Chapter 129: line with translation of chapter title

He bent down, leaned close to Ye Xi'an's cheek, lowered his voice extremely, deliberately teasing Ye Xi'an, pinching her waist: "An'an, you're too tense; Lin Zhi Jing will notice."

Although Bao Jing kept his voice low, the room was that small, plus beastmen have excellent hearing, so his whisper was heard by everyone else.

Yi Yang and Ji Jiangci were fine; Ye Xi'an choosing any of the three was appropriate.

But hearing this, Lin Zhi Jing felt Bao Jing was provoking him, which indeed was provoking, because after Bao Jing said that to Ye Xi'an's ear, he gave Lin Zhi Jing a smug look.

Lin Zhi Jing narrowed his eyes, brow furrowed, gave a soft snort; Bao Jing actually comparing himself to someone not yet married—how ambitious.

Seeing Lin Zhi Jing's teasing expression, Ye Xi'an thought he would see through her intention to play with Bao Jing, so she hurriedly deliberately relaxed her body, striving to act natural.

Stammering, she explained to Lin Zhi Jing: "We really are just going to re-book a room; you don't need to come."

After speaking, Ye Xi'an held her breath, stared at Lin Zhi Jing's reaction, hoping he would believe her.

Lin Zhi Jing's heavy gaze fell on Ye Xi'an's pale little face, then he sighed.

He originally just wanted to tease Bao Jing; if Bao Jing were determined to disturb him and Ye Xi'an, then once he joined the family, Bao Jing would surely target him.

He hadn't expected to fail teasing Bao Jing; instead, it made Ye Xi'an so nervous.

"Hmm, go ahead, Bao Jing, protect Ye Xi'an well; best to just watch the room next to ours."

"My wife, I will naturally protect her well."

Bao Jing took Ye Xi'an's hand and walked outside; after the room door closed and they were out of sight, Lin Zhi Jing turned his head to look at Ji Jiangci and Yi Yang.

"Aren't you jealous?"

Yi Yang had a pure expression: "A little, but it's okay; a wife choosing whoever is appropriate.", as long as it's not someone outside marriage.

Ji Jiangci continued watching makeup videos, unfazed by Lin Zhi Jing's question: "Why be jealous? Being jealous over this is not what a virtuous husband should do."

Lin Zhi Jing:...... He carefully examined the two, found they really weren't very jealous, he narrowed his eyes; it seemed these two hadn't yet experienced the feeling of true love.

It was merely because of marriage that he felt responsibility and dependence toward Ye Xi'an.

He curled his lip; good, this way, once he joined the family, he'd be one step closer to becoming Ye Xi'an's favorite.

Ye Xi'an was pulled by Bao Jing to the front desk, her face completely red; she suddenly regretted deciding to play with Bao Jing—indeed, one shouldn't be too idle.

"An'an, what do you think of this 'Pink Limited'?"

Ye Xi'an awkwardly glanced away to look at the room list in Bao Jing's hand; the whole page was pink, even the bed was laid with pink flower petals.

Although it was a romantic, childish style, the contents were far from pink—various handcuffs, leg irons, whips, feathers—making Ye Xi'an's scalp tingle.

Is this for her or for Bao Jing? No matter who uses it, she can't really accept it.

"No, no.", Ye Xi'an pressed her lips, secretly glanced around to see no one watching them, then hurriedly said: "Let's change it, pick something more normal."

Bao Jing looked at the pink interface on the page, found it strange: "This isn't normal?"

These erotic room types are mostly like this; however, if Ye Xi'an doesn't like it, we should still change it.

"Then what about this 'Dark Dungeon'?"

Just hearing the name, Ye Xi'an knew it wasn't a proper room; she simply took the list and looked herself—aside from ordinary room types, there wasn't a single one you could look at.

Ye Xi'an's face showed some resignation; she threw the list back to Bao Jing: "Forget it, I won't choose; you pick, choose something you like.", anyway she wouldn't dare choose any.

"Okay.", Bao Jing narrowed his eyes, the corners of his mouth already beginning to sway; An'an letting him choose shows something—it shows An'an loves him, follows his wishes.

Bao Jing still chose the 'Pink Limited' in the end; he thought Ye Xi'an lying among the pink petals would look very pretty.

At the moment Ye Xi'an received the room card, she hid like a thief, shrinking into Bao Jing's embrace, completely covering herself with her coat, afraid others would know she had booked the Pink Limited.

Although Bao Jing didn't understand why Ye Xi'an felt embarrassed, having the soft female in his arms, he enjoyed it; each time he said someone was looking over, Ye Xi'an would shrink a bit more into his embrace.

He curled the corner of his mouth, enjoying Ye Xi'an's dependence on him; one must say, this is practically the pinnacle of being male.

Ding

The door opened with a sound; Bao Jing stumbled in holding Ye Xi'an, he first glanced around, nodded satisfied—looks like no "false advertising", everything met his needs.

He gently patted the protruding part in his embrace: "All right, we're here."

Only then did Ye Xi'an step out of Bao Jing's embrace; taking a close look, indeed only the two of them remained.

"How to play?", Ye Xi'an's gaze wandered; the word "play" sounded really wanton.

"There are many toys here; you can pick whatever interests you.", he lowered his brows, paying attention to every hint of Ye Xi'an's expression: "I can do any of them."

Ye Xi'an's ears turned even redder hearing Bao Jing's words, but she grew increasingly curious about what he said.

She moved to the toy area, looking at rows of various whips and chains, she took a liking to one extremely thin silver chain; called a chain, Ye Xi'an thought it resembled a decorative silver ornament.

"Can I wear this?"

Bao Jing followed Ye Xi'an's gaze and also saw that silver chain; his eyes flashed—apparently Ye Xi'an liked this type.

"Of course, I like it too, but An'an, will you wear it?"

Ye Xi'an pinched the chain that looked somewhat lewd, thinking she would probably wear it, but certainly not as skilled as Bao Jing: "I'm not very good at it; you can wear it yourself, or teach me."

Bao Jing had been waiting for Ye Xi'an to say that.

The next second, the tall, handsome beastman took off his black coat, revealing the white shirt underneath; his long, slender, distinct fingers brushed the top button and slowly undid it.

Then came the second, then the third; when the third button was undone, the beastman's prominent collarbone was revealed, his bulging chest muscles like a steamed bun with a glossy white surface.

Ye Xi'an stared unblinking at Bao Jing's sexy throat and the collarbone that could raise fish, suddenly recalling the first time she met Bao Jing.

He was covered in blood, his clothes ragged, his neck swollen as he looked at her expression; Ye Xi'an suddenly felt a bit excited.

Yesterday, she rode home overnight, a five-hour journey, got carsick, waa waa waa