Pampered Beasts: Beautiful Actress, Many Children, Many Blessings

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"!!!"

Hearing those four words repeated three times, Xixi felt a chill run down her spine. Could this be a signal that she was to take them all?

No, absolutely not!

She's a hamster. Although beastmen can't eat each other, her fear of their natural enemies makes it hard for her to look at these big cats!

Just then, she suddenly noticed that the cat in her arms had become restless. The cat, which had been nestled obediently in her arms, was now standing on her arm, head held high, staring at the males in front of it, and then…

"Awooo..." A strong sense of wildness and pressure burst forth. The few standing at the front were forced to sit on the ground under this pressure, their bodies trembling uncontrollably. The males behind them also turned pale, clearly not having an easy time either.

"This is...wait...this isn't..."

"What's he doing here? And with the little female? Could it be that he's become her mate? No way, I haven't heard of that. When did this happen?"

"So what if he's a beastman? There's no rule that says you can only have one beastman. Everyone can still compete fairly. Once we become sworn brothers, we'll go by first come, first served. At worst, we'll just give him a little bit!"

"Exactly! In these kinds of situations, the decisive factor is never the female beastmen, but the females themselves!"

"Yes, you see, the little female didn't refuse, which means there's still hope! Besides, taking in more beastmen will ensure the little female's safety. Even if he's stronger, it's hard to guarantee there won't be any oversights. What if someone takes advantage of the situation?"

“Awoo…Awoo…Awoo…”

Suddenly, Fat Orange popped out of Xixi's arms, landed on the ground, and barked incessantly at the crowd. Its oppressive aura forced everyone to retreat, but not a single male left.

Originally, these males were somewhat reserved. Although they were trying to show themselves, they didn't say anything explicit. But in their eyes, the fat orange cat's actions were a declaration of sovereignty and a demonstration!

If it were any other woman, they would have given in, but this is a female!

Due to the pandemic ten years ago, countless lynxes in their tribe died, especially the delicate females. In the past ten years, only one or two new adult females have come of age each year in the lynx tribe, and now, there have been no new adult females for three consecutive years!

This results in a large number of young, single males in their group, whose boundless wildness and desires cannot be released!

Aside from a few who have given up and feel they can never start a family again, occasionally going to public brothels to satisfy their needs, others would rather wait for the next batch of females to grow up!

Now that a female from outside the region has finally arrived, it is an extremely rare opportunity for them!

After all, even if the next batch of females grows up, it will take at least three to five years. By then, their competitors will be younger males, and the pressure will only be greater!

"Little females cannot tolerate other male beastmen, no matter how strong they are!"

"Yes, more beastmen mean more strength, and everyone can take better care of you, right? Especially now that you're pregnant, it must be inconvenient for you, which is exactly when we need more manpower!"

"Little female, he can't tolerate your other beast husbands, so he certainly can't tolerate you giving birth to other beast husbands' children. This child isn't his, is it? When it comes to childbirth, I'm afraid... How about I take care of you and your child?"

The sudden turn of events caught Xixi off guard; she never expected that Fatty Orange would react so strongly.

At the same time, she remembered that as the son of the lynx chieftain, most of her tribesmen should recognize Fatty Orange in his beast form, so it was not surprising that they recognized him.

However, the fat orange cat has now completely transformed into a beast and can no longer return to its original form!

How could she possibly tell the lynx people, and the upcoming chief and shaman, about this heartbreaking truth?

Just as Xixi was struggling with her decision, Fat Orange transformed into a soft and adorable cat once again, hugging her leg in a low voice and meowing incessantly, its eyes full of tension, like a small animal about to be abandoned, weak, pitiful, and helpless.

Xixi's heart melted at his call, and without thinking, she pulled him into her arms again. In front of all the men, she stroked him from head to toe, not even sparing the base of his tail. The men watched with starry eyes, wishing they could take his place.

"There's something I have to tell you: Fat Orange is not my beast mate..."

"What? Not a beastman? That's great! Fair competition! I thought I'd have to be at a disadvantage, but now we're on equal footing!" The group whispered among themselves, their faces beaming with excitement.

"The child in my womb is indeed not Fatty Orange's. That person... well... I guess he was my first beast husband, but he's dead, and I have no other beast husbands..."

"My God! A female is a gift from heaven! Even though she has a first beast husband, what difference does it make? She doesn't have any other beast husbands, which means... meow meow... we have to fight for her fiercely. Isn't she better than those females in our tribe whose eyes are practically raised to the sky?" As Xixi spoke, the crowd became more and more agitated.

Unfortunately, Xixi was completely unaware of this and continued, "When I found Fatty Orange, he had already completely transformed into a beast, his entire body covered in black mist. Even though I tried my best to dispel the black mist, he still couldn't return to human form... So, the Fatty Orange you know probably won't be coming back..."

"What is she talking about? Complete beast transformation? Fat Orange is an eighth-level warrior, so the possibility of her transforming into a beast is indeed very high, but she has only just come of age. There's no way she would transform into a beast now!"

"Hey? By the way, do you guys know when Fatty Orange left the tribe?"

"No, as the chief's only son and a top candidate to succeed him, we should know his whereabouts. How come we didn't know he had left the tribe even though he's back from the forest?"

"Wait, what did she mean by dispelling the black mist? I once heard the chief shaman mention that every orc has some black mist on them, and the stronger the male, the more he hunts, and the greater the pressure, the denser the black mist becomes. Once the black mist reaches a certain level, he will be on the verge of becoming a beastman!"

“I know that, which is why we males urgently need to mate with females! Not only to produce offspring, but also to avoid becoming beasts! And usually, only mental comfort can dispel the black mist, but she just said that Fat Orange is not her beast husband, isn’t that a contradiction?”