Pampered Beasts: Beautiful Actress, Many Children, Many Blessings

Unfortunately, his idea was ultimately just a fantasy.

As he struck various poses on the stone table, trying his best to look coquettish, Xixi remained seated on the stone bench, her eyes quietly looking ahead, seemingly watching him, yet also seemingly not watching him.

Just as he was getting impatient with what he was doing and was about to get up to argue, the other person suddenly said, "Alright, next one!"

"What? That's it? We haven't done anything yet!" He had been seducing Xixi for half an hour, waiting for her to spend the night with him, only to be left hanging for half an hour and then told that it was over?

So, what did he come here for? Was he here to humiliate himself, or was he here to humiliate himself?

Just as he was about to unleash a torrent of angry curses, he stood up and transformed into human form.

His eyes widened as he touched his face and then his arm, muttering to himself, "This... how is this possible? Could this be the true soothing of the mind? I actually... I'm really healed! Originally, I had partially transformed into a beast, requiring a tremendous amount of energy to suppress it, but I never imagined... that I would recover in such a short time? No, not just a little, but overnight I've recovered to the state I was when I first transformed!"

"boom……"

This person already had a loud voice, and when he was teasing Xixi earlier, many people secretly joined in the commotion. Now, upon hearing this shout, they all couldn't sit still any longer.

"What? Just sitting quietly like this can actually bring mental comfort? Are you sure this person isn't a plant?"

"But if this guy is a shill, then he's a bit too dedicated. He just insulted me quite a bit. Even I, a male, couldn't stand it, let alone Xixi, a female!"

"Exactly, and all those flirtatious poses are just an eyesore!"

"I recognize this person. He's a member of the guard team, and his strength is quite good. He's only one level lower than Fatty Orange, a level seven warrior. He's one of the main members who fought against the beast tide! Because Fatty Orange never participated in the battle, he publicly made defamatory remarks, saying that Fatty Orange is a typical example of someone who occupies a position without doing anything. He clearly has level eight combat power, but he refuses to fight. He's not worthy of being the chief's son, let alone the next chief!"

"Yes, someone like that would never help Fatty Orange and Xixi set up a trap! In my opinion, the fact that he was the first to arrive today is probably because he has ill intentions and is deliberately trying to sabotage things... However, Xixi, that female, is quite formidable!"

"It is common knowledge that emotional comfort requires mating and can only occur in intimate relationships. Yet this little female, just sitting there quietly, can achieve the same effect... Hiss... This is just too mysterious!"

"That's right, don't jump to conclusions. There are still a lot of people queuing at the door. Let's wait and see!"

"That's right. Ten high-grade crystals is no small amount. I've been saving for so many years and I've only managed to accumulate 983 mid-grade crystals. Converted to high-grade crystals, that's at most nine. I'll have to gather the rest!"

"Hmph! Ten high-grade crystals for my life is worth it! If this little female is really capable, I'll give her the crystals willingly! But if she's a fraud, no matter how pretty she is or how skilled she is, it's useless. I'll definitely ruin her reputation!"

For a time, some continued to observe, while others went directly to queue up.

Regardless, Xixi's reputation as a "spiritual comfort and high-end club" has been firmly established.

Everyone in the tribe, whether they had needs or not, male or female, flocked over in an instant, and Xixi's courtyard once again became the center of discussion among the lynx tribe.

Meanwhile, a fierce argument broke out among the tribe's leadership.

Initially, most of the clansmen advocated for migration, but after Fat Orange's analysis, the balance of power was once again evenly matched.

However, the tug-of-war continues, and no overwhelming conclusion can be reached, which is ultimately detrimental to the tribe as a whole.

Obviously, Fatty Orange was not satisfied with this result, so he led Elder Fang and a group of clansmen with influence to personally go to the outer perimeter to investigate the situation.

To support his son and for the continuation of the tribe, the chief also went along, thus creating a top-level inspection team with three level-eight warriors.

Throughout the day, they visited 38 locations and participated in 54 battles, both large and small.

Fortunately, it was a top-of-the-line unit, and apart from one or two people suffering minor injuries, most people were unharmed.

Through their observation of the surrounding area, the group confirmed the correctness of Fat Orange's argument. Based on the current scale of the beast tide, they were fully capable of defeating it, without needing to seek help from other tribes or to relocate their entire tribe.

It was at this meeting that the lynx tribe not only determined its future development direction, but also identified its future leadership core!

Although the chief has not yet abdicated and Fat Orange is still very young, he has successfully won over most of his people with his fearless courage and meticulous planning!

However, as evening approached and the meeting ended, and everyone dispersed, the name "Spiritual Comfort High-End Club" also successfully reached their ears.

At first, Fat Orange didn't pay much attention. Although he found the name novel, he thought it was just the kind of thing that females do, and it had little to do with him, a married male.

But when he heard that it was Xixi who had created this, and that the clubhouse was located in his own courtyard, his blood rushed to his head, and fear, worry, and confusion surged into his heart. He ran wildly towards his own courtyard like a madman.

On the way, he unexpectedly saw the old man who had returned. But he was surprised to find that the old man did not order anyone to carry him. Instead, he rode his legs like wheels of fire and rushed towards his courtyard.

The two exchanged a quick glance, without saying a word, but understood each other perfectly. They simply sped up, chasing each other in a lively chase.

From a distance, they appeared as two afterimages.

When the two finally arrived at the courtyard in Xixi, they found it quiet and deserted, without any bright lights or extravagant entertainment. There was only a large plaque that read "Spiritual Comfort · High-end Club" and a small wooden sign that read "Closed" on the gate.

Neither of them paid any attention to the other, but they both slowed down their movements, bent over, and pressed their ears against the door, as if they wanted to hear something, yet were also afraid to hear something, as if they were expecting something to happen, yet also seemed afraid of something to happen.

With a mix of emotions pent up inside, the two, who had just had a big argument during the day, surprisingly didn't argue at all—or rather, they didn't utter a single sound.

I stuck it on for a while, but there was still no sound.