Quick Transmigration: The Pregnant Little Fairy is Pampered by the Heirless Boss

Chapter 201 Interstellar Wilderness Star Farmer 12

“So generous?”

Ji Xiaosong was holding the purplish crystal when Dai Lixing suddenly pulled her into his arms.

The man's body heat seeped through her clothes, and she heard him say in a muffled voice, "Don't use your mental power to peek into my memories, especially..."

"Especially the parts about me?"

Ji Xiaosong reached out and poked his carotid artery. "Don't worry, I'm not interested in anyone's erotic dreams."

Dai Lixing's pupils suddenly contracted, and he almost staggered backward.

"No...nothing..."

He had his own little scheme, storing his love within these crystals.

For years, he had been reckless and impulsive, and no one had ever told him what it meant to love someone.

He didn't even know if he could love, or if he was capable of loving.

Ji Xiaosong stopped teasing him and simply sat quietly under the grapevine pavilion to cultivate.

In one afternoon, she had mastered the mental cultivation techniques from the second to the fifth level.

As evening approached, Ji Xiaosong made desserts, which Dai Lixing ate without saying a word. He even secretly saved a few in his personal storage space.

"If you like, I can make some more for you; you don't need to keep them separately."

Ji Xiaosong couldn't stop laughing as she watched him secretly hide the cake.

"Then... I'll have to trouble you."

"By the way, is your spaceship repaired?"

"Okay, let's test it again tomorrow morning, then there shouldn't be any problems."

"So you're leaving, right?"

Dai Lixing didn't know what to say; he didn't want to leave.

"I know even if you don't tell me, but I don't know how many toxins are still in your body that haven't been cleared out."

"Almost there, just a little bit left."

Dai Lixing lowered his head and sorted the dessert ingredients that Ji Xiaosong had placed on the table, wanting to make some more with her.

"Xiao Song, focus on your cultivation. I'll come pick you up after I've taken care of my business."

"As I've said before, I'm doing well now and have no intention of changing anything in the short term. If I ever want to leave Vastar, I'll let you know."

Ji Xiaosong didn't say anything more, but continued making various fruit cakes.

Fortunately, she had plenty of stock, so even after making a hundred or eighty, the fruit trees by the door still had plenty of fruit hanging on them.

"Xiao Song, have you ever thought about selling your own fruits and vegetables? None of the ones you grow are poisonous, and they are very popular in interstellar space."

"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll talk about it later."

Ji Xiaosong had a plan: get pregnant and have a child first, then start earning money once the child is older.

Dai Lixing has given her enough star coins to last her a long time, so she doesn't need to worry about these things at all.

"That's fine. The planet Varian has no defenses. If someone with malicious intent tries to rob it, you won't be able to withstand it for the time being."

He was already mentally planning how to give the planetary shield he possessed to Ji Xiaosong.

She was all alone here, and if a powerful family tried to seize her, she would have no choice but to swallow her anger.

That evening, Ji Xiaosong made a total of 500 fruit cakes for Dai Lixing.

After Dai Lixing packed all the cakes into the spatial storage, Ji Xiaosong waved her hand and said, "Eat them sparingly, you might not have as many chances to eat them again. I'm going to take a shower first, you can go to sleep if you don't have anything else to do."

Although Ji Xiaosong has a cleaning skill, she still prefers to take a shower or a bath.

The feeling of being enveloped in water made her feel completely comfortable.

As Dai Lixing watched Ji Xiaosong turn and walk towards the bathroom, his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

Her bathrobe swayed gently as she walked, her exposed ankles gleaming like pearls under the light.

He suddenly felt his mouth was dry, and his fingers unconsciously rubbed the edge of the spatial button, the metallic texture creating a fine, tingling sensation in his palm.

The moment he heard the sound of running water from the bathroom, he felt his blood start to boil.

Even though he knew she was just going to take a shower, he couldn't help but imagine her body being soaked in warm water amidst the mist.

With trembling fingertips, she unbuttoned the shirt collar, only to find fine beads of sweat forming on her collarbone.

With a "bang," the glass box containing the cake, which he was holding too tightly, rattled on the table with a crisp sound.

Dai Lixing suddenly woke up with a start, only to find himself standing at the bathroom door without realizing it.

Through the rising steam, you can vaguely see the graceful silhouette swaying behind the frosted glass.

He hurriedly took two steps back, his lower back slamming against the cold metal edge of the table. He gasped in pain, but the pain also cleared his muddled mind somewhat.

"Damn..."

He loosened his collar, and a suppressed curse escaped his throat.

In the mirror's reflection, his eyes were an unnatural crimson, and the tips of his ears were so red they looked like they were about to bleed.

As he forced himself to turn and walk toward the bedroom, the tightness of his pants made his steps stiff, each step a struggle against the clamoring desires within his body.

Ji Xiaosong, who was taking a bath, extended a wisp of her divine sense to observe Dai Lixing's reaction and chuckled softly.

Men, indeed, are a species that says one thing and means another.

They may not say it, but their actions tell a different story.

When Ji Xiaosong came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, her hair was still dripping wet.

She deliberately dried her long hair with a towel, and the collar of her bathrobe opened slightly with the movement, revealing water droplets that were faintly visible at her collarbone.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Dai Lixing staring blankly at a glass, his knuckles so white he was about to crush it.

"Drinking tea so late?"

She tiptoed to get the dessert from behind him, the hem of her bathrobe brushing against his taut thighs.

The man shuddered suddenly, completely unaware that the scalding tea had splashed onto his hand.

"hot!"

Ji Xiaosong reached out to grab his reddened hand, but he shook her off as if she had been electrocuted.

Dai Lixing took half a step back and knocked over a chair.

His Adam's apple bobbed as his gaze remained fixed on the damp patches on her ankles.

"Why are you blushing?"

Ji Xiaosong tilted her head and leaned closer, her wet hair brushing against his burning earlobe.

The man suddenly grabbed her wrist and slammed it onto the table, his breathing rapid and labored.

But when her eyelashes trembled slightly, he let go as if he had been burned and stepped back, his lower back hitting the kitchen counter hard.

"I...I'll go get you a glass of water."

As Dai Lixing turned around, he knocked over the sugar jar, scattering sugar all over the floor.

His hands trembled as he squatted down to tidy up, and the powdered sugar stuck to the ends of his hair like a thin layer of frost.

Ji Xiaosong looked down at his tense back and suddenly used her toes to lift his chin.

The moment their eyes met, Dai Lixing's pupils suddenly contracted.

The belt of her bathrobe had come undone at some point, and the hem had slipped down, revealing a large expanse of skin.

He abruptly pulled the tablecloth over her shoulders, the sound of the fabric rubbing together accompanied by suppressed panting:

"Don't...don't test me like that."

Ji Xiaosong let him wrap her up like a dumpling, and laughed as she watched him flee in panic.

Her fingertips traced the wrist he had just touched, where the burning heat still lingered.

The night breeze rustled through the grapevines outside the window, its soft sound carrying unspoken, tender thoughts.