The Women's Resentment And Jealousy

[Are you guys feeling uncomfortable?] Shenlian Yingyue asked in concern. They had never gotten sick.

[We wanted to vomit, Yue.] Jun Mu Yang, Shenlian Yinzhu, Zhiyi, and Bing Xue spoke at the same time, which made the beasts look at them weirdly because even if they were feeling sick right now, it wasn't to the point of vomiting. 

"Sister, I felt weird."

"Me too, Xiao Yueyue."

Shenlian Wanyan and Tuzi AoFen were close to her to get rid of the nausea. As soon as they smelled her rose scent, they felt much better. Shenlian Wanyan stuck his body close to her and greedily smelled the sweet and floral smell from her hair.

Shenlian Yingyue frowned as she observed Xiang FongFong and Liu Wen Yin, as well as those men around them. She caressed Shenlian Wayan's purple hair and soothed Tuzi AoFen's soft pink fur.