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Chapter 15: Only I Can Bully My Beast Husband

Just as she grabbed the wolf, still lost in thought, ready to make her move, his teeth suddenly sank into her arm.

The wolf took the opportunity to escape, but after just a couple of steps, Ziye kicked him hard, sending him flying into a tree.

Whoosh—

Luo Luo’s bone knife struck the wolf’s neck; pinned to the tree, the wolf thrashed twice before going limp and sliding down.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene.

The female wolf paused for a moment, gritting her teeth as she snarled at Xiaozhan, “Kill her! Kill that wretched female!”

Xiaozhan glanced at her and asked, “Are you too old to bear pups, or are you completely infertile?”

“You’re talking nonsense! Just kill her!”

“Where are your pups? Why have I never seen them? And you don’t have any other beast husbands either.”

The more Xiaozhan thought about it, the more something felt off. This female wolf might have been deceiving him all along.

Realizing he might have wasted over a month on a female with no fertility, he grabbed her neck again.

“Speak! If you don’t tell the truth, I’ll kill you.”

The female wolf’s eyes flickered; she struggled violently, transforming into her beast form and lunging at Luo Luo.

Chiyao anxiously tried to help, but despite a few attempts, he couldn’t get up.

Ziye leapt onto a tree, watching everything coldly.

If nothing unexpected happened, the vicious female was as good as dead today.

But of course, the unexpected happened.

Luo Luo pulled a large iron block from her bag, hugged it, spun around several times, and then hurled it with all her strength.

She aimed at the female wolf, but the iron block rotated in midair and flew toward Ziye instead.

He crouched slightly, squinting, and timed a precise kick.

The iron block’s trajectory shifted with his kick, bang—

The female wolf was unfortunately hit, and her entire head instantly flattened like a smashed garlic clove.

Xiaozhan froze in shock; his dream of having pups was shattered once again.

Ziye jumped down from the tree and questioned Luo Luo angrily, “Do you even know how to throw? You almost hit me!”

“That big thing nearly hit you,” he said.

Luo Luo shrugged, “It’s my first time throwing at someone. Sorry! Did I hit you?”

Ziye’s head throbbed with anger. “If it had hit me, I’d be dead.”

“Then you’re not dead, are you?”

Ziye opened his mouth to say something, but Luo Luo bypassed him and went straight to Xiaozhan.

Ziye’s head hurt even more. The vicious female had actually ignored him—infuriating!

“Xiaozhan, tell me, can a female have both brothers as beast husbands?”

“Yes,” Xiaozhan replied indifferently. He still hadn’t fully processed the death of the female wolf.

“Then why do you hate me?” Luo Luo protested. “If you’re going to hate someone, hate the world, not me!”

“But you didn’t marry him! You knew I didn’t get along with him, yet you slept with him to torment me, right in front of me.”

If she had married the younger brother and given him a title, he might have respected her.

“I don’t remember that,” Luo Luo said. The original owner’s memory had no recollection of such an event.

“You ate the Xiaoyao fruit and naturally forgot. But I didn’t forget. I’ll never forget.”

The Xiaoyao fruit contained alcohol; eating it clouded the mind, like being drunk.

“What will it take for you to forgive me? Give you pups?” Luo Luo asked, glancing sideways.

This was one of the annoying things about the beast world: every male was obsessed with having pups.

It was like decades ago in Huaguo, where people were fixated on having sons.

Every era, every place, had its own obsessions.

“No. I want you to go to the arena and kill my brother.”

He’d rather die than produce offspring with a female he hated.

The female wolf had been the only one he didn’t mind interacting with.

But sadly, she’d lost her mind.

“When will we go?” Luo Luo asked.

“In ten days.”

“Fine, I agree. But first, I’ll save Chiyao. If he dies… I won’t forgive you.”

Luo Luo knew Chiyao couldn’t defeat Xiaozhan, nor could Ziye. Even if they could, they wouldn’t help.

She herself wasn’t a match for Xiaozhan; killing those two wolves earlier was pure luck.

Now, her only choice was to negotiate with Xiaozhan, stabilize him, and buy time to save Chiyao.

Cough… Chiyao coughed twice, spitting out blood. “Mistress, don’t go… don’t go to the arena.”

The arena was held every half month. The so-called beast fights weren’t one-on-one but multi-on-multi—a chaotic brawl.

Weak beastmen were thrown in to die, while strong ones engaged in killing to advance their rank.

It was survival for the weak, and a game for the strong.

“I’m not going. Don’t move,” Luo Luo lied to reassure him.

She held Chiyao, channeling her energy to heal him.

Xiaozhan stared in disbelief and whispered to Ziye, “She… the vicious female awakened a healing ability?”

And it seemed quite strong.

Ziye nodded. “Nothing strange—any female can have this ability.”

The sun rose higher, and Chiyao’s face finally regained some color.

Luo Luo felt utterly exhausted and collapsed to the ground.

Chiyao moved his arms and stood up. He felt warmth and strength fill him.

When he looked at Luo Luo, he saw her pale face and dark circles under her eyes.

“Mistress, are you okay?”

“I’m fine.” Luo Luo closed her eyes, too tired to speak.

The system voice suddenly sounded: [Congratulations, Host. Chiyao’s favorability increased to 70; Ziye -180; Xiaozhan -980.]

She understood Chiyao’s favorability, but Ziye and Xiaozhan’s changes were inexplicable.

Her iron block had almost hit Ziye, yet his favorability increased.

The female wolf had been turned into mince, yet Xiaozhan’s favorability rose.

She couldn’t understand what was going on in these males’ minds.

After delivering the good news, the system immediately brought bad news: [Host, due to excessive energy expenditure, you are now at Level 0.]

The three males noticed the change around Luo Luo’s neck—the cat marks had completely vanished.

Chiyao wiped his tears. “Mistress, you sacrificed so much to save me. I don’t deserve this.”

Luo Luo forced a smile. “I think it’s worth it. Only I can bully my beast husband.”

Those two wolves and Xiaozhan? Not qualified.

Xiaozhan felt something was off about this vicious female. She’d actually risked herself to heal Chiyao.

Even comforting him, she protected him.

He’d never experienced such treatment before—never from Luo Luo, and certainly not from a female wolf.

The former, in his memory, was a synonym for cruelty.

The latter? Mostly manipulation.

Luo Luo rested for a moment with eyes half-closed. When she stood, she wasn’t as tired.

Her gaze fell on Xiaozhan’s fair body. He was pale—so much so that it seemed unhealthy, almost a sickly yellow.

He was stunning like a Greek statue, with curly white hair and melancholic eyes—a French-style heartthrob.

Her eyes drifted down. Wow, such a tiny waist…

Huh? A huge… thing?!

More precisely, it looked like a snake gourd, only not green.

Realizing what it was, she quickly covered her eyes. “Ah!”

Ziye twitched and reminded Xiaozhan, “Bro, I know you’re… open, but at least wear some beast skin.”

Chiyao scolded, “Xiaozhan, are you doing this on purpose? Teasing the mistress?”

He’d seen plenty of white-lotus types—saying no verbally, but honest with their body.