The Villainess Cannot Escape — Five Beast Husbands Chase Her Madly-Chapter 18: All the Beast Husbands Love Su An’an?
["That won’t happen!"]
Little Pink flashed with confidence. ["Don’t worry, Your Highness! High Level Male Beasts are the most rational!"]
["As long as you can cure their illness, they’ll definitely treasure you!"]
Su An’an crushed the empty nutrient pack. "A relationship maintained by mutual benefit?"
She made a gesture like a sandcastle collapsing. "It’ll all be ruined the moment the tide comes in!"
"Look, my constitution can’t even compare to the toenail of an S Level female."
Su An’an looked at her F Level assessment report and thought about the divorce agreement in six months.
’When the time comes, those five will definitely leave without a second thought to find a more powerful female.’
Little Pink suddenly transformed into a light-up fan sign: ["Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"]
["They’ll never find another Female Master who’s better at fleecing... uh! I mean, a more outstanding Female Master than you!"]
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Su An’an held down the bouncing smart-brain. "Blind confidence is dangerous."
"In any case, I need to work on both fronts, and make sure both are solid."
"Besides increasing my favorability with the Five Great Beast Husbands, I also have to make the live stream a success to secure a backup plan."
["Okie-dokie!"]
Little Pink displayed a data report:
["Live stream pre-registrations have surpassed one million! We’re projected to hit two million on the day of the stream!"]
"Continue running simulations for potential emergencies that might occur while treating the three Mad Beasts."
Su An’an drained another nutrient pack, plugged Big Mouth Whiskers into her smart-brain, and got to work.
’The live stream is on Saturday. There can be absolutely no mistakes.’
「In the blink of an eye, the highly anticipated broadcast day arrived.」
Interstellar Tok. The [Beastman Soothing] live stream room.
Lei Ya, Cedric, and Leng Qingfeng—the three of them—arrived early.
As soon as they entered, they saw a special chair from the Mad Beast Institute placed in the center, designed specifically to restrain frenzied Beastmen.
Lei Ya’s eight tentacles froze mid-air. "Did the studio borrow this from the Mad Beast Institute?"
Cedric’s mane bristled. "Heh, how thoughtful of them to include restraints!"
Leng Qingfeng’s serpentine eyes narrowed. "It seems the organizers have ’great’ confidence in our self-control."
"Welcome, welcome."
A haggard Noland, with dark circles that nearly reached his chin, stepped forward to shake hands with Lei Ya and the others, only to be met with three icy stares.
Lei Ya’s tentacles flailed wildly. "Where is Streamer Jiu Su?"
"Streamer Jiu Su isn’t at the company."
Noland wiped away his sweat. "She’ll be soothing you through a spiritual power link on the holographic network. All you have to do is wear the helmets."
Cedric slammed his fist on the wall in anger. "So we’re supposed to be soothed by thin air?!"
"Who’s first?"
Leng Qingfeng asked hoarsely.
Cyan snake scales crept from his cheeks down to the backs of his hands.
His dark green Poison Armor shimmered with a terrifying green light, so potent that a single touch would be fatal.
"According to the schedule, Lord Lei Ya is first."
Noland secretly shuffled backward. "How about... you all experience our deluxe restraint chair first?"
The three beasts gave him a death glare.
Noland reminded them weakly, "The live stream starts in twenty minutes."
He was crying fat, noodle-like tears on the inside.
’Help me! Why did I have to take such a high-risk job?’
"Hey Ced, hey Leng, just cooperate a little, will ya!"
Lei Ya called out with a wide grin.
If you ignored the tentacles struggling wildly under his arms, he looked quite normal.
"Fuck!"
Cedric gritted his teeth and reluctantly sat down in the restraint chair.
Leng Qingfeng shot Noland a cold glance and sat down as well, his face grim.
Only after seeing the three Mad Beasts securely restrained did Noland relax and leave.
「The Monitoring Room」
Nick pressed his face against the glass window and sneered, "Look! That idiot fox Noland is shaking his leg! He’s scared!"
The Weasel assistant’s tail puffed up. "Manager Nick, should we notify the Mad Beast Institute to be on standby?"
"They’re already waiting outside."
Nick stared sinisterly at Noland’s office and grinned.
"This time, let’s see how he crashes and burns!"
["Lord Jiu Su, this situation is not good!"]
Noland’s fox paws trembled as he sent the message:
["My Lord! They’re in a semi-frenzied state! The Mad Beast Institute’s vehicle is right downstairs!"]
Noland was filled with regret.
’If I’d known it would come to this, I would’ve been more low-key and not launched such a huge promotional campaign.’
"It’s fine. They look lucid enough."
Su An’an slurped her nutrient pack, watching the three Mad Beasts restrained in their chairs through a camera.
Compared to Lan Cangming, who had basically turned into Godzilla when he frenzied, these three were practically adorable.
"Are you really confident you can soothe them?"
Noland had bet everything on this live stream.
If Jiu Su failed, he wouldn’t be far from ending up in the Mad Beast Institute himself.
In fact, his head was killing him right now.
Su An’an was brimming with confidence. "Relax!"
"Okay."
Noland let out a long breath and said, "Then I’ll use the company account to warm up the stream for you."
"Whatever."
Su An’an replied nonchalantly.
Noland opened the company account, added the "Jiu Su’s Live Stream" warm-up tag, and a million people instantly flooded in.
The company hadn’t seen this much traffic in a very long time.
It was terrifyingly popular. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢
「On Camera」
The three Mad Beasts, trussed up like dumplings, were forced to put on a show:
Lei Ya’s tentacles were doing the "Seaweed Dance."
Cedric’s mane had poofed out like a dandelion.
Leng Qingfeng’s venom was corroding the floor into the shape of a heart.
The bullet comments went wild:
[This isn’t a soothing live stream, is it? This is the audition for *Interstellar Mad Beast 101*!]
[They should sell merch: Restraint Chair, same model (Anti-SSS Level Beast Husband Edition).]
[Friendly reminder: My screenshot button is welded down. Get ready to witness a historic train wreck.]
[Place your bets! A. The streamer gets bitten. B. The stream explodes. C. Noland makes a run for it first.]
The immense popularity once again pushed Jiu Su’s live stream to the top of the Interstellar trending charts.
Watching the live stream enter its five-second countdown, Noland couldn’t stop his fingertips from trembling:
["Lord Jiu Su, you’re not going to ditch the stream, are you?"]
’He himself really wanted to run away right now.’
["Ditching is not an option."]
Su An’an slurped down another nutrient stick as Big Mouth Whiskers connected to her smart-brain with a SWISH.
["The real show is just getting started."]
Special effects exploded across the live stream:
[Lord Jiu Su’s Taming Time]
At the same time, the Four Great Beast Husbands received a notification that the stream was starting...
