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Chapter 108 Mermaid, Taking Off Her Clothes for a Medical Examination
"Your Highness, you cannot eat this."

The little pinky cupped her face with her paws, making a shouting expression:
[A 3S-class orc can even digest steel bars; with your delicate constitution, one bite and you'd be in a medical bay!]

With a cold expression, Lan Cangming swallowed the charred steak in one gulp, making his already pale face look even worse.

"Slow down, don't choke."

Su An'an frowned and pushed a glass of pale green lemonade over.

Lan Cangming acted as if he hadn't seen her at all, picked up the warm water next to him and gulped it down, not even bothering to spare a glance for her.

[What the heck! What does Ice Fish mean? Does it think His Highness is invisible?!]

The little pink girl was so angry that her antennae flew up:
[Your Highness, use move number 108 from "The Ultimate Guide to Flirting with Beasts in the Interstellar Era"! Just touch his abs directly and see if he still pretends!]

The holographic tutorial unfolded in Su An'an's mind, with exaggerated movements that made people blush and their hearts race.

Watch how I deal with him.

Su An'an was also provoked by Lan Cangming's attitude.

The icefish wanted to keep her out even more.

She was determined to tear away this facade of indifference.

Let's see how long he can keep up this act.

Su An'an got up delicately to get water, her fingertips inadvertently brushing against the back of his slightly cool hand.

The previously suppressed aroma of liqueur-filled cream was now directly exposed in his face.

"Cough cough!"

Lan Cangming's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily as he smelled the rich aroma.

The warm water got stuck in his throat, causing him to cough until his cheeks turned red.

His face was flushed, he was panting, and his heart was racing.

The little pink girl excitedly said:

[Your Highness, strike while the iron is hot and feel his Adam's apple!]

"Your Adam's apple..."

Su An'an was about to approach in a high-pitched voice when a soft, squeaky sound suddenly came from behind her.

After finishing its meal, Little Ball hugged Big Pearl and pointed its little paws at the glass in Lan Cangming's hand.

"Uncle Mermaid, drink the water slowly, like a ball!"

Su Qiuqiu wagged her little tail and solemnly picked up the Seven Star Dew Milk in front of her, taking small sips to show Lan Cangming.

Lan Cangming tightened his grip on the water glass, turned his face away, coughed lightly, and the red on the tips of his ears intensified.

He never imagined that he would become a merman marshal who dominated the battlefield.

Not only did he lose face in front of the female master because of a failed cooking.

I was even taught how to drink water by a little animal cub.

Qiuqiu drank until her little mouth was covered in milk foam, then turned to look at Su An'an.

He looked like he was begging for a reward.

"Ball is great!"

Su An'an was completely charmed by its adorable appearance.

I immediately picked him up and gave him two quick kisses.

The little ball smiled shyly, its little tail excitedly coiling into a mosquito coil.

Lan Cangming watched Su An'an interact with Qiuqiu.

The scales on her wrist suddenly opened, and a dull pink pearl slipped into her palm.

The heart-wrenching warning from my sister as she turned into foam flashed through my mind:

"Brother, you absolutely must not fall for him."

"We must never allow the curse of the mermaids to spread."

When he looked up again, all that remained in his eyes was a cold frost that kept people at a distance.

[Your Highness, this brat has ruined our perfect opportunity to win him over.]

The little pinks shouted in dissatisfaction:

[Get him out of there quickly, and continue with the Adam's apple touching plan!]

According to "Interstellar Romance Big Data," the alert level of large fish has dropped by more than half.

Su An'an hugged the fluffy ball, not in a hurry to complete the strategy at all:
Haste makes waste; he can't run away anyway.

When Qiuqiu caught sight of Lan Cangming's suddenly cold expression, the tip of her little tail instantly stiffened.

It pitifully rubbed its eyelids with its paws, pretending to be sleepy:

"Your Highness, Qiuqiu is sleepy, Qiuqiu wants to go to sleep!"

"Then go to sleep!"

Su An'an kissed its little head and was about to put it into the cub's temperature-controlled enclosure.

Lan Cangming stood up and took the ball, placing it steadily into the two-meter-long pink temperature-controlled chamber.

Qiuqiu immediately hugged Dazhuzhu tightly, closed her eyes, and fell asleep instantly, making cute little purring sounds.

Lan Cangming rubbed its little ears, didn't even look at Su An'an, and turned to go back to its room.

"stop!"

Su An'an grabbed Lan Cangming's sleeve and said with dissatisfaction, "You really don't want to see me?"

"No." Lan Cangming lowered his long eyelashes, concealing the turbulent emotions in his eyes, and turned away from Su An'an's pull.

"If you don't have one, then sit down."

Su An'an gestured with her chin toward the empty seat opposite her.

Lan Cangming pursed his lips and sat down with a cold expression.

The warm light from the crystal chandelier fell on his icy blue hair, but it couldn't erase the faint hint of aloofness between his brows.

Su An'an frowned, staring at his pale face: "Your complexion has always been so bad, are you feeling unwell?"

Lan Cangming's fingers, resting on his knees, curled slightly as he lowered his eyes to avoid her gaze: "I'm fine, just a little tired."

His tone was calm, but he couldn't hide the slight hoarseness in his voice.

"Let me check it for you."

Su An'an got up and went to Lan Cangming.

The large green beak transformed into vines in her palm, but they were repelled by a chilling aura the moment they touched Lan Cangming's hair.

"Need not."

Lan Cangming's voice was as cold as ice thorns, and his whole body exuded an aura that kept people at a distance.

"This is not a discussion, this is an order!"

Su An'an is angry.

She leaned forward, one hand on the table, looking down at Lan Cangming:
"I don't care if you're a mermaid marshal or a space god of war, in front of me, if you're sick, you need treatment!"

Lan Cangming's eyelashes trembled violently, and a hint of surprise flashed in his pupils.

I never expected that the delicate little female would turn into such a domineering and powerful female ruler, so imposing.

"Sit down!"

Su An'an didn't give Lan Cangming a chance to refuse. She held his cheeks firmly with both hands and thrust her large beard into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Lan Cangming's pupils constricted, and he tried to struggle but found himself pinned down by Su An'an and unable to move.

He could only watch helplessly as she forcibly opened his sea of ​​consciousness.

In that deep blue ocean, the patterns on the surface of the fish-shaped beast core were twisting eerily.

The three S-class logos that were originally shining side by side are now fading at a visible rate, like corroded metal.

What's wrong with the big fish? Is its genetic makeup about to decline?

The little pink's voice suddenly rose eight octaves:
The taste of 3S and 2S large fish is vastly different; being one grade lower significantly reduces absorption effectiveness.

What's the difference between this and shortchanging someone?

Su An'an ignored the little pinky's shrieks.

She frowned as she looked at the dull fish core.

Last time, when Lan Cangming was given a banned drug, his beast core remained stable even after two consecutive fevers. Why is he suddenly so weak this time?
"Could it be that there isn't enough energy?"

She muttered to herself as the power bank's tentacles suddenly enveloped the fish's core.

Lan Cangming's pupils contracted, and he suddenly arched his back, struggling to sever the mental connection.

"Don't move, I'm charging you!"

Su An'an poured in energy, but was instead bounced off by the fish core, and the light of the S-class mark dimmed even more.

She was sweating profusely, her eyes filled with shock and anxiety: "Lan Cangming, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Cangming bit his lower lip hard, the taste of blood spreading in his mouth: "I'm fine."

"Your genes are declining, and you still say you're fine?"

Su An'an suddenly grabbed his collar and pulled him in front of her.

Their noses almost touched.

"Don't give me that! Beast core mutations either result in berserk behavior, injury, or energy depletion, but you're not any of those cases!"

Lan Cangming lowered his gaze, avoiding Su An'an's worried black eyes, his nails digging deeply into his palms.
"It will get better in a while."

"You'll be useless in a while!"

Su An'an suddenly let go of her hand.

Her aura surged, her raised chin forming a dangerous arc, and she pointed at the medical room: "You, go to the medicine pool immediately, take off all your clothes and wait for my examination."

Some people say that the little ball is too cute and silly.

They were just faking it!

The rebels' ultimate weapon is not so simple, but it definitely has a love for the female lead.

He helped the female lead a lot later on.

Baozi said that her writing style has been immature lately, and that her husband is too childish. This shows that it's impossible to please everyone.

Young girls might prefer a more simplistic writing style, so I'll try to strike a balance.

There's also the childishness of the beast husband.

Previously, the Poison Dragon and Tyrant Dragon were considered greasy.

I've thought about it, but in the end I still feel that good love makes you become like a child again.

When a male beastman gets jealous, vies for favor, and tries to please his female master, he's no different from a child.

I'm the leading lady, so it's not wrong for me to spoil them. I have the strength and the ability to do so!

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