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Chapter 184 The Marquis of Never Sleeps Has a Slight Advantage

Teng was amused by her, but when she looked down at Fuying, her eyes softened, and she swallowed her anger.

He slowly squatted down, kneeling on one knee, gently pressing his cheek against her lower abdomen, and carefully touched it with his hand, his voice softening considerably: "The cub is very well-behaved, isn't it? Has it been fussy?"

He dared not think too much about the tribal trade fair, but with the bone knife piercing his heart, the cub was most likely doomed.

His thought at the time was that as long as Aying was alright, it didn't matter if the cub was gone; they would have cubs again.

"I didn't tease you, did I?" Teng asked again softly, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down, forming a sharp arc.

Bai Cang's gaze slowly swept over the beast spirit flower on Fuying's forehead, and landed on her lower abdomen, his eyes darkening slightly.

A knife plunged into the heart; the infant would likely perish. Besides, if the infant were still alive, regardless of whose it was, the pregnancy would be showing by now. But now…

As for whose child she is currently carrying, the answer is obvious.

Qinglan's gaze also fell on Fuying's lower abdomen. His fingertips trembled almost imperceptibly, and a trace of pain flashed in his gray-brown eyes. He suddenly spoke, his ethereal voice a little hoarse than usual: "Aying, are you hungry? I'll go make you something to eat."

After saying that, he quickly left the bamboo house.

Bai Cang watched Qinglan's departing figure, then looked away and whispered, "He feels very guilty."

Teng's eyes were sharp, and he snorted coldly, "It was his fault to begin with."

Fuying raised her hand and gently stroked Teng's cheek; the cool touch felt like a piece of cold jade.

She said softly, "Qinglan didn't want this to happen either. He did his best to protect me. I was overconfident and let my guard down. This incident is enough to teach me a lesson."

Teng's Adam's apple bobbed violently, and his dark green eyes surged with lingering fear and heartache.

Fu Ying lowered her eyes and smiled faintly, her fair hand gently resting on her lower abdomen: "There's something I feel I should tell you all."

Upon hearing this, Bai Cang paused slightly, put the dumpling in his arms down, and the little guy immediately fluttered out of the bamboo house like a happy butterfly, playing on the grass.

He walked to Fuying's side, his amber eyes gently sweeping over her lower abdomen, and said softly, "Go ahead."

Fuying's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a gentle smile curved her lips.

With a flick of her wrist, a brightly colored, rainbow-like egg appeared in her arms. The eggshell was soft and thin as a cicada's wing, and as it moved, a tiny figure could be seen inside. It seemed that it would hatch soon.

Teng's pupils suddenly contracted to slits, and he looked at the egg in her arms with a shocked expression, his breath catching in his throat for a moment.

Bai Cang's eyes flickered slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in them.

After a long pause, he whispered, "This cub... is it the son of the Nightless Marquis?"

Teng also came to his senses, his gaze shifting back and forth between the beast spirit flower on Fuying's forehead and the seven-colored eggshell.

A moment later, he tugged at the corner of his lips, a complex expression on his face, as if he couldn't believe it: "So, after all my hard work, I actually lost to a pretty girl?"

Fu Ying blinked, holding Teng's hands in her hands: "It wasn't a loss, it was that Lord Bu Ye played a trick, have you forgotten?"

Teng paused, recalling the Zerg's unruly mating methods. His tense jawline relaxed slightly, but when his gaze fell on the iridescent egg, it still carried a dangerous glint.

If this little thing hadn't been born to Aying, it would have been completely corroded by his poison by now.

The next moment, Teng seemed to remember something, looked at Fuying's lower abdomen, and frowned.

"So, besides the Marquis of Nevernight, even Dan Yue has surpassed me?"

Dark emotions surged within Teng's dark green vertical pupils: "Mistress, do you remember what you promised me?" Fu Ying coughed lightly, her gaze drifting to Bai Cang.

Bai Cang chuckled softly, a look of helplessness on her beautiful face.

However, seeing that Teng was about to press her again, she finally softened and raised her hand to push Teng's shoulder back.

His eyes curved into an eerie arc, and his voice was deep and seductive: "Teng, Aying has agreed to your request, but this kind of thing... isn't something that can be counted just because the female agrees. In the end, it depends on the male's ability."

After saying that, he shrugged lightly, his words piercingly incisive: "Clearly, in this matter, Chapter 184, the Marquis of Nevernight, has a slight advantage."

Upon hearing this, Teng's face turned pale and then red.

Indeed, during the mating season, he cannot force the female to mate only with him. Everyone has the same opportunity; it's just that he didn't seize it. As for Dan Yue, well, he's lucky to be able to spend so much time alone with the female.
Come to think of it, he had the opportunity to be alone with Aying among the group.

He might even be the first to possess her, the first to become her father.

Unfortunately, at that time he was only thinking about sharpening the bone knife to make it even sharper and how to cut "Fuying's" throat.

Thinking this, Teng's knuckles cracked involuntarily, and his expression shifted between light and dark.

Fu Ying chuckled, her fingertips gently tracing Teng's taut jawline: "Alright, don't be angry anymore, okay?"

She leaned close to Teng's ear and whispered, "I promise, the next one, the next one we'll lay a whole nest of snake eggs! We won't compete with them on who comes first, we'll just outnumber them! Hmm?"

Upon hearing this, Teng's dark green vertical pupils suddenly lit up.

Bai Cang chuckled lightly, glancing at Teng slowly and deliberately: "Aying, this kind of promise..."

As he spoke, his amber eyes glanced meaningfully at the colorful eggshell in Fuying's arms.

The Zerg are known for their prolific breeding; even the Nightless Lord only has one offspring. How can the Teng win in terms of numbers?
Sure enough, Teng's bright eyes dimmed again in an instant.

Fu Ying's forehead twitched, and she glared at Bai Cang with annoyance. This fox, his mouth is really venomous.

Bai Cang smiled and leaned down to kiss her forehead: "The truth is always a bit harsh."

Fu Ying touched Teng's lips: "My Teng must have the most cubs."

Teng's Adam's apple bobbed, and he suddenly grabbed Fuying's nape, his curled eyelashes brushing against her eyes before kissing her crimson lips. As he pulled away, he didn't forget to look at Bai Cang provocatively: "That's right!"

Bai Cang raised an eyebrow, shrugged indifferently, and said, "Aying, do you want to go check on Luoheng? Although we didn't have the upper hand, he still got beaten up quite a bit. I'm afraid he might be hiding and crying."

Fu Ying blinked, and upon closer inspection, it really seemed possible.

She nodded, put away the colored eggs, and got up to walk outside.

As soon as Fu Ying left, Teng glanced at Bai Cang with a cold smile: "What, you don't want to cooperate with me anymore, and plan to cooperate with that coward instead?"

Bai Cang shook his head. Sunlight streamed through the cracks in the window, casting dappled shadows on his handsome face.

"Aying is making up for everything that happened in the past. Whether it's you, me, or Luoheng, they are all very important to her."

"Although I don't understand the reason, given Aying's abilities, there might be something that is crucial to her. Since you and I are her beast husbands, we should help her, instead of fighting over her at this critical juncture."

"Luoheng needs some care."

(End of this chapter)