103: Chapter 103 Even factory assembly line workers aren't as tired as she is.
Even factory assembly line workers aren't as tired as she is.
Tang Ruan looked over the wounds on Yan Qing's body once more.
She didn't find any improvement.
"Don't lie to me..."
She glared at him.
Looking at the black rope wrapped around his body, it tightened more and more as if it had a life of its own.
She pursed her lips in distress.
"Mistress, lie down beside me."
Yan Qing lay on his side on the bed, his hands and feet bound behind him.
He gazed at her with longing.
Tang Ruan had never seen him look so pitiful.
She obediently lay down beside him.
"Yan Qing, you need me to heal you." Tang Ruan said seriously.
Yan Qing moved a little closer to her.
He rested his chin on the top of her head, "I need you to stay with me. Just being with me is enough..."
His voice lowered, and his breathing almost disappeared shortly after.
Tang Ruan looked up.
Seeing him with his eyes closed and a smile on his lips, she thought he had fallen asleep.
She secretly reached out her hand, wanting to help him heal.
The moment her fingers touched the skin below his collarbone, Yan Qing suddenly let out a muffled groan.
Tang Ruan immediately looked up, just in time to meet his emerald eyes.
His eyes seemed to be glowing, like the light that only appears when an animal is hunting.
Tang Ruan was just about to say something.
He suddenly closed his eyes again and bit his lower lip hard.
The rope on his body tightened rapidly, leaving trails of red marks on his skin.
"Yan Qing! Yan Qing, what's wrong with you?"
Tang Ruan no longer cared about his objections.
She reached out and placed her hand on his wounds to heal him.
"Stop!" His voice was hoarse.
Every touch of hers, after a brief moment of relief, made the desire caused by the love-chaos herb even stronger.
But under her repeated touches, he lost the ability to resist her touch...
He had many wounds.
So, he constantly received her soothing...
Yan Qing's tightly knitted brows slowly relaxed.
He opened his eyes and looked at the little Female Beastman in his arms.
That was his Mistress, so even if he did something to her, it should be fine, right...
But last time, he had scared her.
He absolutely could not do such crazy things again.
Suddenly, Yan Qing's body trembled when Tang Ruan touched the wound on his abdomen.
"It's almost done, just bear with it for a moment." Her hands were shaking.
She had never seen Yan Qing look so disheveled.
He should be that high and mighty, forever dominant, cold, and stern King.
The wound on his stomach also closed up.
Tang Ruan felt a little exhausted.
But having leveled up to Level 2, her Supernatural Ability was clearly much stronger than before.
She took a deep breath, intending to continue healing the wounds on his legs.
Her gaze moved down, and she suddenly discovered...
Tang Ruan: ?
This person... he's in so much pain, how does he still have the Energy to be in heat?
Tang Ruan pretended not to see it.
She sat up and her hand touched the wound on his leg.
"Ah..." Suddenly, Yan Qing let out a long, drawn-out sound.
Tang Ruan's hand froze.
That's not right...
This isn't the sound one should make from pain.
She looked at Yan Qing's expression again.
He had his eyes closed, his eyelashes trembling, and the veins on his forehead bulging.
The blood vessels on his arms and abdominal muscles were popping out, clear and menacing.
It was as if they held infinite power, ready to break through the final line of defense with her actions at any moment.
Tang Ruan was stunned.
She was just healing him normally.
How could he have such a huge reaction?
Although Yan Qing was a bit of a sadist usually, it shouldn't be to this extent...
She suddenly thought—he made her tie him up.
And he wouldn't let her heal him.
Could it be because...
"Yan Qing, are you increasing your Energy?"
She knew now that the Snake Tribe's Energy increase is accompanied by a heat period.
"It's different." He asked in a hoarse voice, his reason already mostly gone.
He gazed at her with longing.
She was his.
"Is it poisoning? Why can't I help you detoxify this kind of poison?"
"I suspect the love-chaos herb stimulates the desires deep in one's heart.
It's not just physical, so healing the body is useless..."
Even if the body was completely healed, as long as he saw the person he liked, the desire would be constantly triggered.
Furthermore, the love-chaos herb causes one to constantly hallucinate, seeing the person they like.
Along this journey, he had been restraining himself for a long time...
Tang Ruan's eyes widened.
The love-chaos herb—the name of this poisonous herb didn't sound proper at all!
She knew what was going on now.
"Tang Ruan, you go out..." Yan Qing suddenly took a deep breath and said.
"Let me stay alone."
Tang Ruan had healed the wounds on his body, and her current Supernatural Ability had recovered to the level of about a Level 5 Beastman.
This beast tendon could withstand the Energy of at most a Level 7 Beastman.
Therefore—he was very dangerous.
Tang Ruan pursed her lips.
She asked in a low voice: "Why won't you let me help you? Am I... not your Mistress?"
Wasn't it only natural for her to help him?
Looking at her dazed and cute appearance, Yan Qing suddenly laughed.
How could she be so cute...
"I will hurt you, I might be even more... than that day." He bit his lower lip hard and didn't continue.
Tang Ruan also bit her lower lip.
Her gaze was fixed downward.
Yan Qing felt his whole body becoming even more heated from her gaze.
Just as he wanted to say something, suddenly, Tang Ruan reached out her hand.
"How about..." Her voice trembled slightly with nervousness, "I'll use another method to help you first..."
Yan Qing didn't speak.
He clamped his mouth shut to keep himself from making a shameful sound.
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The Dog Clan Patriarch arrived in front of Tang Ruan and Yan Qing's cave for the seventh time, carrying roasted meat.
Not only had the Barrier at the cave entrance not been removed, it had instead thickened...
They had watched the Snake King fly over their heads.
Before they could even kneel, they saw him fly straight towards the cave.
He was probably in a hurry to see his Mistress.
The Dog Tribe didn't want to disturb them.
They had prepared some food and wanted to bring some over to them.
Then, they bumped headfirst into the Barrier...
Bumped headfirst into the Barrier...
Bumped headfirst into the Barrier again...
...
The Dog Clan Patriarch sighed.
He placed the food on the stone plate on the ground.
The Snake Tribe hadn't had a Female Beastman born for hundreds of years.
Most of the Snake Tribe's partners were much older than the Male Beastmen.
And the Snake King was already over two hundred years old, while his Mistress was said to have just reached adulthood; no wonder he treasured her so much...
Lucky him...
Hearing the Dog Clan Patriarch's footsteps fading away, Tang Ruan suddenly let out a breath of relief and sighed.
"What are you nervous about?"
Yan Qing propped up his upper body and looked at her with interest, raising his eyes.
His emerald eyes were mysterious and alluring in the darkness.
The precious beast tendon had already been snapped by him.
Tang Ruan turned red from head to toe.
"Of course I'm nervous! If we were heard, how embarrassing would that be..."
"With my Barrier, he couldn't hear."
"I know."
"Then what are you nervous about?"
His hand itching, he raised one hand to touch her chin.
Tang Ruan dodged it.
"Don't touch me!"
Yan Qing: ...
"We have to do it again in a while, my hand is already sore."
Even factory assembly line workers aren't as tired as she is, and they get overtime pay!
At this moment, she realized.
When your partner is a snake, there are no benefits at all!
Yan Qing leaned over.
He greedily sniffed around her neck.
His actions were truly like a snake eyeing its prey.
His breath sprayed behind her ear.
"If you feel tired, you can try using both hands..."
Tang Ruan: !!!
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