Chapter 139 Mistress, I Will Be Very Obedient

The abandoned female security facility, a secret room on the second basement floor.

Fei Zhao's tail casually curled around Su An'an's smooth calves, while his slender fingers gently combed her long hair.

Suddenly, the person in her arms tensed up abruptly, like a startled rabbit.

"What's wrong?" Fei Zhao raised an eyebrow, her gaze falling on the small face that had turned deathly pale.

The pink fox ears, which were originally fluffy and upright, now drooped down, looking just like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on.

"It's nothing!" Su An'an forced a smile, the burning sensation in her lower back had not completely subsided.

The dull silver-purple color was fleeting, like a flash in the pan, and could not support the formation of a divine beast pattern.

The six-pointed star totem is like a fleeting shooting star in the night sky, flashing across the skin and leaving only a faint itch.

The pink animal pattern has been upgraded from Grade A to Grade S.

The little pink girl muttered in her mind, still shaken:
[Your Highness, thankfully your power is insufficient; the divine beast pattern has not yet fully formed.]

[I just detected a mysterious force trying to lock onto you. To avoid detection, please stop taking on any more beastmen.]

From now on, I'll live my life with Fei Zhao, Ye Yuan, Lan Cangming, and Yin Jiuyao.

Anyway, Seville will never come back after you poisoned his voice and made him run back to the Federation.

Seville?! This name was like a thorn, instantly piercing Su An'an's heart.

The image of that handsome face appeared uncontrollably before her eyes: short silver-purple hair and amber eyes.

The pair of white wings behind him resembled angel wings.

The top idol in the entire intergalactic world who was poisoned and rendered mute disappeared without a trace after leaving the Empire, and there was nowhere to be found.

Not to mention letting him return to the ranks of beastmen.

Before she could react, Fei Zhao suddenly pounced on her and pinned her down:

"Your ears are shaking like that and you still say you're fine?"

His eyes lit up with curiosity, and his hand went straight to her tailbone: "Could it be that a tail has grown out?"

"No!" Su An'an was startled, fearing that the secret of the divine runes would be exposed, and pretended to be annoyed, pounding his chest:
"You're too heavy, you're making me uncomfortable."

[Your Highness, please go take a bath quickly. You are very prone to pregnancy after awakening your beast blood, so you must take precautions.]

The little pink girl's incessant chatter is just like a worried old mother.

【knew! 】

Su An'an's temples throbbed from the noise, and she vented her frustration on Fei Zhao.

She poked his hard pectoral muscles with her fingertips and said reproachfully, "Hurry up and carry me to the bathroom, I feel so sticky and uncomfortable all over."

"Yes, Mistress!" Fei Zhao smiled and nimbly picked her up in her arms.

Su An'an leaned against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and suddenly remembered something. She looked up and asked, "Is your injury all healed?"

"All healed!" Fei Zhao lowered his head and kissed the top of her head. The purplish-black markings from the genetic collapse had been completely healed by the Blood Spirit Grass.

He gently placed Su An'an on the pink stool in the bathroom, turned around and skillfully filled the tub with hot water, then squeezed in some pink bubble bath gel.

Pink is a dreamy color that belongs exclusively to Su An'an, and he has hidden this sentiment in every corner of the scrap yard.

Perhaps from a long time ago, my subconscious has been anticipating her arrival.

"Sit still, let me see." Su An'an was still worried.

She made Fei Zhao sit on the bench, and as their foreheads touched, her large green beard probed into the other's sea of ​​consciousness.

What comes into view is a dreamlike, pink dreamscape.

Among them, the red beast core of the 3S grade shines as brightly as a dazzling gem.

[I never expected Fei Zhao to be so love-struck! Your Highness, you must teach him a lesson! Pink doesn't suit him at all!]

The little pinks were ranting and raving in their minds.

After all, pink is its exclusive and intimate color with His Highness, how could it tolerate this cunning fox touching it?

Su An'an ignored the little pink's ramblings and withdrew her mental tendrils after confirming that Fei Zhao's genetic defect had been completely cured.

"Your Highness, you don't seem to be feeling very energetic. Would you like me to help you recharge?"

The fox held Su An'an's hand, and the red mole at the corner of its eye looked bright and eye-catching in the mist.

Those captivating eyes were like they had tiny hooks. Su An'an swallowed hard, placing her fingers on his stunningly handsome face, and a few rather suggestive thoughts crossed her mind.

After all, foxes are exceptionally talented.

It always opens the door to a new world.

Or, how about we recharge him a little more?

[Your Highness, restrain yourself! Don't forget you came in to take a shower!]

The anxious cries of the "little pinks" were like a heavy hammer, waking those who were lost in their reverie.

Su An'an snapped out of her daze, abruptly pushed Fei Zhao away, nimbly slid into the bathtub, and forced herself to remain calm, saying:

"No need, I'm going to take a shower, you can leave now."

At this moment, Fei Zhao is clearly a walking, animal-shaped aphrodisiac.

If we stay any longer, he'll probably gnaw the bones clean.

"Does the mistress think I'm not serving her well enough?"

Fei Zhao refused, her slender body pressed against the edge of the bathtub.

His slightly furrowed brows and drooping eyes perfectly conveyed his grievances.

The red mole at the end of her eyebrow trembled gently with her breath, like a beautiful woman shedding tears, making one's heart flutter.

"No, it's just that I'm a little weak."

Su An'an rested her right hand on her forehead and touched the skin below her collarbone with her left hand:
"After all, it took me a lot of effort to nourish the Blood Spirit Grass!"

Life is like a play, and it all depends on acting skills!

She never imagined that one day she would have to feign weakness to avoid being seduced.

Fei Zhao's gently swaying tail suddenly froze, and the alluring expression on her face faded, replaced by deep remorse.

"How did you know to use Blood Spirit Grass to save me? I clearly..."

"You managed to keep the genetic collapse a complete secret?" Su An'an raised an eyebrow, her pink fox ears tucked back in anger, her eyes burning with fury.
"It wasn't me who stopped the business alliance from investigating your secret files and discovered your secret of unleashing your potential for revenge."

"Are you planning to wait until you explode and die before you tell me the truth?"

She grew angrier as she spoke, and jabbed her fingertip hard into his chest:
"You keep saying you want a divorce, believe me or not, one day I'll actually sign the papers..."

"No!" Fei Zhao's face turned deathly pale instantly, and her peach blossom eyes were filled with a layer of fearful mist.

He gripped her fingers tightly, his voice trembling violently:

"I was wrong. You can punish me however you want, just please don't divorce me!"

He exuded an aura of fragility and fear, and even the iconic red mole at the corner of his eye seemed to have lost some of its brilliance.

Seeing that he was pale with fright, and remembering the suffering he had endured these past few days, Su An'an's heart softened instantly.

"You're smart enough to know your place. If you dare to act on your own again, hmph!"

Fei Zhao's gaze shifted, and a light rekindled in her eyes.

He slowly leaned down and kissed Su An'an's fair arm.

His peach blossom eyes stared intently at her, his gaze filled with longing and determination.

"I love you, An'an! You are my everything!"

His voice was deep and alluring, with a captivating tremor at the end:
"If you say east, I won't go west; I'll always follow your orders!"

It got locked again, and it took me half an hour to get back out!

Another chapter is also being revised; it will be updated at 23:00.

Before she could even catch her breath, Fei Zhao's large, well-defined hands had already gripped her slender waist, his strong, lean body rubbing against her rhythmically. His fiery red fox tail, as if alive, slowly swam from her ankle to her inner thigh, bringing a tingling, shivering sensation.

His peach blossom eyes sparkled, and the vermilion mole at the corner of his eye appeared and disappeared with his movements, like a bewitching enchantress.

Amidst the misty steam, pink bubbles, carrying a sticky and alluring fragrance, spread out, making one's breath hot.

Su An'an felt a tightness in her throat, finally understanding what it meant for "the emperor to no longer hold morning court."

This fox has so many tricks up his sleeve; he always manages to open the door to a new world for her, making her unable to resist falling into his trap.

(End of this chapter)

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