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  Bai Qingqing wanted to roll her eyes at him, but she suddenly heard a crisp female voice. “I do.”


  Bai Qingqing looked around and thought that it was someone else.

  She then suddenly lost control over her body.

  Bai Qingqing had always been experiencing the scenes from the first-person perspective, but at this instant, she was suddenly squeezed from this perspective and became like a ball of formless gas, floating at the side.

  This was exactly the same as one would feel in a nightmare. She was the one experiencing a ghost story, but she could suddenly watch from a third-person perspective.

  Things were all blurry in the dream. Bai Qingqing didn’t feel that anything was amiss and thus watched from God’s perspective.

  The female’s face wasn’t bad. She’d be considered a delicate young lady even in the modern world. She had dark-yellow short hair, sharing a great resemblance with females from the leopard tribe.

  However, after considering the grass plains she had seen previously and the lion beastman who also had golden hair, Bai Qingqing guessed that she was a female from the lion tribe.

  The young man was elated and said agitatedly, “Then, let’s become mates.”


  Chris nodded.

  These few days, the young man had treated Chris especially well. Bai Qingqing wasn’t surprised by this outcome, either. She just watched, feeling bored.

  The young man turned into a massive scorpion after receiving Chris’s reply. He suddenly raised his sharp tail stinger and pierced into Chris’s back near her heart.

  Chris let out an agonizing cry, her face turning ghastly pale. She was in so much pain that she couldn’t make a sound.

  The scene had suddenly changed from a love story to a bloody horror film. Even though Bai Qingqing had become a ghost, she couldn’t help but feel her legs turn limp.

  My god, the style changed so suddenly!

  Bai Qingqing quickly recalled that scorpion beastmen were feral beasts like Curtis. They had their unique ways of becoming mates with females, to assure that they wouldn’t be abandoned.

  Curtis had taken a bite at her chest, leaving a spousal mark that she couldn’t remove to cancel their spousal relationship.

  It was probably similar for this scorpion beastman.

  He wasn’t considered bad given that he only became mates with her after receiving Chris’s agreement.

  As per Bai Qingqing’s expectations, the scorpion beastman quickly drew out his tail stinger and once again turned into his human form, hugging the female who had turned weak.

  Chris’s back was covered in blood. After recovering from the intense pain, she broke out crying loudly. The young man coaxed her sweetly.

  “We from the scorpion tribe lose control easily during mating and may hurt you. That’s why I used this method to become mates with you.” The young man’s eyes were filled with adoration and heartache. “Although this method is also very painful, at least I’m awake and you won’t get killed by me.”


  “We have to mate somehow. Otherwise, how can I give birth to children?” Chris cried while asking.

  The young man stroked Chris’s face, his gaze filled with deep love. “I don’t care. I only want you to be fine.”


  Chris looked at the young man, her eyes also filled with true love.

  They then looked for the spousal mark. A terrifying scorpion was printed on Chris’s heart.

  Chris stroked her stomach and said in a soft voice, “I’m in heat. Since you don’t want to mate, then let my other mates come.”


  The pink atmosphere was suddenly dyed in black color. The weak Chris didn’t notice it at all, but Bai Qingqing could clearly see that the young man’s gaze had become filled with killing intent.

  The scene changed, and Bai Qingqing saw endless sand again.

  A group of ferocious beasts came running from the far distance. The one in the lead was a majestic lion.

  They were surrounded by a densely-packed group of black scorpions. Both sides engaged in battle, and the desert instantly turned into a battlefield.

  Blood splattered out everywhere, dying the clouds in the horizon into a red that was darker than blood. The stretch of desert was covered in the color of blood.