Chapter 202 – Brutal Beastman Marshal vs. White Lotus, Black Lotus, Pitiful Plant Prince (29)
Cromwell heard the tone in Mu Jin’s voice, a hint of hurt flashing in his eyes. But he immediately regained his expressionless demeanor and said to the young man in front of him, “Give me the chip.”
Mu Jin heard this and tossed the chip in his palm a few times, then flicked his index finger twice and smiled lightly at the man. “Marshal, do you want this chip? Sorry, but no can do. This chip belongs to me!”
Cromwell endured the pain of seeing his beloved being forced. He would never let Mu Jin do anything harmful to the Beastman Empire. Most importantly, if the Beastman Empire ever found itself in a weak position one day, he might really not be able to keep this person in front of him.
Seeing Mu Jin, who was completely different from usual, Cromwell walked to his side to try to take the chip from him. However, the agile youth dodged his attempts. That nimble movement was nothing like the weakness he had shown in the past.
The man couldn’t help but show a surprised expression. Through their brief exchange just now, he knew that the person in front of him was definitely not weak. Cromwell immediately became serious, no longer underestimating his opponent, and moved faster to grab the chip from Mu Jin’s hand.
Mu Jin, intrigued, sparred with Cromwell for a few moves. Since coming to this world, he had always faced a relatively peaceful environment and had never exercised his muscles. So he took the opportunity to practice a bit with the man.
In terms of strength, Mu Jin was no match for Cromwell. But in terms of agility, it wasn’t so easy for the tall and burly Cromwell to catch the equally strong but petite Mu Jin.
The two struggled for a while until Mu Jin felt satisfied. Then he sold a flaw to Cromwell, allowing him to snatch the chip from his hand.
After Cromwell took the chip, he didn’t seem to worry about Mu Jin escaping. He walked past him towards the direction of the safe. Mu Jin watched his movements and only then noticed that the room door had been locked and that he didn’t have the authorization to open it.
He hugged his shoulders and watched as Cromwell re-covered the protective cover of the hidden safe. He smiled lightly at him and said, “Marshal, aren’t you going to interrogate me first? After all, this is an obvious act of stealing the secrets of the Beastman Empire. Why aren’t you angry? You’re treating your opponent too gently!”
Cromwell paused at Mu Jin’s words, took a deep breath, and swallowed the bitterness in his eyes. He turned away from Mu Jin and replied, “It doesn’t matter. You can never leave here, and naturally, you can’t harm the interests of the Empire.”
“So, Marshal, are you planning to imprison me?” Mu Jin raised an eyebrow, looking at the man’s broad back with some excitement.
Cromwell heard Mu Jin’s words and turned his head to look at him, but found that Mu Jin had directly transformed into the form of a plant person in front of him, once again becoming that innocent and alluring fairy-like appearance.
Mu Jin leaned against the desk, fingers playing with a strand of his long hair. The tip of that strand occasionally brushed against his delicate collarbone. At this moment, the young man’s eyes were watery, and when he looked at Cromwell, there was a hint of flirtation in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, making the man’s gaze darken involuntarily.
Cromwell pursed his lips, not answering Mu Jin’s words. He could tell that the person in front of him was deliberately tempting him, even making such a wicked appearance. However, the man had no intention of letting Mu Jin off the hook because of it.
He couldn’t let this person go. The thought that the one who had been by his side was actually a fox in sheep’s clothing made his heart ache. But he didn’t care about any of that. No matter what kind of person the real Mu Jin was, or what tricks he would play, Cromwell wouldn’t let him leave.
Cromwell opened the box in the safe, intending to put the chip back where it belonged. However, when he opened the box, he found that the chip inside was untouched.
After examining the chip in his hand more closely, he realized that although it was very similar to the one inside the box, there were subtle differences.
The chip in his hand was also an advanced one, but it was just the most ordinary type. The chip inside the box, on the other hand, was the latest high-energy reserve chip developed by the Beastman Empire, distinguishable by the color coating on the side. So, what was going on with the chip in his hand?
Turning his head to look at Mu Jin with some surprise, Cromwell directly put the chip in his hand into his light brain and began to examine its contents. Then he was shocked to find that this chip also contained all the “secrets” related to the Beastman Empire and its mechs.
However, all these “secrets” were false. They were mixed in with truth and lies, making it impossible for someone else to distinguish. And these misleading information was obviously favorable to the Beastman Empire.
Looking at Mu Jin with a complex expression, Cromwell couldn’t figure out how the other party knew about these secrets. After all, elaborate deceptions were often built on truths. And what the man could be sure of was that Mu Jin had definitely never been in this room before, so where did he get this information from?
In the virtual space, 003, who was chewing on its tail, stretched lazily, shaking its ears with satisfaction, hiding its accomplishments and fame.
Seeing that the man had already discovered the truth, Mu Jin’s smile on his face became a bit smug. He gracefully walked up to Cromwell, reached out his arm to hook around his lover’s neck, and whispered softly in the man’s ear, “Did you really think I would obediently play the fool for Mu Chen? Or did you think that I, a perfect lover in every aspect, would be willing to push you away?”
As Mu Jin spoke, he lightly bit the man’s earlobe. Cromwell, who was being held, couldn’t help but tremble, feeling as if he had been electrified all over.
He knew that his appearance might not be considered ugly, but having that long scar certainly couldn’t be called handsome. No matter how clumsy his personality was, he couldn’t be considered a perfect lover.
But as long as the person in his arms was satisfied, Cromwell felt that his current appearance must be the best. Because what he wanted most was to be liked by Mu Jin. Thinking of this, the man hugged Mu Jin without hesitation and tightened his arms around him.
If the old Mu Jin seemed gentle, shy, and innocent like an angel, then now, the angel had taken off his disguise and returned to being the cunning little devil. However, Cromwell found this version of Mu Jin even more attractive.
The slender fingers slid back and forth on the man’s cheek, Mu Jin seemingly casually asking, “So, Marshal, I’m a completely different person from what you imagined. Would you still be willing to love me?”
Seeing the little guy in front of him becoming extremely arrogant, Cromwell felt even more obsessed with him. Noticing the hidden anxiety in Mu Jin’s eyes, warmth flowed through the man’s heart. He was now extremely glad that the little guy had ultimately chosen him.
Lowering his head, Cromwell affectionately kissed Mu Jin’s lips, holding him in his arms, and said without hesitation, “Do you still not understand my intentions? Even if you really betray me, I won’t let you go.”
But after he finished speaking, Mu Jin showed a somewhat aggrieved expression. He shook his wrist at Cromwell, pointing to the silver beast mark on his wrist, and said, “I would like to understand, but you see, my beast mark is still silver, isn’t it?”
Cromwell saw the mischievous smile in Mu Jin’s eyes and didn’t know how the little guy knew, but only after completely bonding would the beast mark turn into gold. Understanding Mu Jin’s implication, the man said in a hoarse voice, “I was worried about hurting you before, but from the few moves just now, it seems that your physique is really good. So, I think I can help you turn your beast mark into gold.”
Mu Jin made a thoughtful expression at the words, then blinked intentionally and said, “Can I refuse?”
Seeing Mu Jin’s mischievous appearance, Cromwell knew he was deliberately being naughty. He lowered his head and lightly bit the tip of the other’s nose, chuckling softly, “No, you can’t.” Then the Marshal decisively swallowed the little rascal who had already revealed his claws, fulfilling his wish to turn the beast mark into gold.
The next morning, Mu Jin woke up in the Marshal’s study. After opening his eyes, he felt a soft touch underneath him. There seemed to be some fur in front of his nose, making it itch, and he sneezed lightly.
Then he heard a purring sound like a wild animal, and two huge tiger claws pulled him into the natural fur blanket. It was then that Mu Jin opened his eyes and realized that he was in his lover’s arms, with the soft fur of a white tiger’s chest and belly in front of him.
After the two rested last night, Krenwell did not revert to his human form, but instead held Mu Jin in his arms in this animalized state and slept deeply.
The fur under him was very soft and comfortable, and Mu Jin buried his face in his lover’s chest deeply. Rubbing against the natural fur blanket, he sighed comfortably. Indeed, the feeling of animal fur was very comfortable, warm, and cozy.
Thinking of the scene from last night when the two were together, Mu Jin couldn’t help but blush. As a fairy whose original form was a plant, Mu Jin didn’t think there was anything wrong with the situation between him and his lover last night.
Moreover, the true form of a qiongqi could also transform into an animal shape. As long as he was with his beloved, Mu Jin didn’t reject any form of legitimate sweetness.
As for Cromwell, who was holding Mu Jin, he had already woken up after hearing the movement. The feeling of finally getting what he wanted last night was so good. He enjoyed the quiet time of pretending to sleep together with his beloved.
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Beastility… (No hate just thoughts)