After knocking down five beastly men, the vicious female escaped

Chapter 2: Poaching
A deep male voice rang out from the cave entrance, "Wen Shu female! Musier from the Snake Beast Tribe is missing. Have you seen him?"

The man came panting, lifted the straw curtain at the entrance of the cave and walked straight in.

Wen Shu's heart was in her throat. She raised her voice impatiently and stopped him, "Who is it? Don't come in. I'm not wearing any clothes!"

The original owner was usually arrogant and domineering in the tribe.

The male was stopped by her and immediately stopped in panic. He hurriedly retreated several steps and explained incoherently, "Sorry, I was just too anxious! I didn't see anything! The leader asked me to come here for questioning!"

Wen Shu loosened her clenched hands, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone!"

She snorted coldly, intending to send the man away, but she caught a glimpse of the corner of Musil's lips moving in a straight line.

Seeing that he was about to speak, Wen Shu ignored everything else and rushed forward to cover his mouth, "As for Musier..."

She narrowed her eyes warningly at Musil and responded calmly, "I was sleeping the whole time and didn't see him, uh—"

She felt a sharp pain in the palm of her hand. She looked down and saw that the male under her had bitten the flesh in her palm hard. A streak of bright red blood slid down the edge of her palm.

Wen Shu retracted her hand in pain, and Mu Xier immediately called for help incoherently.

"Um!"

Wen Shu's heart sank.

The hearing and sense of smell of these male orcs are more sensitive than those of animals!
Hearing the slight sound, the male at the cave entrance's ears trembled. Sensing something was wrong, he cautiously took a few steps forward and sniffed hard, his expression suddenly changing.

After hesitating for a few seconds between rushing into the cave and calling for help, he immediately rushed out of the cave, shouting for help as he ran, "Help! Help! Musir is trapped in the cave by the Wenshu female!"

Wen Shu was stunned by the male's bragging rights, not caring about the fact that she was the leader's daughter.

But there's no time to dwell on this now.

She looked at her palm which was almost bitten through and felt very unhappy.

I had wanted to send Musil away without arousing suspicion, but now it seemed that it was impossible without taking tough measures.

She simply gave up pretending and tore a piece of straw from the bed to press against the wound. Enduring the unbearable stinging pain, she negotiated with Musier, "Let's make a deal. I'll help you heal your tail and give you appropriate compensation afterwards. You cooperate with me to deal with them."

His attitude was gentle and calm, sounding like he was asking for advice, but his tone was an order that could not be contradicted.

Musil was stunned for a moment.

The female in front of him was still disheveled, but her unhurried posture made her seem like a different person, and her aura suddenly became stronger, making it impossible to ignore her.

Before he could recover from his surprise, his chin was pinched again.

He turned his head and tried to break free, but the female held him tighter and warned him in a low voice, "Don't move, Musil. Look into my eyes."

The voice was deliberately lowered, as gentle as a feather brushing past.

Musil's heart trembled, and when he came to his senses, he felt nauseous in his mouth.

He prided himself on being calm and composed, but at this moment, he could no longer endure it. "Female, what are you going to do now!"

The veins on his clenched fists bulged, and Musier looked at Wen Shu fiercely, but was caught off guard and crashed into a deep yellow pool.

At just one glance, he felt like a naive prey caught in a hunter's trap.

He was clearly the person he hated the most, but strangely he couldn't look away.

His head was getting increasingly dizzy, and he couldn't help but hold his breath, feeling his consciousness being disturbed and pulled, sinking and falling deeper into the vortex...

Until the vast spiritual sea opens up, accepts and locks up this chaos.

A few tens of seconds seemed like a century.

Sensing the abnormality in the other party's spiritual sea, Wen Shu, before he could figure out the situation, extended his spiritual tentacles and established a connection with Musir.

The soul-stealing technique that used to require overdrawing one's life force to succeed can now be accomplished so effortlessly?
Wen Shu tentatively guided, "It's time for you to change back into human form."

Musil nodded with his eyes blank, and the scarred snake tail shed its black scales and turned into two strong and powerful legs.

Afraid of seeing something she shouldn't, Wen Shu deliberately turned her eyes away and pulled up the straw blanket to cover him. "Very good, from now on, you have to remember that you fell in love with me at first sight today, and everything that's happening now is your own will."

As soon as the order was given, the stone bed shook and the sound of chaotic footsteps grew closer. Wen Shu anxiously repeated the order and only felt relieved when Mu Xier nodded.

At the same time, several figures ran into the cave one after another, raising a large amount of dust.

The cave was filled with people, and there was a circle around the entrance. The air could not circulate and was so turbid that it was hard to breathe.

Why are there so many people here?

Wen Shu couldn't help but frown, and raised her eyes to meet the gaze of the female standing in the front. She was tall, wearing a fur shawl and a red feather crown on her head. Her appearance was gorgeous but not without majesty.

This is Wenger, the leader of the tribe and the original owner’s adoptive mother.

Seeing that Wen Shu was unharmed, Chief Wenger breathed a sigh of relief and glared at her with a look of disappointment.

Although Wen Shu was not the one who made the mistake, she still felt inexplicably guilty in front of her elders and forced herself to call her "Mother".

But her soft voice was instantly drowned out by the buzzing chatter of the orcs.

The original owner had a domineering personality and bullied the weak in the tribe. The orcs had long been dissatisfied with her, and as soon as they heard the news, they ran over to watch the fun.

Seeing that she and Musil were really together at this moment, they couldn't help but make malicious speculations.

"Look, there's a straw rope on the feather mat over there. Is she forcing Musil to form a partnership?"

The orcs in the back row believed it, "What! How shameless! Forcing a male to have sex in broad daylight!"

"Today is a blessing day. How dare she do this? This is such a disgrace to the tribe!"

"..."

Wen Shu frowned. She knew that the original owner was unpopular, but she didn't expect that so many orcs hated her.

The discussion became increasingly irritating. Chief Wenger raised his hand, intending to protect his worthless daughter first. "Everyone, be quiet—"

Before she could finish her words, a clear female voice interrupted her, "I've heard that the tribal leader's daughter is domineering and willful, and she often bullies the weak. I didn't expect that she would bully the snake tribe today!"

In the crowd, a pretty female with a garland on her head walked in, arm in arm with a white-haired snake elder holding a wooden scepter, followed by two strong and handsome males.

Chief Wenger looked at the snake elder in disapproval, "Female Xuefu, you need evidence when you speak!"

But the snake elder did not respond.

He walked closer and saw Musier's pale face clearly. He clenched his hands in pain. That was the future heir of the Snake Clan! How could he explain this to his family when he returned?

The elder's face flushed red, and he angrily raised his staff and slammed it to the ground. "What more evidence do you need! Chief Wenger, today is the Day of Blessing. Your daughter is not only insulting the snake tribe, but also disrespecting the Beast God. This must be brought to court for conviction!"

When the female Xuefu saw Musier, her heart was already in a knot and she ran over with worried eyes.

Catching a glimpse of the animal-skin skirt at the end of the bed, she was in a trance for two seconds, then suddenly went crazy, her eyes red, and she pointed at Wen Shu with gritted teeth, "You shameless female, what did you do to Musier!"

"You defy the Blessing Day and force males to mate, you sinner! The Serpent Tribe will bring you to court!"

Her violent reaction was as if her husband had cheated on her and was caught in bed.

Wen Shu's heart skipped a beat, and only one thought came to his mind.

What a sin! Did the original owner steal someone else's girlfriend?

Xuefu was so angry that her chest heaved and she raised her hand to hit someone.

Wen Shu dodged sideways, but a bony hand was faster than hers and grabbed Xue Fu's arm in time.

It's Musil.

Seeing that it was him, Xuefu's eyes reddened and her expression softened, "Musier..."

The victim finally responded and the surroundings instantly became quiet.

Only Xuefu asked firmly, "She forced you, right?"

(End of this chapter)