Chapter 18: Completely Overpowering the CEO
Seeing this, Chiyao let out two excited moos and scooped up Luoluo, looking for a secluded spot.
Ziye and Xiaozhan were nearby, and he didn’t want them to hear the female master’s cries.
A female’s calls carry certain pheromones that can trigger a male’s mating instincts earlier than usual.
He had no intention of letting the other two compete for her—his female master loved him, and the one she was willing to mate with was also him.
After checking several spots, Chiyao was still unsatisfied.
Meanwhile, Luoluo had already thrown herself around his neck and kissed him without restraint.
Subconsciously, she felt like she was tasting a scoop of ice cream—sweet, delicious, and refreshingly cool.
She wished she could swallow all of that coolness in one bite, to soothe her overheated nerves.
Chiyao’s face and neck were marked with red bite marks of varying sizes.
Finding no better place, he leaned against a large tree.
Luoluo took the dominant position. As the system had instructed, now was the moment—she had to release herself.
Release the instincts of an animal!
“Female master, make babies,” Chiyao urged.
Last night, they had only kissed, and he hadn’t gotten the final satisfaction he wanted.
Today, her heat had arrived—a fateful match he would not let slip by.
Luoluo’s mind was completely out of control. Her body acted instinctively according to Chiyao’s words.
Her throat emitted sounds she couldn’t restrain, like falling from a height on a roller coaster, when no one can suppress their scream.
But unlike the fear-driven screams on a roller coaster, these were from stimulation and excitement.
Chiyao caused her no discomfort at all.
He loved to work, and this was his strength, the finest trait of a bull beastman.
Another of his traits was his immense strength and tirelessness.
From noon until the afternoon, they showed no intention of stopping.
Ziye and Xiaozhan had been wandering around for a long time. Finding no prey, they returned, their stomachs growling, and from afar they heard Luoluo’s cries.
The two exchanged glances, and the air turned tense again.
Acang blinked his big eyes, breaking the awkwardness.
“Dad, what are they doing? Fighting? It sounds painful!”
“The bad female seems to be winning… but Bull Uncle is strong too.”
A Jin exclaimed excitedly, “Is the bad female going to die?”
Ziye snapped, “Both of you, go play somewhere else.”
“Dad, I’m hungry.”
“Me too.”
Ziye fished two dried fruits from his pocket and handed them to them. “Eat.”
After sending the kids away, the two males faced each other, each seeing the discomfort in the other’s eyes.
Ziye tried hard to cover his ears, but Luoluo’s voice pierced through like needles.
Xiaozhan’s mind buzzed. Despite his large size, he couldn’t control himself.
“Big bro… what… what do we do?” Xiaozhan’s voice trembled; he was about to suffocate.
“I don’t know.” Ziye really didn’t. In the past, when he was in heat, he either handled it himself or asked Luoluo willingly.
She had never refused such requests.
Xiaozhan realized this too. “Should we go to her?”
Although he hated Luoluo with all his heart, one thing was clear: being in heat wasn’t a joke. The body’s discomfort could destroy anyone’s willpower.
“If you go, go. I’m not going.”
“Big bro, come with me, please?” Xiaozhan begged. He didn’t want to go alone and wanted someone with him.
Ziye stood up. Xiaozhan thought he was going to Luoluo and hurried after him.
But Ziye went straight to the river, removed his beast hide, and plunged into the water with a splash.
“Big bro, what are you doing?”
Ziye submerged himself completely in the icy water, letting his agitated emotions calm down.
He looked up. “Calm down, calm down.”
Xiaozhan hesitated but soon jumped in as well.
A mouse and a tiger, face to face, closed their eyes and quietly felt the river’s flow.
“Big bro, this actually works. Did you do this often?”
Ziye, annoyed to death, snapped, “Shut up. Be quiet.”
If he had a gentle and kind female master, he wouldn’t need to resort to this.
Xiaozhan mimicked Ziye, closing his eyes and mouth.
Though they were far away, Luoluo and Chiyao’s sounds were still audible.
Xiaozhan covered his ears, hating that his hearing was so good, hating that Luoluo stirred his desires yet left him to handle them himself.
For three days, Luoluo completely lost herself. She and Chiyao were inseparable from sunrise to sunset to sunrise again.
When she finally came to, she felt utterly exhausted.
Recalling scenes of heroines being ravaged by domineering CEOs in novels, she smiled wryly—she had experienced being the heroine herself.
After all, Chiyao’s combat ability was far superior to any CEO.
He completely outclassed the CEO.
Even the most domineering CEOs would bow in defeat before him.
By now, their battle had ended, and they lay quietly on the grass.
Chiyao held Luoluo happily. “Female master, thank you.”
Luoluo wanted to smile, but moving hurt too much. “Thank me for what?”
“For your favor.”
“It was mutual, no need to thank me.” Thinking of the past three days of madness, her face flushed.
She buried her head in Chiyao’s arm, feeling utterly embarrassed.
Chiyao gazed at her adoringly. “Female master, you’re so beautiful.”
The system suddenly chimed in with a crisp voice: **“Congratulations, host. You slept with the handsome Chiyao. Favorability reached 99—just one point away from completing the task.”**
Luoluo rubbed her waist. *“Damn it, why is it still one point short? What does he want, the stars in the sky?”*
After three days and nights of madness, this stupid bull still wasn’t satisfied.
Luoluo bit his arm hard. Chiyao laughed, “If you like, bite more.”
He pointed at his body, covered in red bite marks—the work of Luoluo over the past three days.
The system reminded: **“Host, don’t you know what Chiyao wants most?”**
Luoluo rubbed her head, recalling his whispered words.
*“He wants me to give him babies?”*
**“Bingo. Host, you’re clever. Don’t worry, you’ll satisfy him soon.”**
Luoluo gasped. *“You… what do you mean by that?”*
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