The live stream chat burst with activity.
Hehe: Is the Beast Slave’s owner finally joining the stream?
Beauty at a Loss: It’s been so long since they streamed together.
It’s about time to teach this Despicable Beast a lesson.
No-Celery: Looking forward to the owner taming this provocative beast.
S-Rank Healing Power Beauty: This provocative beast has been seducing other women in the stream for the past few days.
The Beast Slave’s owner definitely needs to teach this provocative beast a good lesson.
Deserted Star’s Number One Beauty: I want to see long whips and candles!
Yun Bu Xiang tipped a Number One Battle Armor.
Yun Bu Xiang: Stop doing these kinds of streams.
If you need help, come to the Beastman Assistance Association.
Hehe: Oh, someone from the Beastman Assistance Association.
Can you not be such a buzzkill?
I’ve seen people from your association do this in so many Beastman streams.
Who’s funding you lately?
Where’d you get all this money?
Yun Bu Xiang: Beastmen have their own rights, too.
We hope everyone can treat them as equals.
Beauty at a Loss: What rights?
Granted by your garbage association?
If they’re so pitiful, why don’t they appeal to the Federation?
Yun Bu Xiang: Our association is already fighting for it.
No-Celery: Host, hurry up and kick this buzzkill out!
Meanwhile, Jiang Mian grabbed Chi Lin’s wrist, her eyelid twitching incessantly.
‘The stream is still on, and I don’t like an audience,’ she thought, then said, “Turn off the stream first.”
But Chi Lin didn’t turn off the stream.
Instead, he easily broke free from Jiang Mian’s grasp, reached for a fox-faced mask on the desk, and placed it over Jiang Mian’s face.
He leaned in slightly, a smile in his voice.
“Sister, you forgot to wear your mask.”
“What do you mean?” Jiang Mian frowned slightly.
Chi Lin finished putting the fox mask on for her.
Blood still dripped from his wrist, splattering onto Jiang Mian’s slender, pale neck.
She felt a sticky, wet warmth.
Only her tranquil and crystal-clear black eyes were visible, watching him quietly, his entire figure reflected in them.
His eyes flickered.
He then shoved a bloodstained dagger into Jiang Mian’s hand, grabbed her hand, and guided it toward his own lean abdomen.
He chuckled softly, “Sister, we’re streaming together.
Cut here.
Make sure to highlight the main point…”
Jiang Mian instantly understood what he meant.
She frowned fiercely, wrenching her hand away and slamming the dagger onto the desk.
‘Since he won’t turn off the stream, I’ll do it myself.’
As Jiang Mian grabbed the Light Brain from the desk, she noticed the messages in the chat.
Xuanyuan: Why haven’t you started yet?
I’ve already paid!
What’s the hold-up?
“You’ll be refunded later,” Jiang Mian said, looking at that comment, before completely shutting down the Light Brain.
And with that, the entire livestream disappeared.
Chi Lin watched Jiang Mian’s actions without stopping her or saying a word.
He just gave an intrigued smile.
“What do you mean by this, Sister?”
Jiang Mian didn’t speak.
She just reached up, took the fox mask off her face, placed it back on the table, and then slowly walked out.
Before leaving, she added, “Wait here.
I’m going to get the first-aid kit.
I’ll be right back.”
Chi Lin watched Jiang Mian’s retreating figure with a deep gaze.
After a moment, his gaze fell to the blood on the white porcelain floor.
A trail of it snaked all the way to the doorway.
‘Beastmen…
they recover quickly.
Naturally, our blood regenerates faster than a normal person’s, too.’
‘This much blood is nowhere near enough for me to bleed out.’
‘What is she doing?
Getting a first-aid kit?
Worried about my wound?’
Jiang Mian quickly returned with the first-aid kit and said slowly, “Let’s treat the wound first.”
Seeing her enter with the first-aid kit and hearing those words, for a split second, Chi Lin had the illusion that treating his wound was her number one priority.
He didn’t say anything, allowing Jiang Mian to tend to his wound.
Jiang Mian looked at the deep wound, her eyelid twitching again.
‘Doesn’t this Beastman feel pain?’
‘The man cut himself while broadcasting live with a huge smile on his face.’
‘Sicko!’
‘First Rong Fei, and now Chi Lin was another sicko.’
After Jiang Mian finished treating the wound, she sensed Chi Lin was being too quiet.
She looked up and met his mountain-green eyes.
Chi Lin was staring intently at her; she had no idea for how long.
After a moment, he gave a dazzling, seductive smile, his captivating, seductive eyes shimmering with flirtation.
“Sister, why are you so concerned about me all of a sudden?”
“Didn’t I tell you not to stream?” Jiang Mian lowered her gaze, answering his question with one of her own.
“Isn’t it my job to be good to you, Sister?
That’s why I’m working hard to earn Star Coins for you to spend.
To be good to you,” Chi Lin leaned closer, a playful smile on his face.
“I made a hundred thousand Star Coins today.
How about I give them all to you later?”
The corner of Jiang Mian’s mouth twitched.
“That kind of ‘good’ is completely unnecessary.
Of course, if you want to stream, you can, but don’t do these kinds of streams anymore.”
She added, “Be good to yourself.”
The expression on Chi Lin’s face froze for a moment.
He couldn’t tell if Jiang Mian was being sincere or just putting on an act.
After saying this, Jiang Mian started packing up the first-aid kit.
Once she was done, she held out her hand to him.
“Give me the Yun Meihua seeds.”
“I was wondering why you found the time to visit me, Sister.
So it was for the Yun Meihua seeds,” Chi Lin chuckled softly.
“Yes.” ‘Otherwise, I wouldn’t have discovered this guy was up to these kinds of streams again.’
Chi Lin quickly took out the Yun Meihua seeds and handed them to Jiang Mian.
“My apologies, Sister.
I was supposed to give them to you last night, but I forgot.”
In reality, he hadn’t forgotten.
Today was just another one of his tests for her.
He was trying to rip away her disguise and force her to reveal her own wicked nature.
Using evil to draw out evil.
‘But it seems I’ve failed.
Is she just that good of an actress, or has she really turned over a new leaf?’
Having gotten the Yun Meihua seeds, Jiang Mian didn’t look at Chi Lin again and turned to leave.
But she had only taken a few steps when Chi Lin’s drawling voice came from behind her: “So, Sister, how would you like me to be good to you?
Warm your bed?
Or seduce you?”
Jiang Mian’s steps faltered.
Hearing those improper words, she could feel a vein throbbing in her temple.
An idea occurred to her, and she said bluntly, “If you want to be good to me, acting like Rong Fei is a good place to start.”
‘Whatever I want to do, Rong Fei helps me.
I don’t know if he’s sincere, but on the surface, at least, he does an excellent job.’
Hearing this, Chi Lin let out a short, amused laugh.
“Ha.
Sister, he’s no good person.”
Jiang Mian ignored Chi Lin and just left.
As she passed the Butterfly Beastman’s room, her steps faltered again.
‘This guy hasn’t had any proper nutrition in a long time.’
‘He’s not going to starve himself into stomach problems, is he?’
‘Why is he so rebellious?’
‘I’ve called him for every meal, but he never comes out.’
In the end, Jiang Mian took the Yun Meihua seeds and went to plant them first.
‘For the days to come, we’ll have to rely solely on the nutrients from these flowers.’