Becoming Mated?

Bai Ye cradled the young female in his arms and quickened his pace, soon arriving at the stone steps leading to the cave entrance. He lifted his long legs and strode into the cave.

The cave was spacious and tidy.

A few days earlier, Bai Ye had deliberately deepened and widened it, and had meticulously decorated it. He had fashioned stone pots, bowls, and tables, and even wooden barrels. On the stone table, there was a vase with a bouquet of dew-covered flowers, which the white tiger replaced with fresh ones every day.

The most eye-catching feature was a massive wooden bed on the inner side, measuring six meters in length and five meters in width.

Bai Ye sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at the young female in his arms.