Chapter 129: Lay Down Arms and Surrender

His kiss was fierce and urgent, as if he were trying to tear her apart and swallow her whole.

Su Mo dodged to evade, but he seized her jaw; she could only be forced to submit to his whims.

"You..."

Before she could get angry, he pitiedly said, "Wife Master looked at that Third Young Master several times today!"

Su Mo was speechless.

【He even wants to swallow this kind of jealousy? Might as well soak him in a vinegar vat!】

【No, he's changing the subject! Don't think you can get away with it! Getting jealous and then force‑kissing me? I think he's pretty terrifying...】

Yue Ying's mind shifted, and he tightly embraced the struggling person, saying with great grievance, "Wife Master has never given me anything, yet she gave that Third Young Master... His weight in your heart must be extraordinary. You kept looking at him today, you never looked at me that much!"

Su Mo frowned, "Since when have I been constantly looking at him? I was just checking his wound!"

"Exactly! Go retrieve that book of his; anyway he can't understand it, so give it to me to read."

Su Mo was speechless.

【No matter how we talk about it, we still can't escape that book; I really don't know what he's competing with that broken book for.】

She gave the person in front of her a push, frowned, and said, "I'll give you a new one another day; that should work, right?"

"I want that Third Young Master's copy!"

Su Mo gritted her teeth, looking at the person before her.

【What is this nonsense, trying to reach the heavens? I've been too easygoing lately; this Dead Fox is even starting to act high‑and‑mighty? No, I must exert some Wife Master's authority!!!】

Yue Ying's eyes flickered, then suddenly he grabbed the person in front of him.

Want to get angry at him? No way!

He twirled her hair with his fingers while cooing, "Mo'er, keep your word; don't deceive me."

She wouldn't go retrieve it, so he said, "Then I'll go myself; that should be fine!"

He'll get the book back, then turn around and settle the score with her!

He dares to give away anything at random; does she think his rivals aren't enough?

Now, with him added, there are five in the household; under the fairest monthly arrangement, he can only get five or six days.

If she's in a bad mood or unwell, it's even fewer. If a few more are added, the days become pitifully scarce, so whether he's the Tiger Clan Third Young Master or the Dragon Clan Minor General, none of them can expect to get in the door!

Su Mo, unaware of his thoughts, replied softly, "I won't deceive you."

【It's just a book; the System Laboratory has plenty of them.】

Yue Ying gently released the person, glancing at the one in his arms, his eyes filled with inextricable tenderness.

His voice coaxed, "Mo Mo, give me a kiss."

Su Mo frowned.

【We already kissed for a long time just now, and you still want more? I think he'd be better off eating me...】

A hint of grievance flickered in Yue Ying's eyes, "Wife Master has never taken the initiative to kiss me~"

She indeed is very fond of that free‑range chicken!

Seeing her about to overturn the jealousy jar again, Su Mo quickly leaned over and planted a kiss on his lip corner.

Just as she was about to retreat, he seized her in a hug.

A lingering kiss followed immediately.

Su Mo was overwhelmed by his kiss, and she heard his fragmented voice at her ear: "Mo Mo, you know, I simply can't stand any of your slightest teasing... Once you make a move, I instantly want to surrender and lay down my arms."

"I am yours, and will forever belong only to Mo'er; on such a fine day, why not... seize the moment and enjoy?"

He lifted her dress.

Realizing what he intended, Su Mo snapped back to her senses and promptly reached out to grab his hand.

Flushed, she looked at him, "No, no, I can't..."

【He really wants my life! This young lady can't endure their games... I'm not one of those females with high combat stats and strong regeneration.】

Su Mo struggled to get up from the bed, flushed, and glared at him, "I need a few days' rest."

Yue Ying's plaintive gaze met hers, asking, "How many days?"

Su Mo looked at his wolf‑like, tiger‑like stare, frowned, and said, "O-one week!"

As soon as she finished, he bared his teeth, "Little liar, you clearly told Fei Yan you'd rest three days! How come you now demand a week from me?!"

"... How did you eavesdrop from the corner!"

"I was listening, what of it! Wife Master treats me so unequally, how can that not chill one's heart!"

Su Mo widened her eyes, powerless to retort, "I—didn't..."

"You little heartless one, speak the truth with your eyes open!"

"..."

After a brief commotion, Yue Ying held the person on his lap.

After a while, she staggered out of Yue Ying's room, just colliding with Fei Yan returning from his errands.

Fei Yan raised his eyes and met them, leaning by the door, with Yue Ying's face showing unsatisfied desire.

Yue Ying gave a nonchalant smile.

Anyway, now everyone knows this fox has the thickest skin; now he's officially Wife Master's Beast Husband, so his desire for her is quite normal, right?

Although Wife Master promised this free‑range chicken, the next one is him, but this fox hasn't agreed!

Everyone relies on their own skill; whoever grabs it gets it!

Su Mo washed her hands, changed into a new dress, placed the blood she obtained from the Tribe Chief couple and Xuan Qing into the Laboratory, then hurried down to inquire about the progress.

Fei Yan frowned, "People probably haven't left the North Wing yet; the opponent's level is higher, they're hidden deeper, and Mo Xiao is conducting a thorough search."

"The poisonous method resembles Jin Tong's, but something feels odd; if he's really in the North Wing, shouldn't he have come to us first for revenge?"

Su Mo raised an eyebrow; she actually had doubts too, but judging from the various signs Xuan Qing mentioned, she had already concluded that the person who took action was Jin Tong.

Su Mo raised an eyebrow: "Perhaps a perverse idea is just that hard to fathom."

"That person has a grudge with us; tonight we still need someone to guard the Wife Master's side."

Su Mo nodded, "I've scattered the powder around the house; without the antidote, anyone who approaches can only turn into a small beast, unable to exert any martial power."

Having said that, she glanced around again, then fixed her eyes on the white cat on the woodpile, narrowing her eyes and said, "Throw it out, it's an eyesore!"

As the words fell, Yue Ying lunged forward, grabbed the cat, and casually flung it outside.

After being thrown out, the cat flipped mid-air and quickly scrambled up a nearby treetop.

Su Mo frowned as she looked over, unsure if it was her imagination, but she felt the cat's azure pupils had grown even bluer.

What an extremely eyesore!

Soon, footsteps and voices came from outside.

Su Mo turned her head and saw a familiar figure rushing toward her.