The evil female is delicate and weak, and the four beastly husbands take turns feeding her.

Chapter 129 Pink Limited Edition
He leaned down, close to Ye Xi'an's face, and lowered his voice to tease her. He pinched her waist and said, "An'an, you're too tense. Lin Zhijing will notice."

Although Bo Jing kept his voice low, the room was only so big, and the orcs always had excellent hearing, so his whispers were overheard by others.

There's nothing wrong with Yi Yang and Ji Jiangci; Ye Xi'an could choose any of the three of them.

But when Lin Zhijing heard these words, he felt that Bo Jing was provoking him. In fact, it was indeed a provocation, because after Bo Jing finished speaking to Ye Xi'an, he gave Lin Zhijing a smug look.

Lin Zhijing narrowed his eyes, lowered his brows, and scoffed. Bo Jing actually dared to compare himself to someone who wasn't even legally married yet. How pathetic.

Seeing Lin Zhijing's teasing expression, Ye Xi'an thought that Lin Zhijing was really going to figure out that she was going to play Bo Jing, so she quickly tried to relax her body and act naturally.

He stammered as he explained to Lin Zhijing, "We really are just going to book another room, so you don't need to go."

After saying that, Ye Xi'an held his breath and stared at Lin Zhijing's reaction, hoping that he would believe him.

Lin Zhijing's deep gaze fell on Ye Xi'an's fair face, and then he sighed.

He only wanted to tease Bo Jing. If he were determined to interfere with him and Ye Xi'an, Bo Jing would probably target him after he joined the family.

Unexpectedly, instead of amusing Bo Jing, Ye Xi'an became so nervous.

"Okay, you guys go ahead. Bo Jing, you protect Ye Xi'an, and it's best to keep an eye on the room next to ours."

"My wife, I will naturally protect her."

Bo Jing took Ye Xi'an's hand and walked outside. After the door closed and they could no longer be seen, Lin Zhijing turned to look at Ji Jiangci and Yi Yang.

Aren't you jealous?

Yi Yang looked innocent: "A little bit, but it's alright. It's fine whoever my wife chooses, as long as she doesn't sleep with someone outside of our marriage."

Ji Jiangci continued watching the beauty video, completely unfazed by Lin Zhijing's question: "Why be jealous? Being jealous over something like this is not something a virtuous husband should do."

Lin Zhijing: ... He carefully examined the two of them and found that they really weren't very jealous. He narrowed his eyes; it seemed that these two hadn't yet experienced the feeling of true love.

It was only because of marriage that he developed a sense of responsibility and dependence on Ye Xi'an.

He smirked. Very good. This way, once he joins the family, he'll be one step closer to becoming Ye Xi'an's favorite.

Ye Xi'an was pulled to the front desk by Bo Jing, her face turning bright red. She suddenly regretted her decision to play with Bo Jing; indeed, one shouldn't be too idle.

"An'an, what do you think of this 'pink limited edition'?"

Ye Xi'an awkwardly glanced at the room list in Bo Jing's hand. The entire page was in pink, and even the bed was covered with pink petals.

Despite its romantic and childlike art style, the items inside were quite different from pink, with various bracelets, shackles, whips, and feathers, making Ye Xi'an's scalp tingle.

Is this for her or for Bo Jing? No matter who it's for, she can't really accept it.

"No, no," Ye Xi'an said, pursing her lips and glancing around to make sure no one was watching them. "Let's find someone else, someone more normal."

Bo Jing looked at the pink interface on the page and said, somewhat strangely, "Isn't this quite normal?"

These themed rooms are all pretty much the same, but if Ye Xi'an doesn't like it, then let's change to another one. "What about this 'Dark Dungeon'?"

Just from the name, Ye Xi'an knew it wasn't a proper room, so she simply took the room list and looked at it herself. As a result, apart from the standard room type, there wasn't a single room that looked decent.

Ye Xi'an looked somewhat resigned and tossed the room list back to Bo Jing: "Forget it, I won't choose. You choose, pick one you like." Anyway, no one would dare to choose one.

“Okay.” Bo Jing narrowed his eyes, a smile already spreading across his face. An An let him choose; what did that mean? It meant that An An loved him and was respecting his wishes.

Bo Jing ultimately chose the 'pink limited edition' one, thinking that Ye Xi'an would look beautiful lying among the pink petals.

The moment Ye Xi'an received the room key, she cowered in Bo Jing's arms like a thief, completely covered by his coat, afraid that others would find out that she had booked the pink limited edition.

Although Bo Jing didn't understand why Ye Xi'an was embarrassed, he was happy to have her in his arms. Every time he said that someone was looking over, Ye Xi'an would snuggle a little closer to him.

He smiled wryly, enjoying Ye Xi'an's dependence on him; it had to be said, this was simply the peak of his masculinity.

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The door opened with a click, and Bo Jing stumbled into the room with Ye Xi'an in his arms. He glanced around and nodded in satisfaction. It seemed there was no "photo fraud"; everything met his needs.

He gently patted the bulge in his chest: "Okay, we're here."

Ye Xi'an then stepped out of Bo Jing's arms and looked closely; sure enough, only the two of them were left.

"How do we play?" Ye Xi'an's eyes darted around; the word "play" sounded far too frivolous.

“There are many props here, you can choose whichever interests you.” He lowered his eyes, observing every expression on Ye Xi’an’s face. “I can have any of them.”

Ye Xi'an's ears turned even redder after hearing Bo Jing's words, but she became even more curious about what he was saying.

She moved to the props area and looked at the rows of whips and chains of various colors. She took a liking to one of the very thin silver chains. Although she called it a chain, Ye Xi'an thought it was more like a decorative silver ornament.

"Can I bring this?"

Bo Jing followed Ye Xi'an's gaze and also saw the silver chain. His eyes flickered. So Ye Xi'an liked this type.

"Of course, I like it very much too, but will you bring it, An'an?"

Ye Xi'an picked up the silver chain that looked somewhat lewd and thought that she should be able to wear it, but she was definitely not as professional as Bo Jing: "I'm not very good at it. You can wear it yourself, or teach me how to wear it."

Bo Jing was just waiting for Ye Xi'an to say those words.

The next second, the tall, handsome orc took off his black coat, revealing a white shirt underneath. His slender, well-defined fingers touched the top button and slowly unbuttoned it.

Then came the second and the third. When the third one was unfastened, the orc's prominent collarbone was revealed, and his bulging pectoral muscles looked like glossy white steamed buns.

Ye Xi'an stared intently at Bo Jing's sexy Adam's apple and his collarbone that looked like it could hold fish, and suddenly remembered the first time she met Bo Jing.

He was covered in blood, his clothes were tattered, and his neck was swollen. Looking at her expression, Ye Xi'an suddenly felt a little excited.

I took a car home overnight yesterday, a five-hour journey, and I got carsick, sob sob sob.