Pampered Beasts: Beautiful Actress, Many Children, Many Blessings

Chapter 61 The Old Man of Textiles is Here Again

However, upon hearing his subordinate's report, he couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in his heart, as if a dream full of expectations had been shattered.

But soon, he let out a long sigh of relief, as if this was the normal thing to do, and the previous thing was just an illusion.

"Fine, if they refuse, they refuse. From now on, the beast seal is sealed, my fate is in my own hands, how delightful!"

"Isn't she just trying to get something for nothing and then not take responsibility? Consider those crystals as consultation fees, there's no need for her to come back!"

"Consultation fee? Master, that's half a lifetime's savings, several thousand high-grade crystals, and even a few rare crystals!" The subordinate couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache. He thought to himself that if he had known that Master wanted to use crystals as consultation fees, he should have kept some for Master. In case something happened later, it would be a safety net, wouldn't it?

Old Fang didn't care. "They're just inanimate objects. How could they be more important than my life?"

Although it's unclear what method Xixi used—whether it was some kind of mental comfort or some self-created magic—it ultimately saved his life!

Moreover, he could clearly feel that his whole body was full of power, and he had a sense of release and pleasure, and he no longer needed to deliberately suppress it.

"Then... should we still fight for that position?" That position naturally refers to the chieftain's position, which has been their common goal over the years.

“One thing at a time. She saved my life, and I returned the crystal to her. That settles things... I can't let my brothers who follow me feel disheartened!”

His gaze was deep as he looked out the window. He gritted his teeth and continued, "Besides, with her charm, who in the lynx tribe couldn't she have? The death of a fat orange cat is nothing!"

Subordinate: "..." You don't have to grit your teeth like that when you say that. Your cheek hurts for me!

Unaware of his subordinate's thoughts, the old man continued, "What was done yesterday was well done, but the Blue-Faced Mammoth was ultimately too stupid. Fat Orange was, after all, an eighth-level warrior. It would be too difficult to kill him with that!"

"Understood, I will definitely find a ferocious beast next time!" the subordinate promised through gritted teeth. But he also knew that if he really attracted a ferocious beast, he would probably be the first to die!

"You don't need to go in person!" Old Fang knew exactly what his subordinate was thinking.

“There seems to be some unusual activity in the south lately. I discovered traces of leopards when I was investigating a few days ago. These kinds of magical beasts are most susceptible to Roland Fragrance; they will go berserk once they encounter it. Go find some and get them for Fatty Orange. I'll find an excuse to get him to the south…”

"Brilliant plan!" The subordinate frantically flattered, "Sir, this move is absolutely brilliant! Without losing a single soldier, you've brought the enemy to their doom, and no one can trace it back to you! Brilliant! Truly brilliant!"

"I've heard that the Lin brothers are quite skilled, whether it's interior decoration or cooking and stewing soup, they're all top-notch. Go tell them that Xixi is a female with superior fertility and super-superior mental strength, she's bound to become a wealthy family in the future, the opportunity is right in front of them, they have to seize it, otherwise they'll be waiting to die alone!"

"Master, are you trying to get the Lin brothers to marry her..." Master likes her, and he didn't allow her to take other men before, but now he's even trying to matchmake other people.

"She's currently pregnant and needs someone by her side. The Lin brothers would be a good match." Fat Orange's fate is sealed. With the Lin brothers by her side, Xixi probably won't be so sad anymore.

Although there is no possibility for them to be together anymore, they still enjoyed each other's company, so this can be considered his compensation.

Xixi was unaware of Fang Lao's scheme. She only noticed that there were more and more men trying to curry favor with her lately. While they did help at first, the sheer number of them made it difficult to keep up. Especially now that she was getting heavier, she was sleeping more and more, and often someone would suddenly appear by her bedside while she was sound asleep.

Several times, she was so frightened that she almost jumped out of bed.

The previously idle padlock finally came in handy, but even so, it couldn't stop the males from swarming in like flies.

Because of this, Fat Orange stopped going on missions and simply stayed at home to protect Xixi from harassment by males.

Fang Lao never dreamed that a well-intentioned reminder would cause so much trouble for Xixi.

What frustrated him even more was that no matter what reason he gave, or what major event occurred in the clan, he could not get Fatty Orange to do anything. It was as if Fatty Orange had taken root and was guarding that small courtyard, refusing to leave no matter what.

As a result, his plans were repeatedly shelved, and he could only listen to his subordinates' reports every day about how many males had gone to Xixi's house, how many of them had been able to meet, and how many had not even been seen.

After listening to it so much, he felt irritated all over, and his body, which had been relaxed, became heavy again.

He knew this was a sign of his transformation into a beast.

That was why he went to the public brothel last time!

He knew he shouldn't get angry, especially not at such a crucial time, but he found that once the female was involved, he could no longer remain calm.

So, on a dark and windy night, he transformed into a black cat and darted up the courtyard wall of Xixi's house, looking down at the glowing light inside.

He saw the young male bustling around serving her, sometimes slicing meat, sometimes boiling water, sometimes massaging her body, and sometimes transforming into a cat, snuggling in her arms and instantly becoming a trapper.

shameless!

He let out a low growl of resentment, startling the male and female figures inside the house.

"Who is it?" Xixi was startled. Although there had been a lot of males coming recently, they mostly came during the day and stopped coming after nightfall.

"Meow..." The chubby orange cat twitched its ears, lazily stretched in Xixi's arms, and showed no intention of getting up.

Xi Xi was stunned. Fatty Orange was extremely vigilant. Usually, if there was any commotion, he would be the first to rush out. But now, he didn't even seem to want to get up.

This made Xixi wonder, who exactly had come!

Seeing the little female's wandering eyes, the chubby orange cat grumbled in dissatisfaction, its soft paws pressing against Xixi's hand, gently tugging at Xixi's fingers, and making continuous "meow...meow..." sounds.

Xixi, look at me! There's nothing outside, so don't worry about me!

Xixi, you can touch my little tummy, feel free to stroke it!

Here, you can play with my little paw pads, oh... Xixi, your hands are so soft...

I am the happiest male ever, Xixi is so wonderful!

As the chubby orange cat meowed, Xixi gradually became engrossed, forgetting everything outside, and fell asleep while holding the chubby orange cat.

Even after Xixi fell asleep, Pangju didn't get up, continuing to snuggle in Xixi's arms, enjoying the warmth of her embrace.

So what if he came? He had given him a chance back then, but after that day, he chose to avoid him. He even forcibly suppressed the story of Xixi comforting him, which was circulating in the tribe, and forbade anyone to mention it.

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