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

Chapter 162 showed a slight recovery.
Ye Xi'an kissed someone else, but her own heart trembled uncontrollably.

Oh my god, this is the first time I've ever forcibly kissed someone! So exciting! Ji Jiangci, I'm really going all out for you.

Ji Jiangci's lips were suddenly kissed by Ye Xi'an. His warm eyes widened in shock, and he instinctively reached out to hug Ye Xi'an's slender waist.

He had only raised his arm halfway when the heaviness and soreness in his joints reminded him of his current condition, and he pushed Ye Xi'an away.

But he knew what was going on, and the instant he pushed her away, he grabbed Ye Xi'an's hand to prevent her from falling.

Once Ye Xi'an was settled, he let go of her hand. Her slightly hunched back looked as if her spine had been bent by a mountain under the moonlight.

Her slightly wavy hair covered her eyes, revealing only her pale chin and pale lips.

"You don't have to do this."

He spoke softly, his voice choked with emotion and tinged with self-loathing.

After saying that, he fell completely silent, as if even his breathing had stopped.

Ye Xi'an was a little dazed when he was suddenly pushed away, not knowing what had happened. He only understood after hearing Ji Jiangci's words that Ji Jiangci must have thought that he kissed him out of pity.

"Ji Jiangci," Ye Xi'an called out Ji Jiangci's name, reaching out and groping to find his hand curled up in front of him.

The skin on the back of my hand has a rough texture, giving it a different feel than most people's.

Ji Jiangci subconsciously tried to pull back.

Ye Xi'an gripped it tightly.

"Don't hide."

Her voice was soft, yet it carried an undeniable power.

She pulled his hand out and enveloped it in her own palm, trying to transfer warmth to him.

"I don't want your pity..."

Ji Jiangci suppressed his sobs, on the verge of tears. He was in so much pain that he couldn't say anything more and could only keep shaking his head.

Ji Jiangci's rare vulnerability made Ye Xi'an's heart clench.

She forcefully pulled Ji Jiangci to the bedside and pushed him to lie down.

Ji Jiangci obediently lay down, but his body remained taut, trying his best not to touch anyone.

Ye Xi'an lay down next to him and could clearly feel the faint, decaying aura emanating from his body.

She could even feel Ji Jiangci trembling slightly beside her.

"I am about to resign."

Her voice was very soft: "I'm not pitying you."

Although there is a tiny bit of it, it can be ignored. What she wants most is for Ji Jiangci to live well, at least to return to his previous level. This is the responsibility she should bear as the head of the family.

When Ye Xi'an said that she didn't pity him, Ji Jiangci's body trembled, but he didn't respond, clearly he didn't believe her.

Even when he was young and handsome, Ye Xi'an wasn't like this, so what makes his current physique and appearance so special?

Ye Xi'an reached out and gently stroked his cheek.

The tentacles were warm, rough skin, with prominent cheekbones, and the once plump cheeks seemed to have sunken in.

Her movements made Ji Jiangci's body tense even more.

He wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't bear to give up that little bit of warm touch.

He was torn violently between inferiority and longing.

He looks disgusted with himself now; how could he be worthy of Ye Xi'an's advances?

Ye Xi'an sensed his resistance and struggle.

She didn't back down; instead, she moved even closer.

The tip of her nose almost touched his nose.

Their lips lingered intimately, and as Ye Xi'an spoke, her fragrant breath brushed against Lin Zhijing's face.

"If you keep avoiding me, then I really won't touch you anymore. I'll never touch you again."

After saying that, she no longer hesitated, cupped Ji Jiangci's face, raised her head slightly, and pressed her lips to his again.

Ji Jiangci's body instantly stiffened like a stone, his well-defined knuckles gripping the bed sheet beneath him tightly, blooming into flowers.

She wanted to push him away, but then she remembered that Ye Xi'an had said he would never touch her again.

The clenched hand finally loosened in despair.

"Fine, let's just consider this the last time I indulge myself in this life. I'll accept whatever Ye Xi'an despises and scorns me in the future." Ji Jiangci closed his eyes, his rough hand covering the back of Ye Xi'an's head, gently rubbing it.

Her lips were soft and warm, carrying her unique fragrance. Ji Jiangci pried open Ye Xi'an's teeth and inhaled her breath.

The moment he entered the moist environment, Ji Jiangci's mind went completely blank.

The intense heat spread across his face, scorching every joint. Beads of sweat seeped from his skin, mingling with Ye Xi'an's perspiration.

Time seemed to be stretched at this moment.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Xi'an finally began to breathe slightly, his pupils dilating.

Her cheeks flushed, and her purple eyes were especially alluring in the darkness.

Ji Jiangci also opened his eyes, his blue pupils reflecting her image, filled with complex emotions.

A feeling of comfort, bewilderment, and a lingering, unquenchable thrill.

That night, the two slept exceptionally well.

But no one noticed that after falling asleep, Ji Jiangci's body emitted a faint white light, a few strands of white hair slowly turned brown from the roots, and a few fine wrinkles disappeared.
The next morning, the first rays of sunlight streamed into the room through the cracks in the window.

Ji Jiangci woke up first.

The person in my arms was still fast asleep, breathing evenly and deeply.

He looked down at Ye Xi'an's peaceful sleeping face, and a corner of his heart softened.

He carefully withdrew his arm and sat up.

Suddenly, he stopped, somewhat shocked, and carefully felt his body.

My body... doesn't seem as heavy as it was yesterday.

He raised his hand and looked at the back of his hand in the dim light.

The skin was still dull, and the wrinkles remained.

But... it seems there really is a slight difference.

Illusion?
He walked to a huge, dusty full-length mirror in the room and wiped off a speck of dust.

A haggard, pale face was reflected in the mirror.

Her hair was still a dull white, and the dark circles under her eyes were very pronounced.

He examined it carefully.

Is it... that her cheeks are a little fuller? And are there a few brown hairs mixed in with her gray hair?

Are these few normal-colored hairs there before, or just grown out?

The changes were extremely minor, so minor that they could almost be ignored.

However, the males on the main planet are obsessed with their appearance to the point of madness.

Therefore, Ji Jiangci is quite certain; this is not a misconception.

Ji Jiangci's heart suddenly began to pound.

There really are changes!
Although the loss was negligible, it meant that his lost vitality was not entirely irrecoverable!
Was it because he did *that* with Ye Xi'an?
A surge of immense joy and hope instantly overwhelmed him.

The gloom and despair of the past few days were dispelled by this faint light.

He still has a chance!
He won't stay weak like this forever!
He can recover!
He can become a male worthy of Ye Xi'an again!
Ji Jiangci clenched his fist, and a glimmer of hope rekindled in his blue pupils.

He looked at Ye Xi'an, who was still fast asleep on the bed, and his eyes became fervent and determined.

Ji Jiangci took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and carefully took out his best-looking clothes from the closet to change into.

Then she carefully opened the door, intending to go to the attic to help Ye Xi'an find some clothes to wear.

She ran into Bo Jing as soon as she stepped out.

Bo Jing glanced at Ji Jiangci, still with a toothbrush in his mouth.

Good morning, Bo Jing.

"Good morning," Bo Jing replied vaguely.

After exchanging good morning greetings, Ji Jiangci went to the attic.

Looking at Ji Jiangci's tall and straight back, Bo Jing felt that something about him seemed different today.

Lin Zhijing also raised his head, pushed up his glasses, and looked at Ji Jiangci thoughtfully.