Chapter 3 Can I Tag You?
The man tilted his head back over the edge of the bathtub and let the girl lie on his chest. He supported himself outside the bathtub with one hand holding the inhibitor and supported her with the other hand to prevent her from choking on the water.

"This should be enough to last until Libery arrives."

Luka looked at the ceiling of the bathroom and felt the long-lost desire beneath his body.

He couldn't remember how long it had been, but he had no desire for any females. At first he felt ashamed of it, but later he saw the top doctors in the empire, and he only heard similar answers.

——"Colonel Scorsese, all your body functions are normal. We really can't find the reason."

——"Colonel, all kinds of treatments have been tried. We have done our best."

——"Dear Colonel, I am writing to express my apologies. After multiple consultations with experts, we have determined that we are unable to provide you with treatment."

In addition to mental power, orcs can also awaken talents, and different races have different talents.

The Scorsese family is the purest lineage of lions, with the talent of teleportation. The power of the head of the family is passed down from generation to generation, and what is passed down is not only status, but also talent.

Originally, Luka was the most popular candidate for succession, but his frigidity undoubtedly brought shame to the family. How could anyone be convinced to let a male who could not reproduce take over the family? This was also the reason why he had not inherited the throne yet.

But today, when he smelled Qiao Suisui's scent, the desire in his body seemed to be awakened.
Luka lowered his head and gently lifted her chin.

The light was too dim before, and he could only see her clearly now. Her features were soft and slightly childish, her mouth was small, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and when she opened her eyes, she looked like a kitten drenched in rain, her black eyes staring at you, which would melt your heart. But at this moment, her eyebrows were furrowed into a small mountain, which would also make people's hearts tighten.

".Are you still feeling bad?"

The only answer he got was a delicate hum, almost inaudible, but it made Luka's heart itch.

He didn't want to take advantage of someone's misfortune.
He took a deep breath, leaned his head back on the bathtub, and tried to think of something irrelevant to distract himself. But the person on his body obviously didn't know how tense the situation was.

Qiao Suisui felt like there was a fire burning in her belly, which was painful and itchy. She wanted to scratch it, but she couldn't reach it. She imagined herself as a lazy cat in the afternoon, lying on the ground with her belly exposed. It would be best if someone came up to scratch her. So she moved around, but she felt a force pressing on her back, preventing her from turning over.

She became a little annoyed and started to struggle.

She slid around like a loach, trying to break free from the power that bound her.

But the further she slid down, the tighter the force held her. She did not give up and twisted and turned until suddenly her body froze.

"Stop moving."

A man's low and hoarse voice was heard, and Qiao Susu slowly opened her eyes.

I saw myself sitting on the man's lower abdomen, with my legs clamped around his waist.

The corners of his eyes were flushed, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his gaze shifted to the side unnaturally.

"You..." Before Qiao Susu could finish asking who you are, he lifted her up from the water with his hands through her armpits.

The sound of running water filled the entire bathroom.

Qiao Suisui was soaked through, and her suspender skirt stuck to her body like nothing. Her eyes were unfocused, and it was obvious that she was still not awake.

"Are you the prince I saved?"

Luka didn't understand her language, but he knew she was asking a question, so he just said "um" in response. This response didn't matter, and the two of them started talking at cross purposes.

"Then I tell you, I saved you, so don't marry another princess, or I will turn into foam!"

"Ah."

"You really remember it?"

"Yes." "Please repeat it."

"Ah."

"I knew it…"

Qiao Susu waved her little hands to grab him. Luka sighed and let her lie on his chest again, but this time he held her butt with his hands, and she was held in his arms like a baby.

Qiao Suisui: "Could it be that you gave the voice to the witch?"

Luka: "Be quiet for a moment. I don't want to do something I'll regret."

The good prince speaks bird language.

She stopped talking because after a brief period of cold water relief, her body temperature had adapted to the water temperature and the cold water no longer had any effect.

The system starts to remind you every minute: [Host, please seize the opportunity and conceive as soon as possible, otherwise you will be destroyed in this world due to insufficient energy supply]

Her body began to burn again, and the three words "destroyed" were like the scythe of the god of death.

Qiao Sui Sui hugged Luka's neck and began to breathe in his neck, then bit his Adam's apple, and then slowly sucked his earlobe. She thought she was very strong, but in fact, the soft and slow force, the moist and warm mouth, made Luka's sanity, which was on the verge of collapse, collapse.

"Don't."

Luka's breathing became heavier because of her, and his heart was beating like a drum. The whole bathroom was suddenly filled with a charming atmosphere.

"Can I tag you?"

He pinched her waist with one hand and held the back of her head with the other, his voice so hoarse that he could hardly make a sound.

"Answer me..."

“…Can Luca Scorsese tag you?”

Six hours later.

Inside the room, Libery put away his hand that was emitting healing power, smiled casually, and said teasingly: "Sicoses, you are too messy."

"Is your brain at home? This is a rare female that should be protected by the Empire. She belongs to the Empire, not to you personally. What are you thinking? How dare you bring her back without reporting it, and treat her like that?"

Luka didn't answer. He habitually held a cigarette in his mouth and tried to light it. After glancing at the bed, he pinched the cigarette in his hand and broke it. "So how is she now?"

"The effect of the aphrodisiac has worn off, but she has no mental strength, is even more delicate than an artificial female, and her physical condition is a mess." Libery looked at the sleeping girl, his eyes flickered, and asked him, "But what are you going to do?"

"what?"

Libery folded his arms, looked at him in disbelief, and said in an exaggerated manner: "Eh? Someone is going to hold a ceremony with the princess next month, right? Now he has marked this little female. Could it be that he is tired of being the interstellar ideal type and wants to emulate me and become a morally corrupt and reviled scumbag?"

"I didn't tag her."

Luka looked at the small sunken area on the bed with mixed emotions in his eyes.

"Ha." Libery seemed to have heard a joke. He frequented places of entertainment and knew very well that it was impossible for females to detoxify themselves from this aphrodisiac.

"That's even worse. You did everything you should have done, but you didn't tag them. What? Don't you want to take responsibility?"

This time Luka did not deny it. He was silent for a long time before he said, "I can be her guardian and provide her with the best life, but beyond that, I can't give her more."

(End of this chapter)