The Villainess Cannot Escape — Five Beast Husbands Chase Her Madly-Chapter 159: Charm from the Fox

Morning light filtered through the sheer curtains, casting dappled spots onto the rumpled pink sheets.

Su An’an had just opened her eyes when Ying Jiuyao’s strong arms tightened around her.

His nose was pressed against the nape of her neck as he greedily inhaled the lingering scent of peach and cream. His tail, wrapped three times around her waist, still didn’t feel like enough, so he used his paw pads to stroke the fresh bite mark on her collarbone.

"Just five more minutes."

The Big Cat’s voice was impossibly hoarse as his canines gently nibbled on her earlobe.

He had possessed her completely just last night, yet now he clung to her like a parched traveler clutching his only source of water. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

The thought of her going out later, only to be surrounded by Night Abyss and the others fawning over her, made tiger stripes appear uncontrollably on his arms.

Su An’an laughed at his tight grip, turning to cup his tense, handsome face.

"Since when did our White Tiger Commander get so clingy?"

Her fingertips brushed over his flared tiger ears, which twitched sensitively at her touch.

"I hate thinking about those three guys outside, just waiting to steal your attention."

He suddenly pressed her into the feather pillows, his potent Tequila pheromones flaring, yet the tips of his claws were careful as they hooked the strap of her nightgown. "Why don’t we cancel the banquet?"

Su An’an gazed into his Gilded Beast Eyes, which churned with an almost childish possessiveness.

Her heart fluttered as if tickled by a downy feather. She suddenly tilted her head up and nipped his Adam’s apple. "Alright, then. We won’t see anyone today."

The Big Cat’s pupils contracted sharply, and the Level 4S Energy in his body nearly went berserk.

But a second later, he squeezed his eyes shut, suppressing the urge. He rested his forehead against hers, panting softly. "We can’t. Night Abyss and the others would go insane."

’The king of jealousy is actually worried about how Night Abyss and the others feel?’

As if reading her mind, Ying Jiuyao took her fingertip between his teeth, grinding his fangs against it suggestively. His voice was low and muffled. "After the banquet is over..."

His coarse tiger tail tightened around her ankle, winding its way up her leg with a possessiveness that defied resistance.

"When it’s my turn, don’t even think about leaving the bed for three days."

"Feeling bold, are we?"

Su An’an pinched his ear in amusement, deliberately scratching the sensitive spot at its base. "Learned to talk tough, have you?"

A dissatisfied rumble purred in Ying Jiuyao’s throat. He scooped her up into his arms. "I’ll take you to get ready."

After another half hour of cuddling, a certain Big Cat reluctantly let her go.

His tall frame was ramrod straight, as if he were marching off to a battlefield, not heading to the dining room.

Night Abyss, Lan Cangming, and Fei Zhao were already in the dining room.

Night Abyss was diligently preparing Su An’an’s favorite breakfast: Star Dew Milk, buttered bread, and star-patterned cherries.

Lan Cangming, having given up on cooking long ago, elegantly took out a seafood-flavored nutrition bar.

Fei Zhao, meanwhile, was leaning lazily against the dining table. He gently bit open a fruit-flavored nutrition bar, his brilliant red eyes locked on Su An’an the moment she walked in.

The tip of his tail traced a suggestive spiral in the air as his Charm perfume pheromones drifted about, tinting even the morning light with a flirtatious hue.

"Good morning, my little strawberry Female Master~"

His drawn-out words were honey-sweet, the red beauty mark by his eye sparkled, and he suggestively stroked his own lips.

’Little strawberry?’

Su An’an instantly recalled how this fox had coaxed her into "eating strawberry cake" in the bathroom.

Her ears instantly flushed scarlet.

Little Pink let out a mischievous giggle in her sea of consciousness:

[Your Highness, they drew lots last night to decide the sleeping arrangements. It’s the fox’s turn next, which is why he’s trying so hard to seduce you this early in the morning.]

Su An’an: "..."

"You damn fox!"

Ying Jiuyao’s fur bristled. His tiger tail wrapped tightly around Su An’an’s waist, pulling her into his arms. "It’s first thing in the morning and you’re already in heat?!"

Fei Zhao’s expression changed in a flash, his red eyes instantly welling with tears. "Anan, look at him!"

His nine tails, however, slyly wrapped around her wrist. "Last time, you said my tails were softer than cloud-spun satin."

The tip of one tail snuck into her sleeve. "Want to inspect the merchandise again?"

The instant the enraged Big Cat shot out his claws, the tail he’d grabbed suddenly fluffed up to twice its normal size.

"I’m going bald! From now on, my Female Master will only get to pet a bald fox..."

Fei Zhao looked like he was about to burst into tears, a single teardrop trembling at the corner of his eye, threatening to fall.

The Big Cat was so infuriated by the fox’s manipulative act that his fur bristled again, a silver-white arc of electricity sparking from his fingertip.

"Take it to the training grounds if you want to fight."

Night Abyss’s cold gaze followed the fox tail as it deliberately swept over his own plate. He snapped a titanium-gold fork. "Try touching the breakfast I prepared for her again."

Lan Cangming calmly sipped his water before landing the finishing blow. "Alternatively, you could fight it out now. The winner gets priority tonight."

Su An’an pressed her fingers to her forehead. "All of you, shut up and eat!"

Night Abyss immediately placed the meticulously prepared breakfast in front of Su An’an.

The Big Cat obediently unwrapped his tail.

The fox docilely began cutting her fruit—if one were to ignore the tail tip coiled around her ankle under the table.

Su An’an kicked the fox’s tail away. Ignoring his mournful gaze, she took a sip of Star Dew Milk and asked,

"How are the preparations for the banquet coming along?"

Lan Cangming put down his nutrition bar and activated his Smart Brain Ring, projecting a holographic image of the banquet hall onto the wall.

"All surveillance points have been marked. I’ll be monitoring for energy fluctuations the entire time."

Fei Zhao’s fox tails wagged with delight as he pushed forward a magnificent, star-themed princess gown. The diamond chips on the skirt glittered in the light.

"Why don’t you try it on? Each star is a micro-bomb. With just a gentle press..."

He pressed a spot on the skirt, and one of the "stars" began to glow with a dangerous red light.

"...you can make any beast with ill intentions suffer a bit."

Little Pink flashed excitedly in her sea of consciousness:

[This is great! Now I can save my backup chip for next time!]

Su An’an nodded in satisfaction and ran her hand over the skirt. "Nicely done."

After breakfast, she got up to leave, but then she remembered something and turned.

"Wait. I’m going to check on Qiuqiu first."

In the nursery, the small, fluffy female cub was curled into a ball, her tail wrapped tightly around herself, her breathing deep and even.

She was clearly still in a deep sleep, recovering from her power depletion.

Su An’an knelt, gently stroking the cub’s forehead. "You worked hard, little one."

In her sleep, Qiuqiu unconsciously nuzzled her palm, a faint purr rumbling in her throat.

She checked the climate control system and confirmed the energy threshold of the protective shield.

The Big Cat was already standing by the door, his tail swishing gently. "It’s time to leave."

He held out his hand. His palm was covered in the light calluses that came from years of holding a gun.

Su An’an gave Qiuqiu one last look. As she took his hand, he reversed the grip, lacing his fingers through hers.

The Big Cat’s tail coiled gently around her wrist. "Don’t be afraid. I’m here."

...

「Black Star Governor’s Villa, in a dark, secret chamber.」

The mane of the Golden Lion Beast, Raymond, shone with a cold light under the dim blue energy lamps.

He toyed with a Rebel Army badge inlaid with a blood-red crystal, a sinister smile playing on his lips.

Louis’s figure emerged from the shadows, his black Evil Ghost Mask gleaming coldly. "How are the banquet preparations?"

Raymond chuckled, his voice as deep as rolling thunder. "Nicola was so excited to hear Su An’an is attending that she didn’t sleep a wink all night."

He activated his smart brain and played a holographic recording.

A blonde, blue-eyed woman, Nicola, was practicing elegant poses in a crystal mirror, but her reflection revealed a face contorted with resentment and jealousy.

"What has she prepared?" Louis asked, narrowing his eyes.

"A grand ’gift’ guaranteed to make the Third Princess, Su An’an, lose face completely."