Ji Nuan, chard by the little one, sat on the edge of the kang and patted her small head, "You’ll get sothing sweet only after you’ve taken your dicine~"
The little one’s eyes sparkled when she saw Ji Nuan, and she nodded with a small grin, "Shaman, I’ll be good."
Although the cub didn’t finish her sentence, Ji Nuan still distilled the essence from the little one’s words. Had she successfully brainwashed the little one? She already knew to listen to the Shaman.
With the little one’s cooperation, administering the dicine and the dicinal bath went smoothly. Afterward, Ji Nuan dressed the little one in a new Beast Skin outfit provided by the Orcs. Then she watched contentedly as the well-behaved cub clung to her father’s shoulder, waving her little hands as they walked away.
Watching the adorable cub, a longing expression slowly suffused Xiu Yan’s deep eyes.
Gazing at Ji Nuan, his eyes shone with a trace of burning desire, "I want a soft, delicate little female cub too."
Ji Nuan: ...
"Whether it’s a little Orc or a little female cub isn’t sothing you can decide, you know," Ji Nuan tilted her head to look at the stern-faced Orc with a smile in her eyes. "Surely you’re not thinking of discarding the little Orc, are you?"
Xiu Yan frowned, picturing those chubby, mischievous cubs tumbling around the tribe, causing an involuntary twitch in his brow, "That’s probably best avoided."
Such a headache.
Ji Nuan shook her head; it sounded fine now, but she feared that if they really had a little Orc in the future, it would still be like the Orcs in the tribe, baring big white teeth in happy grins.
Visualizing Xiu Yan with a big white-toothed smile, Ji Nuan shuddered involuntarily. The image was too beautiful; she dared not contemplate it further.
"Xiu Yan, Shaman Ji Nuan," Ya Li’s voice ca from outside the courtyard, disrupting their musings about the future.
The Orc dressed in black Beast Skin, with dark eyes and a blue-black mane, exuded a sharp and dashing aura.
Seeing Ya Li’s impressive deanor lately, Xiu Yan’s lips twitched imperceptibly downward. Ji Nuan, fully aware of the Orc’s petty envy, quickly scooted to his side, "Xiu Yan is still the most handso, the most dashing."
The shape of Xiu Yan’s mouth invisibly curved upwards, his eyes hardly concealing the pleasure of being praised by his beloved female.
Ya Li’s mouth twitched, an imdiate urge to turn and leave overcoming him. He had no idea why, as a single Orc whose pairing had been delayed, he had to endure such an assault here.
After soothing her slightly ruffled partner, Ji Nuan then turned to look at Ya Li, who displayed a full face of displeasure, "Has that Orc been up to anything?"
Ya Li took a few deep breaths to calm himself from his irritation at being fed excessive affection, then nodded, "Today, he spoke with my elder brother about wanting to join the tribe’s Hunting Team, told my brother to ask when we could fit him in."
Xiu Yan humd coldly, a hint of icy disdain flickering in his eyes, "He’s probably planning to escape during the hunt."
Ya Li nodded in agreent, "Once we’re outside, as long as he dives into the water, we have no way of tracking him."
Ji Nuan swayed her head, her voice carrying a slow, malicious enjoynt, "Since he wants to go back, let him go. I don’t think he’s of any use to us now. Besides, even if he goes back, he might not have a better life than he has now."
Xiu Yan’s long eyelashes trembled like fan feathers, veiling the overflowing affection and warmth in his eyes, "Nuannuan is right."
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