Exposing The 'Bad Guys'
Yun Beishang then gulped down a couple of times on his own, seeing the face and reaction as well as 'agreeing self' of Fosk Yinlan drew him in the sensation of the kind of words he just exchanged with not just the elder of these 2 'Elders' but her husband as well, oh dear. To his right, Fosk Yao lifted her face and gave him a flat image of her cute face with closed eyes, her eyelids that had fallen down looking as if for pampering and to ease him up, she was totally okay with it.
"Ahem," Fosk Yinlan, after being lightly tugged at from behind for as she remained looking at Yun Beishang for a bit too long and with her face red and obviously flushing, eyes eating him up and with somewhat of a ragged breathing. Going back to her senses, her panicked self then looked behind at her husband, only to see him helplessly stare back at her with comfort and 'berating' her.
Closing in on her right ear, however, as the old man Litte was on his own world grasping his hairless chin and looking at the ceiling as if envisioning the birth of more and more children with the direct bloodline of the ancient Fosks; yet her facial expression changed to an even redder one when hearing her husbands words and completely ignored the old man's displeasing ignorance of selling her out to another man that was just now and outsider and had barely become part of the family as they did in to his'.
"Don't blame yourself, or me... This, this is something you deserve, my love."
With her red face becoming extremely flushed, turning beet crimson in a mere instant, Fosk Yinlan faced her table once more and began eating like there was no tomorrow, not a single trace of denial or disagreement in the depths of her heart were visible anymore. Fosk Deter could only smirk at last at his successful attempt before resuming his eating as well.
"Sigh, Little Monkey, you've made your grandparents, blood-related grandparents, act like teenagers again. How does it feel to be so evil?" Yun Beishang softly whispered into Fosk Yao's already reddened ears, making them flutter and send shivers aaall around her pure and obviously totally innocent body, but then said with an even eviler thought in her mind.
"I am only sad because Madam Naty and Madam Diana's parents are hated by themselves, so they won't be doing the same, I think. Unless they really do some kind of veng-gaaasp!!" Fosk Yao was being evil when she suddenly thought out well what was being said, a revelation striking both Yun Beishang and his little monkey's minds at once. Then, the little monkey looked at her Master, as if with pity and grief.
"Master, everyone's going to use you to get back at their families, oh my gosh, Master! What are we gonna do?!" Fosk Yao looked incredibly concerned with Yun Beishang's mental well-being, but she was already with her hand going back and forth on top of his right thigh, skillfully tracing the draconic head with her pinky and ring fingers to let the restrained monster show its already tempted side.
"Sigh..." What could he do, poor and pure, innocent Yun Beishang, to deny such possible thoughts anymore? Just as he was praising his wife Natalia's reasonable and gentle mindset that wouldn’t dare and looked to his left where she and Diana were exchanging a few words every few minutes with those around themselves who acted politely and even subserviently, they both glared back at him, and giving the elderly Fosk couple a glance, their bad, bad smirks sent shivers down his spine.
'Oh dear... I'm not a whore, whatefack!' Yun Beishang silently lamented his near future, only feeling glad when knowing he wouldn't be doing such stuff until the end of these wars, it was then that Fosk Yinlan recomposed herself and resumed her introduction of the most important higher ups of the now Fosk Clan. Her eyes were, however, looking differently into Yun Beishang's eyes and even sending extremely mildly flirtatious glances at him... Yun Beishang could only look at her husband which changed her whole 'I don't know' demeanor into an oh so eager to eat- no, devour him up.
"...Yun Beishang💓~, you now know Grandpa Litte, now let me introduce you to Fosk Gatnoh." Fosk Yinlan gestured as graceful as always towards an elderly woman who seemed to only be a tiny bit less as old as Fosk Litte, but before Fosk Yinlan could continue on with her presentation of the ancient being, she spoke for herself as if afraid of remaining silent for 'too long'.
"Beishang boy, right? Of course I know you!" Fosk Gatnoh looked to be impatient to speak about, maybe because in the past it might've been because of her silence that so many awful things happened, but whatever was the case, Yun Beishang couldn't care right now as he grabbed his little monkey's left hand with his right hand and both of them then greeted the elder, old woman.
“Old Madam, greetings, I am my Little Mon-ouch, Fosk Yao’s protector, husband and Master for life.” - “Great Grandma, greetings from your Yao’er, I’ve come back and to unite both of our families…”
"Oh, you two are such precious darlings, ugh. Although I cannot fully agree with the 'method' you spoke of being so distinct with Little Lan'er, I guess I can only let the two poor, foolish children decide for themselves and their own lives and love for once; and not just for the sake of our Fosk Clan. Yun Beishang, I'm very grateful to you, for protecting, pampering and giving a wonderful life to Little Yao'er for us, for me; for everybody."
Raising her left arm which was with some fat, Fosk Gatnoh made everyone in the grand hall lift their own cups as well, making a global toast for the beauty and joy of Fosk Yao as the Fosk Clan's princess, her godly-like husband and their new families coming to join each other as one; but mainly as the Peaceful Rain Household.
After the toast, came the silence, but it wasn’t a bad thing as it would’ve been in ancient banquets of the nobility, for as even though the Founding Clans were like reigning powers with different names, the overall intelligence and awareness of the current era to end was rather too advanced to regress in that matter.
Since this wasn’t a ‘party’ to socialize with the future leading figures of one organization to another, like the party of young ones that Yun Beishang ‘attended’ more than 2 and a half years ago, this welcoming ceremonial banquet was instead for the enjoyment of everybody! As there was no one who was making trouble nor being dumb and stupid in the wrong ways.
“Little Yao’er, Little Shang’er, this one is Fosk Dylan and Fosk Azak, they are going to take over from us in a couple of years as you mentioned. These pair of youngsters like you are soon to be wed, though they are distant cousins, they’ve come together after Little Azak managed to become one of the most amazing and capable clansmen of the whole Clan.”
As Fosk Yinlan resumed her introductions, though Yun Beishang knew of them already, Fosk Yao didn’t. And even if she did, to be introduced to one another was but the most obvious and formidable ways of knowing each other, to put it aside is like Yun Beishang not eating out his women every now and then before and after lovemaking, ah.
“Hello, dear Cousin Princess and Cousin’s Prince, ehehe.” Revealing 2 sets of joyous teeth, the beautiful young maiden of the same age as Yun Beishang’s Yao Yao teased the most precious guests to ever be in their grand hall, making Fosk Yao blush but rather content as she looked into the next Clan Head’s totally black almond eyes.
“Hello, this is my dear hubby, if you ever have fert-” Yun Beishang was going to remain quiet as his nice wife talked to the sweet and innocent other young girl, but just as he was relaxing, Fosk Yao’s heart smiled at him deep within her body that he couldn’t help but intervene before disaster struck. Fosk Dylan, who was right to Fosk Azak’s left, acted with perfect synergy at the same time as Yun Beishang did.
“No need!” - “Oh hello, what a sweet wife you’re going to be for Dylan, in the future, rather near. You are so young and don’t have to worry about anything, don’t listen to Lit- my wife Yao’er, nice to meet you ah.”
“...” - “...” Exchanging ‘I got you’ and ‘thank you’ bro glares to each other, Fosk Dylan and Yun Beishang took the shoulders of their respective partners and silently changed the subject. Fosk Yao then said after unsuccessfully trying to make Yun Beishang yelp in pain by pinching the left side of his waist, whose sight was obstructed by her and her husband’s bodies to the pair of youngsters in front.
“My, thank you Azak, you’re so sweet. Hehe, are you sure you’re not the treasure? You were thankfully wed to the one you’ve been so dumb in love for so long, aren’t you glad? Tehee~.” Fosk Yao was then responded to as Fosk Azak gripped the corners of her dress shyly before ‘rebukingly’ counterattacking the princess of the Fosk Clan.
“And what about you and Chief Yun Beishang? Aren’t you made for each other? You even met in such an unusual way, so rare and strange! Aren’t you glad you got to have him earlier on in your life? You are so lucky, Princess!” Fosk Azak and Fosk Yao drifted away from the young men, leaving the two to remain silent and calm by not saying anything.
After all, all that was needed to be said and exchanged was already done, Fosk Dylan had already apologized, and Fosk Azak and Fosk Yao’s relationship was so good that they’ve been communicating with each other for over a year or so. With a few more nods to each other, both young men left their spot and returned to wolf down the plates at their tables, with Yun Darcel joining his father’s lap to eat the table away.
Fosk Yinlan would look at her left whereas Fosk Yao hadn’t returned and was able to see his full body seated, seeing Yun Beishang act so unruly with his son and even with Little Darcel stealing some food that simply ‘disappeared like an elevator going down whenever no one was paying attention and it would suddenly appear on his little hands before wolfing it down…
…It all made Fosk Yinlan feel less and less trouble, as she couldn’t help but knowing that she and her husband would have one in the future…once again, and possibly with enough time; at due time to meet their older brother who would by then be…’alright’ again.
. . .
Within the Fosk Clan territory’s corridors within the main building, leading to the exit of the building and, naturally, to the gates of the Fosk Clan that were overwhelmed by tens of thousands already. 6 PM.
Step, step step- step step step.
Stopping in his tracks, Yun Beishang looked behind himself with his hands in his pockets. Just as there were even almost 100,000 people outside the gates waiting for him to come out and take out the news that had been waiting for more than a week already, but now, he took his time to look at his now grandpa-in-law who came looking for him with a hurried set of steps.
“Elder Deter.” Yun Beishang spoke out clearly and casually, waiting for Fosk Deter to catch his breath and begin with his own speech from within his heart. Fosk Deter then nodded at Yun Beishang and said with a concerned tone, “Yun Beishang, I will be leaving Lan’er to you at some point. For that matter, I…would like to know what you’re planning to do to and with her.”
“Err…Elder, are you sure you would want to know that?” Yun Beishang looked at the other party with some obvious warnings of not safe for work content, and one that might stab in a thrust at his heart even worse, but Fosk Deter said after nodding with a tone full of determination. “I am, Yun Beishang, I’m not a weak minded man and I want the best for my wife, something I can’t give her. If anything, I can only regret myself, body and being not being powerful enough, talented nor with enough potential; and that in our next lives, I will do better even if I’m not stronger like you, boy.”
“I didn’t mean to insult you.” Yun Beishang shook his head slowly and even almost gently, saying respectfully as he would never allow such a thing no matter what. But then again, there are people who can coexist in a harem for both sexes and those like Fam who could become instead the ‘protectors’ of their wife and let another man truly be his wife’s love.
“I will, of course, focus on a pair of actions that are core to restabilize her fertility. But, since we are at this, what if she wan-” Yun Beishang tried to evade it at first, it’s not like he’s a bull, let alone an experienced one who knows what to say best in these situations so as to not feel way too weird and uncomfortable, but Fosk Deter stopped him and said with ‘helpless’ eyes.
“She is herself, whatever she thinks, likes to eat, dress, watch…and does or wants is all her pure heart’s desires and longing.” Fosk Deter had to take a deep breath in and then let it out quickly as well as sharply. “Rather, what will be of me, how could it work since it is different?”
Yun Beishang nodded at the husband’s words, silently recomposing himself from this weird relationship he got with his grandparents-in-law…indeed. “My blood will be enough to revive Elder’s fertility as well, so as to say, we are both men and because you don’t have a Bloodline like Fosk Yinlan, I only need to give your body some Godly All-Mending Misery along with my blood and that will be enough.”
“...Yun Beishang, take care, don’t let your ‘fans’ wait for too much.” After pondering for some minutes, Fosk Deter, whose head was lowered, lifted it back up again and said with care flashing through his eyes, “I’ll tell Lan’er of these, to make sure she is more prepared, and please take your time. We are aware of some things and we don’t even mind waiting for a decade or so. Thank you.”
Step, step, step, step, step, step.
Leaving the boy on his own, Fosk Deter then went over to the other extreme of the corridor where Fosk Yinlan had been tenderly waiting for her husband to come back to her, when he arrived and spoke a few things to her, Fosk Yinlan then turned her head at Yun Beishang and smiled at him. It was much more different than before whereas she warmly greeted him and treated him as her own kin even before knowing of Fosk Yao; charming, womanly, mature and longingly.
..After coming out of the Fosk Clan’s main building, Yun Beishang then cleared his mind on the way to the gates of the territory, and way before he arrived, however, there was a strong clamor from outside the gates where his name and that of his Peaceful Rain Corporation were being called out awfully loud in cheers and even with somewhat of a begging demeanor.
Creaaak~.
“He’s here, he’s right there, finally! Look!!” - “Yun Beishang, I LOVE YOU!!” - “Bastard, you made my whole family run away to work for your stupid corporation, all the females in my big family left, boohoo!” - “Mister Beishang, your Peaceful Rain Corporation is making way too many movements in all sorts of military, when are you gonna wedge war to the evil ‘Founding’ Clans?!” - “Chief, how are the negotiations going? Why are you in the Fosk Clan, aren’t they already under the Peaceful Rain Corporation? Could there have been some dispute?”
…By the time that everyone was loudly trying to either make Yun Beishang give them babies by putting them in their bellies, return their daughters, wives and sisters or even female cousins to the fathers, brothers and sons, as well as the reporters trying to get any information from Yun Beishang’s mouth or even as much as a fraction of a movement from any of his facial features.
Yun Beishang had already arrived before the podium where one and only microphone was installed, and with his serious, kinda expressionless face and indifferent eyes, he glared at the crowd and made it grow silent at once without them even knowing why they shut down their craziness; but at last.
“I’m sorry for having you waiting out here for so long, I just had a nice meal inside and also, I like the night much more to go out, so I deliberately wasted all of your time until some of the sky turned dark, my bad~.” Saying so rather casually and without eliciting barely anyone to react to it, Yun Beishang calmly proceeded with the same tone of casualness yet full of genuineness.
“Today, I’ll make this brief and satisfying for all those who want answers…or me? Or to get their female family members ‘back’.” Yun Beishang said, while his wives and child behind him hidden by the darkness as his whole body was illuminated, smiled and shook their heads as if they were listening to a politician, as if he were to return those willing, inexpert but overly proactive delicacies.
“For those rumors of me, my immediate family and the like, stop bothering me or I’ll sue you; or something. I owe nothing to anyone to explain such matters, and instead, it is you all who owe me instead. After all, though my Father-in-law couldn’t make a move due to his vow, his family was still the reason why humanity could advance so much without wars drowning upon you all every century.”
“Among each other, that is, for as many of you have already guessed, there’s been many, many ongoing conflicts of several different scales out of our borders and hidden within the terrifying jungles, forests, deserts and worst; the sea itself.” Yun Beishang looked at his front, not bothering to look at everyone as he remained true to himself, not owing them anything at all.
“People who want to work in the Peaceful Rain Corporation, please wait until this unknown situation is over, as even those who chose to stay here with us on New Earth instead of leaving with the Crestfallen have also been neglected as the Peaceful Rain Corporation cannot afford to free some of our soldiers and troops who are now hard at work for the safety of New Earth’s human civilization.”
“For those who are afraid, nervous and anxious about their female family members, kuh, please don’t worry as they are either being trained to be once again tested for repeating the test itself in order to enter the Peaceful Rain Corporation. It is the same for males, for everyone, just that in different departments. I do have to say, there is a 8 to 2 ratio of females and males joining my Peaceful Rain Corporation, which I’m proud of, cough.”
There was, obviously, some reaction at last from the crowd, and definitely from his family behind himself. As they rolled their eyes again, Yun Darcel also thought to himself, ‘more Mommies for Father, yuppiiiii!’.
On the other hand, though the crowd eased up despite the obvious meanings behind his words, they were in for a ride they wouldn’t expect as Yun Beishang’s next words would instead become very precarious, different and more than anything… scary.
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V7: #2 1/10.
