Summer knows that sitting down will allow you to enjoy your partner's meticulous care and Fox Snow's skillful massage techniques.

That's awesome!

Sure enough, the moment its rear end touched the soft animal hide, a glass of juice appeared in front of it. The hand holding the juice was slender, long, and extremely beautiful, instantly pleasing the beast to the eye.

"Xiaxia, drink it hot." Jiao Su's golden, glassy eyes sparkled, her calm golden gaze looking expectantly at Sheng Xia.

He learned how to make this juice from Tie Bai when he had nothing else to do. He wondered if she would like it.

Sheng Xia lowered her eyes, looking at the juice that she could taste with just a few bites, and smiled sweetly with her lips slightly parted.

The sweet, warm juice entered her mouth, and a warmth spread across her shoulders. Fox Snow's massage began. Summer squinted her eyes and sighed, feeling completely relaxed.

Although she is quite capable of taking care of herself, she often receives such meticulous care and attention from her partners... It feels so good.

And she only needs to say a few words of praise, and her partners will be so excited that they will go to sleep with a smile on their face.

"It tastes so good, it feels so good, you guys are so kind~"

The three "good"s filled the hearts of the males with boundless sweetness, their lips curving into wide smiles. Their joyful expressions startled the beastmen nearby.

"Wow! Are all the beastmen in Yafatu so imposing?" A male exclaimed as he looked at Wolf King and his companions.

Upon hearing this, Sheng Xia looked seriously at her companions.

The wolf king is gentle and refined, the little lamb is shy and stunning, the lion is strong and sunny, Ah Bai is calm and elegant, the fox is alluring and seductive, Su Su is noble and otherworldly, and the little scorpion is cute and pretty.

Each of her partners possesses a unique and captivating charm, not to mention their handsome appearance; any one of them would be an unattainable presence in modern times.

Here, she can legally possess both.

...It was really awesome.

"Xiaxia, are you hungry? Here, have a small cake." Yang Yun took the opportunity to pull out a dessert from his pocket and put it to Shengxia's lips.

When the summer heat subsided, the sweet aroma made her eyes light up, and she opened her mouth to eat it.

The soft, sweet flavor spread in her mouth. Suddenly, something occurred to her, and she looked up curiously.

"Little sheep, how did you preserve it? The little cake wasn't crushed at all when I put it in my arms?"

His superpower is ice, right?

It can only preserve things like ice cream; I really don't know how he managed to preserve cakes so well, as they were always slightly warm every time I took a bite.

It's as magical as Doraemon's pocket...

Yang Yun hadn't expected her to ask this. She carefully tore open the animal skin coat on her chest and pulled out a palm-sized square wooden box from the side of her sweater.

When I held it up to Shengxia, she looked curious and blushed as she pressed the raised part in the center of the box.

"Thud!"

The box's double doors open automatically, revealing a clean, animal-hide lining inside, and in the height of summer, you can even smell the sweet aroma of the small cakes.

I couldn't resist reaching out and touching the wooden box. The dark brown box was polished to a shine, and many small long-eared rabbits were carved around its edges.

It's beautiful, exquisite like a work of art.

So this is how lambs preserve their food?

Summer's eyes sparkled as she looked up in surprise and said in a sweet, soft voice, "Did you make these food preservation boxes? They're so pretty!"

Yang Yun was overjoyed by the praise, his face beaming with delight. He coughed lightly to cover his excitement, then blushed and smiled shyly.

"Yes, this is for cakes, there's also a special box for peanuts, sunflower seeds, dried meat... the materials and sizes of the boxes are different for each type of food."

He spent a long time researching and came up with this method, which ensures that the food retains its fresh and tender flavor when it's just cooked.

Xiaxia can eat it whenever she wants.

Looking into Yang Yun's beautiful and sincere eyes, Sheng Xia was almost moved to tears. Her little lamb had done so much silently, but never mentioned it.

They neither compete nor vie for credit, nor do they boast or seek recognition.

...How silly.

"Little lamb, you're so kind..."

In the height of summer, she opened her arms and lunged at Yang Yun, hugging his waist tightly... oh no... why his legs?!

Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain on my face, like I'd been poked by a tree branch.

She turned around abruptly, released her grip, and stepped back a few paces. Before her stood a neatly trimmed brown animal skin skirt, with a large bulge in the middle.

"Little lamb, aren't you wearing underwear?"

That loud slap just now... only a vacuum could produce such a bouncy feel, right? Isn't it cold in a vacuum during the heavy snow season?

If they weren't outside, Shengxia would have wanted to lift it up and find out what was going on.

Yang Yun suddenly took a step back, his beautiful face flushed, and his lovely peach blossom eyes filled with shyness. He looked at his partner's face, which had been smeared with ink, and stammered.

Feeling sorry and guilty, she said, "I'm sorry, Xiaxia, I... I didn't mean to hit you."

It's all his fault for being completely powerless against Xia Xia; he should learn from Xing Mu.

what to do?

Xiaxia must be in a lot of pain, her face is all red.

Sheng Xia's lips twitched awkwardly. Her face was red mostly from embarrassment. Anyone would be embarrassed in public... you know.

Just as I was about to speak, a gust of wind blew by.

In the sweltering summer heat, I squinted reflexively, and when I opened my eyes again, I saw a small figure standing firmly in front of me.

Upon hearing Yang Yun's words, Shi Qing's eyes turned cold, and he charged forward like a bull, spreading his arms to block Sheng Xia.

"Yang Yun's father, you hit mother? You're dead! What did you use to hit her? Hand it over now!"

Mom got beaten up?!

Did Yang Yun's father do it? That can't be!

Wolf Song and Sheep Yuan paused for a moment, then rushed in, standing on either side of Lion Qing, looking at Sheep Yun with a puzzled expression.

Wolf Song blinked and said in a relatively calm tone, "Father Sheep Cloud, is there some misunderstanding? What did you use to hit Mother? Show it to us."

It definitely wasn't intentional. He could see it clearly: Yang Yun's father would rather die in pain himself than let his mother feel even the slightest discomfort.

It can only be an accidental injury.

...Just produce the evidence.

Looking at the three short kids in front of her, Sheng Xia was touched by their protection, but at the same time, she was embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

How should I put it, should I say their father is...?

I can't leave it unexplained.

She carefully chose her words before speaking, "My little ones, it's not what you think. Your father, Yang Yun, didn't... didn't hit me." That doesn't count.

Oh, Beast God, is there a crack in the ground she can crawl into?

"Mom, don't be afraid, I will protect you!" Shi Qing turned around abruptly, looking at Sheng Xia's blushing face with heartache, and said firmly.

“Yes, Mother, don’t be afraid,” Yang Yuan added.

"We will all protect you," Wolf Song said solemnly.

The wind howled past, and the snowflakes suddenly stopped.

Yang Yun's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said in a weak and flustered tone, "My little ones... I didn't hit your mother on purpose."

Was it not intentional?

"So it was an unconscious beating? What did you use to hit her? Hand it over!" Shi Qing's anger subsided a bit, but he insisted on standing up for his mother.

Wolf Song and Sheep Far stared at him without blinking, silently expressing their stance.

We must give my mother an explanation!