The Villainess Cannot Escape — Five Beast Husbands Chase Her Madly-Chapter 107: Su An’an, Testing Poison for Love
Night Abyss froze instantly, a murderous glint flashing in his vertical, dark red pupils. His slender fingers gripped the vibrating communicator so tightly.
The alloy casing made a CRACKLING sound as spiderweb-like fissures spread across its surface.
"Alright, alright, don’t get so angry. When you get back from work, I’ll have a special reward for you."
Su An’an rubbed the cool dragon horns on his head and chuckled softly.
"Out of all my Beast Husbands, you get to eat the most. You should be satisfied."
Big Cat had only eaten twice.
Once was a muddled union in the Silent Valley.
The other time, she had pinned him down in the bedchamber to "recharge."
But Night Abyss, on the other hand, got to feast every time.
"I’m not satisfied. I’ll never be satisfied when it comes to you."
Night Abyss hugged Su An’an tightly, wishing he could meld her into his own body.
’This Poison Dragon is so naggy. He’s even clingier than Big Cat.’
Little Pink couldn’t help but complain.
’This is what you call a ’hubby vibe’.’
Su An’an actually quite liked how Night Abyss cared for her in such meticulous detail.
Little Pink rolled its eyes. ’If this ’hubby’ doesn’t get going, it’ll be dark soon.’
’Princess, hurry up and make him leave. If you can’t eat the Poison Dragon, he’s useless. He’s just taking up space here.’
’He should just scram so he can make room for Big Fish.’
Su An’an chuckled and retorted, ’Don’t be ridiculous. He’s very important to me.’
After that, she patted Night Abyss’s arm. "Alright, it’s time for you to go."
Night Abyss reluctantly let go, his voice muffled.
"I’m off to work. You be good at home."
He paused, then started nagging again.
"Remember to eat on time. No more of those disgusting nutrient packs."
"If you’re craving anything, send me a message. I’ll make it for you when I get off work..."
"I know, I know."
Su An’an nodded perfunctorily, pushing him toward the door.
Night Abyss walked out the door, looking back every few steps.
The moment he was away from Su An’an, a terrifyingly cold aura erupted from him.
He didn’t look like he was heading to work; he looked like he was marching off to a battlefield for a fight to the death.
Little Pink silently offered a moment of silence for the employees of the Judgement Court. ’I hope they can still go home in one piece.’
"Where’s Lan Cangming?"
Su An’an looked left and right but didn’t see any sign of Big Fish.
’He’s in the kitchen, cooking!’
Little Pink displayed a clock.
’Twelve o’clock. It’s time for lunch.’
"Qiuqiu must be hungry!"
Su An’an picked up little Qiuqiu, who was quietly playing with his Big Pearl.
"Qiuqiu isn’t hungry."
The little cub quickly shook his head, his fluffy ears wobbling along.
In the rotten nest, he only got to eat a meal of spoiled food every two days.
The Princess had already fed him until he was full yesterday.
Eating more would be a waste of food.
"Little babies need to eat a lot and sleep a lot to grow up."
Su An’an’s heart ached as she stroked his flat tummy, coaxing him.
"Didn’t you say you wanted to learn skills to protect your Female Mother and me?"
"You’re so skinny right now. I could flick you away with one finger. How are you going to protect us like that?"
"Then Qiuqiu needs to eat lots and lots of food!"
Su Qiuqiu’s eyes immediately widened, his little tail wagging in an adorable arc in the air. He declared his resolve in a sweet, childish voice:
"Qiuqiu will grow into a super big beast and chase away all the bad guys who bully the Princess!"
"That’s the spirit! Come on, let’s go see what delicious food Uncle Big Fish is making!"
Su An’an carried Qiuqiu into the dining room, where the overpowering smell of something burning assaulted her senses.
On the magnificent dining table sat two plates of charred, unrecognizable food.
In the kitchen, filled with high-end cookware,
the noble and dignified Mermaid Marshal was frying a steak while wearing a silver-gray apron.
His ice-blue hair was tied back meticulously, his expression so serious he looked like he was performing some sacred ritual.
But the steak SIZZLING in the pan had already turned the color of charcoal.
Sparks even flew out from time to time, landing on his spotless apron.
’Princess, maybe you should just eat a nutrient pack!’
Little Pink held its head in terror.
’That’s not a steak, that’s clearly a bioweapon!’
’I seriously suspect the mermaid is trying to murder his Female Master.’
"Princess, Qiuqiu isn’t actually that hungry."
Little Qiuqiu tugged on the corner of Su An’an’s clothes, trembling.
His big eyes stared at the dark cuisine, his tail curled up in fear.
Although he had the Mouse Clan’s poison-immune genes, he still felt that going hungry was the safer option.
Hearing the noise, Lan Cangming’s straight back instantly tensed, and a faint pink blush crept onto his transparent ear fins.
He forced himself to remain calm as he slid the charred steak onto a plate, his movements as elegant as if he were arranging a work of art. "This one is mine. Your food is over there."
The moment he finished speaking, a cloud of black smoke suddenly burst from the pan, making him cough twice.
Yet he maintained his aloof posture, nonchalantly smoothing out the wrinkles on his apron.
The intelligent robot butler approached, carrying a large tray.
Red Ruru eggs, pink Seven-star Dew Milk, golden deep-fried star mealworms, as well as fragrant flower steak and egg dumpling desserts, were all piled high like a small mountain.
’Thank goodness Night Abyss is reliable.’
Little Pink patted its chest and mimed wiping away sweat.
’I’ll never complain about him being clingy again!’
Lan Cangming brought over a pink high chair and arranged the Ruru eggs, Seven-star Dew Milk, and deep-fried star mealworms on it.
Su Qiuqiu’s ruby eyes instantly lit up like little lanterns.
His little ears stood straight up, and the tip of his little tail twitched.
He gulped hard, his little paws clutching tightly to the corner of Su An’an’s clothes as his whole furry body trembled.
The Mouse Clan’s craving for delicious food was about to burst out of him!
But he still tried his best to suppress his instincts, saying in his sweet, childish voice, "Princess, you eat first!"
"Let’s eat together. Can Qiuqiu eat by himself?"
Su An’an gently placed the little guy in the high chair.
"Do you want me to feed you?"
"No need, Qiuqiu can eat by himself!"
Su Qiuqiu clutched his Big White Pearl tightly in his left paw, his little right paw eagerly reaching for the golden, crispy mealworms.
"Wait!"
Lan Cangming suddenly reached out with his snow-white fingers and gently pinched Qiuqiu’s little paw.
Qiuqiu’s eyes immediately reddened, and tears welled up in his ruby-like eyes. His voice was already tinged with sobs.
"Isn’t this for Qiuqiu to eat?"
His little nose twitched pitifully, and his tail drooped.
Being able to see food but not eat it was the most painful thing in the world.
"Wipe your hands first."
Lan Cangming’s tone was flat as he took out a warm, pink towel.
He carefully wiped everything from Qiuqiu’s palms to the spaces between his fingers, and even his little paw pads.
Noticing that Qiuqiu was still clutching the Big Pearl, Lan Cangming took out a pink retractable chain.
He fastened it around the Big Pearl and hung it around Qiuqiu’s neck, even carefully adjusting it to the perfect length. "Play with it after you’ve finished eating."
He remained expressionless the whole time, his tone cold, yet every movement radiated gentleness.
"Thank you, Uncle Mermaid."
Su Qiuqiu thanked him in a tiny voice. His little tail brushed against Lan Cangming’s wrist before shyly retracting.
"Go on, eat."
Lan Cangming sat back down in his original seat, his expression unchanged.
His slender fingers elegantly cut a piece of the charcoal-black steak as if he were savoring a gourmet dish.
He didn’t even furrow his brow as he chewed, but the line of his jaw was extraordinarily tense.
’So hard. So disgusting!’
"How about... I try a piece?"
Su An’an gazed at the food on his plate, which was emitting a strange black smoke. Recalling the trope in trashy romance novels where the heroine tests for poison out of love, she bravely reached out her hand.
