I'm definitely the best female.

"So beautiful." Tanyue chuckled, her voice filled with gentle admiration.

He had seen many cubs in his tribe. Even in the famous mermaid tribe, the cubs were always wrinkled when they were born, and even their tail fins were soft and drooping, like dried seaweed on the shore.

The cub in front of him was born by his beloved female.

His little face was fair and smooth like pearls. Although the colorful butterfly patterns on his face showed that his father was someone else, a soft ripple still appeared in his heart when he looked at him.

Fu Ying used a soft towel to carefully wipe the mucus off the cub's body.

Danyue reached out to pick up the cub and turned it over, revealing a pair of twelve butterfly wings that were wet and covered with mucus.

The wings, as thin as gauze, were stuck together. They were not as majestic, beautiful or enchanting as his father's. Instead, they looked like flower petals blown off by rain, revealing a kind of endearing fragility.

"It's quite beautiful." Fu Ying wrapped the cub up with a faint smile on her lips.

She breathed a sigh of relief without leaving a trace. Fortunately, the cub that hatched from the shell was not a fat white worm.

Otherwise, even if this was her biological child, she would probably secretly despise him.

The little guy was held in his mother's arms. When he smelled the familiar scent, he twisted restlessly and arched towards her chest.

Tan Yue was slightly startled and whispered, "Is he hungry?"

Before he could finish his words, the cub opened its rosy little mouth impatiently and let out a faint humming sound.

Fu Ying raised the corners of her eyes slightly, and opened her clothes casually with a lazy and skilled gesture.

The cub immediately leaned over and began to sip, making satisfied swallowing sounds.

Fu Ying lowered her eyes and looked at the greedy little fellow in her arms. A hint of tenderness appeared between her charming brows. She reached out and gently poked his bulging cheeks, saying softly, "I rarely feed my child, so just enjoy yourself, little one."

There were piles of things needed to raise a child in the space, so she naturally didn't need to bear the pain of feeding herself.

Having a child is not an easy task. I still remember how flustered I was when I first carried out the task.

As a top employee of the "Childless Optimization Department", she had submitted many transfer applications, hoping to change her work department. Unfortunately, her excellent performance became a shackle that trapped her, and her boss was unwilling to let her leave the department.

Over time, she also learned how to save a little energy during childbirth.

For example, not breastfeeding is a very time-saving and labor-saving decision.

"Hmm..." The little guy burped after eating and drinking enough.

Danyue looked at Fu Ying's gentle appearance with a dazed expression.

He gently wiped away the white milk stains on the cub's lips with his fingertips, and his eyes involuntarily followed the crystal milk and fell on Fuying's open collar. Her snow-white skin was still slightly red from breastfeeding.

Tanyue suddenly came to his senses, turned his face away hastily, and his Adam's apple rolled heavily.

His voice tightened as he whispered, "Aying is the best mother."

Fu Ying chuckled, and without straightening her clothes, she stood up and placed the satisfied cub into the prepared cradle. She pushed it twice with her fingertips, and the little guy fell into a more sound sleep, with his pink fist against his lips, smacking them from time to time.

She glanced back at Tan Yue, her eyes raised, her sly smile tinged with a hint of allure. "I'm not sure if you're the best mother, but I'm definitely the best female in the world..."

Upon hearing this, Tanyue's body stiffened a little, and a thin layer of red spread across her ears at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He clearly already had a cub with her, but he still couldn't resist her teasing.

Fu Ying looked at him like this, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

She hooked her fingertips on the shaky gauze on her body, and with a light lift, it slid down along her smooth skin.

She slowly approached Danyue. Her snow-white skin was shrouded in a layer of warm light under the dim light. With every step she took, her plump chest rippled slightly, creating a heart-throbbing arc.

Danyue pursed her thin lips into a line, her Adam's apple rolled more and more rapidly, and her breathing was almost hot.

The next moment, Fu Ying rushed into his arms, hooked her slender legs around his waist, and sat on him astride.

She gently lifted Tan Yue's chin with her fingertips, brought her red lips close, and blew a breath towards his thin lips, the ending tone drawn out with a hint of temptation: "Today is the first day of moving into the new house."

Her charming voice echoed in her ears, and the fragrance rushed into her nostrils, causing Danyue to suddenly stop breathing.

He suddenly reached out and tightened his arms around her waist, his thin lips fell on hers, and his hot kisses moved along her slender neckline.

The slight numbing sensation made Fu Ying tilt his neck back, and a broken sob escaped from his throat.

Her fingertips sank into his scattered azure hair, and the temperature in the air gradually rose.

The two of them pressed their foreheads together and both sighed in satisfaction.

Perhaps the sound was a little too loud, the baby in the cradle suddenly made a slight humming sound.

Tan Yue was startled and paused. Although the emotion in her eyes had not faded, a hint of embarrassment had appeared.

Fu Ying chuckled, her fingertips stroking his cheek and landing on his shoulder.

How could Tan Yue resist such temptation? She immediately became the host.

Outside the door.

Yu Li's fingertips had just touched the door when he was pinned to the spot by the ambiguous voice in the room.

The female's soft panting mixed with the male's low groan penetrated his ears through the crack in the door, burning the tip of his ear so much that it instantly turned blood red. His golden pupils suddenly contracted, and his shoulders and back stretched into a stiff arc.

“…”

Yu Li's Adam's apple rolled violently and he abruptly withdrew his hand.

He took a deep breath, clenched his fists, turned around and hurried away. His back was hurried and stiff, as if he was avoiding something.

It was not until he ran back to the bamboo house that Yu Li's five fingers supported the green bamboo wall. His fingertips turned white due to the force. A suppressed gasp escaped from his clenched teeth. He raised his hand and wiped his hot face heavily.

"Damn it!" This short curse even had a trembling ending.

Under the halo, his gilded pupils shrank violently, and he became restless like a trapped animal. He casually tore open the animal skin collar, letting his golden ponytail fall down. A touch of crimson spread from the corners of his eyes to his cheeks and then to his collarbone, making him look a bit embarrassed.

The broken moans seemed to still echo in his ears, and Yu Li suddenly closed his eyes.

A low, hoarse sob escaped from his throat, but he could not suppress the heat raging in his body.

He never thought that just a few sounds from a female could make him lose control so much!

He was sure that Fu Ying must have used the witch's ability to bewitch people!

“Crash—”

Yu Li took a deep breath and poured cold water over his head. The water droplets flowed from the tips of his hair to his trembling eyelashes, and then rolled down his taut skin lines, barely suppressing the heat in his body.

Before he could catch his breath, footsteps were heard from inside the house.

Yu Li paused slightly, raised his eyes to look at the figure walking out, his gilded pupils full of complexity.