The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 1332: Going on Vacation with My Wife

The little Kirin, having never seen much of the world, exclaimed "beauty!" upon seeing humanoid fish and shrimp.

Long Fei covered his face, feeling a bit embarrassed. It seemed he needed to take this son out more often.

He was supposed to gain worldly experience—not turn into a little fool.

A shrimp spirit leader surfaced and scolded, "Hey, where are you humans from? How dare you trespass into the waters of Fangzhang Island?"

Long Fei’s face darkened. He was getting yelled at on his own island by his own underlings.

He snapped coldly, "You blind fool, hurry up and tell your leader to roll out and meet me. If they don’t show within a minute, I’ll steam them alive and eat them."

"You’re so rude!"

The shrimp spirit erupted in fury. How dare someone act so boldly at their doorstep?

Just as it was about to lead its troops to capture Long Fei, a sharp shout rang out from the distance, "Stop! You blind lot!"

Out scuttled a crab spirit, carrying a big shell on its back, sliding forward on all fours like a startled lizard splashing frantically on the water’s surface. It skittered toward Long Fei, immediately kneeling and crying out, "Master, why have you returned?"

"Master?"

"That demon chief?"

"He’s back?"

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals cried out in shock upon hearing this, immediately bowing on the water’s surface, exclaiming, "We were blind and failed to recognize Mount Tai. Please punish us, Island Master!"

"It’s fine, you may stand down!"

Long Fei waved his hand, not in the mood to quibble with them.

He directed the quadruped crab demon to lead the way, maneuvered the dragon boat, and with Lin Yingying and the others, landed on Fangzhang Island.

When the island was destroyed back then, the Ocean Clan didn’t even bother with reconstruction. The island still looked like a wasteland—more like a scene after an earthquake.

However, thanks to the lush vegetation nurtured by spiritual energy that had grown wildly, the ruins of the grand hall and pavilions were entirely covered.

Long Fei glanced around and turned to the quadruped crab demon, exasperated, "You’re General Pinghai, aren’t you? At least do something about your own residence! How do you even live in this ghostly place?"

The quadruped crab demon sank prostrate to the ground, carrying the little Kirin on its back as it followed Long Fei, thoroughly embarrassed. "Master, after you left, only about a hundred little demons sought refuge with me and Turtle Military Advisor. We don’t have the manpower to rebuild, do we?"

It pointed toward a distant cave and said, "Look, we’ve moved back into that cave now. The scenery inside is beautiful, warm in winter and cool in summer, close to nature—much better than outside!"

"Bah!"

Long Fei was speechless. That was just laziness dressed as poetry.

He’d been to that cave—it reeked so badly it could suffocate anyone.

Before long, the Turtle Military Advisor, leaning on a crutch, was carried over by two shrimp soldiers.

Its legs were inconvenient, and if it walked on its own, it would take two hours to get there.

The old turtle hurriedly saluted Long Fei, its face full of shock upon seeing him.

Long Fei caught a flicker in its eyes and grinned playfully, "Turtle Advisor, you thought I wasn’t coming back, didn’t you?"

The old turtle initially nodded, then shook its head repeatedly, quickly pleading, "Island Master, how could I dare think that? A man as wise and gallant as you, this old one wouldn’t even dare dream of such a thing!"

Long Fei chuckled, "No need to hide it. Didn’t you assume Prince Dragon the Second would come after me for revenge?"

He pulled a black dragon head out from the storage ring and tossed it onto the ground, letting it roll to a stop before the old turtle, who freaked out, flipping its shell upward while screaming, "What’s happening?"

The quadruped crab demon swallowed hard, staring at the black dragon head. In its mind, wasn’t this the Second Prince?

Long Fei said indifferently, "You’ve done well guarding the island. Take this dragon head as a gift. You can boil it, roast it—whatever you want. Eating this will be quite nourishing."

"Thank you for your generosity, Island Master!"

The quadruped crab demon and Turtle Advisor bowed incessantly in terror, worried Long Fei might take a turn for the worse and cook them too.

The Turtle Advisor silently lamented. It had thought Prince Dragon the Second, after training under the Azure Dragon Demon King, would avenge Fangzhang Island’s Black Dragon King.

Who knew he’d end up following the same path as the Black Dragon King?

Lin Yingying, frustrated by the constant babbling, grumbled unhappily, "Are you done yet? Hurry up and find a place to rest, will you?"

Lin Shanshan chimed in, "This is supposed to be the legendary Immortal Island, but it looks more like a deserted one."

Long Fei looked over the ruined Fangzhang Island and sighed, "It seems I’ll need to send someone from the Yin Yang Sect to settle this place. Restoring it could make a good training base for disciples in the secular world. When humans accept cultivators, this place could even serve as a tourist destination."

"Not a bad idea! The beach here is clean, spiritual energy is abundant, and turning it into a tourist resort could definitely become a hit."

Lin Yingying’s eyes sparkled at the prospect of profit.

She glanced around, already crafting a layout in her mind.

The crab demon, hearing Long Fei’s plan to send people over, hastily shouted, "Master, I’m fully capable of tidying up here. I’ll immediately order people to build you a house."

It worried Long Fei might send others over to seize its authority and leave it sidelined.

Long Fei laughed and scolded, "You’ve got brains, but you lack skill."

The crab demon squinted its eyes in despair.

Long Fei patted its back, offering reassurance, "Don’t worry. When disciples from the Yin Yang Sect arrive, you’ll still be General Pinghai. As they cultivate here, you’ll cultivate here. It won’t interfere."

"Alright then!"

The crab demon reluctantly agreed, knowing it couldn’t defy him.

It had been living quite comfortably recently, calling a few female crabs to tend to it and avoiding hunting altogether.

With just over a hundred shrimp soldiers and crab generals under its command, it had enough to get by.

But if humans arrived, wouldn’t they end up bullying it every day?

It truly regretted being too lazy and making do with a cave.

If only it had listened to the Turtle Advisor and renovated the old buildings and grand halls, Long Fei wouldn’t have come up with this idea.

On the silver beach, the sunset painted the sea in gold as palm trees swayed in the ocean breeze.

The scene was so breathtaking it rivaled the Maldives.

Long Fei took out a house mushroom he had purchased from a Secret Realm and tossed it onto the beach.

It absorbed water through the sand rapidly, growing into something like a two-story villa.

Inside, tables, chairs, benches, beds—everything was already there, entirely formed by the mushroom itself.

Lin Yingying, who had been splashing around on the beach with Little Kirin, saw this wondrous thing and rushed over in surprise.

Lin Shanshan wasn’t as astonished. She had already seen this item when it was purchased in the Secret Realm.

This was a survival mushroom cultivated by Demon King Star merchants. Portable, weatherproof, incredibly convenient.

Long Fei instructed the crab demon to gather some abandoned driftwood from the island to craft four beach chairs right there on the sand.

Once they were done, he picked fresh coconuts, inserted straws, lay back on the chair, sipped leisurely, enjoying the sunset glow and the ocean breeze. Life was delightful.

Compared to the dreary weather of Binhai City, this was truly paradise.

Lin Yingying and Lin Shanshan escorted Little Kirin to the mushroom house to change into swimsuits and emerged soon after.

One black, one white, two styles.

Their contrasting figures—one curvy with supple legs and shapely hips, the other delicate with flawless ivory skin—left Long Fei staring, gulping.

"One mustn’t give in to mortal desires!"

Long Fei hurriedly slipped on his sunglasses and tilted his head away.

Lin Shanshan, however, mischievously strutted over, sprawled onto a beach chair, took out a large box of sunscreen, placed it beside her, and gleefully called out to Long Fei, "Brother-in-law, help me apply some sunblock!"

Her slender waist, alluring posture.

Long Fei choked on his coconut juice. Damn it, this sister-in-law was deliberately tempting him to sin!

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