Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
An entire day passed. After Anâan fainted from exhaustion, Bluepool finally ended his wedding night with his mate.
He felt both heartache and frustration. He must have used too much strength and hurt Anâan.
Bluepool instantly got up and used some seawater to help Anâan cleanse her body. Then, he knelt between her legs and inspected for a long while, before finally edging closer to lick it a few times, leaving behind his saliva so that the wound would heal faster. Only then did he hug Anâan again and closed his eyes to rest.
Mating was very physically exhausting for males. Bluepool slept very soundly, and even when Anâan woke up, he was still asleep.
Anâan felt a heavy sensation on her body and subconsciously reached out to push against it. Suddenly, a new sensation emerged in her heart.
She felt a sense of closeness towards the thing next to her. This was the reaction of forming a spousal relationship.
Usually, when a spousal relationship was formed, only the males felt the effects, so that they could clearly sense their female spouse. Ordinary females wouldnât feel anything after forming a spousal relationship.
But to Anâan who was closed off to the world, she felt a rather obvious connection after forming the spousal relationship. This instantly made her understand that the person pinned upon her was Bluepool, the person who took care of her.
Hence, she stopped pushing forcefully, and instead, carefully crawled outwards.
But she wasnât just pinned down by sheer weight. She also seemed to be nailed down by something. The minute she moved, she felt pain at the spot where she was nailed.
Anâan started feeling sad. Did he no longer like her? Was that why he was doing this?
Nailed like this, the two of them would probably grow into a connecting tree, wouldnât they?
Although it was also like this yesterday, Bluepool was at least moving and reacting. She didnât think along those lines just yet. Right now, Bluepool was so quiet it was as if he didnât exist. The more Anâan thought about it, the more upset she got.
Stirred by her movements, Bluepool finally woke up. Seeing her sobbing, he immediately hugged her.
âWhatâs the matter, Anâan?â
With the connection from their spousal relationship, Anâan could sense Bluepoolâs concern for her feelings. When one was being concerned for, it was easy for them to feel aggrieved.
Bluepool followed Anâanâs gaze and his face turned red.
But seeing as she was about to cry, he definitely wasnât in the mood to do something else. He immediately came out.
Meanwhile, Anâan kept staring at Bluepool.
She widened her eyes. Was that his⦠flower? Would little fruits grow out from her?
Anâan looked at her arms and thought that it might not be such a bad thing if that happened. In the future when she got hungry, she could just eat the fruits that grew on her body.
âLet me take a look.â After pulling himself out, Bluepool wanted to check on her.
However, Anâan turned over with her back facing him.
Bluepool circled her a few times before successfully checking out her situation.
Seeing that there wasnât any bleeding, he felt relieved.
Bluepool first pulled clean clothes over Anâanâs body. She would cooperate every time he dressed her, but today, she actually ignored him. Not only was she uncooperative, it indistinctly felt like she was going against him.
âAre you mad?â Bluepool was pleasantly surprised, yet nervous. âI shouldnât have used too much strength yesterday. I injured you. Iâll be careful next time.â
This was the most obvious response Anâan had given him in all their years of interaction. How could Bluepool not be pleasantly surprised?
He circled Anâan and coaxed her for a long while, begging for forgiveness, as though he firmly believed that Anâan could understand what he was saying.. In the end, Anâan really was successfully coaxed and went back to her usual docile self.