The Ultimate Litter: A Beast World System Tale novel Chapter 302

Chapter 302 The Broken Bed

“You’re right. But don’t ever look down on Eleven, okay? He’s not dumb. He’s just extra cute.”

Scarlet nodded, not fully understanding.

Crack!

A loud noise came from Claire’s tree house.

All the younglings looked up at the same time.

Finished

Zane had excellent hearing. He listened carefully for a moment. Then, after making sure everything was fine, he led the younglings back to their work.

“Come on. Don’t worry about your mom. Davy is with her. Right now, your most important job is to help me clean up the kitchen. If we finish before your mom wakes up, she’ll be so happy!”

The younglings quickly forgot about the loud noise and went back to what they were doing.

Inside the tree house, Claire was held tightly in Davy’s arms as she stared blankly at the bed, which had snapped in half.

With Davy as her cushion, she wasn’t hurt by the fall. The loud crash had just startled her.

Still half asleep, Davy slowly opened his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, “What happened, Sweetheart?”

Claire felt a little embarrassed. Last night, with the mood just right, hearing him call her “sweetheart” hadn’t felt awkward at all.

But now, in broad daylight, she couldn’t help feeling embarrassed.

Claire quickly slipped out of Davy’s arms, jumped to her feet, and pointed at the broken bed on the floor.

“Look what you did! It’s all your fault! You were… way too rough last fight…”

Her voice grew quieter, and her face turned pink.

The bed was only about four inches thick. The fact that it had lasted until this morning was already impressive.

Davy still looked half asleep. He glanced at Claire, then at himself, before quickly climbing to his feet.

‘He scratched his head, his long green hair slightly messy. Standing there with his hands at his sides like a

kid who had done something wrong, he stared blankly at the pile of broken bed boards.

Claire stole a glance at him, then another, and then a third.

Davy wasn’t wearing a thing!

She was about to cover her eyes when she looked down at herself. Oh, right. I wasn’t wearing anything either.

Then again, who wakes up already dressed?

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Chapter 302 The Broken Bed

Claire cleared her throat, walked over, and patted his broad back. It felt like patting a brick wall.

Finished

She said, “Davy, don’t worry about it. It’s just that the bed wasn’t strong enough. Just make a thicker, sturdier one today.” She coughed lightly. “And… make it a little bigger this time.”

Davy nodded obediently.

“Got it, Sweetheart.”

Claire coughed a few times. “Um… you don’t have to call me that all the time.”

Davy scratched his head. “Then what should I call you?”

Claire was left speechless. In the end, she just waved her hand and let him call her whatever he wanted.

Even though Davy kept calling her “sweetheart,” his eyes were completely sincere. His expression was so serious it was almost intense, and there wasn’t the slightest hint of flirting in his voice.

Even with Claire standing right in front of him, he didn’t cling to her or try to keep things going. After glancing outside and seeing it was already broad daylight, he picked up the hide skirt from the floor and helped Claire put it on.

“Sweetheart, it’s time to get up! Starting today, I’m officially your fourth mate! This is the best day ever!”

Claire simply watched as he dressed her, moved the chair blocking the door, and reached for the door to leave.

For once, her beast mate wasn’t clinging to her and trying to drag her back to bed. Somehow, that felt a little

strange.

Just as Davy was about to step outside, Claire quickly grabbed his arm.

“Davy, aren’t you forgetting something?”

Davy stopped and turned back, looking puzzled.

“Forget? What did I forget? We watched the stars, we completed the bonding, and I helped you get dressed! I didn’t forget anything.”

Claire couldn’t help laughing. She lowered her eyes, silently telling him to look down at his legs.

Well… not just his legs.

Davy looked down and finally realized he was completely exposed. He quickly pressed his legs together and looked at Claire with a helpless expression.

“Sweetheart… I–I don’t have any clothes.”

Claire looked around the tree house. Sure enough, Davy’s fur tunic was nowhere to be found. Then she remembered that when he changed into his human form the night before, he hadn’t been wearing anything.

After staying in his beast form for so long, he had gotten used to not needing clothes at all.

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