All the purged supervisors had their contamination levels reduced by 2 to 5 points.
Lao Wei stared blankly at the results on the detector.
Before today, his contamination level was 78—not a particularly high number, but certainly not low either.
Now, it was 75, a drop of 3 points.
Though the decrease was small, this was achieved while Lady Yunyang was simultaneously purifying so many ability users.
And even before this, Lady Yunyang had already expended a significant portion of her mental energy.
At this rate, Lady Yunyang's mental energy was likely approaching SS-rank.
Yunyang herself hadn't expected this collective purification to work so well.
Perhaps... it was the effect of her blessing ability?
Unfortunately, she didn't have much mental energy left, so she couldn't compare or test it.
Yunyang didn't dwell on it further and instead discussed the arrangements for the coming days with Lao Wei.
She planned to purify only two males each day going forward, using her remaining mental energy to conduct collective purifications on the supervisors.
Though collective purification had modest effects on the individuals, it was hugely beneficial for her ability's growth.
This was a good plan, and Lao Wei naturally had no objections.
After seeing Yunyang off, he paid for this round of collective purification out of his own pocket.
Yunyang glanced at the amount and quickly forgot about it.
As a hidden rich woman, she had long become desensitized to such massive sums.
She finally understood why the wealthy in her past life only saw money as a string of numbers.
Such was the joy of being rich~
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Dinner that night was again cooked by Rong Jin.
Yunyang had arranged the schedule the day before, so the other three beast-husbands didn't contest it.
After their post-dinner walk, the three beast-husbands each returned to their own rooms, while Rong Jin carried Yunyang and rushed into the bathroom in a hurry.
The hot-blooded young Little Panda lasted no fewer than three rounds in the bathroom.
Yunyang was utterly exhausted, hanging off Rong Jin like a sloth.
“N-No more...” she managed.
But Rong Jin, fully in the mood, had no intention of stopping.
He turned on the thermostatic shower, washed Yunyang again, then grabbed a towel and dried her off.
The temperature throughout the room was uniform, so he simply carried her out of the bathroom like this.
Yunyang wrapped her arms around Rong Jin's neck, her head resting on his broad shoulder, not wanting to move an inch.
She was ready to just lie down and accept her fate.
But Rong Jin showed no sign of setting her down. His fluffy tail pressed against her back, tucked between her and the wall.
Rong Jin held her legs steady.
Soft, tender flesh spilled through his well-defined fingers.
Yunyang's hands gripping him tightened involuntarily.
Rong Jin let out a sharp breath and leaned down to kiss Yunyang's lips.
"My mate..."
"Relax..."
Yunyang couldn't relax one bit.
In this position.
She could fully feel every inch of Rong Jin's impressive...
Which was in no way inferior to her other three beast-husbands.
The Federation Marriage Center really didn't cheat her—every beast-husband they picked for her was outstanding.
Just a little too outstanding, especially at moments like this.
Rong Jin, who had gotten himself into this pinch, could only keep soothing her, trying to get Yunyang to fully accept.
In the room, Yunyang's scent gradually thickened.
Though she was pressed against the wall, the Little Panda's big tail cushioned her, so she wasn't hurt.
...
Finally, at Rong Jin's pleading, Yunyang haphazardly left her scent mark, then slept until well past noon.
During lunch, she emphasized that tonight she wanted to sleep alone.
Her four beast-husbands agreed readily enough, but that night, Yunyang saw a familiar scene on her light-screen—
No matter who tried to sneak over, Fu Shiyi would block them, and a sparring match between males would erupt outside the villa.
In the end, Fu Shiyi always won.
Yunyang thought Fu Shiyi was fit to be the head consort.
Both times she'd chosen to rest alone, it was because of Fu Shiyi that no other beast-husband managed to climb into her bed.
She'd have to reward Fu Shiyi properly one of these days.
Yunyang turned off the light-screen and opened the StarNet instead.
But not long after, she suddenly received a message from Fu Shiyi.
Puzzled, Yunyang looked toward the door. Fu Shiyi coming over at this hour—could something be up?
With that thought, she got up, trotted over, and quickly opened the door.
"Fu—"
Before she could utter more than one word, her question was swallowed by a kiss that came crashing down like a tidal wave.
Fu Shiyi wrapped an arm around her waist firmly, stepped into her room, and locked the door behind him.
Yunyang, set down on the bed: "..."
There was no misunderstanding what this meant now.
She'd thought Fu Shiyi would, like last time, drive away the other beast-husbands who wanted to sneak in, and then restrain himself from coming to her.
But she'd been too naive.
Yunyang pinched his waist.
Using the brief gap when the male loosened his lips, she hurriedly stressed, "Fu Shiyi, I'm sleeping alone tonight!"
Fu Shiyi had already taken off his glasses before coming in. Now he lowered his head, staring at her with dark, swirling eyes.
"My mate."
His broad palm traced slow circles over her sleepwear.
Yunyang's heart trembled. "No, I mean what I say."
Fu Shiyi's hand began to wander.
Even through the sleepwear, Yunyang nearly lost control of herself.
She bit her lip to stifle the sounds threatening to escape.
"Fu Shiyi... no..."
"Really no?" Fu Shiyi lowered his head.
The warmth of his lips seeped through the fabric, reaching Yunyang's skin.
Yunyang surrendered. "Only once!"
This sneaky-treat behavior musn't be encouraged!
"As you command."
Victory gleamed in Fu Shiyi's eyes as he quickly helped her out of her sleepwear.
One it was, one it remained.
But after all the back-and-forth, by the time Yunyang lay back down, it was already the dead of night.
Seeing Fu Shiyi trying to push his luck and stay to sleep with her, she put on a stern face. "Go back to your own room. No next time."
Fu Shiyi obeyed readily enough—though he completely ignored the second half of her sentence.
His mate clearly enjoyed it too, didn't she?
Next time, he'd just have to work a little harder.
Yunyang had no idea what Fu Shiyi was thinking. After he left, she pulled the covers over herself.
But before she could close her eyes, tapping came at the window.
She went over and pulled the curtain aside—there was the Little Panda, having somehow climbed over, raising both paws at her in an adorable show of cuteness.
Dear heavens, who could resist that?
Yunyang silently pressed the switch and let the Little Panda in.
She held the Little Panda on the bed.
At first, the Little Panda behaved, letting her pet his fur, squeeze his ears, and play with his tail.
But before long, the Little Panda in her arms turned back into Rong Jin, eyes gleaming with mischief.
Rong Jin hugged her and showered her with kisses.
"My mate."
"If Fu Shiyi can, can I too?"
Don't think he couldn't figure it out about Fu Shiyi!
What could Yunyang even say?
She was the one who'd let him in.
And besides, when it came to such things... she enjoyed them too.
Still, she emphasized that he was only allowed one round.
Sneaky treats had to be fair!
Rong Jin nodded eagerly and hurriedly began the night's activities.
The first half of the night... carried to the clouds by the Golden-winged Roc.
The latter half... breached into forbidden territory by the Little Panda.
Yunyang was pleased, but she was also utterly spent.
Because she'd only allowed one round each, both beast-husbands had given it their all, performing even better than usual.
Seeing that dawn was nearly breaking, she steeled herself, chased the Little Panda out, and seized the chance to sleep.
As it happened, the Little Panda climbing in through the window lowered its head and saw Qin Mo, who had just stepped out for his morning exercise downstairs.
Qin Mo: “...”
