his hand was grabbed by Xu’s hand.

“I am her Guardian Beast.” Xiang BuChen announced noiselessly.

“Only in name.”

After staying with them for so long, Xu had already figured out the true relationship between Yang QiQi and these three young male beastmen. Collecting a few more Guardian Beasts was practically beneficial and harmless to females. He didn’t understand why Yang QiQi was persistent about not accepting more. However, Xu admitted that he was secretly delighted. The grave imbalance in the ratio between the males and females compelled the male beastmen to accept sharing their spouses with several male beastmen. However, to surrender just meant to surrender. The male beastmen’s instincts to monopolize their territories and their spouses were still there, but they were stifled and concealed. So, of course, the fewer love rivals, the better it was. In addition to the bare five legal quotas decreed by the Empire, he didn’t want Yang QiQi to have even one more male beast around herself.

Of course, Zheng Shou and Nian JiMo were naturally included among them. He himself and the one still in the Saintess Forest, Ah Qin, were all counted by him. There were already four of them, so only one more person was needed to fulfill the allotment.

He looked at Xiang BuChen with heavy eyes. This one had enough strength and potential, but at first glance, he was not steady enough. If he were to choose one from the three youngsters, he would prefer Ling Yue the most.

“Even if it’s in name only, I’m one step ahead of you.” How could Xu be Xiang BuChen’s match? With an evil smile on his face, he moved closer to Xu’s ear, whispering the words clearly, “Mr. Bodyguard.”

Yes ah. He, Xu, was still merely a bodyguard. In her mind, it was only a temporary partnership. As soon as she enters the LingWu Saintess Hall, the two people become unrelated to each other. In her heart, he was not even one of her ‘own’ people. What right did he have to prevent other male beastmen from approaching her?

Undercurrents rolled in Xu’s eyes as he pursed his lips. After a while, he knocked on the door lightly and called, “QiQi?”

“ En ?” Inside the room, the girl’s voice sounded sluggish and hoarse, “Xu, what happened? Is there something wrong?”

Clearly, Yang QiQi had fallen asleep. Xiang BuChen, who was thinking of sneaking in, narrowed his eyes and glared at Xu, quite dissatisfied with him for ruining his brilliant plan.

“It’s me.” Xiang BuChen spoke up.

Xu let go of his wrist and took a step back.

As soon as Yang QiQi sat up, Xiang BuChen came in and closed the door after him, locking Xu out.

In the past two months, due to the rapid development of her body and the intense exercises, she was very sleepy. Hence, as long as she had some free time, she just wanted to sleep in her bed. It was the same for today. She was going to go downstairs after taking a shower but thinking that Ling Yue would take a while to cook… Why not take advantage of the opportunity and catch up on sleep? With that thought, she slumped on the bed and fell asleep in a minute. Now, she was awakened by Xu’s voice. Although she sat up, her mind was still a little muddled. Her large, round eyes were opened but she was only half-conscious.

Xiang BuChen approached the dazed little female step by step, all while staring at her intently. At present, her long, jet-black hair was scattered over her shoulders messily, making her face appear even brighter than jade, perfectly white as snow. The pajama she was wearing was the kind that was to be tied around the waist, with a somewhat wide neckline, which exposed her slender neck and a part of the snow-white skin on the chest. Under the dual effects of the Saintess Fruits and the soups prepared by Ling Yue, the results were already beginning to show. He could make out the presence of the shallow rift.

Xiang BuChen swallowed his saliva, and put one leg on the bed, keeping another on the ground to support himself. He pinched her chin and lifted it up, crushing her dainty, dewy rose-like red lips before she could react.

“ Wu …” Yang QiQi finally sobered up and raised her hand to touch his má acupoint. But, dammit, she hesitated. She hesitated when she touched the place that could make him freeze on his spot.

This hesitation was noticed by him at once. Xiang BuChen swiftly grabbed her hands and placed them over her head. He leaned forward and pressed her body back on the mattress. After sticking out his long tongue to besiege and plunder her mouth for a while, he moved back a bit and looked at the little female gasping for breath with a red face: “I gave you an opportunity, but you seemed to be reluctant to attack. So I didn’t see the point in being polite anymore.”

Yang QiQi was ashamed and indignant. But before she could say anything, her mouth was blocked again.

At that moment, she regretted it so much. Why did she become so merciful?! If that finger really pressed the point, nothing like this would have happened then.

However, gradually, she began to get engrossed in his fiercely overbearing and hot kiss.

In fact, Xiang BuChen’s reputation in the Nursery Hall was completely clean. He never had any scandal or something of that sort with a female beastman. However, his performance was exceptional. His skill was also very good, even more so than Nian JiMo, who had been with Yang QiQi for many days now.

Withdrawing from the dainty and sweet lips of the little female again, he watched her as she panted through her slightly open cherry mouth. Her half-closed moist eyes were even more dazed. Xiang BuChen’s lips curled into a smile. He opened the sash at the waist of her pajamas and pushed aside the lapel to both sides.

This pair of little cuties are really bigger than before…

He traced their shapes lightly with his fingertips and lowered his head to take one of the peaks into his mouth.

“Ah~” Yang QiQi moaned hoarsely, her hands grabbing the fiery red hair of the male who was busily moving about in front of her chest. She tried to pull his head away but failed. She arched her back impatiently, in an attempt to shake the person off her body. Quite contrarily, such an action simply delivered herself into the other party’s mouth even more.

“QiQi, are you okay?” Unexpectedly, Xu didn’t leave. He was still standing outside the door.

“Let go.” Yang QiQi’s heart trembled. She separated herself from the intoxication brought by her physical senses.

Xiang BuChen understood that the good time had passed. He could no longer go on with his actions. He straightened up and reached out to fasten her lapel. Yang QiQi glanced at him, pushed his hand away and tidied up her clothes at the speed of lightning.

“QiQi, if you don’t say anything, I’ll come in.” Xu announced.

She touched her burning face. How could she let him see her like this ah!

“Xu, I’m alright.” She cleared her throat and responded.

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