Beastmen Kings At My Feet [Reverse Harem] - Chapter 94: Chapter 94

Matthew downed one glass of liquor after another, as if trying to use the alcohol to numb the pain and confusion in his heart. As night fell, the bar's lights grew dim and hazy, and his figure appeared particularly lonely among them.
However, he was completely unaware that he had become the target of some ill-intentioned individuals.
Under the influence of alcohol, Matthew's consciousness gradually blurred. He leaned against the bar, his eyes half-closed, letting the alcohol ravage his body.
At that moment, a soft hand gently touched his forehead, and a strange scent wafted into his nostrils. Matthew jerked his head up, his eyes filled with a hint of confusion.
He saw a female standing in front of him, and her unfamiliar face instantly triggered a flood of memories. His consciousness was slipping away. He asked in a trembling voice, "Veronica, is that you?"
The female revealed a gentle smile, captivating Matthew. She whispered softly, "It's me. I'm your Veronica. Come with me."
Matthew seemed drawn to the sound of her voice. He staggered to his feet and followed the unfamiliar female as she left the bar.
In the night, their figures gradually disappeared into the darkness, leaving behind a trail of empty glasses and scattered memories.
Outside the bar, Matthew lay sprawled on the ground, looking extremely weak. His once upright and spirited posture had now completely lost its former vigor, as if swallowed by the weight of the night.
His eyes were tightly shut, his breathing faint, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
The female who had taken him away was now looking at Matthew, her eyes gleaming with cunning and satisfaction. She examined him carefully, assessing his strength and potential.
In her eyes, Matthew was undoubtedly an exceptional male, possessing the power and potential she craved.
Normally, a B-level creature like her would never dare to interact with someone like Matthew. But now, with him drunk and helpless, she saw an opportunity.
She gloated inwardly, knowing this was a once-in-a-lifetime chance. All she needed to do was use her psychic power to bond with Matthew while he was still unconscious.
Once the bond was established, Matthew would become her bondmate, unable to break free from her control. When he woke up, he would have no choice but to accept the reality and would be powerless to change anything.
She cautiously approached Matthew, careful not to wake him. She extended her slender fingers and gently touched his cheek, feeling the warmth of his skin.
Her heart raced with anticipation and excitement. She knew this was her chance to change her destiny, and she had to seize it.
Just as she was about to unleash her psychic power and forcibly establish a mental connection with Matthew, an unexpected situation occurred.
A powerful psychic power, like a storm, surged forward with incredible intensity, shattering the tense and stagnant atmosphere in an instant.
The sudden impact was so strong that the female was completely unprepared. She felt an immense force instantly knock her off her feet.
She clutched her chest in agony, feeling a sharp pain spread throughout her body. Then, a mouthful of blood uncontrollably spurted from her mouth, staining her clothes.
At this critical moment, the sound of hurried footsteps echoed from the distance, and a figure sprinted toward them.
It was Veronica. She had sensed the malicious intent of the female targeting Matthew and, consumed by anxiety, unleashed her psychic power in a powerful surge.
Veronica quickly rushed to Matthew's side and lifted him from the ground. She gently patted his cheek, calling out urgently, "Matthew, wake up."
However, Matthew remained unresponsive, as if he had fallen into a deep coma.
The female, lying on the ground, glared at Veronica with a face full of resentment. Her eyes blazed with frustration and anger.
'So close, I was so close to establishing a mental connection with Matthew and taking control of his will,' she thought bitterly. But Veronica's sudden psychic power assault shattered her plans completely.
Ignoring the female's resentful gaze, Veronica focused intently on assessing Matthew's condition. She noticed his weak breathing and realized he had taken quite a hit.
Her heart tightened. She knew she had to get Matthew out of there and find a suitable place to treat him as soon as possible.
With some difficulty, Veronica helped Matthew to his feet and swiftly turned to leave, carrying him with her.
The resentful female was left lying on the ground, her plan in ruins, forced to watch helplessly as Veronica disappeared from sight with Matthew.
Veronica brought Matthew back to the Holland family's residence. Her steps were somewhat labored; Matthew's tall and sturdy frame made it challenging for her to carry him.
She gently laid him down on a soft bed, looking at his peaceful, almost serene face, her heart filled with worry and anxiety.
She tried calling out to Matthew softly, but no matter how many times she called his name, he didn't respond. He seemed to be in a deep slumber, oblivious to any external sounds.
Veronica's heart tightened again. She had to wake Matthew up quickly, or the consequences could be dire. With no other choice, Veronica decided to use her psychic power to try to rouse him.
She closed her eyes, took several deep breaths to calm and focus her mind, and then slowly extended her psychic power toward Matthew's body.
However, she quickly realized that Matthew's defenses were too strong. Her psychic power couldn't easily penetrate his body. She felt an intangible resistance blocking her progress, preventing her from reaching deep into his inner self.
Feeling somewhat frustrated but not willing to give up, Veronica adjusted her state once more and poured more energy into her psychic power. At that moment, she suddenly had an idea.
She gently pressed her lips to Matthew's, her mouth softly touching his. This action seemed to break through the barriers in Matthew's mind, allowing her psychic power to flow into his body without hindrance.
In an instant, Veronica felt her psychic power streaming into Matthew like a gentle brook, completely unobstructed. She could clearly sense his physical condition and the emotional fluctuations deep within his heart.
After all the twists and turns, the two had finally succeeded in bonding.
Matthew lay on Veronica's bed, his weakened body gradually regaining some vitality after a brief rest.
He slowly regained consciousness, looking around at the room filled with Veronica's presence, still feeling somewhat incredulous.
Not long ago, he had been saddened by Veronica's rejection of his bond proposal, and now they had successfully bonded.
He knew that the bond between him and Veronica had been successfully established. Bonding was not just an exchange of emotions but also a resonance of life.
Matthew felt the psychic power belonging to Veronica within him, sensing the warmth and strength she provided.
At that moment, Veronica had left the room to find the female who had tried to force Matthew on her.
When Veronica returned outside the bar, the female was still lying on the ground, struggling to get up. Before she could even stand, Veronica kicked her back down with a light but firm blow.
"You should be grateful that nothing happened to him. Otherwise, not only would I not spare you, but the Fraser family and the entire Snakehaven would come after you," Veronica warned.
The female glared at Veronica with hatred, knowing full well that Veronica was the recently renowned S-level female.