Reincarnated as her wicked older sister who has been cleansed up, she attracts a swarm of beastly hu

Chapter 79 Repay Me
Xin Yuan has a great figure, tall and well-proportioned, with thin muscles evenly covering his body.

The food has been good lately, and with the intense hunting, he looks much stronger.

Wen Li's gaze lingered on Xin Yuan, looking him over from head to toe.

The Beast World is still the best.

In the original world, she would never have met a handsome guy of this caliber.

"Wen...Wen Li?"

Xin Yuan felt quite uncomfortable under her intense gaze.

"Cough, huh?"

Wen Li resisted the urge to make a move.

She got up and pretended to walk around Xin Yuan once, saying, "You wear it."

That back, that waist, those abs—they're simply amazing.

Xin Yuan's gaze remained fixed on Wen Li.

Although Wen Li had moved behind him, Xin Yuan couldn't see her expression.

However, he could still feel Wen Li's burning gaze.

Xin Yuan picked up the winter clothes with a slightly stiff demeanor and put them on slowly.

"How are you? Is it tight?"

Xin Yuan put on his winter clothes, which fit him perfectly; they were tailor-made for him.

At least that's how Wen Li sees it.

Xin Yuan tried moving his joints, and there were no problems.

“Very good,” Xin Yuan said.

The clothes are very comfortable and warm when worn.

I don't know what kind of fabric the lining is made of, but it feels soft and comfortable to the touch.

"Does it feel tight anywhere?" Wen Li asked.

Wen Li was quite happy that she was able to make such a dress on her first try, even though it was with the help of the system.

“No, both are suitable,” Xin Yuan said.

When Wen Li made it, she deliberately made it with a looser fit, leaving some room for error.

"That's good." Wen Li smiled. "Take this dress, I'll make you a few more."

"Okay," Xin Yuan replied.

Then, she began to take off her winter clothes.

In no time at all, he stripped himself clean.

Wen Li's previously suppressed, chaotic thoughts resurfaced.

After their last kiss, Wen Li became even more arrogant.

Xin Yuan was more gentle than Wen Li had imagined; he was easy to talk to if you coaxed him a little.

Wen Li stared at his strong back, and a wicked thought arose in her mind.

She suddenly asked, "I made you clothes, how are you going to repay me?"

Xin Yuan turned around in surprise and remained silent for a moment.

He clearly didn't know how to answer Wen Li.

Wen Li raised an eyebrow.

"...What kind of reward do you want?" Xin Yuan asked hesitantly.

Wen Li, feeling a bit mischievous, leaned closer to Xin Yuan and asked, "Anything is fine?"

Xin Yuan nodded without hesitation.

Wen Li's fingertips gently traced Xin Yuan's chest as she smiled and uttered a single word, "You."

“Me…?” Xin Yuan’s cheeks gradually burned.

His eyes visibly became moist.

"What about me?" Xin Yuan retorted.

Having learned from his previous experience, Xin Yuan was much more cautious this time.

Wen Li smiled and said, "You... let me touch it."

Xin Yuan's throat bobbed.

His eyelashes drooped, sweeping across Wen Li's porcelain-white face.

Despite his angelic face, Xin Yuan sensed a devilish wickedness within it.

"Where do you want to touch?" He pursed his lips.

He remained outwardly calm, but suddenly grabbed Wen Li's fingers and pressed them against his body.

Wen Li's fingers were slightly cool.

Once applied to the skin, it brings a strong stimulation and an electric-like tingling sensation.

Xin Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

This sudden move turned the tables on Wen Li.

Wen Li didn't expect him to let her do it directly.

After a moment of surprise, Wen Li quickly realized what was happening.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony," Wen Li said with a smile.

Xin Yuan has already taken such the initiative, why should she be polite to him!
Wen Li gently stroked Xin Yuan's abdominal muscles with her fingertips.

It has a very solid feel, is smooth, and feels much better than I expected.

Her movements were light, with a casual flirtation, which she was clearly unaware of.

Xin Yuan's body tensed uncontrollably because of her touch.

It's very itchy, with a strange, indescribable tingling sensation.

He reached out and pulled Wen Li into his arms.

Wen Li was startled and looked up at Xin Yuan, "What's wrong? Didn't you say I could touch you?"

Xin Yuan bent down, lowered his head, and pressed his forehead against Wen Li's forehead.

Despite his feigned weakness, his hands forcefully encircled Wen Li's waist.

Xin Yuan whispered, "Wen Li, it tickles when you touch me like that."

Wen Li raised her face and said seriously, "You haven't touched it enough. You're just not used to it now, but you'll get used to it later."

Without changing her expression, she moved her fingertips toward Xin Yuan's lower back.

Xin Yuan's body trembled suddenly, and his eyes trembled slightly.

Xin Yuan pulled Wen Li even closer into his arms and pressed his lips to hers.

After a struggle, the two finally let go of each other.

Wen Li, panting, gently pushed Xin Yuan away.

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving now."

Before we knew it, too much time had been wasted.

Wen Li was mainly annoyed that this had happened, as she felt she had gone too far.

Xin Yuan's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were moist as he looked at her.

"Ah."

Wen Li wiped away imaginary sweat from her forehead, turned around, and left Xin Yuan's room.

Just as she stepped out, she bumped into Zhu Yan, who was coming in.

Zhu Yan glanced at her, then looked at Xin Yuan's room, and narrowed her eyes.

He didn't say anything, turned around and went into the house.

Wen Li wanted to call him, but before she could speak, Zhu Yan had already left.

I could only go back to my room for the time being and start working.

Wen Li plans to make three winter coats for each beastman.

After Xin Yuan finished his, Wen Li worked even faster.

With the system acting as a cheat, Wen Li spent some points and finally managed to make Xin Yuan's remaining two winter clothes within two days.

Xin Yuan's work is finished, but others' are.

Wen Li didn't know the sizes of the other people.

So after dinner, Wen Li took her measuring tape and went to the doors of the rooms of the beastmen one by one.

Wen Li first went to Zhu Yan's door and gently knocked on his curtain.

"Zhu Yan, are you there?"

After a while, muffled sounds came from inside.

"what's up?"

Wen Li swallowed hard.

To be honest, it was kind of embarrassing.

Since Zhu Yan caught her coming out of Zhu Xinyuan's room last time, he hasn't paid much attention to her.

It seems he's angry with her.

There's one downside to living here: she's likely to be seen no matter who she goes to see.

The chances of a rollover have increased significantly!

Undeniably, opportunities for contact have also increased.

"May I come in?" Wen Li asked obediently.

Zhu Yan remained silent for a moment before speaking: "Come in."

Wen Li lifted the curtain and entered Zhu Yan's room.

Zhu Yan's room had many more things than when she first moved in.

There was an extra table and chair in his room, and he was sitting in the chair, looking at Wen Li.

"What is it?" Zhu Yan asked.

Wen Li noticed that his face was tense, and he still looked unapproachable.

Through spending time together, she had roughly figured out Zhu Yan's personality.

Zhu Yan was responsive to gentle persuasion but not to force.

Wen Li smiled slightly and flicked the measuring tape in her hand.

"I'd like to take your size."

"What are you measuring?" "The size, for making clothes for you."

Living under the same roof, the fact that Wen Li was making clothes for Xin Yuan couldn't be kept secret from the other beast husbands.

The others didn't ask directly or mention it, but they were probably wondering about it to some extent.

Especially Zhu Yan.

Seeing Xin Yuan strolling around in new clothes every day, he felt really bad.

I originally thought Wen Li would only make it for Xin Yuan, but I didn't expect him to have one too.

"Are you really going to make it for me?" Zhu Yan gave Wen Li a resentful look.

Undeniably, I feel much better now.

“Of course, each of you has one,” Wen Li said with a smile.

Zhu Yan didn't feel particularly happy upon hearing this.

He asked, "How do I do it?"

Wen Li began to instruct Zhu Yan, "You stand up first."

Zhu Yan stood up.

"Okay, just leave it like that."

Wen Li took out a measuring tape and measured Zhu Yan's measurements in various places, recording them one by one.

"Okay, that's enough."

Having obtained the specific size, Wen Li prepared to head to the next venue.

"Then I will first..."

No sooner had she finished speaking than Zhu Yan reached out and grabbed her waist.

With a gentle tug, Wen Li fell into his arms and sat on his lap.

Wen Li looked up. "What's wrong?"

Zhu Yan lifted her chin with his fingertip, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Wen Li smiled and said, "What else?"

Zhu Yan rested his cheek on her shoulder.

"Wen Li".

"Ok?"

"What did you do with Xin Yuan in his room last time?"

Wen Li glanced at Zhu Yan in surprise.

He still remembers this incident, even now.

Wen Li didn't answer directly, but asked instead, "What's wrong?"

“Tell me,” Zhu Yan said.

Wen Li broke free from his embrace, turned around, and faced Zhu Yan, placing both her hands on his shoulders.

"Are you jealous?" Wen Li asked with a smile.

Zhu Yan turned her head away, and said decisively, "No."

"Oh, really? I thought you were jealous," Wen Li said regretfully.

Zhu Yan suddenly grabbed her arm. "Speak!"

"Is that all you want to know?"

"Ah."

"Then I won't tell you."

Wen Li enjoyed seeing Zhu Yan's annoyed expression; it was quite amusing.

It's strange, but not long ago Zhu Yan had been glaring at her and angrily denounced her as a vicious woman.

Now, however, he's starting to care about what she did with other people.

"Wen Li!" Zhu Yan gritted his teeth.

"It's okay if I do anything, right?" Wen Li blinked. "After all, Xin Yuan is my beast husband now..."

Before Wen Li could finish speaking, Zhu Yan pressed her lips against his.

Her eyes widened.

Zhu Yan stared at her with red eyes.

Such soft lips, yet uttering such cold words.

Zhu Yan was furious.

Wen Li struggled free, "Hey!"

Zhu Yan didn't intentionally cover her mouth; he just didn't want to hear her continue saying these things.

"Stop talking," Zhu Yan said sullenly.

Wen Li knew when to stop and didn't provoke Zhu Yan any further.

"Alright, let me go, I'm leaving," Wen Li said softly.

Zhu Yan still showed no intention of letting go of her.

He frowned and stared intently at her.

The emotions in his eyes were very complex, and Wen Li couldn't see them clearly.

Wen Li felt awkward and patted his shoulder, "Alright."

"I feel uncomfortable with what you're saying," Zhu Yan sighed.

His tone revealed a hint of helplessness.

He really disliked what Wen Li said; it made him feel very uncomfortable.

Zhu Yan looked really sad.

Wen Li sighed, unsure of what to say, realizing she had perhaps gone too far.

She gently patted Zhu Yan's head.

Zhu Yan obediently let her gently stroke him.

After a moment, he finally released her.

"Wen Li, Wen Li." Zhu Yan called her name twice in a row.

He seemed to have a lot to say, but didn't know how to say it.

His expression was conflicted.

Wen Li wasn't really interested in hearing it either, and smiled at Zhu Yan, "I'll give you the clothes when they're finished."

Leaving behind that sentence, Wen Li turned and left without hesitation.

Zhu Yan watched her disappearing figure, then sat stiffly in place.

After leaving that space, Wen Li actually felt relieved.

After hesitating for a moment, she decided to go find Shen Yihe this time.

After saying hello, she went to Shen Yihe's room without any trouble.

"What's matter?"

Shen Yihe's attitude was polite yet distant, which Wen Li had already gotten used to.

Wen Li didn't waste any more words with him. She gestured with the measuring tape in her hand to explain her purpose.

Shen Yihe hesitated for a moment, then smiled at Wen Li, "Thank you, I appreciate your help."

He helped Wen Li measure the dimensions, and Wen Li wrote them down.

The two did not spend much time and were exceptionally efficient.

Shen Yihe didn't say anything inexplicable, nor did he try to get close to her.

With Shen Yihe, Wen Li felt like a professional tailor.

"Alright, thanks."

Shen Yihe was polite to Wen Li, and Wen Li was polite to him in return.

She left Shen Yihe's room without hesitation.

The other party did not try to stop them.

Wen Li couldn't help but turn around and take a look.

To be honest, she was a little disappointed, but Wen Li quickly suppressed this strange feeling.

Who's next?
There are two beastmen left, Bai Yanci and Pei Yu.

Wen Li was most afraid of facing Bai Yanci.

Bai Yanci was, after all, the beast husband who hated and rejected her the most among all the beast husbands.

Wen Li always felt something was off whenever she faced Bai Yanci.

After thinking about it, I decided to go to Pei Yu's place first.

Wen Li arrived at Pei Yu's room, called out twice, and was able to enter smoothly.

Before Pei Yu could ask any questions, she quickly explained her purpose.

Pei Yu gave her a complicated look, and then, at her instruction, obediently stood up.

As Wen Li measured Pei Yu's shoulder width, she asked, "Pei Yu, if I make clothes for you, will you repay me?"

Pei Yu looked straight ahead, her expression unchanged. "You don't have to do it."

Wen Li: "..."

Wen Li stopped talking and quickened her pace.

She didn't know how she had angered Pei Yu, and since then, Pei Yu had been unusually cold towards her.

Wen Li's prolonged silence prompted Pei Yu to glance at her.

Wen Li's face was tense, and her red lips were tightly pursed.

Pei Yu looked away and said calmly, "How do you want me to repay you?"

Wen Li remained silent.

She no longer wanted to talk to him.

After measuring Pei Yu's approximate dimensions, Wen Li put away the measuring tape and calmly said, "I'll send the clothes over to you once they're finished."

At this moment, Wen Li felt just like a real tailor, doing her work.

After saying that, Wen Li turned around.

Pei Yu suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her back with undeniable force.

"Say it."