Chapter 1905: The Colorful, Radiant Wings! Life at Babao Zhai!

"Finally out!"

As soon as Mo Yi stepped out, she pushed open the window and gazed at the lush garden outside.

The Seven-Colored Illusory Butterfly wasn't as lively as Mo Yi.

She looked at Su Yang, who lay motionless on the bed, then imitated him and lay down beside him.

"Master!"

"Mm."

"Didn't Xia Na and the others come out with you?"

"No!" Su Yang shook his head. "They're in Huaxia. Xia Na's body isn't ready to leave yet."

"Mm."

Sister Xiao Die nodded, stole a glance at Mo Yi, then leaned close to Su Yang's ear and whispered: "Master, about that thing I told you before."

"What thing?"

"I want to have a baby!"

"Uh…"

Su Yang pulled the blanket over his face.

Sister Xiao Die truly matched his aesthetic.

But he still felt uneasy.

Soon, Sister Xiao Die's head appeared beneath the blanket.

In the darkness, their eyes met.

"Perfect—Liu Mengyun and Xia Na aren't here, Master~"

Su Yang was torn.

He was a good man!

This situation with Sister Xiao Die left him at a loss.

Sister Xiao Die was beautiful, nearly flawless, perfectly aligned with Su Yang's taste.

Su Yang had to admit her charm.

She carried a gentle, intellectual aura.

Like a beautiful, understanding little sister!

Being with her, Su Yang felt no pressure.

He didn't even need to speak—sometimes, just a glance was enough for Sister Xiao Die to understand his thoughts.

Among all his familiars, Sister Xiao Die was the one who understood him best.

Compared to Liu Mengyun, Sister Xiao Die likely understood him even more.

Between them, there had always been a deep, unspoken connection.

How could he possibly resist her affection for him?

So what if she's a familiar?

A familiar is just an identity, a race.

When familiars evolve to high levels, even to divine rank, their joys and sorrows are no different from humans'.

"But…"

"No buts… Where am I worse than that little phoenix?"

Sister Xiao Die drew closer to Su Yang and gently embraced him.

Su Yang didn't resist.

Master and familiar drew near to each other.

Though they did nothing, they savored a quiet, wordless warmth!

"Huh? What are you two doing?"

At that moment, Mo Yi's head appeared above them.

"Sister Xiao Die, Master, are you two whispering secrets?"

Sister Xiao Die smiled. "Yes!"

"What about?"

"When we're going to lock Mo Yi away and let the sweet, gentle Yao Guang out to play!"

"Sister Xiao Die, how could you say that? I'm so well-behaved—Yao Guang can't possibly be better than me!"

"I still think Yao Guang is cuter. Even before you two were born, Yao Guang was the most sensible!"

"…."

Then Sister Xiao Die and Mo Yi began arguing beneath the blanket.

The situation among these three was absurd.

All three lay on the bed, heads buried under the blanket, debating in total darkness…

Su Yang quietly slipped out from under the blanket and poked his head out to breathe.

He still loved this peaceful atmosphere.

Nothing to think about.

Sister Xiao Die and Mo Yi argued for a long time without reaching an agreement.

Su Yang could tell Sister Xiao Die was just teasing Mo Yi.

Sister Xiao Die had always been a bit mischievous.

Even before she took human form, she was already mischievous.

At dusk, Su Yang walked down the main street of Baocheng with his two companion beasts and Yun Shuying.

Many beast tamer noticed Su Yang, as well as Mo Yi and Xiao Die.

Summoning companion beasts within Baocheng is forbidden.

Yet no one dared to object.

Companion beasts capable of transformation are mostly of Divine rank.

Moreover, Yun Shuying stood behind Su Yang.

Yun Shuying was quite well-known in Baocheng.

Although Su Yang did not wear the Elder robe of Baozhai, Yun Shuying walked behind him like a servant.

Su Yang's identity, needless to say, was obvious.

He must be a distinguished guest or high-ranking official of Baozhai.

Xiao Die and Mo Yi followed behind Su Yang, looking around like ordinary girls.

Whatever they liked, Yun Shuying would buy for them.

After a hearty meal at a tavern, Su Yang brought the three back to the villa.

Back at the villa, Su Yang lay on his bed, considering when to bid Tan Zhiqing farewell, when he noticed his door lock automatically unlocking…

Xiao Die, wearing her nightgown, pushed the door open and then shut it behind her.

"Mo Yi is in the next room…"

Xiao Die smiled sweetly: "Mo Yi is asleep—today, even if the sky collapsed, she wouldn't wake up!"

Su Yang rubbed his forehead; Mo Yi had probably been secretly drugged by Xiao Die.

Xiao Die was capable of such a thing.

"Isn't this inappropriate?"

"Then say I forced you, is that fine?"

"Huh?"