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Chapter 206 Am I not good-looking?
"Gone?" Fu Ying's eyebrows twitched slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

She glanced at Wu's profile, but couldn't discern any emotion in him. After a moment's thought, she said softly, "That's true. After all, Yu Li is the tribal chief, and he has a lot of things to deal with. It's not good for him to be away from the nest for too long."

Fuying stepped forward, sat down next to Wu, took his hand, and placed her palm on his calloused palm.

She nestled her fingers between his and whispered, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of you. When you rebuild your star pattern and your feathers bloom again, if you want to return to the nest, I'll personally escort you, okay?"

Suddenly, Wu gripped her fingertips tightly with such force that he almost crushed her bones.

His golden-red pupils narrowed to slits as he looked up at Fuying, taking her entire body into his eyes.

And in her eyes, at this moment, only his silhouette was reflected.

Wu pursed his lips, his voice hoarse, suppressing the emotions in his eyes: "You...don't know why Yu Li left?"

Fu Ying raised an eyebrow, looking thoughtfully at Wu: "What are you trying to say? Because you love but don't know it, you desire but can't obtain it?"

After all, she works in the relationship department, so she can understand men's thoughts about 90% of the time, if not 100%. Yu Li noticed her absent-minded gaze, her evasive eyes, her reddened ears, and the moments when she hesitated to speak—all of which revealed her feelings.

If she said she knew nothing, it would seem pretentious.

However, mission comes first, and no matter how handsome Yu Li is, he is not her target.

Wu's brow bone cast a sharp shadow in the moonlight, and his lips tightened: "You know."

Fuying leaned back lazily, her slender hand supporting her on the bamboo bed. Her crimson thin shirt slipped down as she lifted her leg, revealing a section of her fair, smooth skin, making her even more alluring.

She didn't care, looking at Wu with a half-smile: "Are you blaming me for not giving him a chance?"

Wu shook his head, his gaze deep and reserved: "Mating is something the male should do when seeking a mate. Since he didn't say anything, I won't say anything either. But he just left like that, and you don't seem to think..."

Fuying swayed her toes slightly, and upon hearing his words, she suddenly chuckled softly: "Brother, I'm very busy."

Wu was taken aback, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily a few times. When he looked down at her, his eyes were unfathomable.

Fu Ying chuckled softly, raised her hand, and gently twirled Wu's scattered golden-red ponytail with her fingertips.

"Look, my wish is to have a litter of furry babies with my beloved animal husbands and live a life of blissful happiness. Right now, we've only tasted half of that sweetness, and there's still a lot to do."

She suddenly flipped over and pinned Wu to the bamboo couch, her crimson robes spreading out like clouds: "Tell me, if I were to provoke someone else now, wouldn't I be asking for trouble?"

"I'm the kind of person who likes to face challenges head-on, but I'm not the kind of person who actively seeks out difficulties for myself. Knowing when to quit while I'm ahead is very important. So, I don't care about Yu Li's departure; in fact, I'm quite happy about it."

Fu Ying's narrow eyes curved slightly, and a captivating smile flowed between her stunningly beautiful brows.

She suddenly leaned down and pressed her red lips to his burning brow.

The gu stared intently at her, its golden-red beastly eyes gleaming. The next moment, it suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of her neck, biting her unforgiving red lips hard.

During the deep kiss, he suddenly stopped and turned his gaze to the outside of the bamboo house.

He suddenly stood up, his golden-red ponytail drawing a sharp arc in the air, and strode towards the door. However, apart from a gentle breeze, there was no one in the swaying bamboo shadows.

Fu Ying stood up leisurely with a calm expression, slowly straightened her slightly disheveled clothes, and reached out to take Wu's arm: "Let's go, everyone's waiting, the food is getting cold."

“Just now…” Wu frowned, still searching around.

Although his star pattern was shattered, his keen senses as a member of the Golden Eagle clan were not lost; that fleeting flutter of his wings...

Fu Ying glanced at him and said calmly, "Wu, that's not important."

He paused, then let Fuying pull him away.

The bamboo leaves rustled, and from the depths of the bamboo forest in the distance, a tall, slender figure slowly emerged. His wings were outstretched, shimmering with light under the moonlight, as if he were draped in a layer of gold. The silver ornaments on his body clinked with each step, producing a clear, melodious tinkling sound.

Yu Li's golden eyes stared intently at the two departing figures, then suddenly clenched her fingers, her knuckles turning white.

It's not important, haha.

He took a deep breath, suppressing his surging emotions, and was about to turn around when he suddenly heard the silver bells in his hair tremble slightly.

"Hmph..." Yu Li sneered, breaking the silence of the forest.

He suddenly reached out and tore off his elaborate robes. His gaze fell on the slipping garments, his expression cold and aloof. He stepped into the depths of the bamboo forest, and a moment later, the sound of wings cutting through the air rang out. Under the moonlight, a large bird with a body of pure gold soared into the sky.

His dazzling feathers reflected light, seemingly even more dazzling than the blazing sun.

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The night was as still as water, and Fuying, bathed in moonlight, arrived at Bai Cang's bamboo house.

Tuanzi volunteered to sleep with her younger brother Changsheng, saying she could take care of him.

With one arm around Changsheng and the other holding Tuanzi, Danyue moved as gently as if she were holding a fragile treasure.

Fu Ying stood by the door, watching Dan Yue hold Chang Sheng in one arm and Tuan Zi in the other, her movements as gentle as if she were handling a fragile treasure. Meanwhile, her own belly was slightly protruding, and she was carrying his baby, yet Bai Cang gently held her in his arms.

The moonlight cast a tranquil glow, further solidifying her reputation as a "scumbag woman."

Dan Yue was gentle by nature. The night breeze ruffled his long, azure hair, as if the air itself carried the scent of the sea.

"Everyone's gone, hasn't Aying seen enough yet?"

Bai Cang's tender voice rang out, the last syllable rising in pitch, carrying a hint of grievance and resentment.

Fu Ying raised an eyebrow and turned her head to meet his amber eyes, thick and sticky, like real peach gum amber, while she was a small insect that had accidentally wandered into them, about to drown her at any moment.

Bai Cang's small mole at the corner of his eye was alluring, his thin lips curved slightly, and his voice seductive: "Chapter 206 Am I not good-looking?"

He leaned forward slightly, his cascading silver hair flowing down with the movement, a few strands falling beside his cheeks, making his lips appear even more luscious and alluring, like a bewitching demon or a seductive ghost.

Fuying's eyelashes trembled slightly, and before she could react, she was suddenly suspended in mid-air.

Bai Cang picked her up and carried her into the bamboo house.

The bamboo bed creaked softly, and as the mattresses on either side of her head sank in, Bai Cang's slender body enveloped her. His silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall, intertwining with her black hair, and she was instantly enveloped by his cool, refreshing scent.

"Aying..." Bai Cang murmured, pulling her into his arms. He placed a warm kiss on her eyelids, and then, like a wildfire, his kisses moved from her cheeks to her neck, lingered on her collarbone, and then moved to her undulating curves.

"Hmm..." Fu Ying let out a soft moan, her arches tensed, and even her toes curled up involuntarily.

The bamboo house is filled with a serene and enchanting atmosphere that cannot be dispelled by the wind.

Bai Cang was well-versed in how to please his females.

His light kiss landed on her slightly protruding belly, gentle and tender, sending shivers down her spine.

As his warm breath continued to spread downwards, Fuying suddenly gripped his silky silver hair tightly: "No..."

Bai Cang lifted her eyelids, revealing narrow, fox-like eyes that were beautiful and alluring, as if edged with gold. Her entire being was imbued with a seductive aura, making her exquisitely alluring.

His slender fingers gently parted her smooth, alabaster skin, and his crimson lips fell upon her without hesitation.

Bai Cang's bowed head resembled that of a believer offering a sacrifice; his intermittent breathing left only swaying shadows throughout the room.

(End of this chapter)