Chapter 107 Su An'an, Testing Poison for Love
Ye Yuan froze instantly, his dark red vertical pupils flashing with murderous intent. His slender fingers gripped the constantly vibrating communicator tightly.

The alloy casing made a cracking sound, and cracks spread like a spider web.

"Alright, alright, don't get angry. I'll give you a special reward when you come back after you finish your work."

Su An'an gently rubbed the cool dragon horns on his head and chuckled softly:

"Of all these beastmen, you've eaten the most; you should be satisfied."

The big cat has only eaten it twice.

They somehow became intimate in the Valley of Silence.

Once, she forced me to recharge in her bedroom.

On the contrary, Ye Yuan always ate meat in large gulps.

"I'm not satisfied. I'll never be satisfied with being with you."

Ye Yuan held Su An'an tightly, wishing he could meld her into his own body.

[The Poison Dragon is so talkative, even more clingy than a big cat.]

The little pink couldn't help but complain.

This is called a husband's sense of responsibility.

Su An'an quite enjoyed being cared for in such detail by Ye Yuan.

The little pink girl rolled her eyes: [If the husband doesn't leave soon, it'll be dark.]

[Your Highness, please make him leave immediately. The poisonous dragon is useless if it's not edible; it's just taking up space.]

[It would be better to get lost quickly and make room for the big fish.]

Su An'an chuckled and retorted, "Don't talk nonsense, he's very important to me."

After saying that, he patted Ye Yuan's arm and said, "Alright, it's time to go."

Ye Yuan reluctantly released his grip, his voice muffled:
"I'm going to work. You stay home and take care."

He paused, then started rambling on again:
"Remember to eat on time, and don't take those unpalatable nutritional supplements anymore."

"If you want anything to eat, just text me, and I'll make it for you when I get off work..."

"I know, I know."

Su An'an nodded perfunctorily and pushed him toward the door.

Ye Yuan walked out the door, turning back every few steps.

As soon as he left Su An'an, a terrifyingly cold aura emanated from him.

He didn't look like he was going to work; he looked more like he was heading to the battlefield, ready to fight the enemy to the death.

The "little pinks" (a term for young, nationalistic netizens) silently lit candles in mourning for the court staff: [Hopefully they can still leave work on time.]

"Where is Lan Cangming?"

Su An'an looked left and right, but couldn't find the big fish.

[Cooking in the kitchen!]

Little Pink reveals a clock:
It's 12 o'clock, time for lunch.

"Is Qiuqiu hungry?"

Su An'an picked up the little ball that Guai Guai was playing with, which was made of big pearls.

"Qiuqiu isn't hungry."

The little cub shook its head immediately, its furry ears twitching.

It can only eat a spoiled meal every two days in its rotting nest.

Her Highness the Princess fed it yesterday.

Eating any more would be a waste of food.

"Babies need to eat and sleep a lot to grow up."

Su An'an gently stroked its flat belly and coaxed it:

"Didn't you say you wanted to learn skills to protect your mother and me?"

"You're so skinny now, I could flick you away with a single finger. How are you going to protect us?"

"That ball needs to eat a lot of rice!"

Su Qiuqiu's eyes widened immediately, her little tail swaying in the air in an adorable arc, as she expressed her determination in a sweet, childlike voice:

"Ballball will grow into a super big beast and drive away all the bad guys who bully His Highness!"

"That's right! Let's go see what delicious food Uncle Big Fish is preparing!"

Su An'an carried Qiuqiu to the restaurant, and a strong smell of burning immediately hit her head.

On the ornate dining table were two plates of charred food, their original form unrecognizable.

A kitchen filled with high-end kitchenware.

The noble and majestic mermaid marshal is frying steak while wearing a silver-gray apron.

Her long, icy blue hair was neatly tied back, making her look as solemn as if she were performing some kind of sacred ritual.

But the sizzling pork chops in the pan had already turned charred.

Every now and then, a few sparks would fly, splashing onto his spotless apron. [Your Highness, perhaps you should just take the nutritional supplement!]

The little pink girl clutched her head in terror:

This isn't steak, it's a biological weapon!

I strongly suspect the mermaid wanted to murder the female.

"Your Highness, Qiuqiu isn't actually that hungry."

Little Ball trembled and clung to Su An'an's clothes.

Its big eyes stared at the grotesque dishes, its tail tucked into a ball in fear.

Although it has the rat gene that makes it immune to all poisons, it still feels safer to go hungry.

Upon hearing the noise, Lan Cangming's straight back tensed instantly, and his transparent earlobes flushed a faint pink.

He calmly slid the charred steak onto his plate, his movements as elegant as if he were handling a work of art: "This is mine, your food is over there."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a cloud of black smoke suddenly burst from the pot, choking him and causing him to cough twice.

He maintained his aloof demeanor, casually smoothing out the wrinkles in his apron.

A smart butler robot came over carrying a large plate.

Red Lulu eggs, pink Seven Star Milk Tea, golden deep-fried star-shaped mealworms, tender and fragrant steak, and egg dumplings—all piled high like a small mountain.

Fortunately, Ye Yuan is reliable.

The little pink girl patted her chest lightly, making a wiping motion as if she were wiping away sweat.

I will never complain about him being clingy again!

Lan Cangming brought over a pink children's chair and arranged Lulu Egg, Seven Star Milk, and deep-fried Star Mealworms.

Su Qiuqiu's ruby ​​eyes instantly lit up like little lanterns.

The little ears stood straight up, and the tip of the little tail twitched slightly.

It swallowed hard, its little paws gripping Su An'an's clothes tightly, its fur trembling all over.

The rats' craving for delicious food was practically bursting from their skulls!
But it still tried its best to suppress its instincts and said in a childish voice, "Your Highness, you eat first!"

"Let's eat together. Can Qiuqiu eat by herself?"

Su An'an gently placed the little one into the child seat:
Do you want me to feed you?

"No need, Qiuqiu can eat by herself!"

Su Qiuqiu gripped the large white pearl tightly with its left paw, while its little right paw eagerly reached for the golden, crispy mealworm.

"and many more!"

Lan Cangming suddenly stretched out his snow-white fingers and gently pinched Qiuqiu's little paw.

Qiuqiu's eyes instantly reddened, tears welling up in her ruby-like eyes, and her voice trembled with sobs:
"Isn't this for Qiuqiu to eat?"

Its nose twitched sadly, and its little tail drooped down.

Seeing something you can't have is the most painful thing in the world.

"Wipe your hands first."

Lan Cangming spoke calmly, taking out a warm pink towel.

From the ball's palm to between its fingers, and even its paw pads, everything was carefully wiped clean.

Upon noticing that Qiuqiu was still clutching the large pearl, Lan Cangming took out a pink retractable chain.

The large pearl was looped around Qiuqiu's neck and carefully adjusted to the perfect length: "Eat your fill before you play."

He remained expressionless and spoke indifferently throughout, yet every movement he made exuded gentleness.

"Thank you, Uncle Mermaid."

Su Qiuqiu thanked him in a soft voice, her little tail brushing against Lan Cangming's wrist before shyly pulling back.

"Eat it!"

Lan Cangming sat back down in his original seat with a calm expression.

With slender fingers, she elegantly cut a piece of charred steak, as if she were enjoying a top-notch meal.

While chewing, his brows didn't furrow at all, but his jawline was taut.

It's so hard and tastes awful!

"How about I try a piece?"

Su An'an stared at the food on her plate, which was emitting eerie black smoke. Remembering the clichéd scenes in melodramatic romance novels where someone tests poison for love, she bravely reached out her hand.

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The big fish, cold on the outside but warm on the inside, will eat him up after a few more rounds of pulling and tugging.

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