The Reticent Blade - Chapter 7 - The Daughter of the Chi Family

[Interstellar Beast World • Multiple Mates • Sweet Love • Grouppampering]After a car accident, Ruan Li finds herself in an interstellar future where men are nonexistent and male Beastmen reign supreme. Women are revered as the ultimate treasures, pampered and adored, while the Beastmen earn the living, maintain their dashing looks, and stay fit.Wait, is this the world turned upside down? No, no, no—this is the treatment women deserve. After two decades of being single, Ruan Li is ready to enjoy the perks.She accepts having five husbands the moment she transmigrates, only to find each Beast Husband is more than meets the eye. Once a spoiled and malicious female, she decides to turn over a new leaf and just chill. Yet, her Level 1 Healing Ability upgrades even in her sleep?The silver-haired, half-masked man with white eyes—why does he look so much like her eldest husband? Not sure, need another look.What to do with the foxy beauty at home who’s always trying to climb into bed? Urgent, need advice now!The silly and naive lion always wants to get close. Huh? Why does this handsome and cold gray wolf, comparable to a male model, look like her ex-husband?Ps. Beast Husbands ≥ 5, many one-sided loves, the heroine is not polyamorous. Plenty of tension and love triangles.

“I miss the feudal era very much.” Chen Muyang once said to his friends.

When a friend asked him the reason, Chen Muyang said yearningly: “Because of polygamy in the feudal era, think about it, you can have many wives, you can sleep in different ways every day, and you can sleep together.”

“Cut!” The friends despised them, but their yearning was no less than that of Chen Muyang.

One day, the legendary system merged with Chen Muyang, giving him the ability to travel through the heavens and the world. Chen Muyang’s claws stretched out to countless goddesses in the heavens and the world!

“My, all beauties are mine!”

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