Dressed as a super rare female, being chased and pampered by the big guys

Although his time with the lion was brief, Nian Tu could no longer stand idly by and watch its suffering.

Whether it is a real lion or an orc, she hopes it can survive.

"If I can awaken my spiritual power, I can comfort him, right?" she asked Lu Zhan.

Lu Zhan had never been so jealous of Xiong.

He was not jealous of Sion's background, his military rank, or the fact that Sion had a good uncle in a high position.

But he was madly jealous that Sion was able to enter Nian Tu's heart before him, even though he was in the form of a lion.

What's so good about that lion?

He calmed down with great difficulty, trying not to show any jealousy, and comforted Nian Tu: "Don't take the responsibility on yourself, he is not your partner."

Seeing that he avoided his question, Nian Tu frowned and thought carefully, and finally remembered that he had forgotten a very important point -

In order to provide spiritual comfort to the male, the female's spiritual power level must not be much lower than the male's genetic level.

"What level of male is he?", she asked.

Females are divided into levels according to their mental strength, from low to high, namely E-level, D-level, C-level, B-level, A-level, and the extremely rare S-level.

Males also have levels, which are divided according to genes. The higher the level of the male, the stronger his qualities in all aspects, also from E level to S level.

Lu Zhan wanted to avoid answering, but seeing Nian Tu's firm attitude, he had to confess: "S-level."

"He's an S-rank male."

Nian Tu was stunned.

It's actually an S-level male, no wonder...

S-level males can only be soothed by A-level or higher females; even B-level females have little soothing effect.

In fact, it is most effective to have an S-level female to soothe.

However, it has been hundreds of years since any female in the empire awakened S-level spiritual power. Since the death of the last S-level female, the highest spiritual power of the empire's females is A-level, and their numbers are very small, accounting for only 2% of all females.

With such a small probability, Nian Tu didn’t have confidence that he would be lucky enough to be one of the 2%.

Lu Zhan accompanied Nian Tu to sit on the sofa in the living room and poured her a cup of hot drink.

He felt very distressed when he saw the lost look of the little female.

He would not tell Nian Tu that he was also an S-level orc.

But for him, spiritual comfort is important, but not that important.

He just wanted to be Nian Tu's masculine man, even if Nian Tu couldn't comfort him, he was willing to face his own ending calmly.

He felt that way, but he wasn't sure if the lion felt the same way.

After all, most males would rather stay alive and will only mate with females who are capable of comforting them.

Besides, that guy has an uncle who is a marshal, and the powerful patriarch will not allow Sion to go down a path of no return.

"Don't worry too much about him. His out-of-control value just broke through 80. He can still be saved."

When it reaches 100, there is really no hope.

Nian Tu came to his senses.

That's right, A-level females are just rare, but they are not extinct like S-level females. If a big lion tries hard, he can still get the spiritual comfort of a female.

Furthermore...

Nian Tu remembered the black mist-like things she saw on the lion's body. They were not tangible and could not be touched, but could be destroyed by her concentrating her mind.

Since the lion is an orc, the black fog is likely related to the male orc's out-of-control value. Could it be that the process of her eliminating the black fog is a spiritual soothing process?

Nian Tu described the black fog to Lu Zhan and asked him what it was.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhan looked surprised: "Wait a moment, I'll check the information."

With his knowledge and what he had seen in his many years of practicing medicine, he had never heard of this kind of black fog.

It's normal for males not to see it.

However, females of the same gender as Nian Tu have never mentioned similar black fog.

Lu Zhan suspected that he didn't know enough.

However, after searching most of the possibly relevant documents, he was quite sure that even those S-rank females who had passed away had never said that they could see the black fog when they were alive.

Lu Zhan was surprised, and Nian Tu was even more surprised than him.

The other females can't see the black fog?

Looking at each other in bewilderment, Nian Tu couldn't help but ask again: "How do other females comfort males mentally? Can you teach me?"

Before she finished her words, she watched Lu Zhan's fair face turn red quickly, his stern expression could no longer be maintained, his eyes flickered and he didn't dare to look at her, as if she had said something rude to tease him.

The man's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound. He just kept his handsome face red, head down, and breathing rapidly.

After a while, after adjusting his mood, Lu Zhan still didn't dare to look directly at Nian Tu, but he tried to regain his composure in his tone: "Females usually only provide spiritual comfort to their partners."

Nian Tu knew this. She had always thought that her mental power was limited, so she naturally gave priority to supplying her partner.

But now that Lu Zhan showed this reaction, he emphasized this sentence.

Nian Tu had a bad feeling.

As expected, Lu Zhan's next sentence was: "Because the way to soothe the spirit is through mating."

During the perfect union, the female's spiritual power fluctuates, overflows, and resonates with the male, giving the male spiritual comfort.

This is why females usually only provide emotional comfort to their partners.

Nian Tu understood.

Blushing seemed to be contagious, and her face began to turn red and hot.

Especially Lu Zhan added fuel to the fire: "You have lost your memory, so I won't take your invitation seriously this time."

"But next time you invite me...I will definitely take it seriously."

Nian Tu felt like his face was burning. He wanted to travel back to three minutes ago and strangle himself to death for being so ignorant and outrageous.

She covered her face and fell headfirst onto the sofa.

Lu Zhan's hand rested on her shoulder from behind, and the burning temperature of his palm penetrated the fabric of her clothes and ironed her skin. In an instant, she felt like she was hit by an electric current and her whole body felt numb.