Chapter 71
Gentle Beast
Gentle Beast Chapter 71
As night fell, the beastmen set up a bonfire in the forest.
The raging fire lit up the surrounding darkness and the dim shadows of the trees were pulled long, extending to the cave entrance.
. . .
In the cave.
JÇ XiÇo Åu was sitting gingerly in Ryanâs arms because she had been mercilessly tossed against the wall all afternoon. She was just let off a little while ago and she was somewhat embarrassed to be unable to distinguish between day and night.
Her lower abdomen moved a little and there was a warm liquid flowing down her leg.
JÇ XiÇo Åuâs body trembled lightly and her tender fingers clutched at Ryanâs chest. Her voice was week with supplication, âRyan, Iâm hungry. . .â
She worried about staying there, whether Ryan would do that to her again, but her body couldnât handle it again.
And. . . she was really hungry.
Ryan was satisfied enough and his nature was very agreeable. He bowed his head to lick the tears from her eyes and carried her out of the cave.
Dozens of beastmen sat in the woods in front of them and a bonfire was in the middle, the fire roasting several wild boars.
Seeing Ryan holding the female, several spontaneously shifted to the sides and gave their chief the center-most seat.
Ryan calmly sat down with JÇ XiÇo Åu in his lap and took a sharp stone knife from Winter. Then he cut a piece of barbecue and held her waist, feeding it to her.
JÇ XiÇo Åu didnât open her mouth but stretched her arm to Ryanâs neck and buried her face in his shoulder.
âNot hungry?â Ryan inquired in a whisper.
â. . .â JÇ XiÇo Åu did not expect him to bring her to a place with so many beastmen. In the cave during the day, she didnât hold back her voice and had cried out. The soundproofing of the cave wasnât good and there must have been many leopards that heard.
Where did she have the nerve to appear before them? Couldnât he take her somewhere with less people?
Ryan seemed to have guessed her thoughts and freed one hand to caress the back of her head, appeasing her, âRest assured, they didnât hear.â
JÇ XiÇo Åu was sullen and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear, âHow do you know?â
Ryan whispered, âWhoever heard will have cut off his ears.â
So the beastmen who listened to the chief and his little female immediately sat upright.
Then, listening to their chief, Ryan slowly said, âIf anyone dared to peep, theyâll pluck their eyeballs out.â
. . .
The rest of the beastman were quick to take their eyes back.
Everyone looked at their noses and put their attention on the barbecue.
Only the images in their mind could not be erased anymore. . .
The petite female sat on their chiefâs leg, her cheeks blushed red. Her eyes were inflamed and her pink lips were slightly bitten, and teardrops still hung on her eyelashes.
Her dark eyes were covered in a layer of mist, and her eyes were somewhat confused, as if she wasnât fully awake yet.
Her exposed neck was slender and white. Under the blaze of the fire, there were a few dark purple marks printed against it.
One look was all it took to see it was badly ruined.
Their chief didnât know how to control himself. . . the leopards all thought as one.
Such a charming little female, it was only fun to play with slowly. It would be pity to break her all at once.
Of course, Ryan didnât think about it.
After the fire had been extinguished, Ryan took the sleeping JÇ XiÇo Åu back to the cave and didnât toss with her again.
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The next morning, JÇ XiÇo Åu woke up and Ryan had left to hunt again.
Although a lot of prey was hunted yesterday, it wasnât enough to maintain the entire race through the winter.
JÇ XiÇo Åu stripped off the blanket and shifted a little, feeling sticky and uncomfortable all over.
Yesterday, Ryan had done the same with her again and she hadnât had a chance to clean her body. Now, she had reached the limit of patience, and she just wanted a bath.
And. . . she should think of a very serious problem.
All along, Ryan hadnât taken any protective measures.
Where were no contraceptives in the beast world. The entire purpose of mating was to procreate.
So several times, she had told him to pull out and he hadnât listened to her. . .
If this continued to go on for a long time, she didnât know how long it would take to get her pregnant. . .
She was a sophomore and didnât want to have a baby so early. . .
And she wasnât prepared to take care of a beast child. If her mother and father knew she was pregnant with a leopard child, they would be scared to death.
Just. . . she didnât know what her and Ryanâs children would be like?
A leopard or human?
Like her or Ryan?
JÇ XiÇo Åu had listened to Eric when he said there wasnât any reproductive isolation here, that the different races could produce offspring.
But the offspring would come with great uncertainty, just like when close relatives had children.
. . . What if she and Ryan produced a defective child?
JÇ XiÇo Åu thought it over and over again, her thoughts in chaos.
Finally she jolted awake, her cheeks red. How come she was thinking about having a baby so fast? Ah, ah, she didnât want to give birth to a leopard offspring, ah. . .
JÇ XiÇo Åu distressed for a while then finally sat up from the skins and used the water stored in her space to wash it, wanting to go out and look for a stream.
The guard outside the cave still refused to let her go out.
JÇ XiÇo Åu spoke with him using the leopard tongue, but he still refused.
She had no choice but to take out the taser and stun him.
. . .
Behind the cave was a clear stream. It was late autumn and the water was cold, so she couldnât get in to bathe.
JÇ XiÇo Åu had to find a secluded place and take a bucket of water from the stream. She used a stove to boil it to the right temperature then took the bucket and hid in her space with it to bathe.
Luckily, she had plenty of things this time, shampoo, shower gel, bath towel, toothbrush and toothpaste, facial cleanser. . . everything.
After a comfortable bath in her space, JÇ XiÇo Åu finally washed off the scent of sex on her body. She changed into clean clothes and left her space, intending to take advantage of the fact Ryan hadnât returned to go back and sleep in the cave.
But she took a step and JÇ XiÇo Åu saw the hunting beastmen had returned and were settling the prey they had hunted.
Her heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously looked towards the cave entrance.
ââShe saw Ryan standing there with is back to her standing in front of the beastman that was lying on the ground, electrocuted by her taser.
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âRyan. . .â
JÇ XiÇo Åu trotted over to stand behind Ryan.
Her legs were sore so she couldnât walk much faster, and Ryanâs legs were long enough to leave her behind.
Since he had come back and saw no one in the cave, and the guard outside in a coma, he had had this reaction.
Just like that day in the deer clan, his indifference was somewhat inhuman.
Didnât she leave for just a little while? Why was he so angry?
JÇ XiÇo Åu was annoyed but still panted as she tried to keep up with him.
How had she not seen before that his character was so troublesome? She didnât know how many times she had promised him that she would never leave him, but he still refused to believe her.
Seeing Ryan go farther and farther away, JÇ XiÇo Åu was a little worried and hurriedly followed, âHey, Ryan, wait for me. . .â
Carelessly, her foot slid against a protuding stone and she lost balance, tipping towards the ground.
When she fell over, a beastman at the side held her shoulders and kept her steady.
JÇ XiÇo Åu calmed her mind and looked at him. He was a stranger with semicircular ears and amber ears. He looked about sixteen years old.
JÇ XiÇo Åu smiled slightly at him, âThank you.â
The other immediately turned red and his tail involuntarily twitched. He said nothing.
The leopard wanted to speak to her, but when he looked up, he meat their distant chiefâs gaze.
Ryan didnât know when her footsteps had stopped but his eyes fell on the claw on her shoulder.
There was a danger hard to fathom.
The youth immediately retracted his hands and greeted her as he ran away.
JÇ XiÇo Åu: â. . .â
Ryanâs gaze shifted to her and after a long time, said, âCome here.â
JÇ XiÇo Åu flattened her mouth and slowly moved towards him. Even though the teenager had helped her in time, she had twisted her ankle and the pain stung. By the time she reached Ryan, her eyes were red.
The girlâs watery eyes looked at him and were surrounded in red, like a stream without impurities leaking rouge.
Her mouth was tilted downward and her tiny nose twitched slightly, airing her grievances.
Anyone who saw couldnât help but be soft-hearted.
Ryan sighed a little impatiently and leaned over, picking her up.
With a strong jump, he climbed to the top of the mountain.
The mountain peak towered high and there was a waterfall behind it.
The water flowed over the cliff and poured down in great waves.
Ryan carried her over to sit on a rock next to the waterfall and raised his finger to wipe the tears on her lashes, âWhy are you crying?â
JÇ XiÇo Åu sniffled and complained, âWhyâd you ignore me?â
Ryan was silent then asked, âWhy did you leave the cave?â
â. . . I wanted to take a shower, I hadnât bathed for several days.â
Ryan reminded, âYou could wait until I came back.â
âHow do I know when youâll be back? What if you came back after two days and two nights like last time?â JÇ XiÇo Åu looked at him, wondering, âAnd, Ryan. . . you canât always keep me tied up in the cave forever. If I wanted to leave, it wouldnât matter what you do. . .â
Ryan held her arm tightly, the veins along the back of his hand pulsing, and he bared his teeth, âYou dare. . .â
âBut I wonât.â JÇ XiÇo Åu interrupted him. She straightened her upper body and held her small hands to his face, looking at his blue eyes, âSince I promised to be your spouse, I wouldnât leave you.â
The girlâs eyes were serious, and the black pupils reflected Ryanâs face.
For a long time, Ryan held her waist and his voice was rough with imperceptible longing, âMy spouse can only stay with me forever.â
JÇ XiÇo Åu stalled then her arms wrapped around his neck and she nodded where he couldnât see, âEn.â
. . .
. . .
A young girl sat by the waterfall on a boulder, the sock and shoe on her left foot had been thrown aside, exposing her white foot. The ankle was layered in red and by then had swollen up.
A tall figure was squatted at her foot, a broad palm holding her calf, and the other gently held her foot. He slowly turned it and calmly asked, âStill hurts?â
The girl nodded, her voice shaking, âHurts. . .â
The beastmanâs lowered the pressure and moved it slightly, âSo?â
âStill hurts. . .â
âDoes this hurt?â
âHey, Ryan, a little lighter. . .â
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Hallelujah , maybe weâve finally gotten over the abandonment drama issues. Six chapters to go~!