The little female is incredibly sweet and soft, healing the five evil beasts right from the start.

Chapter 62 Love Me
Jiang Mian stood at the door, a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth, wondering how they had gotten into a fight.

Now, seeing that both of them are equally injured and their fighting skills are evenly matched, it's clear they're evenly matched.

For a moment, I thought, let them fight if they want; let them suffer the pain themselves.

The two orcs didn't use any weapons; they simply fought physically, as if venting their frustrations.

Lin Yu: Why should I get close to her? I can't get close to her! I'm not allowed to get close to her! Damn scorpion beastman! Stay away from her! Get lost!

Chi Lin: Damn it, what are that damned snake-beastman doing out with his wife? Why did his wife invite this snake-beastman out but not him? How did his wife get injured? That damned snake-beastman, he can't even protect a female, what a piece of trash!
Both beastmen wanted to kill each other, but they knew they couldn't do it in person, especially since Jiang Mian was there.

But every punch also carries the ruthless intent to kill the opponent.

There was another person next to Jiang Mian.

"Mianmian, are you hurt?" Rong Fei's gentle voice rang in her ears.

When Jiang Mian turned her head to look at him, Rong Fei had already naturally grasped her wrist: "Let's go, let a more professional person take care of your wound properly."

As Rong Fei spoke, he pulled Jiang Mian into the house. However, as Jiang Mian followed Rong Fei inside, she hesitated and glanced at the two beastmen fighting in the alley outside.

"Don't worry, you won't die," Rong Fei said softly, glancing at Jiang Mian.

Jiang Mian silently shifted her gaze back. She felt that Rong Fei was right; they wouldn't die. She decided to leave it at that, since she had already tried, but they wouldn't listen.

She had already told them to stop fighting and even threatened to issue an order to force them to stop, but they didn't listen at all!

Let them fight outside! Just don't come in and damage the furniture!

Both of them noticed that the lizardman had brought Jiang Mian inside, and they both seemed to stop abruptly at the same time, their gazes toward each other particularly dark.

Neither of them said anything, and they each went inside.

After Jiang Mian followed Rong Fei in, she remembered what Rong Fei had said when he pulled her in earlier: he wanted to treat her wounds again.

“There’s no need to do anything more. It’s already been taken care of,” Jiang Mian said with a light smile. “Besides, even if it were necessary to do something, I could handle it myself.”

"Yes." Blood trickled from the corner of Chi Lin's mouth and forehead, making him look somewhat sickly and crazy, but he still smiled and slowly walked in. "Sister needs to rest now, not treat her wounds."

This lizard-orc wants to profit from the conflict between the snipe and the clam.
Damn it, will he let him get away with this?
Jiang Mian paused for a moment, and then watched as Chi Lin walked in, followed by Lin Yu.

Blood trickled down Leng Yu's forehead, branching out in different directions. Some flowed down from his brow bone and onto his long eyelashes, while others spread across his purplish cheeks and dripped from his sharp chin.

His long eyelashes were half-closed, slightly obscuring the crimson chill, and he silently passed by, heading towards his room as if ignoring everyone else.

"Lin Yu, remember to treat your wounds," Jiang Mian quickly reminded him as he walked away.

Lin Yu paused slightly as he walked, then softly hummed in agreement, his voice slightly hoarse: "Mm."

Hearing this instruction, Chi Lin felt a pang of jealousy, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in the place where he had been hit.

"Sister, I'm badly injured too." Chi Lin came to Jiang Mian's side, her long eyelashes drooping slightly, obscuring her dark and unfathomable eyes. "Why don't you care about me, sister?"

"Okay, you should go and take good care of your wound too." Jiang Mian nodded to Chi Lin. "I'm going back to my room too."

She looked at Rong Fei and said, "I'm going back to rest now."

Rong Fei took her hand, and as Jiang Mian looked at him, he slipped a bottle of medicine into her pocket. His silver eyes shone warmly on her: "This medicine should be more effective." His long, slender fingers gently traced across her bluish veins before quickly moving away.

Rong Fei felt increasingly dissatisfied with this superficial contact, which he had found various excuses for. He wanted to get closer and closer, and to stay in touch for much longer...

This uncomfortable feeling is like his illness not being relieved.

His obsessive-compulsive disorder about cleanliness was so severe that he would wash himself until his skin bled and turned red...

His longing to be near Jiang Mian gradually reached the point of an illness.

But he could only find various excuses to take a small dose of this antidote each time, suppressing it. When he couldn't get it, he became somewhat pathological.

Rong Fei's heart was filled with dark emotions, but his handsome face remained calm and serene, and even his silver hair looked clean.

Jiang Mian was only focused on the medicine Rong Fei had given her earlier. She felt that if Rong Fei said it was effective, then it must be excellent.

She wanted to go back to her room to check the box of wound medicine Rong Fei had given her earlier, wondering if it contained any high-grade medicinal plants.
"Thank you, Rong Fei." Jiang Mian looked up at Rong Fei and smiled faintly.

"It's alright." Rong Fei gently patted her head.

Soon, he turned and left naturally.

His tall figure was always dressed casually in white clothes, and he had a calm and unassuming demeanor.

Rong Fei left, because if he stayed any longer, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to resist touching her, but he couldn't find any reason to...

Any reason?
Rong Fei walked back quietly, slowly opening his personal terminal and sending a message to an encrypted email address: "One year is all I need. I need you to speed things up..."

Of all things, only those that are domesticated and under one's control offer the greatest peace of mind...

Humans have been domesticating beastmen for too long; it's time for the beastmen to domesticate humans...

On the other side, Jiang Mian turned to go upstairs, but Chi Lin immediately blocked her way. He leaned close to Jiang Mian with his blood-covered face and hissed, "Sister, I'm in so much pain! Why do you only feel sorry for that snake-beastman and not for me? Please feel sorry for me too..."

Jiang Mian:......

She hadn't noticed he was in pain at all.

"By the way, why were you fighting?" Jiang Mian asked directly.

Chi Lin frowned and said, "I just wanted to ask that snake-beastman what happened when my sister went out with him. Who knew he would beat me up without saying a word?"

Jiang Mian paused for a moment; she didn't think Lin Yu was the type to act immediately.

It must be Chi Lin who annoyed Lin Yu!

"He didn't want to talk, but you forced him to, and that's how the fight started?" Jiang Mian asked quietly, then explained, "I didn't go out with him. I went out alone, and when I came back, I encountered danger. He saved me and treated my wounds."

Chi Lin's gaze paused for a moment, then fell on her face. He reached out and slowly encircled Jiang Mian's wrist: "Okay, I understand."

Even if the snake-beastman refuses to tell, he has ways to find out.

The fight broke out, perhaps because he thought they had gone out together, and Jiang Mian was injured...

(End of this chapter)