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She walked slowly over, her footsteps swallowed up completely on the soft, dark carpet.

He squatted down in front of Ning Yi, looking down at him with a worried expression.

"Ning Yi, are you testing me again?"

Ning Yi tilted his head, looking completely innocent: "How could that be? I just asked you to come and see 666."

"Oh, where is 666?"

"Oh dear, Yan Qi seems overwhelmed. 666 went to help out. Would the princess like to chat with me for a bit?"

Jiang Zhixia: "..."

The modified 666 is really something; it unknowingly took on such a huge burden.

Ning Yi was amused by her expression, raised his hand, and gently hooked his fingertips around hers.

"Princess, I won't beat around the bush... Su Chen will be back soon, and you'll hold a wedding for him, right?"

Jiang Zhixia was surprised that he would ask this, and her expression showed some hesitation.

"I do intend to hold a wedding ceremony for Su Chen, but..."

"And what about me?"

Ning Yi hurriedly interrupted her.

He knows it!

Su Chen has been on the front lines for so long, and he has earned all the credit and hard work. Jiang Zhixia would never let her beastly husband suffer any injustice.

What about me? The Queen hasn't given up yet!

Ning Yi propped himself up to look at her, his eyes revealing three parts pitifulness and seven parts allure.

Before Jiang Zhixia could react, her eyes followed his movement and slipped inside his collar.

Wow...what a vibrant and enticing scene!

She admitted that she was not a saint or a gentleman.

Ning Yi used his eyes to seduce her inch by inch, three or five times. Who could resist that?

She took a deep breath, forced herself to look away, and sat down next to him.

"Ning Yi, I promised you, I will definitely do it. Don't you believe me?"

Ning Yi's eyelashes trembled slightly.

He slowly sat up from the carpet, his robe hanging loosely on his shoulders, and tilted his head to look at her.

Then he asked the most perplexing question.

"Why does the princess refuse to form a contract with me?"

The answer Jiang Zhixia gave to this question before was to put his mind at ease.

But now he has no husband and no wedding in sight, so he feels that only by signing a contract can he feel at ease.

He spent three days and nights with her in the palace, and every time they reached the last step, she hesitated, which made Ning Yi more vigilant.

"You...you don't like me? I'm locked onto by your spirit, I can't accept other females. What's the difference between this and making a contract? What are you afraid of?"

Jiang Zhixia was completely bewildered by the questioning.

This fox has hit the nail on the head.

She was silent for a moment, then said seriously, "Ning Yi, you are different from them."

"What's different?"

"Haven't you noticed that the beastmen around me are all quite special?"

"...What do you mean?"

Jiang Zhixia sighed: "You've been on the front lines for so long, you should know a lot of things. Jiang Ting can't live without me because he's naturally averse to all females. Su Chen can live without relying on mental power at all. Lu Jue's level increased because of me, but because of this, he relies heavily on my mental power... You're different. Your current state is very stable, and you haven't developed a dependence on my mental power yet."

She paused, her tone softening.

"If you really form a contract with me, and with our spiritual bodies locked together, even if you regret it later and want to break the contract, you'll likely still be unable to leave me. Have you thought it through?"

The air fell silent for a moment.

Ning Yi stood there, stunned, the light in his eyes gradually changing.

It turned out to be the case.

He knew something about the special nature of Jiang Ting and his group, but he had never thought of this point before.

How much has she thought about herself?

Ning Yi felt a lump in her throat.

Jiang Zhixia followed his wishes from beginning to end, leaving him a way out.

Since that's the case... then he should take the first step.

Ning Yi suddenly looked up, all the languor and flirtatiousness in his tone vanished, leaving only certainty.

"Princess, you must believe me. My feelings for you are no less than any of your beast husbands. Let's make a pact, okay?"

Jiang Zhixia swallowed hard, seeing the cautious look in his eyes.

She endured it again and again.

Finally, I couldn't take it anymore.

If she doesn't eat this, is she even human?!

She suddenly stood up, grabbed Ning Yi's wrist, and threw him onto the bed!

Caught off guard, Ning Yi fell backward onto the bed, his silver hair spreading out.

Before he could react, he was firmly restrained by the female who rolled over and pinned him down.

Jiang Zhixia looked down at him with a fierce gaze.

"You said it yourself."

Ning Yi was stunned.

He opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, his whole body suddenly stiffened.

Warm, unique spiritual energy belonging to Jiang Zhixia instantly surged into his body.

"—!"

He suddenly tilted his head back, letting out a short, labored breath.

The female's spiritual energy surged in, exploring inch by inch, as if searching for something.

"Princess...you..."

Ning Yi was somewhat overwhelmed by this sudden attack. He had been taking those drugs that altered racial characteristics for too long, and even after quitting, his five senses remained extremely sensitive.

This sensitivity is not obvious under normal circumstances, but once female spiritual energy enters his body, every inch of the place touched feels like it has been licked by tongues of fire.

Jiang Zhixia looked down at his reddened eyes and clenched lips, and while channeling her mental energy, she patiently comforted him.

"Are you feeling unwell? Just bear with it, it'll be over soon."

Ning Yi was too weak to answer.

His vulnerable period was triggered by a sudden burst of mental stimulation.

His consciousness felt as if it had been thrown into boiling water, his whole body burning hot, while the female's spiritual power, with just the right amount of soothing, gently kneaded and rubbed his consciousness.

He tried to struggle, but his body wouldn't obey him.

Ning Yi suddenly felt scared.

He clung to Jiang Zhixia with extreme insecurity, his voice trembling.

"Princess... will you... always love me? Will you?"

Jiang Zhixia paused in her actions when he asked that question.

She looked down into those watery eyes and felt a surge of tenderness in her heart.

Sigh, I was hoping to surprise him, but the little fox is so scared, I'd better tell him now.

She raised her wrist, turned on the personal terminal, and shoved the screen in front of his eyes.

"Sweetie, come and see this."

On the screen is a marriage registration document.

Four words were clearly printed on it.

Real husband: Ning Yi.

She planned to tell Ning Yi about this surprise after she had chosen the wedding venue.

Why do the surprises I prepare always fail to work?

Jiang Zhixia was somewhat annoyed.

After Ning Yi saw it clearly, he almost thought there was something wrong with his eyes.

He stared at the line of words, confirming it for a long time, before finally speaking in a murmur.

"The Queen, didn't she disagree...?"

Jiang Zhixia seemed to have thought of something interesting and chuckled softly.

"Yes, so you should go back and thank Lu Jue."

Ning Yi: "?"

Xie Lujue?

What does it have to do with that wolf cub?

His mind was in complete turmoil, but Jiang Zhixia clearly wasn't going to explain anything more at this point.

She released her spiritual power again to continue the unfinished contract.

Ning Yi, already dazed, had no time to think about anything else. She let out a soft sob and closed her eyes tightly.

He clearly sensed that the female's spiritual power was irresistibly advancing within his body, inch by inch, until it finally left a burning mark on his heart.

The fox-shaped brand slowly solidified and took shape on his chest, rising and falling with his rapid heartbeat.

A contract was formed.

Jiang Zhixia let out a long breath and withdrew her hand.

"alright."

Ning Yi lay on his back on the bed, his body flushed, and his eyes were somewhat unfocused.

After a while, he slowly recovered and turned to look at the female beside him.

"Finished?"

"Um."

Ning Yi slumped down, looking down at the brand on his chest, somewhat puzzled. "This is the contract brand? Forming a contract isn't that difficult after all..."

Before he could finish speaking, he felt his wrist being grabbed.

He watched helplessly as Jiang Zhixia rolled over and pressed down on him again.

"Forming a contract is not difficult, but the difficult part is the subsequent procedures."

Ning Yi: "?"

He looked into Jiang Zhixia's eyes, which held a mischievous glint in them, and belatedly realized something.

"Wait, wait... what's the procedure?"