The Villainess Cannot Escape — Five Beast Husbands Chase Her Madly-Chapter 139: Female Master, I Will Be Very Obedient
The Waste Female Safety House, secret room on the second basement level.
Fei Zhao’s tail was casually coiled around Su An’an’s smooth calf, his long fingers gently combing through her long hair.
Suddenly, the woman in his arms tensed up like a startled rabbit.
"What’s wrong?" Fei Zhao raised an eyebrow, his gaze falling on her face, which had instantly gone deathly pale.
Her pink fox ears, usually fluffy and perked up, now drooped listlessly, making her look just like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on.
"It’s nothing!" Su An’an forced a smile. The searing heat surging at the small of her back had not yet completely faded.
The dim, silver-purple light was as ephemeral as a night-blooming cereus, completely unable to support the formation of a Divine Level beast pattern.
The Hexagram totem was like a fleeting shooting star in the night sky. It flashed beneath her skin and was gone, leaving only a faint, phantom itch.
The pink beast pattern had gone from A Level to S Level.
Little Pink, still shaken, muttered in her sea of consciousness:
’Your Highness, thank goodness your power was insufficient. The Divine Level beast pattern didn’t form.’
’Just now, I detected a mysterious power trying to lock onto you. To avoid being exposed, you mustn’t take any more Beast Husbands.’
’From now on, just live your life with Fei Zhao, Night Abyss, Lan Cangming, and Ying Jiuyao.’
’Besides, after you poisoned Seville, made him mute, and he ran back to the Federation, he’s never coming back anyway.’
Seville?! The name was like a thorn that instantly pierced Su An’an’s heart.
An image of his handsome face uncontrollably appeared in her mind: silver-purple short hair and amber eyes.
The pair of white Wings behind his back were like those of an angel.
The top Interstellar idol, whom she had poisoned and left mute, had vanished without a trace after leaving the Empire. It was impossible to find him even if she tried.
Let alone get him to rejoin her roster of Beast Husbands.
Before she could snap out of it, Fei Zhao suddenly pounced, pinning her beneath him.
"Your ears are trembling like that, and you still say it’s nothing?"
His eyes lit up with curiosity, and his hand went straight for her tailbone at the small of her back. "Don’t tell me you’re growing a tail?"
"No!" Su An’an’s heart skipped a beat. Terrified of her Divine Pattern secret being exposed, she feigned annoyance and pounded on his chest.
"You’re too heavy! You’re crushing me."
’Your Highness, hurry up and take a shower! After awakening your Beast Blood, you can get pregnant very easily. You must take precautions.’
Little Pink’s incessant nagging was just like that of a worrying mother hen.
’I know!’
The chatter made Su An’an’s temples throb. Irritated, she directed her frustration at Fei Zhao.
She poked a finger into his rock-hard chest and whined, "Hurry and carry me to the bathroom. I feel all sticky and gross."
"As you command, Female Master!" Fei Zhao’s eyes crinkled with a smile as he smoothly swept her up into his arms.
Leaning against his chest and listening to his powerful heartbeat, Su An’an suddenly remembered something. She looked up and asked, "Are your injuries all healed?"
"Completely healed!" Fei Zhao leaned down and placed a kiss on the crown of her head. The purple-black patterns from his genetic collapse had long since been completely cured by the Blood Spirit Grass.
He gently set Su An’an down on a small pink stool in the bathroom, then turned and expertly filled the tub with hot water, adding a squeeze of pink bubble bath soap.
Pink was Su An’an’s exclusive, dreamy color. He had hidden this token of his affection in every corner of the shelter.
Perhaps, from long ago, his subconscious had been anticipating her arrival.
"Sit still, let me see," Su An’an said, still worried.
She had Fei Zhao sit on the stool. As their foreheads touched, her green Big Mouth Whiskers reached into his sea of consciousness.
What greeted her was a dreamlike, fantastical pink dreamscape.
Within it, a Level 3S red Beast Core shone as brilliantly as a dazzling gem.
’I can’t believe Fei Zhao is such a love-struck fool! Your Highness, you have to cure him of this. Pink doesn’t suit him at all!’
Little Pink complained wildly in her sea of consciousness.
After all, pink was its and Her Highness’s exclusive, intimate color. How could it tolerate this cunning fox tainting it?
Su An’an ignored Little Pink’s rambling and, after confirming Fei Zhao’s genetic defect was completely cured, retracted her Spiritual Power Tentacles.
"Your Highness, you don’t seem to have much energy. How about I help you... recharge?"
The fox grabbed Su An’an’s hand. The red mole at the corner of his eye looked exceptionally vibrant and striking in the steam.
Those soul-stealing eyes seemed to have little hooks in them.
Su An’an swallowed. As she placed her fingers on his exquisite face, she was actually having some R-rated thoughts.
After all, the fox was exceptionally talented.
He could always open the door to a whole new world.
’Maybe... I should recharge with him again?’
’Your Highness, have some self-control! Don’t forget you came in here to take a shower!’
Little Pink’s anxious cry was like a heavy hammer, waking her from her daze.
Su An’an came to her senses, shoved Fei Zhao away, and smoothly slid into the bathtub, forcing a calm tone as she said:
"No need. I’m going to bathe now. You should leave."
Right now, Fei Zhao was clearly a walking, beast-form aphrodisiac.
If she stayed with him any longer, she was afraid he would devour her, leaving not even the bones behind. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖
"Does my Female Master find my service unsatisfactory?"
But Fei Zhao wouldn’t give up. He leaned his slender body over the edge of the tub.
His slightly furrowed brows and downcast eyes perfectly portrayed a sense of grievance.
The red mole at the corner of his eye trembled slightly with each breath, like a teardrop on a beautiful face, making one’s heart tremble.
"No, I’m just a little weak."
Su An’an propped her forehead up with her right hand and touched the skin below her collarbone with her left.
"After all, nurturing the Blood Spirit Grass took a lot out of me!"
’Life is a stage, and it’s all about the acting!’
She never thought she’d one day have to feign weakness just to avoid his advances.
Fei Zhao’s gently swaying tail suddenly froze. The look of Charm on his face faded, replaced by overwhelming guilt.
"How did you know to use Blood Spirit Grass to save me? I obviously..."
"Obviously kept the matter of your genetic collapse a perfect secret?" Su An’an raised her eyebrows, her pink fox ears flattening back in anger as fury burned in her eyes.
"If I hadn’t intercepted the Business Alliance’s secret file on you and discovered your secret about activating your potential for revenge,"
"were you planning to wait until you exploded and died before you were willing to tell me the truth?"
The more she spoke, the angrier she got, and she poked his chest hard with her finger.
"You’re always talking about divorcing me. Believe it or not, one of these days I might actually sign the papers..."
"Don’t!" Fei Zhao’s face turned deathly pale in an instant. A fearful mist clouded his peach-blossom eyes.
He gripped her fingers tightly, his voice trembling severely.
"I was wrong. You can punish me however you want, just please don’t divorce me!"
He radiated an aura of fragility and terror. Even the signature red mole at the corner of his eye seemed to have lost some of its vibrant allure.
Seeing him so scared that all the color had drained from his face, and thinking about all the suffering he had endured recently, Su An’an’s heart instantly softened.
"You’re lucky you know what’s good for you. If you ever dare to act on your own again, hmph!"
A glint returned to Fei Zhao’s eyes as light rekindled within them.
He slowly leaned down, kissing Su An’an’s fair, pink-tinged arm.
His peach-blossom eyes stared straight at her, filled with adoration and determination.
"I love you, Anan! You’re my everything!"
His voice was low and full of Charm, the end of his words carrying a hooking tremor.
"If you say east, I’ll never go west. I’ll forever follow your command!"
