The Northern Forest, the Elf Kingdom.
"Princess Ailin, are you really going to purchase these 520 pieces of 'God-level Equipment'?"
"Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
Minister of Military Affairs, Guang Wei, hadn't yet completed the procurement of all the "God-level Equipment" that Guang Irene needed, but he strongly objected to her actions.
520 pieces of "God-level Equipment" of varying grades would be a considerable quantity in any country. What were Guang Irene's intentions in preparing so many?
Guang Ailin sat quietly in a white chair, her posture as straight as a pine tree, exuding an innate aloofness.
Her slender fingers lightly held an exquisite teacup, which she slightly raised, taking a small sip.
Her movements were exquisitely elegant, making one dare not disrespect her.
Guang Ailin narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze revealing detachment and indifference.
"Guang Weizeng, do I need your guidance to do things?"
"This humble subject wouldn't dare."
"Put down the 'storage ring,' and you may leave."
"Yes."
Guang Weizeng bowed his head respectfully and placed the 'storage ring' containing 520 pieces of 'divine-level equipment' into the basket by the door.
"This humble subject will take his leave now."
Guang Ailin watched Guang Weizeng close the door, then immediately took out her 'communicator' and called Fang Xian.
"Honey, I've prepared the 'divine-level equipment,' you can come now."
"Okay."
She had just hung up the phone when Fang Xian appeared beside Guang Ailin.
"Honey."
Guang Ailin, her previous aloofness vanished instantly, transforming into a lovestruck young woman, joyfully throwing herself into Fang Xian's arms.
Fang Xian took out a 'camouflage cloth,' sealing off the entire room.
He embraced Guang Ailin's soft, delicate body and lowered his head to kiss her alluring red lips.
For a long time.
Fang Xian looked at the still-satisfied Guang Ailin and gently stroked her hair.
"Wife, don't be so hasty next time. Let me set up the 'deception' first."
Guang Ailin hugged Fang Xian tightly, revealing her feelings without reservation.
"But I missed you."
Looking at Guang Ailin's adorable appearance, Fang Xian couldn't help but tease her.
"Your Highness, you are a noble princess, you should have some self-respect."
"Husband, you're so annoying, always teasing me."
"Hehe, wife, give me the equipment."
"Okay."
Guang Ailin touched Fang Xian's storage ring and transferred all the equipment.
"Alright, husband."
"Thank you, wife."
Fang Xian picked up Guang Ailin and slowly walked towards the sofa.
…
Guang Ailin lightly brushed her sweat-dampened hair and dialed Guangya's number.
"Ya Ya, your husband's here. Can you come over for a bit?"
"Okay."
Fang Xian chuckled mischievously as he watched Guang Ailin hang up the phone.
"Hehe, what a good aunt!"
Guang Ailin blushed slightly and hurriedly explained.
"Well...it's because Ya Ya also prepared a lot of 'god-level equipment,' so I didn't want my husband to make an extra trip..."
"Hehe, I see. So, Auntie sneaks a bite first, and then gives the rest to her niece, right?"
"No way..."
Fang Xian found Guang Ailin's flustered expression amusing and used his "Exclusive Skill - All-Encompassing Ocean" to summon Guang Ya.
In an instant, Guang Ya appeared before them.
Guangya had just been flying towards Guang Ailin's palace when she suddenly appeared in front of Fang Xian and the others.
"Husband, Auntie."
"Yaya."
Fang Xian looked at the flawless Guangya and smiled, beckoning to her.
"Yaya, come here."
"Okay."
Guangya obediently came to Fang Xian and proactively took out her "Storage Ring."
"Husband, Yaya can only get 133 pieces of 'God-level Equipment,' I hope you won't be angry."
Fang Xian accepted the "Storage Ring" and affectionately stroked Guangya's head.
"No, I will never be angry with Yaya."
"Really?"
"Of course it's true."
Fang Xian smiled slyly. How could he possibly be angry with a contract partner who obeyed him 100%?
Guangya gave a sweet smile and then thanked Guang Ailin beside her.
"Thank you, Auntie."
Guang Ailin naturally knew why Guangya was thanking her, her pretty face full of doting affection as she smiled slightly.
"Silly child, we're family, no need for thanks."
Fang Xian hugged Guangya, her slender waist truly without an ounce of fat.
"Alright, family should share joys and sorrows, so you two should share the burden together."
...
The next day, Fengcheng, the Imperial Palace.
"Husband, you're here!"
Feng Yuxi had just finished dialing Fang Xian's number when she saw him appear immediately, her eyes instantly lighting up.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with surprise and sweetness, her lips involuntarily curving upwards, revealing two deep dimples.
Her pretty face flushed slightly as she threw herself into Fang Xian's arms.
"Husband, I missed you so much."
Fang Xian embraced Feng Yuxi, feeling her soft, delicate body and fragrant scent, affectionately stroking her fragrant back.
"Baby, I missed you so much too."
Feng Yuxi looked up at Fang Xian, her eyes wide with anticipation.
She bit her lip, her voice slightly coquettish.
"Honey, really?"
"Of course, I'd never lie to you."
"Honey, you're so good."
Feng Yuxi happily hugged Fang Xian, her two sweet dimples appearing and disappearing.
She took out a storage ring and traded it to Fang Xian, her voice soft and sweet:
"Honey, these are the 262 pieces of 'god-level equipment' that Yuxi bought. Don't say Yuxi is useless, okay?"
"Of course not, Yuxi is already amazing."
"Thank you, honey, I love you the most."
"Hehe, since you love me the most, I have to show it off."
Feng Yuxi's pretty face flushed slightly, and she buried her head in Fang Xian's chest, whispering shyly:
"Mmm…"
…
The next day, at the Cat Demon Clan headquarters.
Since Fang Xian became the leader of the resistance, the status of the Cat Demon Clan has risen dramatically, making them the most influential race in Wind City.
Naturally, Zhu Qingqing's family moved into the most luxurious Cat Demon Clan headquarters.
At this moment, Zhu Qingqing was wearing a black bodysuit that perfectly showcased her stunning figure.
Her curves were exquisite, her waist was tiny, and her long legs in black stockings were particularly alluring.
She sat quietly on the sofa, her icy aura filling the empty room.
When Fang Xian suddenly appeared out of nowhere, a hint of tenderness and shyness flickered in Zhu Qingqing's previously cold eyes.
She quickly stood up, her eyes fixed on Fang Xian.
A slight blush rose to her cheeks, adding a touch of allure to her cold and beautiful face.
Her heart pounded uncontrollably, the steady beat clearly audible in her ears, as if telling of her inner excitement.
"Husband."
"Qingqing."
Fang Xian pulled Zhu Qingqing into his arms, feeling her softness.
Zhu Qingqing wrapped her arms around Fang Xian, burying her head in his chest.
Suddenly, she smelled a multitude of scents. She sniffed, her tail standing on end, her fur bristling and becoming very fluffy.
She hugged Fang Xian tighter, her brows furrowing slightly.
"Husband, it's only been a few days, but the scent on you is simply...
outrageously strong!"