The Villainess Cannot Escape — Five Beast Husbands Chase Her Madly-Chapter 136: Fei Zhao, You’ve Finally Come to Save Me

Chapter 136: Chapter 136: Fei Zhao, You’ve Finally Come to Save Me

The mud was slick beneath Su An’an’s feet. A faint warmth from Qiuqiu, cradled in her arms, seeped through her soaked lapels.

"Fei Zhao, where in the world are you?"

Fei Zhao’s enchanting face surfaced in Su An’an’s mind, which was on the verge of collapse.

She murmured to herself, ’If you knew I was on Black Star, you’d come and save me, wouldn’t you?’

Just then, she felt a bone-chilling killing intent at the back of her neck.

Su An’an’s pupils constricted. She instinctively clutched Qiuqiu and rolled aside.

But in her exhaustion, she slammed into a sharp tree stump. A piercing pain exploded from her side.

"You damned, worthless female! I’m going to kill you! Kill you!"

The Broken Ear Beastman, covered in blood, scrambled to his feet.

His eyes were crimson, his fur bristled, and a trace of powder from a Blood Frenzy Pill clung to the corner of his mouth.

Su An’an hadn’t expected this Beastman to also have a Blood Frenzy Pill.

He would be virtually invincible for three minutes in this frenzied state. She couldn’t fight him, nor could she escape.

The Broken Ear Beastman raised his iron hammer and swung it viciously at Su An’an’s head.

Su An’an closed her eyes in despair, tightly hugging Qiuqiu in her arms.

"SIZZLE!"

The sound of searing flesh filled the air, along with a burnt, foul stench.

A warm, metallic-smelling rain of blood splattered across her pale cheeks.

Su An’an’s eyes flew open. She looked up and saw Fei Zhao, like a god descended from the heavens.

His claws, shimmering with red Fox Fire, had pierced the Broken Ear Beastman’s chest. He tore out the man’s heart and viciously crushed it.

The Fox Fire reflected in his brilliant red pupils, making them even more beautiful, but it couldn’t hide the heartache and fury in his eyes.

"Fei Zhao, am I dreaming?"

Su An’an murmured, her eyelashes dotted with what could have been dew or tears.

"Anan, are you okay?"

Fei Zhao bent down and picked up Su An’an, discovering that she was burning up with a fever and covered in small cuts.

’It’s hard to imagine how she killed five of her pursuers!’

Fei Zhao gritted his teeth, his heart aching as if pierced by a thousand steel needles.

He once thought death would be a release.

But now, holding Su An’an, his will to live was stronger than ever before.

"Fei Zhao, I can’t believe you really came to save me."

Su An’an pressed her burning forehead against the cool side of Fei Zhao’s neck, her hot breath ghosting past his ear.

"Fei Zhao, I missed you so much..."

Those words struck Fei Zhao’s heart like a heavy hammer.

He froze, looking at her purplish lips and unfocused eyes. He remembered his Female Mother, who had endured three years in the female cave, insisting on protecting him even as she was completely spent.

He had never understood that kind of devotion before, but holding Su An’an now, he finally did.

Love could transcend life, death, and pain.

"I’m sorry!"

Fei Zhao buried his face in her messy hair, his eyes turning red in the wind for the first time.

His past depression and self-destructive tendencies vanished like smoke in that instant.

For the person in his arms, he would not hesitate, even if it meant turning into a hideous monster.

"Qiuqiu!"

Su An’an suddenly struggled, pointing at Qiuqiu, who had rolled onto the ground.

Fei Zhao picked it up and checked it over, then reassured her, "It’s fine. I’m taking you both back to the Waste Female Safety House now."

He held Su An’an and Qiuqiu protectively in his arms. As he turned, his faded red hair brushed against the back of her hand.

But Su An’an suddenly grabbed a lock of it, her panicked voice choked with sobs. "Don’t go! Don’t even go in my dreams!"

His heart aching, Fei Zhao kissed away the bloody tear at the corner of her eye. "I won’t go. I’ll never leave you!"

The last word vanished into the air as his figure flickered and disappeared into the dense forest.

At the Waste Female Safety House, the cold lights of the medical bay cast shadows beneath Fei Zhao’s eyes.

He knelt before the Healing Device, his large hand tightly gripping Su An’an’s small one, his red eyes filled with worry.

After the Owl Beastman in the white coat finished carefully examining Su An’an, a flicker of anxiety crossed the round eyes behind his lenses.

"Sir, the Princess’s injuries are all superficial. There are no major problems."

"However, her spiritual power is severely depleted, and her sea of consciousness is on the verge of collapse. We must replenish her Energy immediately."

"Logically, as one of the Princess’s Beast Husbands, you are the most suitable person to help treat her. But your genetic collapse is already quite severe. I’m afraid..."

"It’s fine!"

Fei Zhao cut the Owl Beastman off. He gently stroked Su An’an’s pale cheek and said in a low voice, "I can do it!" 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

The Owl Beastman said urgently, "Sir, you mustn’t take the risk! It would be better to find a strong Beastman to temporarily help the Princess replenish her..."

"Shut up!"

A ferocious killing intent flashed in Fei Zhao’s red eyes. In an instant, his claws were at the other’s throat.

"Say one more word, and I’ll cut out your tongue and feed it to the Sniffing Beasts!"

The Owl Beastman was so frightened his feathers stood on end, his metal-rimmed glasses sliding to the tip of his nose.

"I’m just worried you won’t last until the end."

"The Waste Female Safety House and the Princess both need your protection. Finding another strong Beastman to help the Princess is the best choice. As long as you don’t..."

Before he could finish, Fei Zhao’s claws had pierced the skin of his neck. A bead of blood rolled down a feather.

The Owl Beastman fell silent, staring in terror at the web of blue-green veins spreading from the corners of Fei Zhao’s eyes—a sign that his genetic collapse was worsening.

The medical bay fell deathly silent.

’The mere thought of another Beastman holding and kissing Su An’an...’ Jealousy poured over his heart like molten lava, burning him to the point of madness.

Just then, a fragile cry rang out.

"Fei Zhao, don’t go!"

Su An’an’s eyes were wide and unfocused, her pupils staring at the ceiling as her hands flailed in the air.

Fei Zhao instantly flashed back to Su An’an’s side. He grasped her hands tightly and soothed, "Don’t be afraid. I’m not going anywhere."

Su An’an smelled Fei Zhao’s scent and closed her eyes, reassured, though her skin grew even paler.

"Get out."

Fei Zhao looked at the Owl Beastman, his voice terrifyingly hoarse.

He bent down and lifted Su An’an into his arms, his faded red hair falling to hide the bloody tide surging in his eyes.

"If there’s a next time, I’ll personally tear apart any Beastman who so much as thinks about her."

The Owl Beastman watched Fei Zhao leave with a bitter smile.

He sighed. ’He’d rather die than let anyone else protect his Female Master... Is that dedication, or is it just foolish?’

Fei Zhao kicked open the carved wooden door of the bedroom, stepped into the bathroom, and carefully set Su An’an down on the edge of the bathtub.

Hot water slowly filled the tub, and he scattered a handful of rose petals into it.

It was Su An’an’s favorite scent.

"Anan, just bear with it for a moment."

Fei Zhao stripped off Su An’an’s filthy clothes and gently lowered her into the bathtub.

Her skin, once covered in grime, was gradually washed clean by the hot water. It began to glow with a pink, pearlescent luster, as if she were a precious, sweet confection.

Fei Zhao’s throat tightened. He didn’t dare stare at the fragrant confection, forcing himself to focus on cleaning the blood matted in her hair.

After washing and drying her, he was about to carry Su An’an out.

The soft, white confection pressed against him.

Fei Zhao’s whole body tensed, and the black markings under his skin throbbed restlessly.

The sharp pain radiating from his tailbone was a stark contrast to the sweet confection in his arms.

"Fei Zhao..."

Su An’an breathed his name softly, her eyes looking straight into his.

「In the swirling steam.」

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her pale lips shone with a moist luster, as if waiting to be dyed red again.

Fei Zhao could no longer hold back. His scent of Charm devoured the beads of sweat on her forehead.

He traced a path from her brow to the tip of her nose.

Just as his alluring scent was about to touch her pale lips...

Su An’an suddenly turned the tables.

She captured his lips in a fierce bite, her kiss tinged with a greedy, savage hunger.