A delicate female falls into the interstellar beast world

But the waist was fastened again.

"Pinching and biting." The male's voice was light, but his strength was ferocious and frightening.

The girl's body shuddered.

-

"I only pinched you! How could I scoop you?"

"I've been scooping..."

It wasn't until another pair of cold hands touched her slender back that the girl suddenly gasped.

"Elvia..."

She was about to turn her head.

But his face was straightened by the hot big palm of Asosius in front of him.

"Zijin, don't be distracted."

The man kissed the girl's lips again.

Even the passionate kiss that followed was hot and scorching.

Don't even mind.

room

She felt a chill on her back.

The girl's pair of misty eyes suddenly widened.

"Alvia, what are you doing now?!"

She wanted to turn around and question Alvia, who was always mature and steady.

The little female never seemed to imagine how difficult it would be to stop what was about to happen.

It felt like being in the lava of a volcano, or falling into an ice cellar, with the whole body freezing cold.

The girl couldn't stop trembling slightly.

"Alvia, don't come..."

But how could a man give up? At this moment, he would not allow it.

He doesn't need a reason at all!

"Zijin, you gave me less time than he did."

He whispered in my ear, as if telling me about some great injustice.

Feeling the little female in my arms is not paying attention again,

Iced,

And piping hot.

Her mind was already in a mess and she couldn't think of anything.

until……

And it seems that Alvia is just getting started.

That's not right! Do other females get along with beastly husbands like this?

Why does it feel like she is always the one at a disadvantage? Other males have the final say over their wives, and they dare not even breathe a word.

How come...

The next day.

Athosius's level promotion is urgent, and he has already tried to get promoted elsewhere.

Cyril went out of his way to find her.

"Zijin, here's what you need."

Cyril's eyes were slightly red and he looked a little tired. It was obvious that he had not slept well in the past few days.

The girl held her aching waist and took the pile of books handed to her by Cyril.

"The Collection of Taming Husbands", "The Three Obediences and Four Virtues that Males Should Adhere to", "The Demeanor a Female in a Household Should Have", "The Secret of Getting Along with Husband and Wife", etc.

"..."

What the hell are these things?

However, it seemed that she really needed this thing at this moment.

"Cyril? What are you doing?"

Cyril nodded.

"The Queen Mother asked me to give it to you." It was given to me a long time ago.

He and Alvia both had a copy, so that they could give it to their young wives one day.

But Alvia was selfish and was always afraid that his little wife would not learn her lesson, so he never gave it to Zijin.

But Cyril is different.

Her uncle was really too much, too indulgent, and too domineering. Zijin had been bullied by him now. He was just taking advantage of the girl's good temper.

He held Zijin in his grasp tightly.

But he felt so distressed watching him that he hadn't had a good rest for the past few days. Driven by jealousy, he had to ruin his show.

It's really hilarious to think of my own Cyril in this state.

Xin Zijin couldn't help but flip through a few books.

The bestiality studies I had been studying at the Ninth Military Academy were completely wrong in their orientation.

The information that the queens showed her was obviously different. For example, she was quite curious about the collection of husband training.