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Chapter 6: Kissing and Hugging to Recharge

Ye Yuan gracefully removed his black leather gloves and used his pinky to hook open Su An'an's top.

A tiny drop of blood was scraped from the hollow of the collarbone.
"My dear mistress, you wish to use your butterfly bones to make lampshades?"

"Or is the skull used as a wine vessel?"

"Or perhaps a sofa made of human skin?"

His red, vertical pupils flashed with a malevolent light, and his fingernails slid back and forth across the skin of her collarbone, the sharp touch sending chills down Su An'an's spine.

She looked to Yin Jiuyao and Lan Cangming for help:

"Help! There's a perverted lunatic here!"

Lan Cangming's handsome face was pale, his expression indifferent, and he ignored her.

Yin Jiuyao, in a fit of irritation, smashed the bedside table with his tiger tail and suddenly reached out his claws to clamp down on Ye Yuan's wrist:
"If you're going to kill her, wait until after the divorce."

His palms sizzled as the venom of the Night Abyss Armor corroded them, yet he still stubbornly declared:

"Don't forget, our spiritual power is bound to hers; if we kill her, we won't survive either."

"it's a pity."

Ye Yuan shook off Yin Jiuyao's hand, bent down and licked away the bloodstains on Su An'an's collarbone, his vertical pupils reflecting her stiff image:

"I'm really looking forward to hearing your screams."

Su An'an closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.

It was made into a human-skin sofa by a venomous snake, smashed into a meat pie by a white tiger, and torn into sashimi by a mermaid...

Ying Ying Ying!
There's really no way out for us.

Ye Yuan smiled slightly, her beauty like a poisonous rose.

"By the way, the electric eel whip you ordered last month arrived today. Would you like me to test its resilience for you?"

"After all, you don't have many days left to love me."

"Need not!"

Su An'an was both ashamed and angry, and vowed to tear those things to pieces when she got back.

Ye Yuan stared at Su An'an's flushed face, raising his eyebrows slightly.

In the past, when she encountered me, she would only scream wildly, curse, and beat me.

This time, however, she acted pitiful, beautiful, and delicate, like a docile little white rabbit.

"Pretending to be well-behaved is more pleasing to the eye than going crazy."

Ye Yuan's lips curled into a mocking smile as he raised his chin at Lan Cangming:

"Come back with me to make a record."

Lan Cangming glanced at Su An'an, then left with Ye Yuan.

The departure of the gloomy, mad snake and the indifferent, frozen fish at the same time brought Su An'an a great sense of relief.

"Electric eel whip, the female master is really in high spirits."

Yin Jiuyao slapped the headboard hard with its tail, its gilded beast eyes looking at her with a mocking gaze.

"I was wrong!"

Su An'an timidly admitted her mistake.

Although Yin Jiuyao, this big cat, has a bad temper, he is much easier to get along with than the aloof and brooding fish and the gloomy and crazy snake.

Yin Jiuyao's tail swished irritably, clearly not used to Su An'an pretending to be well-behaved.

Imperial females are extremely proud and will never yield or apologize to their beastmen.

Not to mention the arrogant princess Su An'an.

never mind!

Considering how well-behaved she is, I won't seek revenge on her after the divorce.

"You take care of yourself!"

Just as Yin Jiuyao was about to leave, a small, fair hand tugged at the hem of his clothes.

"Big Cat! Don't you even believe me?"

Tears welled up in Su An'an's eyes: "I really awakened my spiritual tendrils."

Yin Jiuyao frowned: "The instrument won't malfunction."

"It must be because it's too fragile since it just sprouted, so it's hiding."

Su An'an raised her hand and gently covered her forehead, her voice soft:
"My head hurts so much. I used up too much mental energy just now."

"Give me some time to recover, and I'm sure I can regrow my spiritual tendrils."

Yin Jiuyao's fluffy animal ears suddenly stood up, and the tips of his ears even turned a little red.

A smug expression appeared on his face:

"Since you're begging me like this, I'll take pity on you and sleep with you."

"?" Su An'an blinked, not understanding how the topic had shifted to this.

What position do you want?

Yin Jiuyao's tiger tail quietly slipped under the covers, encircling Su An'an's slender ankles and rubbing them intimately.

Su An'an remembered.

The fastest way to restore your mental energy tentacles is to kiss, hug, and roll around in bed with your charging station beast husband.

Hugging and cuddling is a slow charge (5 bars per charge).

Exchanging saliva is like fast charging (10 bars per charge).

Close-quarters combat, the fusion of body and soul, is like wireless fast charging (instant full charge).

That's a good idea, we can give it a try!
"But you're too fragile for your small frame, how about we do it in the medical pod?"

Yin Jiuyao's gilded beast eyes swept over Su An'an's sunken collarbone and fair shoulders. He carefully considered what position would not hurt her.

"Actually, we don't need to be so aggressive right away. We can start with gentle touches and pats."

Su An'an playfully grabbed Yin Jiuyao's hand, revealing an adorable smile.

"Why is it that you get all hot and bothered with that frozen fish, but with me all we get are kisses and touches?"

"Am I not as handsome as him? Or as strong as him?"

Yin Jiuyao's fluffy ears turned into airplane ears from anger.

What a blind woman!
He possesses a pure yang constitution, the very essence of male virility. Countless women had tried to get close to him before, but he rejected them all.

"how is this possible?"

"You are much more capable than Lan Cangming."

"It's just that they're too powerful, that's why I didn't dare to come directly."

"Please, big cat!"

"Let's start with touching, okay?"

Su An'an knelt on the bed, clasped her hands together, and looked at him with teary eyes.

The girl was slender and her fragile, trembling appearance made her look both innocent and pitiful.

Yin Jiuyao inexplicably softened and pretended to be impatient, saying:
"Okay, just this once. How do you want to touch me?"

Su An'an's beautiful eyes lit up, and she tugged at Yin Jiuyao's clothes with her delicate white hand:

"How about you turn back to your original form?"

She'd been wanting to get her hands on a Northeast Silver Shaded Jacket for a long time.

Yin Jiuyao's ears twitched, and its tail curved into a swaying arc.

The female will only soothe the beastman prototype when she is extremely happy.

It seems Su An'an really likes him.

"Since you begged me, I'll reluctantly let you touch me."

Yin Jiuyao transformed into a giant white tiger, lying arrogantly on the ground.

A round head, amber eyes with natural black eyeliner.

The white tiger fur shimmered with a subtle light, exuding both a majestic and awe-inspiring presence, yet also a touch of cuteness.

so cute!

Su An'an buried her burning cheeks in the white tiger's fluffy fur.

The air was filled with the aroma of tequila; a few more breaths and you'd be intoxicated.

She gently stroked the tiger's ears with her fingertips, combing through the satin-like silvery-white fur.

As the palm brushed against the beast's taut shoulder blades, three clusters of red numbers suddenly leaped up from the depths of his consciousness.

5, +5, +5.

The tendrils of spiritual energy, like newly sprouted buds, trembled and stretched out in the void.

Really useful!

However, why is there only one spiritual tendril?
When I was calming down the berserk Lan Cangming before, there were clearly two thick and long tender green vines.

The sprout is now only as thick as a little finger.

It was weak and listless, with only the tip emitting a cheap red glow. It stopped moving after absorbing 19 units of electricity.

Su An'an took a few more deep breaths of the big cat, but found that the battery level had not increased at all.

It seems this is the limit of pure affectionate caressing. How about trying saliva fast charging with the big cat?
"Big cat!"

Su An'an murmured, stroking the white tiger's moist nose.

The giant beast lazily opened its gilded eyes, its long tiger tail wrapping around the girl's ankle.

Looking at the dark circles under his eyes, Su An'an swallowed back the words she wanted to ask for a kiss.

This marshal, who had just returned from the front lines, even his beast form carried the aura of gunpowder burns.

The tender shoots and tendrils quietly probed into the White Tiger's sea of ​​consciousness, and the dim beast core shrouded in gray mist made her heart tremble.

After marriage, the five beast husbands are no longer able to fully absorb the high-level spiritual energy potions created by other females.

The toxins that had accumulated over the years had dulled the luster of their beast cores.

If a thorough cleanup isn't carried out soon, at best you'll lose a level, at worst you'll go crazy.

Su An'an waved her small red tentacles with all her might.

They polished the white tiger beast core until it shone brightly.

The white tiger emitted a purring sound like that of a kitten from its throat.

The tense muscles finally relaxed, and I entered a deep sleep mode.

Su An'an withdrew from the White Tiger's sea of ​​consciousness, and her mental power tendrils instantly dropped to 17.

Generally speaking, the energy stored in the spiritual tentacles of an ordinary female is lost by about 10% per day.

As long as you keep interacting with the beastman, you can keep your energy at full.

However, Su An'an's evolutionary defect causes her mental tendrils to resemble leaky antennas.

This amount of energy will leak out in less than an hour unless it is fully charged at once.

Or, how about we try fast charging with Lan Cangming?

Su An'an was thinking.

An urgent shout came from outside the door: "Your Highness, the Marshal's fervor has erupted again!"

(End of this chapter)