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

Chapter 338 Please me as you would please him!
The incomparably handsome mermaid prince rested one hand on his knee, a faint smile playing on his thin lips.

A pair of deep purple eyes looked down at Jiang Xinli, his cold gaze slowly tracing over her fair and delicate skin.

Jiang Xinli deliberately let her snow-white rabbit ears droop limply and lowered her head slightly.

At first glance, she appears timid, uneasy, and weak.

After a long pause, a cold, commanding voice rang out from the suffocatingly cold air: "Come up."

"Splash—" The transparent water curtain that had been blocking the two disappeared.

The girl feigned a slight surprise, looked up at the noble-looking man on the giant clam shell throne, her thick eyelashes fluttered, and she asked somewhat nervously, "Your Highness Yunbo, me?"

"Could it be someone else?"

"Oh"

Jiang Xinli carefully lifted the hem of her dress and walked nervously toward the man.

[Why did you suddenly leave me here?]
[Could this mermaid prince be a bloodthirsty pervert like the mermaids I envisioned?]
[That dark and glamorous attire, and that mask... could it be that he/she is unspeakably ugly?]
[However, didn't Lancer say he didn't like gentle and obedient land-dwelling females?]
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The girl climbed the steps one by one, a sweet smile on her pretty, delicate, fair face.

But one thought after another ran through my mind, filled with complaints.

Yun Bo listened silently to her thoughts, his purple eyes narrowing slightly: Lancer?
He watched her silently, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Jiang Xinli walked slowly up the nine steps.

She stopped, panting, about three meters away from the giant clam shell throne.

Lift your eyes.

Behind the ornate mask were a pair of dark purple eyes that seemed to possess some kind of X-ray vision, instantly seeing right through her.

Jiang Xinli was slightly taken aback, and politely bowed, "Your Highness Yunbo."

"Come here." The man gently swayed his dark purple fishtail, leaning lazily with one hand on his chin, and beckoned to her.

"Yes." Jiang Xinli took a deep breath and gracefully walked towards him.

The man's pale fingers lightly tapped the empty throne area in front of him. "Sit here."

Jiang Xinli: “.”

[Are you sick?]
Seeing her standing there with a troubled expression, the man's eyes flashed with displeasure. "What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry," Jiang Xinli forced a faint smile, "What are your orders, Your Highness Yunbo?"

The man spoke coldly, "Miss Rabbit, your mental strength is A-level, so you should be able to do something for me?"

Jiang Xinli looked up: Mental riot value, 37%.

not tall.

However, according to Lancer, it's considered quite high among the sea creatures.

But why doesn't he use Jiang Wanwan's S-level mental strength?
“Yes, Your Highness.” Jiang Xinli snapped out of her thoughts, feeling a sudden sense of relief, and smiled slightly. “Please extend your palm, Your Highness.”

"Alright." The man extended his hand, adorned with a red crescent moon, and patted the area in front of him again, commanding, "Sit here."

As he clapped his hands, the ornate necklace and earrings on the man's chest swayed slightly, creating ripples on the water.

Jiang Xinli frowned slightly, sat down sideways, and then placed her palm on the other person's broad, cool palm.

The man had a cold demeanor, an upright posture, and a long fishtail, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

Jiang Xinli looked at the gleaming abs, the real V-line, and the beautiful dark purple fins that were everywhere, and dared not think too much or look too much.

She closed her eyes, released transparent dodder vines, and began to reduce the opponent's mental rage level.

A faint woody scent wafted from the other person.

Jiang Xinli always felt like there was a pair of eyes watching her like they were eyeing prey.

Yunbo's mental riot value is decreasing little by little.

After a moment, he said, "That's enough."

Jiang Xinli glanced at it and saw that it had dropped to 8%. She slowly opened her eyes and was about to withdraw her hand when the other person's cold, white fingers suddenly gripped her hand.

The girl asked, puzzled, "Your Highness Yunbo?"

"Would you like to be my bride?" He looked down at her and suddenly spoke softly.

Jiang Xinli was taken aback, recalling Lanse's words, and smiled with her eyes crinkling, "Yes, I really want to."

"Really?" The other person glanced at her with their purple eyes and gently stroked the back of her hand with their thumb.

Jiang Xinli's eyes were resolute. "Of course. It's not just me who wants to; all the females of our Lu Clan probably do too."

[Yeah, right!]
The man's dark mask and the chilling aura he exuded made her feel fearful and uncomfortable.

“However, Miss Wanwan is already yours—” The girl’s words, tinged with grievance, were interrupted by the man halfway through, “I can change my mind before the wedding.”

The girl suddenly looked up, her doe eyes sparkling, and asked innocently, "Really?"

[What a load of rubbish! Who would want to be the number one sacrifice?!]
Yun Bo raised an eyebrow slightly and glanced at her without making a sound:
Sacrifice?

He's not stupid.

"Hmm." He raised his hand, his long thumb and forefinger gently pinching her chin, and smiled meaningfully. "You can please me."

"Pleasure." The girl's eyes were slightly confused, like a naive young girl, and a blush crept onto her fair face. "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I don't quite understand."

"Is that so?" The man narrowed his purple eyes slightly, glancing at her indifferently. "Your six husbands—"

“Usually…” The girl hesitated, then blushed and buried her face in her hands. “…They try to please me.”

"Oh?" He curled his lips into a smile, and with a slight upward pull of his fingers that were gripping her chin, he forced her to look at him directly.

“You can—” A warm, woody scent wafted over her face.

Those dark purple eyes that stared at her were like an endless abyss.

One glance is enough to make someone fall completely into a trap.

“You can,” the man said, his fingertips caressing her chin intimately, his voice low and husky, “please me like you pleased the Knight of Lancer.”

"Lancer?" The girl's clear, doe-like eyes widened in an instant.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness Yunbo, I don't know what you're talking about," Jiang Xinli said, her ears turning red as she pretended to stammer.

She remembered that he had clearly set up a high-level barrier at Lancer's house that day.

Could it be that ever-present feeling of being spied on?

Jiang Xinli felt a chill run down her spine upon closer examination.

If that's the case, then wouldn't everything that happened between her and her beastmen in the deep-sea territory during this time have been spied on by the other party?

Yun Bo listened silently to her thoughts, gazing down at her, a dangerous smile suddenly curving his lips.

“Actually,” he whispered in her ear, his warm breath brushing against her trembling bunny ears, “I know what you’re planning.”

His long, slender, pale fingers casually twirled a strand of her hair. "Pleasure me, and I can pretend nothing happened. Otherwise—"

The handsome man's deep purple eyes suddenly darkened, but his voice was so soft it sent chills down your spine:
"I don't mind if your beastmen receive a blood-soaked, skinned little rabbit tonight."

His long, slender fingers gently stroked her soft rabbit ears.

It felt like a caress.

It also sounds like a threat.

It was as if she really was a pet, someone he could tease and play with at will.
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