Chapter 58: I Don’t Like It When You Mention Other Males
“Misunderstanding, this is absolutely a misunderstanding!” “Lanlan, listen to me explain…”
Just as Su Miantang was about to explain, Aslan pulled away the coat. She immediately covered her eyes.
“I am General Aslan of the Central Empire’s Duke of El family. Lustful little female, you can call me Lord General, or War God Brother, or… choose another title.”
W-War God Brother? Su Miantang’s lips twitched. Lanlan, I didn’t realize you were so smug.
No, wait! What did he just call her? Lustful little female? She had picked him up with her own hands, fed him milk so many times, played with him so many times, and he had already acknowledged her as his Master. Now why was he…
Wait! She peeked through a gap in her fingers, looking at the man with some suspicion. “Lanlan, no, Lord General, do you have amnesia?”
“Of course not.”
That’s good! Su Miantang breathed a long sigh of relief. Otherwise, she would definitely be taking the blame for this.
“Then what do you remember?” “When I was slaying the leader of Planet X, I was ambushed, hit by a miasma bomb, and fell into the Star-Trail Garden. You, this lustful little female, happened to pass by, picked me up, and hid me here to mate for a full twenty days.”
After he finished speaking, he even glanced at the collapsed bed next to them, as if recalling some wonderful, soul-stirring scenes, a hint of careless pride flashing in the depths of his fiery eyes.
“It truly is due to my combat prowess. Next time, buy a sturdier bed.” “…”
Su Miantang was listening with dark lines forming on her forehead. What? What did he say happened for twenty days?! He indeed didn’t have amnesia; his memory had simply been tampered with.
She quietly grabbed her optical computer, about to call Fred and Enzo. Unexpectedly, the next second, the man snatched it and threw it downstairs.
With a loud smash, Su Miantang felt as though she could hear the sound of it shattering into pieces. Her heart ached beyond measure. Through gritted teeth, she whispered, “Lanlan, this is the second time you’ve broken my optical computer.”
The man acted as if he didn’t hear her, walking straight toward her. “Who were you trying to call?” “No one.” “…” Under his sharp, pressing gaze, she confessed. “Fine, it was your two little fanboys. If they knew you were still alive, they would definitely be very happy.”
Actually, she wanted to tip them off that she was being extorted!
When Aslan heard ‘fanboys,’ his deep, narrow eyes darkened drastically, and he forced her step by step into a corner.
“N-no, what are you doing?” “Before we talk, could you at least put on some clothes?”
Seeing him get closer and closer, Su Miantang turned to run, but the next second, he firmly grasped her wrists and pinned her against the wall. Leg pressing against leg, toe against toe, she was completely unable to move.
Being wall-pinned by a… naked beautiful man. This scene was too stimulating. She embarrassingly blushed, admiring his calm composure.
“Lustful little female, I don’t like it when you mention other males in front of me.” “…Okay, but my name is not lustful little female, it’s Su Miantang. Mian from sleeping, and Tang from begonia.”
“Susu.” After her introduction, he directly repeated her surname. Su Miantang was somewhat surprised; most people, upon hearing her name, would call her Tangtang.
“I also don’t like you calling me Lord General.” “Didn’t you just tell me to choose?” “But you chose the one I dislike the most.”
Dislike? Could it be… he wants to be called War God Brother? Su Miantang’s brow twitched. Isn’t that a bit too cheesy?
“I want you to call me the third option.” “Huh?” Su Miantang was confused. “Didn’t you only give two options?” “There’s one more…” Aslan suddenly lowered his head and leaned close to her ear. His voice was rich and magnetic, as if intimately nibbling on her earlobe. “Husband.”
“?” Su Miantang’s eyes instantly widened. “That… isn’t very appropriate, is it? Husband seems to be a term for a mate.”
“Susu has mated with me for so long and even marked me, are you unwilling to take responsibility?” Aslan’s thick, raven-feather eyelashes lowered slightly. Revealing a canine tooth, he bit her ear. “Hmm?”
“Mmph~” Su Miantang shivered all over from the warm, wet sensation, especially as he unhurriedly rubbed his sharp tooth against it, like flirting, yet also like tasting his prey.
“I told you, there’s a misunderstanding between us…” “What is this?”
Aslan was tightly grasping her delicate, soft little hands when he suddenly touched something cold and uncomfortable. He frowned in displeasure.
Su Miantang looked over. “This is an electronic handcuff, it’s super powerful. The entire thing is made of Mystic Iron…”
Before she could finish, the man, as if finding it an eyesore, lightly squeezed with two fingers, and then… the electronic handcuff shattered.
Shattered?! Su Miantang froze, shocked speechless.
The sharp weapon from the Central Star armory the Princess had mentioned, the hardest substance in the world, capable of instantly releasing a 1000V voltage, which no one could open without a password… at Lanlan’s fingertips, was simply flicked away like cigarette ash without any effort?
Was this the formidable power of an SS-grade mutant male, the War God of the galaxy?
“What misunderstanding?” Aslan continued to look down, seriously interrogating her.
Su Miantang’s state of mind suddenly shifted. She was certain that his bite on her ear just now wasn’t flirting, but a threat that if she dared to refuse, he would eat her!
“No misunderstanding. It’s just that between mates, there shouldn’t only be a physical relationship, right? There needs to be some spiritual resonance as well, otherwise it’s too hasty, don’t you think?” A wise person submits to circumstances. She swallowed her grievances, forcibly taking the blame for ruining his purity.
Since he could crush Mystic Iron in a second, twisting her head off would definitely be even faster!
“Oh~” Aslan let out a long hum, his beautiful ruby eyes rolling, as if pondering something.
It was indeed true that he was too impatient. He had skipped the courtship phase. With that thought, he released her.
Su Miantang instinctively went to rub her wrist, only to find… her wrist didn’t hurt. The area that had been repeatedly chafed by the electronic handcuff not only had no red marks but actually felt a bit comfortable. Had he used his combat power to casually heal her while crushing the shackle?
Her eyes brightened slightly. For a moment, she felt the man in front of her was still that considerate little tiger, just having lost his memory, with a somewhat changed personality.
“So small?” Aslan glanced around the room. “You live in this birdcage?”
Glossary
- Husband (雄君 – Xiong Jun): A specific term used in female-revered beastman societies to respectfully address a male spouse or consort.
- Wall-pinned (壁咚 – Kabedon): A popular romance trope where one person traps the other against a wall with their arm or body, creating an intimate, inescapable situation.
- Susu (蘇蘇): An affectionate nickname derived from the protagonist’s surname, Su.
- Mated (交配): A biological term for reproduction, frequently used in beastman settings to describe intimate relations.
- Marked (標記): A common trope in beastman/omegaverse fiction where a partner leaves a scent or physical mark to claim their mate.
- Planet X (x星球): The name of the enemy planet.
- Star-Trail Garden (星跡花園): A prominent location on the Central Star.
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