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Chapter 136 Fei Zhao, you've finally come to save me!
The mud slipped under Su An'an's feet, and the warmth of Qiuqiu's body in her arms wafted through her soaked clothes.

"Feizhao, where are you?"

Suddenly, Fei Zhao's alluring face appeared in Su An'an's collapsing consciousness.

She murmured to herself, "If you knew I was on Black Star, you would have come to save me!"

Suddenly, a chilling killing intent came from the back of my neck.

Su An'an's pupils suddenly contracted, and she instinctively hugged the ball and rolled over.

However, due to exhaustion, he crashed into a sharp tree stump, and excruciating pain exploded from under his ribs.

"You damned slut, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

The orc with the severed ear got up from the ground, covered in blood.

His eyes were bloodshot, his hair was standing on end, and a trace of Berserker Blood Pill powder remained at the corner of his mouth.

Su An'an was surprised that this orc also had a Bloodlust Pill.

In his berserk state for three minutes, he is practically invincible; you can neither beat him nor escape him.

The orc with the broken ear raised his iron hammer and swung it fiercely at Su An'an's head.

Su An'an closed her eyes in despair and hugged Qiuqiu tightly in her arms.

"Zizzizi!"

The sound of burning flesh accompanied by the stench of burning flesh rang out.

Warm, foul-smelling blood splattered on her pale cheeks.

Su An'an suddenly opened her eyes and looked up to see Fei Zhao descending like a god.

His claws, flashing with red foxfire, pierced through the broken-eared orc's chest, ripped out his heart, and crushed it violently.

The foxfire made his bright red eyes even more dazzling, but it couldn't hide the heartache and anger in them.

"Feizhao, am I dreaming?"
Su An'an murmured, her eyelashes still damp with what she couldn't tell was either dew or tears.

"An An, are you okay?"

Fei Zhao bent down and picked up Su An'an, only to find that she was burning up with fever and covered in tiny wounds.

It's hard to imagine how she killed five pursuers!
Fei Zhao gritted her teeth, her heart aching as if it were being pierced by a thousand steel needles.

He once thought death would be a relief.

But now, holding Su An'an in his arms, his will to survive was stronger than ever before.

"Feizhao, I didn't expect you to actually come to save me."

Su An'an pressed her burning forehead against Fei Zhao's cool neck, her hot breath brushing against his ear:

"Feizhao, I miss you so much..."

These words struck Fei Zhao's heart like a heavy hammer.

He stood frozen in place, looking at her purplish lips and unfocused pupils, remembering how his mother had endured three years in the female cave, persevering to protect him even when she was on her last legs.

He hadn't understood that persistence before, but now, holding Su An'an in his arms, he finally understood.

Love can transcend life, death, and suffering.

"sorry!"

Fei Zhao buried her face in her messy hair, and for the first time, her eyes reddened in the wind.

The depression and self-destructive tendencies of the past vanished at this moment.

He would do anything for the person in his arms, even if it meant turning him into a hideous monster.

"Ball!"

Su An'an suddenly struggled and pointed to the ball that had rolled to the ground.

Fei Zhao picked it up and checked it over, then comforted it, "It's alright. I'll take you back to the abandoned female safety depot now."

He held Su An'an and Qiuqiu tightly in his arms, then turned and his faded red hair brushed against the back of her hand.

Su An'an suddenly grabbed a strand of hair, her panicked voice choked with sobs: "Don't go, don't go even in my dreams!"

Fei Zhao tenderly kissed away the blood and tears from the corner of her eyes: "I won't leave, I will never leave you!"

The last note faded into the air, and his figure vanished into the dense forest in a flash.

In the abandoned female safety facility, the cold light from the medical room cast a shadow on Fei Zhao's eyes.

He knelt before the treatment table, his large hand tightly holding Su An'an's small hand, his red eyes filled with worry.

After carefully examining Su An'an, the owl-like creature in the white coat flashed a worried look in its round eyes behind its glasses:

"My lord, Her Highness the princess only has superficial injuries and there is nothing wrong with her."

"However, her mental energy is extremely depleted, and her sea of ​​consciousness is on the verge of collapse. We must replenish her energy immediately."

“Logically speaking, as one of the princess’s beast husbands, you are the most suitable person to help her with treatment, but your genetic breakdown is already very serious, I’m afraid…” “It’s alright!”

Fei Zhao interrupted the owl-man, gently stroking Su An'an's pale cheek, and whispered, "I can do it!"

The owl-orc said urgently, "My lord, please don't take the risk. We should find a strong orc to temporarily replenish His Highness's strength..."

"Shut up!"

Fei Zhao's crimson eyes flashed with a fierce killing intent, and her sharp claws instantly pressed against his throat:

"Say one more word and I'll cut your tongue out and feed it to the Scent Beasts!"

The owl-like orc was so frightened that its feathers stood on end, and its metal glasses slipped down to the tip of its nose.

"I'm just worried that you won't make it to the end."

"Both the abandoned female residence and Her Highness the Princess need your protection. Finding another strong orc for Her Highness the best option is, as long as..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fei Zhao's sharp claws had already pierced the skin on the side of his neck, and a drop of blood rolled down the feathers.

The owl-orc suddenly stopped talking, staring in fear at the spiderweb-like veins bulging at the corners of Fei Zhao's eyes, a sign of the worsening genetic collapse.

The medical room fell into dead silence.

The thought of other beastmen embracing and kissing Su An'an filled Fei Zhao with jealousy, like molten lava poured over his heart, driving him to the brink of madness.

At that moment, a fragile cry of surprise rang out.

"Feizhao, don't go!"

Su An'an stared blankly at the ceiling, her unfocused pupils staring at the ceiling, her hands waving wildly in the air.

Fei Zhao immediately flashed back to Su An'an's side, tightly grasped her hand, and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I won't leave."

Su An'an smelled the fragrance on Fei Zhao's body and closed her eyes in relief, but her skin looked even paler.

"roll."

Fei Zhao looked at the owl-like beastman, her voice terribly hoarse.

He bent down and picked up Su An'an, his faded red hair falling down to conceal the bloodshot surging in his eyes:
"If there is a next time, I will personally tear apart all the orcs who covet her."

The owl-orc watched Fei Zhao leave with a wry smile.

Sigh, I don't know if his spirit of protecting the female master even at the cost of his life is right or wrong!

Fei Zhao kicked open the carved wooden door of the bedroom and stepped into the bathroom, carefully placing Su An'an on the edge of the bathtub.

Hot water was slowly poured into the bathtub, and he also sprinkled many rose petals.

That was Su An'an's favorite flavor.

"An'an, just bear with it."

Fei Zhao removed Su An'an's dirty clothes and gently placed her into the bathtub.

The dusty white jade gradually became clean under the rinsing of hot water, revealing a pinkish luster like mother-of-pearl, resembling a fine cream pearl cake.

Fei Zhao's Adam's apple bobbed as she focused on cleaning her hair, which was covered in blood scabs, instead of daring to look at the fragrant pearl cake.

After washing and drying, he was about to carry Su An'an away.

The soft, white pearl cake was then placed on top.

Fei Zhao's whole body was tense, and the black lines on her skin throbbed uneasily.

The sharp pain in her tailbone contrasted sharply with the sweet cake in her arms.

"Feizhao..."

Su An'an softly uttered his name, her eyes gazing directly into his.

Amidst the misty water vapor.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her pale lips gleamed with a moist sheen, as if she longed to be stained red again.

Fei Zhao could no longer restrain herself; the alluring fragrance swallowed the beads of sweat on her forehead.

From the brow bone to the tip of the nose, it travels a long way.

Just as the alluring fragrance was about to touch her pale lips.

Su An'an suddenly took the initiative.

The creamy milk cake bursts with an alluring aroma, carrying a hint of greedy savagery.

I wonder if the storyline involving cream cakes and alluring aromas will be approved!

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