Future Beast World: Becoming A Pampered Beauty-Chapter 133 - 77: A Man Who Hasn’t Had Sex for Over a Year Is Truly Terrifying

Chapter 133: Chapter 77: A Man Who Hasn’t Had Sex for Over a Year Is Truly Terrifying

’So much for the image Lan Cang has built up all this time.’

’But then I remember what the other Beastmen said. He’s been all alone this whole time, with no one by his side. He must have been waiting for me.’

Recalling everything from their past, Sang Luo’s heart filled with a bittersweet feeling.

As luck would have it, a Beastman she knew was on his way to the City Lord Mansion to deliver something. Sang Luo offered to take the item for him. "You go on about your business," she said. "I’ll deliver this to the City Lord."

"I’d appreciate that, thank you!"

Sang Luo headed for the City Lord Mansion, having made up her mind to reveal herself to him.

’He was so mean to me earlier. That rotten wolf had better be ready to cry his eyes out!’

Sang Luo had just reached the City Lord Mansion and hadn’t even stepped through the door when she heard a series of CRASHES from inside. A moment later, the white-haired female from before was thrown out of the room.

Her clothes were in disarray and her expression was frightful, but there was nothing she could do but leave.

She accidentally bumped into Sang Luo on her way out, shooting her a furious glare.

Confused, Sang Luo carried the delivery inside.

A white, unidentified object came flying out with a WHOOSH. She dodged just in time, narrowly avoiding having her face ruined.

"Get out!"

A man’s furious, low roar came from the inner room.

Sang Luo keenly sensed that something was wrong with him. "Lan Cang?" she called out tentatively.

There was a moment of silence, then a voice, strained and low,

"You... stay back!"

Feeling uneasy, Sang Luo used her spiritual power to investigate. She saw him staggering into the bathroom.

He turned on the shower.

Icy water poured down over his entire body.

His face and neck were still an unhealthy shade of red. That female had drugged him. His entire body was scorching hot, and a terrible, unprecedented heat coiled in his lower abdomen. The veins on his arms bulged, and he felt as if he were being burned alive!

Lan Cang was soaked to the bone with ice water, but the fire inside him wasn’t quelled in the slightest. In fact, it burned even hotter, desperately seeking an outlet.

Suddenly, the bathroom door swung open.

He saw who it was, and his pupils contracted. His voice sounded as if it were being squeezed through his gritted teeth.

"Get out! Or I’ll kill you right now!"

"Go on, kill me. But then there will be no one to give you little Wolf Pups in the future," Sang Luo said, her voice shifting back to her own. The next second, her form changed, revealing her true appearance.

Raven hair, skin as white as snow, cheeks like peach blossoms, and a face as flawless as jade. Her clear, enchanting, moon-like eyes seemed to possess a gravity of their own, capable of pulling a man’s very soul into their depths.

The rule that one’s appearance grew more stunning with one’s power level applied to both males and females.

Her features hadn’t changed drastically, but they were clearly more refined and alluring. Her skin was as fine, white, and smooth as jade, and her figure had become taller and more willowy, with seductive curves in all the right places.

’In my last life, I was just a cute girl, pretty enough, I guess. But now, every time I look in the mirror, I feel like I’m stunningly, divinely beautiful!’

Lan Cang’s dark eyes trembled, and for a moment he was completely lost, his breath catching in his throat.

"Luoluo..."

Sang Luo looked at the man leaning weakly against the wall in his disheveled state. The moment he saw her, he stopped suppressing the lust raging within him. His clothes were soaked, the semi-transparent fabric clinging to the tantalizing outline of his powerful muscles. Her gaze fell, and she immediately noticed the towering evidence of his desire below his navel.

"You’re having a hard time, aren’t you? Let me help," Sang Luo said, her heart aching for him. Her shimmering, beautiful eyes were pure seduction as her hand reached for his belt.

But before she could even begin to tease him, he seized her in his arms and pressed her down beneath him.

’A man who’s been celibate for over a year is a terrifying thing indeed!’

’In her memory, Lan Cang had always been restrained, gentle, and patient, always doing his utmost to be considerate of her feelings during their intimate moments. Only now, after this wild, uncontrolled indulgence, did she realize just how much he had been holding back before, and how much he must have been suffering to restrain himself!’

Sang Luo wrapped one arm around his neck, her other hand gently threading through his soft, dark hair. She cradled his head in the crook of her shoulder, whispering between soft pants, "Be gentle..." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

"Luoluo, I’ve missed you so much..."

He kissed her collarbone, her shoulder, and her neck again and again, tirelessly marking every inch of her skin with his scent, making up for more than a year of cold, lonely nights.

It was the afternoon of the next day when Sang Luo finally woke up, still in a daze. Lan Cang was right there beside her.

Their clothes lay in a messy pile on the floor. One of his long, strong arms was still wrapped tightly around her soft waist, and his deep, dark eyes were fixed on her, unblinking.

Sang Luo’s lips curved into a faint smile. She wrapped her arms around his waist and chuckled softly. "What’s wrong? Do you still think you’re dreaming?"

Under the covers, Lan Cang caught her roaming hand with his free one. He lowered his head, pressing his forehead against hers, his voice deep and hoarse with a charming, post-coital laziness. "I thought this was just another one of my futile dreams."

For more than a year, he had dreamed of her, time and time again.

Every night, he would feel the joy of her return, of holding his love once more, only for it to vanish the moment he woke up. Then, he would have to face the cold, empty loneliness all over again.

But now, as Lan Cang gently caressed Sang Luo’s face, kissed her warm lips, and inhaled the scent of her that drove him wild... he could finally be certain that this, all of this, was real.