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  Only then did the tiger beastmen returned to the village in groups. When they smelled a gust of wind that carried along with it the scent of a female, the eyes of all of the tiger beastmen who hadn’t formed mates turned green.

  “Hu!” It was Molly!

  The village only had a total of 22 females in the past, and the males could remember the scent of every female very well. They immediately had an answer.

  One-Ear Tiger’s body shook intensely, and he only returned to his senses after a few tiger beastmen started to search for the source of the scent. He rapidly ran over, erupting with his greatest potential, and soon threw all the tiger beastmen far behind him.

  Carl, also a two-striped beastman, surpassed the other young tiger beastmen and quickly followed behind One-Ear Tiger.

  “Roar!”


  Molly was about to climb to her tree hole when a tiger roar rang out from behind her. She turned.

  “Is anything the matter?” Molly asked listlessly.

  One-Ear Tiger stood up and turned into his human form, saying agitatedly, “You’re in heat?”


  He looked at Molly from top to bottom and saw two trickles of blood between her legs. His eyes revealed a hint of anxiety. “Quickly go back and lay down.”


  In his anxiety, he even forgot the reason why he had come to look for her.

  Molly laughed. She hadn’t expected that after all the picking, it turned out that her initial suitor was the most considerate one of all.

  “You’re here to ask to become my mate, right?” Molly walked toward One-Ear Tiger.

  A stronger female sweet scene came gushing over, and blood rushed up to Edgar’s head. His tanned skin couldn’t hide the flush on his face. His entire body stiffened, and the reproduction organ between his legs swelled and stood up.

  Molly lowered her head to take a look and was very satisfied. She walked past One-Ear Tiger and said, “Sure. I’ll go stay at your place today.”


  Edgar’s mind blanked out completely. He only regained his mobility after Molly urged him to lead the way and quickly walked next to her.

  He was uncontrollably agitated. Although his footsteps were very anxious, he mustn’t walk faster than Molly. Therefore, he could only try to take smaller strides. The way he walked turned out to be ridiculous.

  Carl and several young tiger beastmen blocked their path.

  “Molly……” Before Carl could finish his words, he was interrupted by One-Ear Tiger.

  “Let’s go home,” Edgar said to Molly with a gentle voice, then carried her up horizontally.

  One-Ear Tiger recalled how Carl had made Molly cry because the males despised her for not going into heat. Right now, she could finally hold her head up high.

  Molly threw a glance at them, then buried her head into Edgar’s arms listlessly, not looking at them.

  Edgar knew that Molly didn’t wish to stay outside and thus headed for his home in big strides.

  Molly had already chosen her mate, so some tiger beastmen didn’t follow after them. They planned to get into her good books after she was a little more spirited. Only Carl continued to follow right behind them.

  “Molly, you’ve already chosen your first mate. Can you accept me now?” Carl followed them and asked.

  “Scram!” Edgar turned and glared at him fiercely, hugging Molly even tighter.

  Carl continued to follow them. Although males had to share their mates with others, this didn’t mean that their possessive streak was weak. On the contrary, it was terrifyingly strong.

  Edgar couldn’t hold it in anymore. He carried Molly with one arm and freed the other to throw a punch at Carl.

  “Bang!” Carl fell.

  Edgar was stunned for a moment to have easily beaten his love rival who he found difficult to deal with in battles. He looked at his fist, feeling a little unreal.

  Carl got back up, wiped off the blood on the corners of his lips, and said, “Even if you beat me to death, I won’t give up on pursuing Molly.”


  “You’re courting death!” Edgar bellowed.

  Just as he was about to put her down and kill him, Molly grabbed onto his arm.

  She threw Carl a glance and spoke softly, “I accept you.”