Awakening divorce, the little female is scrambled by all the big guys

Chapter 30 "Princess, you are so beautiful."

Amy snorted stubbornly, "I won't."

After such a mess, Loki was too embarrassed to stay any longer, so he picked up Amy and walked towards the entrance of the tribe.

Michelle hesitated for a long time before leaving. She wanted to establish a relationship with Klein, but it was impossible today. She had to take it slow.

"Chief Klein, I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself. I'll have someone take you to rest and apologize to you tomorrow." Leon's light golden eyes were watery, and his voice was low and dark.

Klein nodded, "Patriarch Lyon, don't blame yourself."

Leon waved his hand and had someone take the Klein siblings to rest.

The rest of the tribe also left silently, leaving only Ophelia and a few others.

"Taylor, come with me."

"Yes, patriarch."

Ophelia anxiously protected Taylor behind her, "Father, it was me who didn't let him tell you, don't blame Taylor."

"Hmph, come with me too."

Ophelia felt a little flustered when she saw her father's serious look.

Rebecca wiped her red eyes and soothed her softly, "Don't worry, your mother is here, your father won't dare to be mean to you."

"My mother is the best to me."

In the stone house of the patriarch's house, Leon sat upright on a wooden stool with a cold expression.

"Tell me, what's going on!"

Ophelia squatted down and said seriously, "Father, Loki liked Michelle before he partnered with me. He partnered with me because of the strong fertility of female dragons and my noble status..."

She recounted her experiences over the past four years word for word.

Rebecca's tears, which had originally stopped, began to fall again like beads from a broken string.

Lyon's straight back gradually hunched under those heart-wrenching words.

Laxus's fists clenched and crackled, his eyes red. "Damn Loki, I'm going to kill him."

As he was about to rush outside, Taylor reached out to stop him.

"Brother, I will take care of Loki myself." How could she possibly forgive him for the heart-wrenching vengeance she had suffered in her previous life?

Doesn't he care most about the position of the Snow Wolf Clan leader? Then she will make sure that he will never become the leader in his life.

Michelle is greedy for enjoyment, so let her go hungry and cold all her life.

And Amy loves Aunt Michelle the most, so let them live together for the rest of their lives.

"But..." Laxus was afraid that his sister would be soft-hearted.

Leon said, "Laxus believes in your sister."

"Starting tomorrow, you will lead a team of tribesmen to disrupt the hunting of the Snow Wolf tribe until the rainy season arrives." This is to cut off the livelihood of the Snow Wolf tribe.

He didn't believe that Loki didn't know about Ophelia's Snow Wolf tribe. Since they pretended to turn a blind eye, he would teach them a small lesson.

"Yes, father." Laxus nodded heavily.

"Ophelia, what are your plans for the future?" Rebecca was worried that her daughter would become closed-minded and unwilling to be with others. Her poor daughter was still very young.

"Mother, I plan to team up with Taylor and establish a new tribe after the rainy season is over."

"Mother fully supports you and Taylor teaming up, but why do you want to build a new tribe? Aren't you happy living in the Golden Dragon Clan?"

Ophelia shook her head. "Mother, as a princess, I've lowered myself to be associated with a wolf-beast. This has damaged the reputation of the Golden Dragon Clan and made Father lose face in front of the other members of the clan."

"When I came back this time, the rumors about the tribe were exposed again. I don't want you and father to be talked about, so I decided to move out. I also want to use my own abilities to build my own tribe."

She had been thinking about establishing a tribe for a while now, her goal being to annex the Snow Wolf Tribe and shatter Loki's dream of becoming the tribe's leader. "Have you thought about it? It's difficult to establish a tribe and become the tribe's leader as a young female." Leon frowned, not denying or disapproving of Ophelia's idea, but instead raising a very practical question.

"I know, but what could be more devastating than the little female they once despised swallowing up their tribe? I will make them live under my shadow for the rest of their lives." Ophelia's attitude was firm, and she already had the aura of a superior.

"Okay, since you have made up your mind, I will fully support you as your brother." Laxus patted his chest and promised to support his sister's "career".

After comforting their parents and brother, Ophelia and Taylor walked out of the stone house side by side.

The moonlight shone through the treetops, illuminating the path ahead for the two of them. They walked silently to the stone house where Ophelia lived, tacitly without saying a word.

"Here we are. I'll go in first."

Ophelia took two steps and was suddenly pulled back.

Taylor held the delicate girl in his arms and gently rubbed his nose against the tip of her small and delicate nose.

"Princess, I'm very happy. I've finally been waiting for this, right?"

"What? You still don't believe me now?" Ophelia reached out and twisted Taylor's muscular waist.

Her touch was like a fuse that turned on a switch in the male's body, and his wheat-colored skin became hot and burning.

The deep affection in Taylor's eyes was like an abyss that bewitched people's hearts.

The male lowered his head and kissed the female deeply, holding the back of her white neck with one hand to prevent her from retreating.

There was a whirlwind of passion, their breathing became ambiguous, and Ophelia felt her heartbeat quickening.

Ophelia sensed the longing in Taylor's eyes, and she swallowed hard before inviting him. "How about you stay tonight?"

"Can I?" Taylor's seductive throat rolled, and flames were about to burst out.

"Stop talking nonsense." Ophelia stood on tiptoe and bit the male's lips.

"Wait for me." After leaving these two words, Taylor ran away like a gust of wind.

Ophelia was confused. She smiled helplessly and walked into the stone house.

Heat soon rose in the stone house, and Ophelia sat in the stone bathtub and took a comfortable bath.

It was not easy to carve a bathtub out of stone, and it was not convenient to move. She had not had such a good experience for a long time since she and Loki became friends.

She collapsed in the bathtub and lamented how stupid she had been in the past.

At this moment, the door was opened and quickly closed. Ophelia heard the noise and immediately pulled up the animal skin skirt next to her and wrapped it around herself.

"Who?"

The next second, a pair of hot lips fell down, and a familiar breath penetrated Ophelia's nose.

It's Taylor.

Ophelia raised her hands and grabbed the male's neck, her eyes seductive, and the water drops from the male's hair fell onto her fair and slender arms.

"Change a place?"

Taylor calmed his breathing, bent down, picked up the person and walked towards the stone bed in the stone house.

Two hot body areas intertwined.

The sound of gentle breathing composed a beautiful melody in the dark night.

Taylor's brown eyes were full of attachment. He looked at his beloved little female with a fiery gaze as she bloomed before his eyes like a delicate flower.

He leaned over and panted softly with a bitter voice, "Princess, you are so beautiful."

Ophelia raised her neck, her chest rising and falling, and she gasped. "Don't talk."

Her sharp nails scratched red marks on Taylor's back.

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