Let s Squander A Billion First!

Chapter 430: Chapter 430 Supreme Immortal Path (33)
 

All beasts have their mating seasons, even a Fierce Beast like him is no exception.

It’s just that for a Fierce Beast, their mating period is generally much longer.

It happens maybe once in tens of thousands of years.

Xue Yuan believed he had good control over his desires, even during his mating season he wouldn’t have much of a reaction.

But just now…

At this moment, Xue Yuan only wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

“What’s wrong?” Chuzheng asked again.

“No, nothing.” Xue Yuan said, “Have you touched enough?”

“Have you had enough to drink?” Chuzheng didn’t answer, instead questioning him.

“…”

Of course not!

But now all he wanted to do was to get away from her as soon as possible!

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“If you’ve touched enough, I’ll leave first.” Xue Yuan slipped towards the edge of the bed.

Chuzheng grabbed him, and stated seriously, “I haven’t touched enough.”

How could one ever have enough of his soft fur!

I could pet it for a year if left here!

Can’t let this opportunity slip!

Trap him!

Pfft!

Pet him!

Xue Yuan was dumbstruck: “Have you no shame?”

“What does that have to do with me touching your tail?” Chuzheng asked very earnestly.

“…”

How could it not be related?

A person with shame wouldn’t touch someone else’s tail like this!

“You… I… this…”

Chuzheng pulled him back, “Stop messing around.”

Xue Yuan was held tightly by Chuzheng, his tail still in her grasp, the warmth from her fingers travelling up his tail.

It used to just tickle when she touched it, but now…

He felt a current flowing through his limbs, from head to toe, even the tips of his hair tingled with an unusual numbness, as if something inside him was awakening, making him excited.

His entire tail was fluffier than before, lying on his body, it was hotter than usual.

Xue Yuan held his breath.

He tried to cool down the heat in his mind.

He couldn’t go into heat in front of this shameless woman.

It would be too embarrassing for him as a Fierce Beast.

However, Chuzheng’s body heat, her evil claw petting his tail, and the occasionally sweeping breath, all sent him irreversibly down the path of mating excitement.

Xue Yuan curled up into Chuzheng’s embrace, his face buried in the crook of her neck, his breathing gradually growing heavier.

His body instinctively leaned against Chuzheng.

While Chuzheng was petting, she suddenly realized she was being hugged so tightly she could barely breathe.

Was all this just for petting his tail? Was he planning on taking us both down?

Chuzheng tried to pull away from him, but found Xue Yuan hugging her even tighter.

“Xue Yuan.”

“Xue Yuan?”

At first, Xue Yuan was just nuzzling her neck, but now he had started kissing, and seemed somewhat dissatisfied with just that.

After great effort, Chuzheng managed to push him back a little, but before she could speak, Xue Yuan’s face leaned in close, pressing his lips against hers, stealing her breath away in an instant.

The young man’s kiss was clumsy and inexperienced, driven purely by instinct, relentlessly sucking, licking, and nibbling.

Chuzheng’s eyes widened, she watched him quietly for a while… although she couldn’t actually see anything.

The cave was too dark.

Sigh.

Chuzheng sighed softly to herself.

Considering he let me pet his tail, I won’t push him away.

The little creature had offered himself up…

Chuzheng considered that she might as well taste the moment.

But before she could act, Xue Yuan suddenly pushed her away, jumped down, and ran out in a flash.

Chuzheng: “??”

Chuzheng looked at the emptiness in her arms, then at the faintly swaying vines.

What did all that mean?

The little creature ran off halfway through the kiss?

Chuzheng crossed her arms over chest and hugged herself, feeling quite pitiful.

No more fur to touch.

Distressed.

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Chuzheng slept like nothing had happened, waking up bright and early only to bump into Xue Yuan at the door.

The moment he saw her, he ran off as if his butt was on fire.

Tiger King came over, hesitating: “Your… Your Majesty, what’s, what’s wrong between you and Lord Xue Yuan?”

He had been watched by Xue Yuan all of last night.

It scared him so much he didn’t sleep a wink.

Chuzheng thought for a moment, then seriously replied, “Frustrated desires, I guess.”

Huh?

Frustrated, frustrated desires?

Lord Xue Yuan is frustrated?

Chuzheng finished speaking and walked away, leaving Tiger King in a state of confusion.

“No… No, Your Majesty, wait for me, I have something to tell you,” Tiger King came to his senses and hurried after her.

Tiger King mentioned that a lot of demons had gone missing lately.

Wanwu Inn sent out a warning, telling everyone in the Demon Clan to be vigilant.

Wanwu Inn is akin to a chain information inn for the Demon Clan, established voluntarily by the demons to be alerted at the first sign of trouble, so they all can be informed.

If there’s a foreign enemy, it can also unite the demons in a very short time.

Chuzheng asked nonchalantly, “Is someone capturing demons to make soup?”

“…” Tiger King’s mouth twitched: “Your Majesty, I’m being serious.”

“Mhm.” Chuzheng nodded: “But what does it have to do with us?”

I’m not the one capturing them.

They can’t possibly be framing me, right?!

“Your Majesty…”

Chuzheng raised her hand: “Are there any disappearances in Ten-Miles Eight Mountains?”

“…No.”

“Then what does it have to do with us?” Chuzheng said: “The less you meddle, the longer you live.”

Translated, that means—don’t ask for trouble!

“Your Majesty.”

Chuzheng’s voice was calm and cold: “Quiet, don’t be noisy.” Be a good tiger.

Tiger King: “…”

Chuzheng didn’t really care about this matter, since she never considered herself a demon… no, she wasn’t a demon in the first place!

Tiger King, on the other hand, was quite concerned about the issue.

He came to report to her every day, who else had gone missing.

Chuzheng was annoyed to no end.

She just wanted to quietly pet her dog!

However, ever since that night, Xue Yuan ran away whenever he saw her.

Finally, Chuzheng seized the opportunity to confront Xue Yuan head-on.

“Why are you running?”

“Who’s running?” Xue Yuan retorted, dissatisfied.

Chuzheng’s expression was indifferent: “Oh, you didn’t run. What were you just doing then?”

“Can’t I exercise?” Xue Yuan said: “Do you have to control what I do?”

Chuzheng: “You’re mine, what’s wrong with me managing you?”

“You… I? I’m yours? Since when?” Xue Yuan was utterly baffled: “What nonsense are you talking about, who’s yours!!”

“You.” Chuzheng emphasized: “Mine.”

Xue Yuan was so angry his chest heaved, pointing at Chuzheng: “You… you shameless thing, I’m a proud Fierce Beast, how could I belong to you, have you no shame, how dare you claim to own me!”

She claimed him as hers without his consent.

Shameless.

How could someone be so shameless!

In the face of Xue Yuan’s roaring, Chuzheng calmly took his wrist and pulled him into her arms, hoisting him up.

Xue Yuan’s pupils contracted slightly.

The words he had been brewing reached his lips but before he could utter them, he found himself placed on a stone beside her.

Chuzheng bent down, holding his ankle: “I’ve told you before to wear shoes. Why won’t you listen?”

“Why does this sovereign need to wear shoes?” He wasn’t human, why wear shoes? No, he wouldn’t! It’s uncomfortable!

“Dirty.”

“Then don’t touch me!”

You’re the dirty one!

He was perfectly clean!

Chuzheng ignored Xue Yuan’s protests and proceeded to put shoes on him.

Xue Yuan was about to take them off on the spot.

Chuzheng pressed down on his knees, leaning in close to him.

Instinctively, Xue Yuan leaned back, his back against the cold stone wall, and he couldn’t help but swallow.

Reflected in his eyes was a face he knew well, but he dared not look at it, his mind involuntarily flashing back to the scene from that night.