An Qi Luo smiled as he picked up a star herb pill and took a bite. “This is a Star Herb Pill; it’s great for clearing heat and detoxifying the body. After finishing this, Adonis, you definitely won’t bleed anymore, and you won’t feel impulsive even while holding me.” The star herb pill is also known as the Heart-Cleansing and Desire-Diminishing Pill. After taking it, one won’t have any desire for love for at least a month.
The Star Herb Pill is specially prepared for male beastmen whose partners are pregnant. It prevents them from harming the pregnant female beastmen and eliminates the possibility of infidelity, thus serving two purposes.
Shuaichang commented, “Wow, baby, you really know how to take charge.”
An Qi Luo cautiously gazed at him, saying, “I just didn’t want to make any mistakes. You see, I ate one too, which shows that your charm is quite strong for me.”
Shuaichang reached out to ruffle An Qi Luo’s hair, feeling the soft strands between his fingers. “I know, even if you didn’t prepare the Star Herb Pill, I would still hold back. An Qi Luo is someone very important to me. I hope that after we get married, I can openly enjoy being with you.”
“Adonis…” An Qi Luo couldn’t help but look up, his beautiful blue eyes meeting Shuaichang’s emerald ones, reflecting his own image.
Shuaichang took a Star Herb Pill, chewed a couple of times, and a sweet taste spread in his mouth. “An Qi Luo, how did you make the Star Herb Pill taste so good?”
“I made some modifications and added a bit of green honey. If you like it, eat more. No matter how many you eat at once, it will only last a month in terms of effect.” Seeing how much Adonis liked his concoction, An Qi Luo happily passed the remaining two pills from his plate to Adonis.
Each pill was about the size of An Qi Luo’s fist. After finishing five pills and drinking a glass of water, Shuaichang felt full.
“You’re eating too little. Don’t you like the Star Herb Pill? How about I cook something for you?” An Qi Luo had only eaten one.
An Qi Luo quickly shook his head. “I have a small appetite; I hardly eat much at the cafeteria.”
“But Adonis, you can cook?” There was a saying on the beastman planet: male beastmen are not required to cook, meaning they only need to fight and don’t have to worry about cooking.
Interestingly, however, all of Caesar’s chefs were male beastmen.
“I not only can cook, but I’m also quite good at it. You’ll get to taste my cooking at lunch.”
An Qi Luo nodded happily in agreement.
After finishing breakfast, the two were left with nothing to do.
An Qi Luo proposed going for a walk in the mountains.
There were plants outside the Dark Realm Forest, but none could be used for medicine; their only purpose was to provide oxygen and serve as ornamental plants.
An Qi Luo’s villa was nestled in the famous rich area of Xiagu Mountain, where many varieties of plants thrived. Every summer, the mountains bloomed with flowers, creating an ocean of blossoms. The back mountain of Xiagu Mountain is a renowned tourist spot on the beastman planet, attracting many beastmen to visit each summer.
The morning air was fresh, but halfway up the mountain, An Qi Luo could no longer keep up.
He squatted down, panting heavily, sweat glistening on his forehead, making his entire face shine under the sunlight.
Shuaichang suggested, “Should we head back home?”
An Qi Luo shook his head. “No way, we promised to reach the mountaintop together.”
Shuaichang wiped the light sweat from An Qi Luo’s face with a handkerchief. “I could transform into my beast form and carry you up.”
Before An Qi Luo could refuse, Shuaichang’s body shimmered with white light, and a white tiger, three meters long with a king character on its forehead, appeared. Its emerald-colored eyes and snow-white fur looked like fine silk.
Shuaichang lowered himself to An Qi Luo’s side. “Roar—come up.”
An Qi Luo gave the white tiger a gentle peck on its nose. “Thank you, Adonis.”
An Qi Luo carefully climbed onto the back of the white tiger, holding the fur at its neck.
The white tiger started walking, moving gracefully through the woods. The sound of birds singing, cicadas chirping, and the sight of the white tiger, accompanied by An Qi Luo, painted a beautiful scene.
At that moment, a little darling accidentally tumbled down the stone steps, stopping with a scream at a flat area. Dizzy, he stood up, his sapphire-blue eyes brightening as he staggered forward.
He halted in front of the massive creature, shaking his black ears. “Meow~”
Shuaichang looked down at the little creature, scarcely the size of his palm, with clear eyes. Its black fur was smeared with yellow dirt, causing it to walk with a limp, appearing quite helpless.
However, its eyes bore a striking resemblance to An Qi Luo’s, swirling with gentle waves of emotion.
Sitting on the white tiger’s back, An Qi Luo couldn’t see the little darling. Seeing Shuaichang stop, he jumped down. “Adonis, what’s wrong?”
Shuaichang transformed back into his human form, holding An Qi Luo’s hand as he crouched. “Look, there’s a little black cat. Its eyes look just like yours.”
After locking eyes with the little black cat, An Qi Luo remarked, “Bao’er, what are you doing here?”
Shuaichang turned to him in confusion. “Do you know this cat?” In the beastman world, there were also purebred animals that could only maintain their original form and did not transform like the beastmen.
An Qi Luo picked up the little black cat by the scruff. “This is my uncle Alfrede’s cat, beautiful but proud, Bao’er, what are you doing?”
Shuaichang then realized that this little black cat was also a female beastman, and the child of Alfrede.
The little black cat bared its teeth and let out a cry, wriggling and transforming into a human form.
Shuaichang thought to himself that she was indeed the epitome of beauty.
Bao’er and An Qi Luo shared the same blue eyes, but Bao’er’s were darker, slightly slanting upwards, giving her an air of pride that, rather than being annoying, was particularly charming.
Stepping forward, Bao’er pouted her rosy lips. “Cousin An Qi Luo, I heard you found a boyfriend. Is it this one?”
An Qi Luo looked at Bao’er warily. “Why do you care about that? Whether or not I have a boyfriend is none of your business.” Faced with his troublesome uncle, he felt speechless, but against his potential rival Bao’er, An Qi Luo was quite fierce.
Bao’er shot him a reproachful look, glancing at Shuaichang’s handsome face. “Hey, are you An Qi Luo’s boyfriend? What’s your name?” She tilted her head, her pretty little face begging to be pinched.