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Chapter 194 Who doesn't like handsome men?

Fuying turned his head and looked at Yuli, whose face was also gloomy.

She said softly, "Don't worry, now that I've brought you back, I won't forget my promise. I'll take good care of Wu's injuries. You go out and wait with them first."

Yu Li gazed at her calm and composed expression, but his eyes involuntarily fell on her slightly parted lips.

Her diamond-shaped lips, as red as blood, spoke words of comfort, incredibly soft.

He was puzzled. How could those lips produce such a chilling sound as last night? The broken sobs and the gasps with a tearful tone seemed to awaken all the violent desires hidden deep within a man's bones.

"What are you looking at?" Tengyin's sinister voice rang out.

His dark green vertical pupils narrowed, his gaze falling on Yu Li, filled with a fierce aura.

Snakes and golden eagles are natural adversaries, and as for ducks, they were already bound to the same female, which he was unwilling to accept, so why would he care about other males? But now, he would never allow another bird to join them!

Yu Li's back stiffened, and she clenched her fists tightly, forcibly suppressing the beautiful memories in her mind. Without looking back, she walked out of the bamboo house, fulfilling Fu Ying's words. It would be even better if one ignored her taut, bowstring-like back.

Teng withdrew his gaze from Yu Li, his tongue dangerously licking his fangs: "You ignorant bird."

"Call us immediately if anything happens."

As Bai Cang was leaving, he gave Wu a meaningful look and gently ruffled Fuying's hair with his slender fingers.

After saying that, he turned and left the bamboo house.

As soon as he left, Teng grabbed Fuying's waist with one hand, pinched her chin with the other, and kissed her red lips hard. His fangs brushed against her soft lips, carrying a hint of punishment.

"A woman who attracts attention!" He whispered, his forehead pressed against hers, a dark undercurrent churning within his dark green vertical pupils.

Fu Ying's lips twitched, feeling utterly innocent.

"Heh." Teng glanced at Wu sitting on the bamboo bed one last time, sneered, and then turned and left.

As soon as the bamboo house door was closed, the house immediately became quiet.

The duck slowly raised its head, looked around, and subconsciously pursed its lips.

"Do you remember who I am?" Fu Ying's voice drifted over softly.

The duck paused slightly and looked in the direction of the sound.

When he met her narrow, fox-like eyes, he exclaimed in slight surprise, "My female!"

Fu Ying raised an eyebrow slightly, subtly observing the man before her.

Wu's eyes were sincere and clear, without a trace of falsehood. He didn't seem like a fool, but the possibility of him faking it was zero.

Based on her understanding of Wu, this proud man was always calm and composed, and was definitely not the kind of person who would pretend to be weak for revenge, because he would never bother to fake amnesia to achieve his goal.

A slight smile played on her lips as she beckoned to Chaowu: "Come here."

Wu hesitated for a moment, then got up and walked towards her, placing his slender hand in her palm with some hesitation.

Fu Ying took his hand in her hand. Unlike the slightly cool hands of other males, Wu's palm was warm and dry, with calluses on his fingertips. She tilted her head slightly: "Was it Yu Li who told you that I am your female?"

Wu nodded first, then shook his head and said in a low voice, "Yu Li only said that I have a female, but didn't tell me who it is."

"Then how did you recognize me?" Fu Ying asked gently, a curious expression appearing at the opportune moment. Her slender fingertips subtly gripped Wu's wrist, and after a moment, she made up her mind. Wu had indeed inhaled too much smoke from the wildfire after his severe injuries, damaging his brain and causing his amnesia.

In this situation, he can only recover on his own, and he will remember it sooner or later.

Of course, even if she could be cured immediately, she wouldn't want to be treated.

A male who should have hated her to the core inexplicably lost his memory and even forgot the original owner's past acts of abuse. This was a golden opportunity for her to win him over, so how could she possibly miss it?

Wu pointed to her waist, where a crimson gauze dress covered her body, revealing a section of her snow-white waistline, which was covered with various colored patterns, like some kind of mysterious totem.

Hidden at the junction of the waist and hips, a pair of golden-red wings spread out. Although their full appearance is not visible, the lifelike wings still indicate that they belong to the golden eagle family, and it seems as if it is about to break free of its restraints and soar into the sky at any moment.

Fu Ying glanced down at it and chuckled, "Yes, it is indeed your insignia."

Her voice was full of charm, yet it also carried a deliberate softness, which made Wu's tense nerves relax unconsciously.

His golden-red eyes gazed intently at her as he whispered, "You are beautiful, and I like you very much."

Fu Ying was slightly surprised, she really didn't expect that Wu, after losing his memory, would still say such sweet words.

She quickly composed herself, gently stroking Wu's cheek, her smile deepening: "What a coincidence, I like you very much too."

Goodwill should be gradually eroded at times like these.

Of course, she wasn't exactly lying. Chapter 194: Who doesn't like handsome men?

The beast husbands that the original owner had taken over were all exceptionally beautiful, yet each was completely different.

The gentleness of Dan Yue, the unruliness of Teng, the beauty of Bai Cang, the languidness of Qing Lan, the gloom of Ni, the fragility of Luo Heng, and the wildness of Buye Hou—almost none of them are alike, like a stamp collection, each with its own unique charm.

But the ducks before me are different.

Even if you lose your memory, the things ingrained in your bones can't be erased.

He was as steady as a mountain, profound and reserved, exuding a reassuring sense of reliability, just like his posture at this moment, with his back straight and an unyielding and solitary air.

This inexplicably reminded Fuying of the tribal trade fair.

As a wandering orc who had been sold into slavery, he was covered in wounds. While the other orcs were numb and pleading, he remained silent and utterly taciturn. Even though he was covered in blood and in such a wretched state, he still had an indomitable spirit.

After resting for several days at the Golden Eagle Tribe, he was no longer as thin as when we first met.

The duck was extremely tall, about the same height as Yu Li, and stood out from the crowd.

He was wrapped in animal skins, but some hideous scars could be seen on the edges of his strong body, probably left from when he was a wandering orc. And on this scarred body, there was an extremely handsome face.

He had outstanding bone structure, with a few unhealed scars still remaining on his fair face. His eyebrows were like distant mountains, his nose was like a hanging gall bladder, and his Adam's apple moved slowly with his breath, giving him an indescribable sexiness.

Among her features, her most outstanding feature was her pair of golden-red eyes. Although they lacked the cold glint she displayed at the tribal trade fair, their color still gave her a sharp and intimidating aura, a kind of sharpness that made people afraid to look directly at her, as if they could pierce the most hidden corners of people's hearts.

"You like it?" Wu paused, his gaze falling on her face.

Fu Ying smiled faintly, her bright red lips slightly parted: "Yes, I like him. Since he's my male, how could I not like him?"

Wu lowered his eyes to look at the hand he was holding, his fingers suddenly tightening, and whispered, "But Yu Li said... you once broke my wings and destroyed my star pattern, making it impossible for me to return to the tribe. Is that true?"

(End of this chapter)