The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 228 Romance
On the way back, Su Xiyue's mood had calmed down a lot.

My mind was filled with how I managed to sleep with Qingzhu and get the counterattack talisman.

As for the dog system taking advantage of the situation and issuing tasks, she didn't think much of it.

Despite Qingzhu's sharp tongue, she's actually very innocent and shy; she'd never dare to bring up something like this.

Considering her health, they were even less likely to speak.

She figured that if she didn't bring it up...

That thing will be available at least six months from now…

While the dog system was somewhat opportunistic, it also played a role in promoting progress.

I found a place with flowing water and washed the mushrooms and wild vegetables in the basket.

When I returned to the cave from last night, I caught a glimpse of Xuanming grilling fish by the fire.

Qingzhu stood by the stone pot, which was bubbling and steaming, and the aroma of meat filled the entire cave.

She glanced over and saw that it was argali meat, cut into evenly sized pieces, with a few slices of ginger floating on top.

Noticing the blood-red Ganoderma lucidum bubbling in the stone pot, he couldn't help but mutter to himself, "If I keep taking this tonic, I'll get a nosebleed sooner or later."

Since reuniting with them, almost every meal has included lingzhi or red ginseng.

She felt like she was getting a sore throat.

As they were talking, they casually grabbed a handful of washed chicken leg mushrooms and shiitake mushrooms and added some wild vegetables as well.

Qingzhu silently stirred the wooden spoon in her hand, then glanced at her and said, "You are deficient in both qi and blood."

His emerald green eyes swept over her slender waist. "So thin it's hard to touch."

Su Xiyue silently glanced at her waist. Where had she gotten thinner?

The weight section of my personal profile has always shown as 110 jin (50 catties).

Is a standard body shape good or bad?
I suddenly realized that men are strange creatures.

When they don't like you, they complain that you're fat; when they have feelings for you, they complain that you're thin.

I wish I could fatten you up to be a juicy fat man.

Xuanming brought over the grilled fish and shoved it into her hand, teasingly saying, "That's right, Little Moon, you need to eat more so you'll have energy tonight—ooh!"

A spoonful of hot soup was splashed at Xuanming's feet by Qingzhu, scalding him so much that he jumped up and down.

Qingzhu put away the wooden spoon, her emerald green eyes sweeping coldly over Xuanming. "If you talk nonsense again, I'll splash it in your face."

Xuanming grimaced and swung his foot, his gaze sweeping over Su Xiyue's face. "I'm telling the truth. This baby is already three months old, and she seems to be doing well. We can't just keep holding back like this."

Her voice carried a hint of grievance.

Ye Ling and Mo Lin have already had a baby, but he and Qing Zhu haven't even had a taste of meat. It's no wonder they feel resentful.

Having gone through pregnancy and childbirth, not to mention recuperating, my body is clearly in good condition now, and the misunderstanding has been cleared up, so why not start the cycle?

Su Xiyue looked at the grilled fish in her hand, a meaningful smile playing on her lips. "That's true. We really can't keep you all holding back."

She raised her head, her gaze sweeping across the faces of the men before finally settling on Qingzhu. "So, I've decided to start the rotation again tonight. Each beastman will take turns for one night, and I'll rest for a day after each rotation. I remember it was Qingzhu's turn before I got pregnant, so tonight, let's start with Qingzhu."

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere inside the cave instantly became subtle.

A strange glint flashed in Ye Ling's silver eyes, but she quickly regained her composure, as if she was not surprised by the decision.

Mo Lin's expression was cold, but his gaze toward Su Xiyue held a hint of expectation.

Bai Qi silently calculated when it would be his turn.

After Qingzhu came Xuanming, Xuanyuanming, Yeling, and Molin, and only then did it come to her turn.

His expression instantly turned sour.

Why is it so long?

Xuanyuan Ming was stunned, his dark golden eyes wide with surprise, clearly not expecting Yue'er to make such a decision.

Although I was a little annoyed, I didn't make a scene.

He knew very well that Yue'er was not his alone, and sharing a mate with other males would inevitably lead to these problems.

Fortunately, it will be my turn the night after tomorrow.

Thinking that the day after tomorrow is the night of the full moon.

Suddenly I felt terrible.

I feel like I'm having a bit of bad luck.

Xuanming looked embarrassed and annoyed, wondering why he had spoken out of turn. Little Moon had been thinking the same thing all along, and now he had made a fool of himself.

But everyone benefits.

"Moon."

Qingzhu's ear tips instantly turned bright red, and the wooden spoon in his hand fell into the soup with a "thud," scalding his hand red without him even noticing.

"What? Don't want to?"

Su Xiyue raised an eyebrow at him, her expression playful.

Qingzhu snapped out of her daze and quickly shook her head, "No, I'm not willing."

He lowered his eyes, a hint of pleasure flashing in his emerald green pupils, and suddenly felt a sense of anticipation for tonight.

No, I need to get ready quickly after dinner and take a good bath. I can't have any smell, or Yue'er might dislike me.
No one knew what Qingzhu was thinking.

No one had any objections to this; in fact, many had been looking forward to it for a long time.

But the thought that it wasn't her turn tonight made her feel a little disappointed.

Su Xiyue calmly took a bite of the grilled fish, ignoring the glances that the men were giving her, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Qingzhu threw a handful of wild scallions into the stone pot, extinguished the fire underneath, and then turned and walked out of the cave, her steps so fast it was as if she were running away.

"Where?"

Su Xiyue called out to him.

His back stiffened, his voice taut: "Wash your face."

Xuanming chuckled: "Didn't you wash the fish when you caught them?"

Qingzhu turned around abruptly, and a blade of wind grazed Xuanming's scalp, shaving off a lock of his hair.

Su Xiyue looked at Qingzhu's bright red ears and suddenly found it quite amusing.

She's usually so aloof and sharp-tongued, but she's actually this innocent?
Suddenly I felt like teasing him.

She got up and walked up to Qingzhu, deliberately getting closer as if to whisper in her ear, and said in a teasing voice, "You wouldn't be thinking of picking flower petals for a bath, would you?" Qingzhu's breath hitched, and her emerald green eyes instantly stared intently at her.

How could you guess so accurately? You even knew I wanted to pick flower petals for a bath?
Although there was nowhere to soak in the water in the middle of nowhere, there was indeed a pond nearby.

I'd also like to look around for suitable mating spots, preferably quiet places with a peaceful environment where no one will disturb us.

His ears were so red they looked like they could bleed, and after his Adam's apple bobbed twice, he managed to squeeze out, "I'm going to get some water while I'm at it."

She chuckled. "Oh, really?"

He deliberately drew out his words, his expression mocking.

Xuanming whistled in jest, only to be pinned to the spot by a glare from Yeling.

Mo Lin silently scooped the argali meat from the pot into a bowl, and thoughtfully added a few slices of Ganoderma lucidum inside.

Knowing that Yue'er likes to eat mushrooms, I added some more.

Then let it cool down; it's too hot to eat now.

"Yue'er."

Xuanyuan Ming suddenly wrapped his arms around her from behind, his large hands restlessly rubbing against her waist, "It'll be my turn the day after tomorrow."

His voice was incredibly hoarse.

But in his mind, he was thinking about going to catch a witch later.

The matter of the phoenix perching on the parasol tree must be resolved in advance, lest it affect the good thing that happened the day after tomorrow.

Taking advantage of the moment, Qingzhu transformed into a Moon Chasing Wolf and darted out of the cave, its emerald green fur shimmering in the morning light.

Su Xiyue couldn't help but laugh as she watched Qingzhu's disheveled departure.

The night is falling and the sky is dotted with stars.

Su Xiyue sat on a newly dug wooden stool inside the cave, holding a twig in her hand, and idly poking at the fire.

Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Bai Qi, Xuan Ming, and Xuan Yuanming were all driven outside the cave by him.

Let them find a place to spend the night.

I don't know where Qingzhu went. I haven't seen him since I went out this morning.

She couldn't help but wonder to herself, "Could this guy be hiding because he's shy?"

I was thinking about it.

Suddenly, footsteps came from the cave entrance.

Looking up, I saw Qingzhu walking in from outside the cave.

He had clearly washed up; his long, black hair was draped over his shoulders, and his emerald eyes shone with a captivating light in the firelight.

He wore a moon-white animal skin coat, and looked handsome and elegant, like a celestial being descended to earth.

Su Xiyue looked at him and couldn't help but tease, "Oh, where did this handsome young master come from? Did you come to the wrong place?"

Qingzhu glared at her, blushed, and turned away, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Seeing his awkward expression, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

She got up and walked to Qingzhu, put her arms around his waist, pressed her face against his chest, and said in a coquettish voice, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. Can we start now?"

Startled by her sudden intimacy, Qingzhu froze, swallowed twice, and then whispered, "Go to the valley... I've found a place."

He conjured wind blades from his fingertips, extinguishing the fire, and the cave was plunged into darkness instantly.

Su Xiyue felt a sudden tightening around her waist as Qingzhu swept her up in his arms.

As the night wind brushed past her ears, she heard Xuanming let out a sour, sarcastic yell from afar.

Qingzhu's embrace was softer than she had imagined, and she was carried in Qingzhu's arms as they walked deeper into the dense forest.

The mountains and forests under the cover of night are quiet and mysterious, with the occasional chirping of insects and roars of animals adding a touch of life to the silent night.

While passing through the mountains and forests.

She noticed that the tree trunks along the way were covered with glowing vines.

It is moonlight moss, a rare plant that only glows with light on moonlit nights.

"You arranged it?"

She looked up at Qingzhu and poked his chest with her fingertip, drawing circles.

Qingzhu's steps faltered slightly, and a moment of awkwardness crossed his handsome face: "Just doing it on the spur of the moment."

Su Xiyue smiled lightly, but did not expose him.

When she passed through the last patch of forest, her breath caught in her throat.

Before us lay a wide, open valley.

In the center of the valley lies a clear lake, its waters shimmering under the moonlight, beautiful and mysterious.

The lake was surrounded by wildflowers, their fragrance filling the air and refreshing the soul. And amidst this sea of ​​flowers, there was a hammock woven from fresh flowers and vines.

Su Xiyue rubbed her fingertips against Qingzhu's collarbone, deliberately drawing out her tone: "Oh~ just for fun?"

Qingzhu suddenly tossed her into the air, then caught her steadily amidst her gasp. The moonlight reflected on his flushed face. "If you laugh again, I'll throw you into the lake."

She hugged his neck tightly and noticed several bamboo tubes next to the hammock, their contents unknown.

Qingzhu followed her gaze and swallowed hard: "It's juice made from some herbs I found. I once heard from a shaman... that it can relieve discomfort."

Her face flushed red. It wasn't her first time. How much more intense would she have to play to ease her discomfort?

And she had no idea that Qingzhu actually knew these things?
This man probably consulted a witch doctor in secret long ago.

She appears innocent on the surface, but deep down she's actually quite the repressed pervert.

For some reason, I suddenly felt a little nervous.

However, he did say aloud, "You've come up with all the preparations, even the fruit wine for the celebration?"

Before she could finish speaking, Qingzhu suddenly embraced her and sank into the lake.

The icy lake water soaked through her animal skin clothes. Just as she was about to struggle, she was pinned against a cold, large rock by the lake, which was as flat as a small bed and covered with a thick layer of flower petals of various colors, which were very soft.

Qingzhu's wet hair clung to her cheeks, and her voice was hoarse beyond belief: "Wash it clean first."

Perched on a fruit tree in the distance, Ye Ling felt a pang of jealousy. "What's with the act of innocence? He even came all this morning to ask him what kind of ZS Yue'er liked..."

Of course, he couldn't tell the truth.

Instead, he told him that Yue'er felt uncomfortable...

(End of this chapter)