You actually gave me to someone else?!
Sang Jie glanced at Buye Hou and said, "Sister Yu Yu, it's better to sign the contract as soon as possible."
He Yu nodded, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, she leaned closer, her breath burning, and she wanted to kiss his thin lips. The bond between male and female required the fusion of tongues and blood, which was an extremely intimate thing.
The colorful glass-like eyes of the Marquis Buye suddenly turned cold, and his expression was full of disgust.
He turned his head to hide, but Yu Yu grabbed his chin tightly and asked, "Why are you hiding?"
She chuckled softly, her knuckles clenched fiercely: "It's not up to you to make the contract!"
She pressed her fingertips against his chin, forcing him to meet her lips and teeth.
The Marquis of Buye’s red lips were tense, like a sharp blade.
At the moment when their lips and teeth were about to meet——
“Whoosh—”
A bright and tiny arrow of light suddenly broke through the air and passed sharply between the two people's lips!
The scorching air suddenly exploded, and the tiger's mouth of the snipe feather split open. She screamed unexpectedly, and the hand that was clamped on the jaw of the Buyehou suddenly loosened, and she took two steps back.
The arrow of light nailed into the trunk of the giant tree, and the tail feathers trembled. In an instant, it turned into star-like lights.
The beastmen of the Painted Snipe tribe suddenly froze, and stopped singing and dancing.
Several quick-reacting males rushed forward and stood in front of Yu Yu.
"Who! Who is it!" The sharp scream of the snipe feather almost tore the night sky apart.
Her knuckles were cracked, blood was flowing, her face was pale, and terrifying flames were burning in her brown pupils. Even her voice, which was as sweet as an oriole, was slightly distorted by her rage.
Sang Jie stared at the arrow of light dissipating in the air, his pupils shrank slightly, and he felt that it looked somewhat familiar.
"Could it be..." Her heart skipped a beat.
The Marquis of Buye's chest heaved violently, colorful light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly turned to the direction where the arrow came from.
Everyone looked over.
In the rain, a slender crimson figure came lightly.
The fiery red gauze on her body fluttered in the wind, like flowing clouds, and her black hair was like a waterfall, splashing ink and dyeing the rain curtain, which was beautiful beyond words.
The pupils of Buyehou suddenly shrank and his Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't utter a word.
He didn't expect that the person who came to save him in the end was her.
Fu Ying gracefully descended, her toes lightly tapping the ground, which seemed to spread out a circle of crimson ripples.
She ignored the others and tilted her head slightly to take a look at the miserable appearance of Buye Hou. Her red lips were slightly raised, and her beautiful face was flushed. The cinnabar mole between her eyebrows was so bright that it was shocking. She looked so weird and almost evil.
There was a hint of drunkenness on her lips: "I told you I'd break your legs, how dare you run?"
The night wind blew by, and the crimson gauze on her body fluttered, faintly revealing the winding pattern on her waist.
Hou Buye sneered and didn't want to pay any attention to her at all.
"Who are you? How dare you come to our Colorful Snipe Tribe to cause trouble?"
A scream escaped from the snipe's throat, and its tail feathers exploded in rage.
Her voice was filled with jealousy, and her gaze cut across her face like a knife. How unfair it was that such a beautiful female was favored by the Beast God and became a witch!
A strand of black hair was wrapped around Fu Ying's fingertips, and her snow-white skin was faintly visible under the red gauze.
The corners of her eyes turned upwards, and her charming voice was tinged with coldness: "You're about to kiss my penis. If I don't come and ruin your place, wouldn't it seem too generous?"
"What did you say? You...your male?!" Yu Yu screamed, somewhat incredulous.
Fu Ying curled her red lips slightly, and suddenly reached out to pull open the collar of Buye Hou's clothes. Her slender fingertips stroked the red fox mark on the back of his neck. The mark seemed to come alive when she touched it.
"Have you really made a contract?!" Yu Yu's face turned pale and he couldn't help but clench his fists.
It was the first time that she liked a male so much, and she didn't even care about his humble Zerg identity!
Fu Ying stood on tiptoe, her red veil fluttering as she pressed her entire body against the Marquis of Buye. Her red lips were close to his ear, and as they opened and closed, hot air brushed past him: "The indenture marks are branded into your bones and blood, why are you pretending to be mute?"
After saying that, Fu Ying bit his ear hard.
The moment the tip of the teeth pierced the skin, the muscles of Buyehou tensed up, his jawline sharpened into the blade, a suppressed groan escaped from his throat, and the veins on his neck bulged.
"Speak." When she released her teeth, the tip of her tongue ambiguously brushed over the bleeding tooth mark.
Buyehou stared coldly at Fu Ying, a dangerous light surging in his colorful animal eyes. After a moment, he lowered his head to look at her with disdain: "Do you think you are any better than these mixed-breed birds?"
Fu Ying stared at him for a long time, then suddenly took a half step back.
The moment she left Buyehou's body, the cold touch suddenly disappeared. The corners of her eyes flushed unnaturally, the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows was bright red, and the heat in her body seemed even more overbearing.
Buyehou frowned and looked at her: "You..."
Before he finished speaking, his nostrils flared and a storm surged in his colorful eyes.
He was so familiar with this taste.
The sweet fragrance lingering around his nose made his muscles tense instantly, and the blush at the corners of Fuying's eyes deepened.
Fine beads of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and the sweet scent around her was as sticky as honey.
"Bang—"
The male beastmen of the Painted Snipe tribe were in a state of restlessness, and some of the younger ones had already dropped their bone knives to the ground.
They knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, with bird-like screams coming from their throats. Their eyes were red, their gorgeous crests puffed up, and their long tail feathers passed by, each feather trembling. This was the reaction of the Painted Snipe Orcs when they were courting.
Yu Yu's expression changed drastically: "Are you crazy?!"
She turned around and was about to say something to Sang Jie, but found that she was nowhere to be found!
Fu Ying walked slowly in front of a male kneeling on the ground, and gently lifted his chin with her slender fingertips.
The eyes of the Marquis of Buye were sinister, and butterfly patterns flickered on his face, but he still restrained a sneer.
He stared at Fu Ying's actions, and slowly pressed the tip of his tongue against her canine teeth. Even though he hated Fu Ying, she was still his female. Now that she was in mating season, she went to find a mixed-feathered bird?
"I heard that among painted snipes, the males incubate and raise the chicks by carrying the eggs. Is that true?"
The young painted snipe orc groaned, the feathers on the side of his neck stood up, and he nodded tremblingly.
Fu Ying raised the corners of her eyes slightly, with a lazy smile on her lips, and tilted her head to look at Buye Hou.
"You heard it, ordinary males probably don't have this blessing."
"Since you are so tired of me, then just treat me as meddling in your affairs and stay here."
After saying that, Fu Ying turned around and left, and the red gauze drew a sharp arc in the air.
The light in her eyes flickered, and even the "Heart Purification Mantra" could not suppress the surge of emotions in her body.
The colorful pupils of Buyehou suddenly constricted, his knuckles turned white from being pinched, and the aura around him was as if he was falling into the abyss.
His cold voice was thick with anger, and he spoke each word with great emphasis: "Fuying! You're really going to hand me over to someone else?" He suddenly sneered, his eyes bloodshot. "Oh, I forgot, you've always been so heartless."
Fu Ying suddenly stopped and looked back at him.
The corners of her eyes were filled with a vibrant color, and her fingertips gently stroked her burning cheeks. Her charming voice was filled with a hint of teasing: "Do you admit that you are mine?"
The rage on Buyehou's face suddenly froze, and before he could react, the vines that bound him broke apart.
A stream of crimson light suddenly wrapped around his waist and pulled him in front of Fu Ying.
Fu Ying put her arms around his waist, resting her burning forehead on his chest. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the cool touch made her sigh with satisfaction: "Since it's mine, then... thank you for your help."
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