Chapter 915 - Forced to Remove Spousal Mark (1)

Chapter 915: Forced to Remove Spousal Mark (1)

However, what Bai Qingqing gave him was a furious “scram”.

Mitchell was completely stunned. He had been considerate to let her feed the child first and waited for her to awake before they mated. Why was it that she didn’t feel grateful, but instead, was angry at him?

Females’ hearts were really unfathomable.

Mitchell immediately withdrew his warmth, which he had no idea where it came from, and said coldly, “It seems that my kindness has gone to waste. If I knew, I wouldn’t have waited for you to wake up. You wouldn’t have had the energy to be angry at me, then.”

Bai Qingqing’s heart went cold. She knew that Mitchell was going to be serious now.

No matter how much An’an could eat, she’d eventually become full. Bai Qingqing didn’t dare to let her leave her chest. Even after An’an had her fill, she continued to carry her like this.

Mitchell waited for a long time before coming over impatiently to take a look. Only then did he realize that Bai Qingqing was long done with feeding the female child.

“Don’t go overboard! Don’t think that I don’t have a temper!”

Mitchell was furious. He tugged An’an’s clothes and snatched her from Bai Qingqing’s arms, placing her down on the side of the stone bed. He then pressed his body down heavily.

Bai Qingqing pressed her hand against Mitchell’s naked chest and exerted strength. The young man above her was then sent flying like a kite.

Bai Qingqing had used Winston’s spousal mark protection. His power was strength, but Curtis’s was inner strength while his was a fierce strength.

Before she lost the strength, Bai Qingqing carried An’an and once again used Parker’s power, rapidly running out.

The guard earlier had been chased off by Mitchell, and this gave Bai Qingqing an opportunity.

However, she only managed to leave the room.

It was pitch-black outside, so Bai Qingqing was unable to find the direction to head to at all.

The moment she came to a stop, a feeling of weakness struck her.

At the instant Bai Qingqing fell to the ground, she summoned the last bit of strength to turn to the side, protecting An’an with both arms.

Mitchell caught up with her quickly, a trickle of blood coming down the corner of his lips. His gaze was terrifyingly dark.

He physiologically became irritable, panting heavily as he walked over to Bai Qingqing’s side and squatted down.

When he was in a clear state of mind, he’d feel pity for the female’s weakness. However, when he was in his mating state, his fierce side would be brought out.

Mitchell grabbed Bai Qingqing by the arm and lifted her, bellowing furiously, “You dare run?”

As expected, he should have mated when the female was unconscious. He had forgotten that she had the protection of her mates’ powers.

“I better remove those few spousal marks on you first.” Mitchell carried Bai Qingqing roughly and entered the bedroom in huge strides.

Bai Qingqing’s heart surged with emotions.

What was Mitchell going to do? Was he thinking of using a sharp blade to slice off her spousal marks?

No! That wouldn’t do!

It wasn’t possible to remove Curtis’s mark, but what would happen to Parker and Winston?

Bai Qingqing’s guess was right. Mitchell placed her down on the stone bed and one of his hands turned into his beast state, revealing a sharp pincer. The firelight cast a layer of orange-red light onto it.

Bai Qingqing felt like screaming, but not a sound came out from her throat. She could only use her eyes to express pleading.

She regretted it. She shouldn’t have agitated the scorpion king.

She’d rather have sex with the scorpion beastman once rather than having Parker and Winston becoming rootless beasts from now on, living lives as horrible as the beastmen like Carl or those from Flame City.

There was no warmth in Mitchell’s eyes. He raised his pincer as his gaze moved around Bai Qingqing’s body, eventually settling down on her chest.

“I heard that the spousal mark on the chest represents the female’s greatest love. Then, let’s start from there.”

Mitchell then placed his pincer on top of Bai Qingqing’s undulating chest, sliding it slowly. “Let’s also see if I can become mates with someone.”