Hearing the sound, the other males turned to look. When they saw the brand-new Thorne, they all froze in place.

Thorne leisurely glanced over the crowd, an eyebrow raised. He was very satisfied with their stunned expressions.

He shot Caden Albright a glance, lifting his chin to gesture toward the bamboo house. "Eva wants to see you," he said grudgingly.

Caden Albright’s lips curved. He looked at the clothes beside him, and after a moment’s thought, decided to bring them all with him.

The moment he stepped into the bamboo house, Evangeline came to greet him. She naturally took the clothes from his hands, her fingertips brushing his wrist by chance. A radiant smile bloomed in her eyes as she praised him, "Darling, with you around, I really don’t have to worry about a thing."

Caden Albright’s breath caught. He stared at her with a burning gaze for a long moment.

After a while, he spoke, his tender voice laced with a hint of hoarseness. "I’ll always be here to share your burdens, Eva."

Evangeline chuckled softly, her slender arms wrapping around Caden Albright’s lean waist.

Caden Albright had just raised his hand when she deftly stripped the beast skin off him.

The two of them were practically an old married couple, so Evangeline naturally didn’t hold back.

Caden Albright froze for a second. She had already picked up the prepared clothes and began to dress him, piece by piece.

Unlike Thorne’s wild and defiant air, Caden Albright was tall and slender with a noble disposition—the very picture of a classic, ethereal Immortal.

After all, he was the looker of the Beast Husbands; he could even pull off the simplest funereal style.

However, she hadn’t prepared a cold, white robe for him. Instead, she took out a scarlet, traditional-style robe similar to her own.

Caden Albright’s features were bewitchingly beautiful—his eyes striking, his lips like cinnabar. Yet, his silver hair tempered this almost seductive beauty. Dressed in such a vibrant color, he didn’t look gaudy at all. Instead, it made him appear all the more alluringly noble.

A scarlet robe like fire, silver hair like snow—the unmistakable look of a handsome man from the Demon Realm.

His wide sleeves hung down, lending an air of ancient elegance to the simple bamboo house.

Evangeline stared intently at Caden Albright, her eyes darkening slightly. ’If I hadn’t been tempered by three thousand small worlds and developed considerable self-control,’ she thought, ’I’d probably have lost it by now and pushed him down right here.’

Compared to Thorne’s discomfort, Caden Albright adapted to the outfit quite well.

His amber eyes were fixed on Evangeline, taking in the awe in her gaze. His eyes drifted from her to the matching scarlet robes they wore. He smiled faintly, his long-fingered hand cupping her cheek.

"Am I beautiful?"

Caden Albright stood before her, his tender, lingering voice laced with an almost overwhelming seduction.

The scarlet, front-fastening robe made his skin seem fairer than snow. When he tilted his head slightly to look at her, the small mole at the corner of his eye added to his charm. His narrow, fox-like eyes were full of soft light, and his silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall. With the dark gold forehead ribbon removed, his black Eight-star pattern was revealed. He truly looked like a soul-stealing fox demon, yet so noble and splendid that one would not dare to profane his beauty.

Standing there, he was a living, breathing portrait of male beauty.

"Beautiful!" Evangeline was dazed for a moment before quickly coming to her senses.

She suddenly stood on her tiptoes and planted a firm kiss on Caden Albright’s crimson lips.

’When such a peerless beauty is right in front of me, it’d be a waste not to kiss him. Every extra kiss is a bonus.’

She never shortchanged herself.

Caden Albright let out a low laugh. His scarlet sleeves fluttered as his long arms wrapped firmly around her waist. His long lashes fluttered, then lowered as he deepened the kiss.

Evangeline forced herself to pull back, gently pushing Caden Albright away. The ambiguous feelings in his eyes had yet to dissipate. He regretfully caressed the flushed corners of her eyes with his thumb, a hint of wistful longing on his face.

"Business! We have business to take care of today!" Evangeline bit her lip and said sternly, though her breathing was a little ragged.

’These men, each one is more flirtatious than the last. And this fox spirit is the worst of them all. His every move is like it’s been steeped in aphrodisiacs. It’s really hard to resist.’

Caden Albright chuckled softly, his thumb sliding from the corner of her eye to the moist corner of her lips. His voice lifted at the end. "Alright. We’ll save it for next time."

Evangeline tried to compose herself, looking at the reflection of the perfect couple in the mirror. Their scarlet robes overlapped, one alluring, the other noble.

She looked Caden Albright up and down, unable to resist a soft click of her tongue. He was simply perfect.

’Soul-stealingly handsome man from the Demon Realm, check.’

Caden Albright stared at their reflection in the mirror for a moment, then turned to look at Evangeline. "Who does Eva want next?"

Evangeline’s eyes crinkled into a smile. She sighed, the comment seemingly coming out of nowhere. "Caden Albright, what would I ever do without you?"

Before she had even finished speaking, Evangeline was pulled into a cool embrace. Caden Albright rested his chin gently on the top of her head, his voice soft but filled with unquestionable certainty. "Eva, we will be together forever."

Evangeline leaned against his chest and chuckled, her lowered eyelashes hiding the clarity in her eyes.

*

The third to enter the bamboo house was Lachlan.

As soon as he came in, he looked straight at Evangeline. His slender fingers rested on his waist, and with a soft tug, the beast skin fell to the floor.

The tips of his ears instantly turned red, and a faint blush spread across his delicate cheeks. Amidst his long, flaxen hair, the Bone Ornaments clinked with his movements, creating a crisp, clear sound that couldn’t help but stir a feeling of tender affection.

Evangeline’s gaze softened unconsciously.

Lachlan was always like this—as pure as unmelted snow in a mountain stream, without a single impurity.

He was too pure.

"Come here." Evangeline gently hooked Lachlan’s fingertip, leading him to her. She took out a white button-down shirt and personally put it on him, intentionally leaving the top button undone. The collar was slightly open, revealing his jade-like collarbones.

Paired with simple, school-style trousers and canvas shoes, the young man before her instantly transformed from a snow leopard of the plains into the most heart-stirring, unattainable love of a school campus.

Evangeline rolled up the cuffs of Lachlan’s shirt twice, revealing a section of his beautifully defined forearm and adding an air of asceticism.

She couldn’t resist cradling Lachlan’s face, gazing into his clear, grayish-brown eyes. Reflected in those pupils, as clear as a spring, was her own smiling face. "Lachlan, you are absolutely the most handsome man I’ve ever seen in a white shirt."

Lachlan froze, staring at Evangeline in a daze. After a moment, he pressed his thin lips together slightly. His voice was ethereal, like a morning breeze sweeping through the mountains. "Eva, will you always like me like this?"

Evangeline saw the cautious hope in his eyes and curved her lips. "I will!"

She reached out and gently wrapped her arms around Lachlan’s waist, whispering, "I like every version of you, Lachlan."

Hearing her answer, a faint smile colored Lachlan’s cool eyes.

As he leaned down, an aura like frost and snow washed over her. A kiss as light as a feather landed on her lips, there and gone in an instant.

"I will, too. I will always love Eva." Lachlan took half a step back. The candlelight edged his long eyelashes in gold, and in the delicate shadows, his eyes held an unconcealable joy.

Evangeline was slightly stunned for a moment. Lachlan had already turned to leave. "I’ll tell Danton to come in."

She watched Lachlan’s retreating back, her red lips pressed together. ’Such pure feelings.’

’A pity.’

Evangeline blinked her clear, beautiful eyes, tucking all her emotions away. She tapped her fingers on the table and murmured, "Photo collections of these top-tier male gods... if I bring them back to the Bureau, they should sell for a fortune, right?"