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

Lu Juanbai felt as if all the invisible hairs on his body were exploding, his eyes were evasive, his breathing became rapid, and his throat was so hoarse that he couldn't speak clearly.

"Sir Wen You, I... I haven't studied how to serve females, and, and..."

He looked at the petite female who was only as tall as his shoulders and whose waist was the size of a palm. His handsome face turned red and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Although canines don't have barbs like cats, he was afraid that he might hurt her...

Moreover, what she just said seemed to want him to be with other males, which really shocked his concept -

Even in ancient times when there were more males than females, their Icefield Snow Wolf clan still practiced monogamy.

"Don't know? I can teach you," Wen You smiled and approached Lu Juanbai. The man's breathing stagnated and his strong body became as stiff as a sculpture.

Wen You looked up at him, "Why don't you want to? Is it because I don't look good enough for you, or do you feel wronged for being with Jingzhe?"

Lu Juanbai's sexy lips were stretched into a straight line. The only female in the country was willing to give him a male outsider for spiritual comfort. This was a great reward. How could he dare to feel wronged?

He just... just wasn't ready yet, and was worried about leaving an indelible trauma on the little female.

Wen You patted his shoulder ambiguously, "This is an order, you are not allowed to disobey."

Her eyes flashed, and she called out to the shadows at the corner, "Jingzhe, come here."

Hearing this, the kitten-sized white tiger limped on its front legs and reluctantly crawled to Wen You's feet.

This time, he did not show his fangs to the male approaching Wen You. The whole tiger was extremely obedient, hanging its furry head and licking the girl's slender white ankles.

Wen You had known for a long time that Jingzhe was peeking over there, and she was doing it on purpose to tease Lu Juanbai in front of him, in order to discourage this overly possessive pet.

Wen You couldn't help feeling a little disappointed with Jingzhe because Jingzhe attacked the males around her without saying a word these two times.

Minor fights could be forgiven, but there was such a strong smell of blood on Knight's body, Wen You didn't believe that he didn't smell it. He was not a good animal if he knowingly committed a crime.

Lu Juanbai then realized that the Jingzhe mentioned by Wen You was actually a pet animal? How could she be so kind as to sacrifice herself to comfort the beast?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's worldview was shattered. Just when he was comforting himself that he was just a little tiger and Wen You might be able to bear it.

The white tiger transformed into its adult form before his eyes, a tiger beast that was much larger than its original form, with shiny fur and a mighty and domineering appearance.

Lu Juanbai looked at the girl standing next to the white tiger. She looked even smaller and more pitiful against the huge body of the white tiger. He almost felt dizzy and couldn't help but admonish her.

"Are you sure you want to comfort him mentally? There is no pollution in the natural beast, and he can't transform anyway."

After these words were spoken, Jingzhe, whose mood had finally brightened up, felt his heart fall back to the bottom. He limped over, licking his wounds alone.

No wonder Wen You didn’t like him that much, because he was different from her other males, he couldn’t transform into the human form she liked, so Wen You refused to pamper him.

But in Jingzhe's eyes, he was no worse than other male orcs. He could give Wen You the same things they could, and he was stronger than all of them.

Is the beast form so difficult to accept?

Jingzhe suddenly collapsed to the ground in frustration, covering his ears with his tiger claws, not wanting to listen to that annoying male werewolf saying bad things about him anymore.

Until a familiar spiritual power penetrated into his body and gathered at the injured front knee, and the gentle and powerful force warmed his wound.

Wen You squatted down, gently stroking the white tiger's fur with his palm, "The fact that he can't transform doesn't conflict with my desire to comfort him mentally."

"But Jingzhe, you really don't know enough about the orc world. You can only get this kind of reward if you listen to your master obediently. Do you understand?"

It was impossible for Jingzhe to get furious and kill a male if he appeared around her. She would have no choice but to send Jingzhe back to the jungle with great pain.

The big white tiger nudged Wen You's palm affectionately and made a low purring sound in his throat, which meant that although he was sad, he had compromised and agreed.

As an SS-level male, Lu Juanbai could feel Jingzhe's extraordinary strength, especially when he showed hostility towards him, which even made him feel a little breathless.

The wild beasts coming out of the primitive jungle are indeed not comparable to ordinary animals, but the look in this white tiger's eyes when looking at Wen You was completely docile and submissive, which surprised Lu Juanbai.

The fact that this tiger can break free from mental restraints means that its strength is at least equal to Wen You's. Would such a proud jungle king be willing to share females with others?

Lu Juanbai couldn't help but start to reflect on whether he took himself too seriously, or to put it more simply - he was being pretentious.

Lin Luo, as a guardian, doesn't even receive such treatment, so why is he being so awkward?

After overcoming the psychological barrier, Lu Juanbai's ability to accept things was directly raised to a higher level. He began to look forward to the next activities, with erotic images flying all over his mind.

Until a slender white hand waved in front of my eyes, and the girl's clear voice sounded in my ears, "I don't have anything to do, you go and do your own thing."

Lu Juanbai was stunned. "Isn't it for spiritual comfort?"

Wen You struggled to hold back a laugh, "It's already done, don't you feel better?"

Lu Juanbai actually felt it, but he mistakenly thought that it was the pleasure brought by the secretion of dopamine due to his own warm mind, so he did not investigate further.

So, this is what Wen You meant by spiritual comfort? She doesn't even need physical contact!

Lu Juanbai's handsome face flushed red again. He felt embarrassed for his own narrow-mindedness and for his previous behavior.

Why is he being so self-indulgent? Even if Lady Wen You has other needs, won't Knight satisfy her? He is really blinded by lust.

Wen You sent away the clumsy Lu Juanbai with amusement, and looked for Carlos everywhere while holding the shrunken Jingzhe.

Finally, she asked Doctor Yuge about it - the boy was so worried about her that he got angry and almost died. He is still lying in the ward.

Wen You felt mixed emotions and couldn't even laugh. The executioners who kidnapped Carlos deserved to die for torturing such a good child.

Doctor Yuge comforted her, "As long as you take good care of yourself, there is still hope. Carlos asked me to keep it a secret, saying that he didn't want you to see him like that. Why don't you just not go?"

After this incident, Dr. Yuge's opinion of Carlos changed greatly. A friend in need is a friend indeed. He is a little weak, but it doesn't matter. It's enough as long as Lord Wen You is strong enough.

Sister Ka usually looks so frail, how can Wen You be at ease?

But she didn't want to hurt the male's self-esteem too much, so she asked Doctor Yuge for a nurse's uniform and put on a visual interference device, intending to help him heal his wounds a little and then leave.

In the ward, the frail boy looked pale, his brows were furrowed, his short hair, which had not been taken care of for several days, was hanging drooping, and there were many tubes inserted into his body to maintain his vital signs.

Even in his sleep, Carlos was not at peace, breathing rapidly with his mouth slightly open, "...Sister, don't go!"

Wen You held a cold and slender hand and was about to transfer mental power to him, but the boy suddenly woke up, his beautiful peach blossom eyes full of defense.

"what you up to?!"