A weak and evil woman was exiled? The beastly husbands risked their lives to protect her

Chapter 255 Do you usually play this high-stakes game?
"Dark Lord".

"Admiral."

Night Owl steeled himself, cautiously pushed open the door, and walked in with his eyes closed.

Yu Hanche coldly ordered, "Prepare a cooling medicinal bath for Dark Lord, and prepare an ice water bath for me."

"Yes, sir." Night Owl bowed and replied, squinting slightly as he glanced at the two people tightly bound together by vines on the ground. "Sir, should I help you?"

The man grew impatient and hissed in a cold voice, "Hurry up and go!"

"Yes." Night Owl slipped away and turned to leave.

Jiang Xinli asked, puzzled, "Prepare a cooling herbal bath for me?"

"Jiang Wanwan's medication includes some slow-release aphrodisiacs," Yu Hanche chuckled softly.
“If Dark Lord doesn’t mind, I can reluctantly help you with an artificial cure once the potion takes effect.”

Jiang Xinli was so angry she almost vomited blood: "Shameless!"

The immobilization spell hasn't been completely lifted yet, so she can't move too much and can only use her mouth.

She couldn't resist and bit his neck hard.

"hiss--"

The moment the sharp teeth pierced his skin, Yu Hanche's muscles tensed up instantly.

The girl's soft lips pressed against his skin, her warm breath spraying onto his sensitive neck.

It was less a revenge and more a passionate kiss tinged with the smell of blood.

A sudden surge of heat rose within my body.

He let out a low, hoarse groan, and his scarlet eyes darkened slightly.

"Ha," he croaked, his Adam's apple bobbing beneath her lips, "Is Dark Lord really that impatient?"

"Yu Hanche, I advise you to stop now!" Jiang Xinli was angry, but she remembered what Yuehua Yin had said before—that he was a ruthless and merciless killer.
She hasn't fully broken the immobilization spell yet, can't use her superpowers, and can't afford to provoke him too much.

The key is that I need to find an opportunity later to ask him for the antidote to the Bloodrage Curse.

Thinking of this, she suppressed her anger, "Can't you move?"

"You want me to move?" The man smiled wickedly, then suddenly grabbed her and pulled her into his arms.

Jiang Xinli was shocked, "You can move?!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly understood what he meant, and she felt both ashamed and angry.

How can there be such shameless people in the world!
but--

Why can't she move?!

If you think about it carefully, she also has a level 6 ability, but it feels like she's not even close to him.

"So, how do you want me to move?" Yu Hanche said in a hoarse voice, his fingers beginning to wander slowly over her back.

The lingering warmth from her fingertips seeped through the fabric of her clothes and gradually traveled to her back.

"If you can move, then get up!" Jiang Xinli said speechlessly.

She felt that burning heat rising up inside her again.

The scent of rose pheromones emanating from her body recklessly permeated the man in front of her.

The other party's red wine and agarwood pheromones gradually became stronger.

The scent and touch sent shivers down her spine.

She couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Jiang Xinli could only bite her lip hard to bring herself back to her senses.

"It seems Dark Lord is enjoying this?" The man's breathing became heavier, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Your vines are almost draining me dry."

"Shut up!" Jiang Xinli's face, ears, and whole body turned red.

She took a deep breath, focused her mind, and tried to turn the soft dodder vines into sharp blades.

The next second, her eyes lit up—it worked!

"Tear—" Countless scarlet blades pierced through Yu Hanchu's black and gold uniform, and with a "whoosh," they retracted into her fingertips.

But in an instant, the vines shredded the man's clothes into pieces. "This—" Jiang Xinli was stunned, staring at the man's smooth chest, which was now partially covered by the shards of clothing, and wished she could find a hole to crawl into immediately.

"So, Dark Lord likes playing hard to get?" The man sneered. "Do you usually play this game with your beastly husbands?"

"Yu Hanche, watch your words!" Jiang Xinli gritted her teeth, her eyes burning with anger. "If you continue to go this far, I will never forgive you again!"

“Providing full-service to the Dark Lord is the natural duty of the Dark Beastmen, how can it be considered excessive?” Yu Hanche paused, his thumb and forefinger clamping her chin, forcing her to look up and meet his scarlet eyes.

He leaned closer, his hot breath brushing against her lips. "Or are you saying the opposite of what you mean? That I haven't done enough?"

As she spoke, her well-defined fingers, burning hot, slid down from her chin and down her slender neck.

His fingertips moved slowly, his slender fingers lingering on her delicate collarbone, circling it unhurriedly.
"A madman." Jiang Xinli's breathing became slightly erratic, and her temples throbbed.

The effects of the drug surged through his blood with his touch, his body went limp uncontrollably, and even his voice trembled slightly.

She gritted her teeth. "Get up and put your clothes on!"

She probably understood.

She cannot attack him unless there is danger involved.

However, without her orders, he dared not do anything to her.

"Dark Lord, General, the medicinal bath is ready," Night Owl reported from outside the door.

Yu Hanche said coldly, "Come in and speak."

Jiang Xinli was speechless. "You let him in—aren't you afraid of being seen?!"

"You've reminded me, haven't you?" The man sneered, flicking his finger slightly.

A gentle breeze swept away all the pieces of clothing covering her body.

Jiang Xinli was stunned for a second:
There are such shameless people in the world.
"Creak—" Night Owl opened the door and came in.

Seeing Jiang Xinli lying like this on Yu Hanche's almost bare body, he staggered, his face flushing red, "Damn—"

Sweat beaded on his forehead, and he quickly lowered his head. "Dark Lord, General, the medicinal bath is ready."

"I understand," Yu Hanche said calmly. "Go out."

"Yes." Night Owl withdrew.

Yu Hanche grabbed Jiang Xinli's waist.

He suddenly exerted force in his abdominal muscles, pulling her to her feet.

Jiang Xinli wanted to close her eyes, but she couldn't.

Yu Hanche held her in his arms, turned her around in mid-air, and placed her on a stool next to him.

The rustling sound of clothes being put on rang out behind me.

She asked, "Why can't my immobilization spell be broken yet?"

Yu Hanche's slender fingers stopped on the belt buckle, and he suddenly looked up: "Didn't you notice anything wrong with your mental strength and ability level?"

"Something's not right?" Jiang Xinli thought back carefully.

She vaguely remembered receiving a notification when her superpowers first awakened.

After that, each advancement of the dodder flower was silent.

She could only estimate by the color and quantity of the vines.

The simultaneous increase in her mental strength further convinced her that:

Ability level is the same as mental strength level.

"Your mental strength is A-level, but your superpower is only level 4." Yu Hanche said, casually taking out a black and gold uniform from his spatial ring and neatly draping it over his shoulders.

"Only dark orcs can recognize the abilities and levels of dark females. So it's normal that you can't detect them."

"As for your few useless beastly husbands—"

He raised an eyebrow and scoffed, "It's perfectly normal that they can't find out."

(End of this chapter)