Dressed as a super rare female, licked by countless big guys

After feeding the two childish males, Wen You was so lazy that she didn't even want to move a finger, and she slept in the lounge of the cubicle for the whole afternoon.

When he woke up, the sun was setting and Lu Juanbai was sitting at the head of the bed flipping through the pages of a book.

The beam of light leaking in through the window added a layer of gold to the man's already superior and handsome profile. The noble young man who walked out of the ink painting suddenly had a face.

"Are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Lu Juanbai put down the book, leaned over and kissed the girl's rosy and plump lips. His voice was hoarse with satisfaction, indescribably sexy and seductive.

"You can still sleep a little longer. I've finished all your work for the afternoon."

Wen You glanced at the empty pillow and quilt on the other side, which seemed to still have a warm and rich amber scent. She subconsciously reacted: "Where's Luan Ye..."

The last sound was so weak that only the sound of breathing remained, and Wen You realized that it was easy for him to do stupid things when he woke up.

The young males maintained the illusion of harmony and friendship in front of her, but that didn't mean they were really tolerant and generous enough to have no grudges, especially at such a sensitive moment.

As expected, the dignified and serious Crown Prince turned into a wronged and pitiful dog as soon as he heard the first two words, hugging her and questioning her in a clingy and fierce manner.

"Is it Luan Ye who makes you more comfortable?"

He complained casually, "I'm sorry about what happened at noon, but Luan Ye went even further. He stabbed you, and you still miss him so much that you don't even remember that I was the one who applied the medicine for you..."

It would have been fine if he hadn't said anything, but as soon as he mentioned the memory of his death, he started to attack Wen You, applying medicine and so on... Was that a normal application of medicine? !

With her self-healing ability, she doesn't need to use that kind of cool, crisp and numbing ointment!

Just as Wen You was struggling over how to appease the little wolf, there was a click and the door of the lounge was pushed open from the outside.

Luan Ye stood at the door with an apologetic look on his face, his head downcast, his emerald eyes had lost their luster. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped himself twice.

"I'm sorry, my wife. I was too presumptuous and hurt you. Please punish me severely."

He was the first male in the family to make a huge mistake. Even Jingzhe, who had the strongest sexual desires, could control himself well. Only he scratched his wife.

He had been whipped in the torture room in the afternoon. No treatment device was used on the wound on his back, but Luan Ye didn't feel any pain at all. He only wanted to check on Wen You's condition.

It was just a minor scrape, and she applied ointment. Two hot-blooded males surrounded her to check her out. Wen You was afraid that if something went wrong she would have to stay in the lounge all night.

"No, it's all healed. Let's go home quickly and don't keep them waiting too long."

As Luan Ye got closer, Wen You smelled a faint smell of blood and couldn't help but frown.

Luan Ye paused, then took a few steps back stiffly, feeling both self-blaming and sad, with his head down and his mind wandering.

He had strong desires and no sense of propriety, and he hurt his wife, so she really didn't like him anymore...

Suddenly, a pair of straight and well-proportioned legs appeared in front of him, soft and tender hands held his, and a clear voice flowed through his heart like a spring.

"You went out this afternoon and got hurt? Why didn't you tell me?"

Wen You saw clearly his hiding action just now.

She didn't take the scratch in the afternoon seriously. It didn't hurt much, just a little skin breakage.

What's more, the higher the level of mental power, the more obsessed the males will be. It is normal for them to lose control under her mental comfort. The males at home have been enduring it very hard.

Hearing the concerned voice of the little female, Luan Ye couldn't raise his head anymore and replied sullenly: "You are not hurt. This is the punishment for me hurting you."

Wen You was both angry and distressed. She inserted her fingers into his fingers, held them tightly, and emphasized to him solemnly.

"I am your partner, not your ancestor. Just treat this afternoon's event as a hobby. Don't go and hurt yourself in the future."

In the torture chamber of the Knights' Camp, any S-rank male would be severely punished if he entered. Luan Ye loved to go in there at every turn, and he loved to find excuses to punish himself.

Luan Ye nodded and shook his head blankly, holding the softness in his palm against his chest.

"But you are more important than anyone else. If close contact will hurt you, I would rather abstain from sex from today on."

Wen You: “?”

"…Do you know what you are saying?"

Luan Ye's eyes were full of sincerity and his tone was resolute, "Of course, if I can't do it, I will go to the hospital to make an appointment for sterilization surgery."

Wen You couldn't bear it any longer, so after treating his wounds, she clenched her fists and hit him on the forehead twice.

"Sterilization surgery, you know a lot, who allowed you to deprive me of my rights as a wife?"

Lu Juanbai watched them playing around, his tongue tip pressed against his back teeth, and a few traces of sourness rose in his chest. This black panther is really a fool with good fortune.

When Wen You was leading two males of very different styles off work, most of the staff in the military building had already left. The few males on duty were forced to eat food, and they were so envious that their eyes were filled with tears.

"How come His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Knight Luan Ye are so lucky? They really know how to reincarnate, unlike me who lost at the starting line..."

"Forget about Knight Luan Ye. His family is full of top-notch people. If it weren't for my efforts, he would have been eaten to the bone."

"That's what makes people envious. He's the ceiling for ordinary men, but he's so successful in both career and love. I can't even imagine it!"

"Coward, I just dare to think! Maybe one day Master Wen You will fall in love with me!"

The adjutant who had just got off work followed behind Ling Qixian. Looking at the three people leaving together, he was so anxious that he beat his chest, stamped his feet, and scratched his ears.

When did Knight Luan Ye join his marshal's team? He didn't even get any information!

I thought that since they both had the same job, they would have more common topics and time to spend together.

Unexpectedly, Lord Wen You transferred the marshal to the forging department. The adjutant was very anxious as he could not even see him for a whole day.

But the Marshal himself is not smart at all, and doesn't know how to create some chance encounters to enhance the relationship. How long will it take for him to marry into a wealthy family? His dowry day is far away...

"What are you mumbling about? Dowry? Dowry to whom?"

Meeting Ling Qixian's cold and indifferent gaze, the adjutant's scalp went numb, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head in the middle of summer.

Damn it! How could he accidentally say what was in his heart?

He tried to brush it off, "No, nothing. I had a dream last night. I dreamed that I got married. Hey, he ...

"is it?"

Ling Qixian narrowed his eyes and walked towards his previous office. "No one should have told you that your lying skills are worse than forging mechas."

The adjutant was suddenly startled and blurted out the truth.

"I'm doing this for your own good. I heard that according to the custom in Lord Wen You's hometown, a life-saving favor requires a personal reward. Shouldn't you show your appreciation?"

Ling Qixian lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then spoke hesitantly, "You have a point."

The adjutant was sorting through the newly submitted documents, immersed in the worry of wanting to get married.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand for a while. After all, Master Wen You may not be interested in you... Wait, what did you just say?!"

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I saw a baby asking where Nai Xue went. The silly author currently has no plans to write about raising a baby, and there won’t be too much space for career. I just like to eat some sweet cookies.