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

Chapter 163 Is this right?

Something's not right with Ji Jiangci.

It's not that he's in a bad mental state; after all, being so favored by Ye Xi'an, he can't help but be pessimistic.

But Lin Zhijing narrowed his eyes. Did Ji Jiangci look a little younger?
Bo Jing turned around and noticed that Lin Zhijing was also staring at Ji Jiangci's back with a curious expression.

"Don't you also think Ji Jiangci is acting a little differently today?"

Lin Zhijing turned her head and glanced at Bo Jing indifferently: "I think instead of focusing on what's different about Ji Jiangci, you should open Ji Jiangci's door and see who's inside."

"That's Ji Jiangci's room, who else could be there?!"

Bo Jing's eyes widened slightly as he looked at Lin Zhijing with displeasure: "You mean An'an is in Ji Jiangci's room?"

Lin Zhijing didn't say anything, just opened the door and left. But the contemptuous look in his eyes as he left clearly said: You just realized it? You idiot.

Sure enough, the next second Ye Xi'an's voice came from Ji Jiangci's room.

As soon as Ye Xi'an opened her eyes, she rushed to check on Ji Jiangci's condition. Still half asleep, she reached out to the side, only to find the seat next to her empty.

She instantly snapped out of it, jerked off the bed, and opened the door to search for Ji Jiangci: "Bo Jing?"

Ye Xi'an felt a little guilty, as if he had been caught in the act: "Did you see Ji Jiangci?"

Bo Jing's black eyelashes drooped slightly, making it look like she was wearing eyeliner: "I see."

He said sullenly, "Ji Jiangci went upstairs just now, probably to find you some clothes to wear."

As he spoke, Bo Jing looked down and saw Ye Xi'an's bare feet.

Feeling a little jealous, he thought, "He didn't even have time to put on his shoes while looking for Ji Jiangci?"

He sighed, bent down and picked up Ye Xi'an. Looking at the several doors in front of him, he hesitated for a moment before asking, "Which room would you like to sit in? I'll get your shoes for you."

Ye Xi'an put her arm around Bo Jing's neck and said, "Let me sit on the sofa in the living room." She lowered her head, her face slightly flushed, and added, "My shoes should still be upstairs."

Bo Jing paused, his brows furrowing: "An'an, if you want to sleep with Ji Jiangci, just tell him to go upstairs. Why are you going to look for him barefoot?"

"What if I catch a cold?"

He touched Ye Xi'an's feet and found them to be ice-cold.

Bo Jing placed Ye Xi'an on the sofa. Just then, Ji Jiangci came down from the second floor with clothes in his hands and his eyes met Ye Xi'an's on the sofa.

When the two looked at each other, it was as if a thunderbolt struck, and the flames crackled and popped. But that wasn't the case; it was all Bo Jing's imagination.

In fact, only Ji Jiangci was crackling on his end, while Ye Xi'an was somewhat desperate. Ji Jiangci really hadn't turned back, and now it was all over.

She really couldn't save Ji Jiangci, so she had to treat him well in the remaining time and try to let him pass away peacefully, sob sob.

Ji Jiangci, with her clothes draped over her wrist and socks and slippers in her hands, walked to Ye Xi'an's side and knelt down gracefully at Ye Xi'an's feet, reverently lifting her feet to put the slippers on Ye Xi'an.

"Do you want to change your clothes?" Ji Jiangci asked gently, as if the virtuous husband, loving father, and top scholar from before had returned.

Ye Xi'an looked at Ji Jiangci, somewhat bewildered by his change, and nodded blankly.

Ji Jiangci smiled brightly; even the wrinkles on his face couldn't hide his brilliance.

"Show-off," Bo Jing, sitting to the side with his legs crossed, rolled his eyes disdainfully, showing no sympathy for Ji Jiangci as he criticized the scene before him.

I never expected Ji Jiangci to have this side to him. I thought he was quite reserved and aloof, but it turns out he's also quite the show-off.

"I'll carry you back inside."

"Hey!"

Bo Jing grabbed Ji Jiangci's hand as he tried to hug Ye Xi'an: "You're not going to take An'an to your room, are you?" Ji Jiangci still smiled insincerely: "Of course not, why would you think that about me? I just want to take my wife upstairs to change her clothes."

Despite his words, Bo Jing did not let go; instead, he gripped her hand even tighter.

But he forgot that the current Ji Jiangci is not the same Ji Jiangci as before. He is no longer the same in every aspect, starting with his physical condition.

"Ok!"

Ji Jiangci groaned, his movements deliberately exaggerated. Bo Jing frowned, not quite understanding what Ji Jiangci was doing.

"What's wrong with you?" Bo Jing asked uncertainly.

Ye Xi'an quickly checked Ji Jiangci's body, but since she wasn't a doctor, she couldn't tell what was wrong with him: "Jiangci, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Jiangci's face was deathly pale, and he bit his lower lip in suppressed pain. If it weren't for his somewhat aged appearance, he would definitely be a charming young man full of vulnerability at this moment.

"My hand hurts."

Bo Jing and Ye Xi'an looked at Ji Jiangci's hand at the same time, and what they saw was Bo Jing's hand holding Ji Jiangci's wrist.

Startled, Bo Jing quickly withdrew his hand and hurriedly explained, "It wasn't me!"

But the purple bruises on Ji Jiangci's wrists said it all.

This time, Ye Xi'an and Ji Jiangci both looked up at Bo Jing.

"Why are you looking at me like that!" Bo Jing exclaimed anxiously. "I really didn't use any force! Who knew that a grown man like him would get bruises just from tightening his belt like that?"

"Sigh!" Ye Xi'an felt that Bo Jing was a bit immature: "Bo Jing, Jiang Ci is already like this, how can you still be so reckless?"

Ji Jiangci hid the smile on his lips: "It's nothing, just a minor injury. It'll be fine in a while. Bo Jing didn't do it on purpose."

"He probably didn't expect that males would be so vulnerable after they age, so please don't blame him, honey."

"I will still resign because you are virtuous." Ye Xi'an looked at Bo Jing with exasperation, her eyes seeming to say: Look at her and then look at you.

Bo Jing: ? What the hell? Something feels a little off. Is this right? I've asked around.

Ye Xi'an went upstairs to change into a one-shoulder long dress. It was a very light and thin style, with the hem reaching her ankles. As she walked, it looked like a blooming trumpet flower swaying in the breeze.

After changing his clothes, Ye Xi'an lay on the bed and turned on his personal terminal. Ji Jiangci's voice came from downstairs.

"Honey, can I come up?"

Ye Xi'an didn't really want him to come up. Compared to being in a room with a handsome guy, she preferred to play with her personal computer quietly by herself and only summon the handsome guy when needed.

But Ji Jiangci can't do it; he might die of old age at any time.

"Okay, come on up."

Ji Jiangci was carrying a plate of fruit, his white hair neatly combed back, and it looked like it was wet with water.

He half-squatted by the bed, picked up a piece of cantaloupe, and fed it to Ye Xi'an: "Wife, what are you doing?"

Ye Xi'an chewed as he spoke, his words somewhat slurred: "I'm buying medicine. You need to apply some medicine to your wrist so it will heal faster."

Ji Jiangci was taken aback: "You bought this for me?"

"Yeah, who else could it be?" She bought some, just in case, since she already had some in her inventory.

Ye Xi'an spoke casually, but Ji Jiangci was already so moved that he was about to cry.

Males are not qualified to use the drugs on the main planet. Although there is no regulation, it is a generally accepted consensus.