Future Beast Clan The Enchanting Consort
Chapter 63: With Such a Husband, What More Could a Wife Ask For

Chapter 63: With Such a Husband, What More Could a Wife Ask For

Perhaps the hair styling potion had lost its effect, and a few strands of Richard’s brushed up bangs fell down. The simple strands of silver dissipated the maturity that came with Richard’s age.

He had a soft smile on his uncharacteristically handsome face and a languid, relaxed air about him.

Carlotta watched quietly for a few moments, then noticed something different about Richard and Henry.

Henry loved to smile, his peach eyes brimming with deep affection and tenderness.

Richard, although he also had double eyelids, had more of the white part of his eyes and the ends of his eyes were upturned. If he didn’t smile, it was actually quite intimidating.

The only similarities between the two were the shape of their faces and their high noses. Even the cherry-pink thin lips had a difference in thickness and angle.

Although both were handsome ...

Carlotta was comparing the two in her head, and over there Richard inclined his head to see Carlotta peeking at him, and the smile at the corner of his lips deepened a bit, "You really are a kitten."

Richard spoke in a low voice, but Carlotta still heard what he said clearly.

Cats did like to catnip and peek.

But Carlotta was still unconvinced, "You’re a cat too."

Richard gave a slight sideways glance, "Well, it’s true that tigers are big cats, but I’m looking at you in a bright way."

Carlotta immediately crashed into Richard’s doting eyes.

No longer the kittenish orc who had first come to know nothing of male and female love, Carlotta knew what it meant to be looked at like that by a male beast.

Carlotta didn’t hide, but just stared at Richard as well in defiance.

Who knew that Richard had instantly turned into a big furry Richard tiger.

Thanks to the good quality of the sofa, the big tiger leaned on the sofa and didn’t collapse the sofa, but only made the surface of the sofa dented deeper.

After turning into a tiger, Richard happily changed his position to lie on his side on the sofa, and said, "It’s more comfortable to listen to songs like this."

The tone of his voice was surprisingly capricious.

Carlotta watched as the furry tiger’s head plopped down on the edge of the couch away from her, and next to her became the big tiger’s furry tail.

The tail was black and white, section by section, with the tip of the tail at the end being black.

It wagged from side to side as if to express the big tiger’s current pleasant mood.

Carlotta’s eyes were instantly drawn to the tiger’s tail and she couldn’t help but reach out and grab it. But the tail was not happy to be in her grasp and swung to the other side.

This time Carlotta didn’t grab it directly, but waited for a while before reaching out again to hold it steadily.

The big tail felt good in her hands.

As Carlotta loved it, she thought again of the big tiger’s belly.

Having had cats, she knew how soft a cat’s belly could be, and instantly a look of longing came into her eyes.

Richard looked like he was concentrating on the children’s song, but his golden tiger eyes were gazing at Carlotta.

Seeing Carlotta’s expression that looked at his belly leaping, he let his tail escape from Carlotta’s hand and hooked it forward.

Carlotta subconsciously tried to retrieve the tail, and in one fell swoop Carlotta landed on the tiger’s particularly soft belly.

Richard’s tone was tinged with amusement, "Don’t be polite, and if you want to, just touch."

Perhaps it was because of turning into a beastly state, Carlotta always felt that Richard’s voice had an inexplicable and marvelous thickness to it.

She rubbed the soft stomach in front of her again and reached out to touch the tiger’s ears. She couldn’t help but laugh out loud when she saw that the tiger’s ears couldn’t stop twitching like a cat’s.

"You really are a big cat."

Seeing Carlotta accepting her beast form well, the tension in Richard’s heart slowly dissipated.

He just played with Carlotta in his beast form for half an hour before saying, "Carlotta, it’s time to take a bath."

Carlotta was leaning against Richard’s stomach and stood up as if waking up from a dream at the words, taking out her pajamas from the checkroom and heading for the bathroom.

Richard hesitated.

According to his plan, he was trying to follow him in with his beastly state.

It was just that he wasn’t sure how Carlotta would take to him yet.

Carlotta caught a glimpse of the big cat sitting in the bathroom doorway.

That expression was like that of a cat she used to have that wanted to enter the bathroom.

After a moment’s hesitation, she pretended to be still enamored with the big tiger and mouthed, "Big Cat, do you want sister to help you take a bath?"

The sweet and mushy voice, plus that sister’s self-proclaimed name, was like coaxing a child to anyone who heard it.

Richard twitched his ears and stood up, tiger paw paw firmly advancing towards Carlotta.

The bath filled quickly.

Carlotta was thinking of changing her mind quickly, but after looking at the big tiger, she was still a little embarrassed to take off her clothes.

Seeing Carlotta’s hesitation, the big tiger turned around and turned his back to her.

Carlotta then breathed a sigh of relief, and after rinsing her body briefly, she wrapped on a towel.

She stepped into the bath water, and the tiger lay down next to the bath, not making a sound or opening its eyes.

"Come down too, big kitty?" Carlotta spoke boldly.

It was always time to take that step, and it didn’t make sense that it would be okay with the other males, but not with Richard.

After Carlotta said this, the big tiger’s tiger head, which was attached to its paw, lifted up with surprise in its eyes.

He hadn’t expected that Carlotta would invite him.

Bathroom The big tiger also walked to the shower location and rinsed the water first before entering the bath.

Still in the tiger’s stance, he entered the pool and stood firm for a couple steps before staying not far from Carlotta again.

Carlotta took a deep breath and moved closer to the big tiger.

She reached out and literally smoothed the big tiger’s fur, and after a moment of smoothing, whispered, "So Richard, I’m soothing you?"

"Uh-huh."

The voice was bland, but Richard knew he was tensing up.

Even in spiritual intercourse, there was a saying about fitting in or not fitting in. Before and Carlotta were having it under the effects of the love fruit, and now that they were both sober, he wondered if Carlotta would like him.

Carlotta, on the contrary, suddenly relaxed her whole body when she released her spiritual power.

She leaned against the big tiger and was just entering Richard’s mental sea when the big tiger hugged her. The big tiger was so excited that it licked the kitten’s neck.

The sensations of the mental body instantly returned to the physical body as the markings took effect.

Carlotta grabbed the big tiger’s fur, somewhat unable to bear the bone-piercing soreness.

When she bears it in a daze, Carlotta is surprised ... that the feeling of spiritual intercourse will also be different depending on the orc?

"Butler, open recruitment." Richard said, "Avoid any entanglements of interest, Carlotta you choose one yourself, it’s okay with all of us."

Henry echoed the suggestion.

If he picked another one related to Carlotta Yuufu, the previous incident might occur again.

He didn’t want to see that happen again.

The two males started discussing about the recruitment method, saying that they could contact the waiter school and get some older males.

This older age showed in the face, if it was the kind that was already pale.

The two discussed left and right as Carlotta silently retreated under the covers and then fumbled her way outside of them.

The two males, who were discussing the matter at hand, couldn’t help but laugh when they saw a small bundle arching out from under the covers.

What is this little guy doing?

If you want to get out of bed, just tell them, why are you still crawling underneath by yourself?

Carlotta didn’t know that the two males were staring at her, she climbed to the end of the bed and managed to get out from under the quilt, and after taking two big breaths, she ran to the restroom.

As she ran, she said, "You guys discuss this first, we’ll talk later."

Carlotta finished washing up alone in the restroom and went into the checkroom to pick out her clothes.

Thinking that she was going to pick Abyss up and bring him out in the afternoon, she stepped back out and asked Richard and Henry what colors of regular clothes they had.

Before Richard could respond, Henry picked up on Carlotta’s words, "Carlotta wants to wear a couple’s dress?"

Carlotta nodded her head several times like a chicken pecking at rice, then looked at Richard, "Can I? Can I? Can I?"

With her cute and cuddly look and pouty voice, who could say no?

Richard directly said, "Well, then you pick it, pick it and have it delivered."

Carlotta thought about it.

Couple’s outfits like this, there was no point in trying to match them with their existing clothes, might as well just buy new ones.

So she was ready to run to the end of the bed again so she could climb into the center and sit down.

As a result, she didn’t run two steps before she heard Richard sigh and get up to make room for her, "Carlotta, through here."

A little embarrassed, Carlotta took a few steps to climb onto the bed and sit.

Henry handed over the nutrient solution, "Drink it, both Royal Uncle and I have already had it."

Carlotta saw it was the strawberry flavor she preferred and drank through the straw.

Richard on his right handed over the results of their discussion earlier, "These men, sent from the Imperial Servant School, have worked elsewhere, have a clean background, and are males with butler credentials."

One by one, the information crossed in front of Carlotta.

Carlotta looked over them roughly and realized that they also detailed why these older males with butler credentials were not working.

Most of them said that the main family wanted younger males to serve as stewards.