"General, you’ve changed. Love fades, doesn’t it?" Teng Qian said resentfully.
Yuan Lang looked at him, thoroughly repulsed. "Love doesn’t fade. It just gets transferred."
’Besides, my sexual orientation is perfectly normal. Gender: male. Interests: female.’
Teng Qian stared at him with the expression of soone looking at a heartbreaker. "So, you’ve transferred your love for us to that lion’s head?"
Yuan Lang gave him a look full of profound aning, as if he were staring at an idiot.
Teng Qian, seemingly addicted to the performance, clutched his chest lodramatically. "You really have fallen for that lion’s head!"
Wu Yue, the "lion’s head" who had just walked back with Hua Shu: "..."
’Why is their soap opera of love and hate suddenly involving ?’
Hearing footsteps behind them, both Yuan Lang and Teng Qian turned to look. "..."
’Well, this is... sudden.’
Unlike Grandma Hua Shu, who was devastated to hear her boy bickering with another male, Wu Yue’s gaze went straight to the tall, handso Beastman. In a calm tone, she stated, "Don’t love . It’ll lead to nothing."
Yuan Lang: "..."
’You must have so kind of misunderstanding about yourself, don’t you?’
Teng Qian: "..."
’Confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence isn’t so great.’
Just then, Hua Shu, who was standing to the side, suddenly cried out, "No, don’t say that! My Yuan Lang is handso and has a great body! I checked when he was little and took baths—he’s... well-endowed! He’s absolutely the number one choice for a partner! There can be a result! There must be a result!"
Wu Yue stared, completely speechless, at the horrified Grandma Hua Shu. ’Wasn’t she dead set against even getting close to Yuan Lang before? What’s with this act now, like a brothel madam auctioning off a first night?’
That’s right. At this mont, Grandma Hua Shu was having a complete breakdown. She had never, ever imagined that her boy would actually like males!
And of all people, soone like Teng Qian, who had a few screws loose! How could a powerful Beastman Warrior mate with another male?
’What about the cubs?’
So, upon hearing Wu Yue’s words, Grandma Hua Shu instantly expressed her firm support.
’The chances of a little Pure Human female giving birth to a little Beastman may be slim, but...’
Her gaze turned sinister as she looked at Teng Qian, who was crouching to the side like a dazed kitten. Compared to a male, any female was a good thing.
Yuan Lang strode toward Wu Yue and Grandma Hua Shu on his long legs. For so reason, the sight of his long, powerful thighs made Wu Yue’s gaze start to wander.
However, her sowhat lecherous little glance was stopped by a certain soone’s Beast Skin Skirt, kept in the safe zone.
As if sensing her slightly offensive stare, Yuan Lang’s steps faltered. He looked at the little female, whose eyes were darting about, with a deep, unreadable expression.
"If it’ll lead to nothing, then don’t look around. Be careful, or I’ll make you take responsibility."
But this was Wu Yue, soone who absolutely lived by the golden rule: ’I’m not the one who’s embarrassed; you are.’
She glanced calmly at his firm, muscular abs. "You wouldn’t dress like that if you didn’t want people to look."
’Ooh~ what a scummy thing to say!’ she silently berated herself.
She huffed, then turned and walked away, her hurried little steps just a tad too fast.
Yuan Lang looked down at himself, clad only in a Beast Skin Skirt around his waist, and suddenly felt a bit... overly exposed.
’Looks like I’ll have to find sothing to cover up with when I get back,’ he mused. ’Dressing like this is just indecent.’
Grandma Hua Shu sidled up to him conspiratorially. "My boy, don’t throw your life away! Isn’t a little female appealing? Why would you like so stinky male?"
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