Clumsy Beast, Keep Your Paws Off novel Chapter 420

Chapter 420: Chapter 420: Beast World Estrus: Trapped in a Four-Day Mating Frenzy [M]

Su Qinglan was leaning into Xuan Long’s embrace, enjoying the massage, when she suddenly felt her body temperature rising again.

That uncomfortable, restless itch was crawling back under her skin.

Ding!

"Host, I forgot to mention", the system’s voice rang out with a smug, teasing tone.

"The typical estrus cycle of a female fox lasts for two to four days. You’ve only just finished the first night. Good luck with your males...you’re going to need it!"

Su Qinglan stiffened in the water. Two to four days?! She nearly turned into a puddle of despair.

She had barely survived one night, and now the system was telling her the "marathon" had just begun.

As she was cursing the system in her head, she felt something hard poking against her back.

Still a bit dazed, she reached down to move whatever was in her way. But the moment her hand brushed it, the "object" twitched.

Her face turned scorching hot. She realized exactly what she was holding.

"Lan Lan... don’t tease me," Xuan Long groaned, his voice deep and vibrating against her spine.

Su Qinglan’s mind was a mess. Between the system’s teasing and the heat blooming in her belly, she decided to stop fighting it. If she was going to be in heat for four days, she might as well enjoy the ride.

She turned around in his arms and grabbed his neck, pulling him down for a fierce, hungry kiss. Xuan Long also didn’t hold back at all; he was always ready for his female.

They tangled together in the warm water, splashing it everywhere as their kiss turned into a battle for breath.

Suddenly, Xuan Long’s strength took over. He slammed her back gently but firmly against the wooden side of the tub. Before she could even gasp, he lifted one of her legs over his shoulder.

"Wait...at least let me know..."

She didn’t get to finish. With one swift, powerful motion, Xuan Long plunged inside her. Su Qinglan’s eyes went wide, and a loud gasp escaped her lips.

"Lan Lan, I know you are more than ready," Xuan Long whispered with a devilish smirk. He could feel her body reacting to him, her heat welcoming him completely.

Su Qinglan blushed furiously, cursing the vixen blood in her veins.

This fucking estrus cycle was airing all her dirty laundry, making her act like a totally different person. But as he began to move, she stopped caring about her dignity.

The tub rocked as Xuan Long plunged into her again and again, each strike harder than the last. The warm water spilled over the edges, soaking the ground around them.

Instead of asking him to stop, Su Qinglan gripped his broad shoulders, her nails digging into his skin.

"Faster," she urged, her voice trembling. "Faster!"

As Su Qinglan was lost in the rhythm of Xuan Long’s powerful movements, her head fell back, and her eyes flew open. She expected to see the dark ceiling of the cave, but instead, she met the dark, intense gaze of Han Jue.

He was standing just a few feet away, leaning against a cave with his arms crossed. His eyes were dark with heat, tracking every splash of water and every movement of her body.

He leaned over the edge of the tub and captured her lips in a fierce, demanding kiss.

She could barely breathe as Han Jue’s tongue invaded her mouth, taking out all his pent-up frustration and desire on her lips.

The sensations were overwhelming. Her mind was a complete blur of heat, water, and the scent of two powerful males.

Finally, with a deep groan, Xuan Long reached his limit. He shuddered violently, his body tensing as he poured everything into her, his head falling onto her shoulder as he panted for breath.

But the peace didn’t last even a moment.

As soon as Xuan Long began to pull back, Han Jue didn’t wait for her to recover. He tossed his animal skin aside and stepped into the bathtub.

The water, already low from the previous splashing, surged over the sides as his heavy, muscular frame entered.

He scooped Su Qinglan up into his arms, her wet skin sliding against his hot chest.

"My turn," he growled against her ear.

Without any further words, he settled her onto his lap. Su Qinglan gasped as he filled her completely, his movements much wilder than Xuan Long’s. She gripped his arms, her head spinning.

Xuan Long didn’t leave; he stayed in the tub, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind to steady her, his cool skin providing a stark contrast to Han Jue’s burning heat.

"Fucking hell... it’s so..." she moaned. Why had no one told her this privilege of the beast world?