Raising Beast Husbands with My Space — The Villainess Becomes a Beloved Favorite-Chapter 164: Eyes Full of Her

Su Muyao couldn’t resist looking up, seeing clouds at a very high place, thick clouds with a faint light flashing through them.

Su Muyao was flooded with a touch of doubt in her heart, but upon closer inspection, she couldn’t perceive much.

Xie Guixue said softly and warmly, "It’s not tiring."

"I’m very happy to be able to be with my wife."

During the time spent with everyone, he learned to express his inner thoughts. He realized he shouldn’t keep everything buried in silence, or the wife wouldn’t know.

Like Shen Ci’an is very good at speaking, Xiao Jihan originally was a cold and silent person, but now when facing his wife, he doesn’t remain silent either.

Actually, he learned a lot from them, and he gradually adjusted to life with everyone taking care of the wife.

Su Muyao couldn’t help but lightly smile, "I feel you’re becoming more talkative too."

She still remembers when Xie Guixue first came to the house, mostly silent most of the time. After more than a month, he wasn’t as silent as he initially was.

"If the wife doesn’t like it, I’ll speak less."

He just wanted to make her happy.

Su Muyao’s smile widened even more, saying without hesitation, "I like it."

"Gui Xue, don’t be so cautious. Do what you want, say what you want, whatever you do, I like it."

She also wished for Xie Guixue to be happy.

Xie Guixue wished his wife would be happy with him, so he carefully took care to experience her feelings, to feel her preferences.

So he flew high sometimes, but since the winds at high altitude were harsh, he discreetly used his superpower to shield Su Muyao from some of the wind, but not completely, allowing her to feel the gentle breeze.

Because he saw she liked it that way.

There was a smile on Su Muyao’s face.

She had been busy with store affairs all this time and barely rested. Now, being out with Xie Guixue, it felt like a relaxed outing.

At this moment, she felt a great sense of relaxation.

Xie Guixue flapped his wings, doing some unknown trick, and soon many birds and butterflies came flying over, surrounding Su Muyao.

"Wow, it’s beautiful."

Many cute, pretty little birds surrounded her, along with dazzling butterflies.

Stretching out her hand, those butterflies landed on her fingers, causing Su Muyao to laugh aloud.

Feeling her happiness, Xie Guixue’s eyes, usually like ice, radiated a gentle expression.

Running two stores kept her quite busy, making breaks rare; even when agreeing to rest, she’d soon be busy again.

So he could only use his way to make her happy.

By the time they arrived at Oasis Villa, it was already mid-afternoon.

Returning to this place, Su Muyao felt a sense of nostalgia.

Over a month ago, she and Xie Guixue spent several joyful days here.

"Oh, under the ginkgo tree there are flowers and plants, along with a deck chair now."

Previously, they didn’t have these.

Xie Guixue replied, "You mentioned it once before, so I had Xie Yi and the others arrange it."

Su Muyao felt a bit emotional, realizing that her words had been sincerely remembered by him.

Actually, she was merely suggesting casually.

"This ginkgo tree holds a special meaning for us."

Under this tree, she and Xie Guixue had once worshipped the Heavenly Dao, and he became her Beast Husband as the ceremony completed.

Xie Guixue looked at the ginkgo tree, feeling deeply touched.

He remembered their moments here, cherishing every bit as beautiful.

Su Muyao stepped forward, gently touching the names on the ginkgo tree.

When they knelt beneath the tree, completing the ceremony to the Heavenly Dao, they carved their names into the tree together.

Coming back and seeing their names side by side brought a warm feeling to her heart.

While Su Muyao touched the ginkgo tree nostalgically, Xie Guixue was already weaving a floral crown by hand with fresh flowers, "This flower crown is for you; I hope you like it."

Xie Guixue’s words carried a tone as gentle as spring rain in Jiangnan.

Turning, Su Muyao saw the pretty flower crown in Xie Guixue’s hand, "It’s so beautiful."

The crown consisted of flowers of different colors and sizes, exuding vibrant elegance.

"I really like it."

Xie Guixue’s eyes, typically icy, now gleamed brightly like shattered jade, filled with her. "Glad you like it. I’ll put it on you."

"Alright."

Xie Guixue placed the crown on Su Muyao’s head, seeing her radiant and dazzling in the sunlight, "You’re beautiful."

She was even more stunning than any blossoming flower.

"Is it beauty seen through a lover’s eye?"

Xie Guixue’s fingers, as graceful as the Xiu Ruomei Bone, gently smoothed her hair, "No, you’re truly beautiful."

"In my eyes, you are the best wife as well."

Seeing Xie Guixue’s earnest expression, Su Muyao’s smile widened, teasing him, "What if I become less beautiful?"

"You’ll still be beautiful; your soul is beautiful."

Su Muyao laughed lightly, "Even knowing you’re complimenting me, I’m very happy."

"No, it’s genuine."

Lately, he had dreams of some vague scenes, unable to see clearly, but he had a feeling the shadow in the dreams was the wife.

Just like the first time he met her, there was a resonance felt, though he didn’t understand at first.

Su Muyao looked at the scenery in the distance, "This place seems filled with more flowers, prettier than before."

Over a month ago, the landscape here was mostly barren.

Now it’s full of flowers and plants, breathing in the fragrant scent of the blooms.

"Because I know the wife likes flowers."

Filling this place with flowers was meant to make her happy upon seeing them.

"There’s a lavender patch over there; would you like to see it, my wife?"

Su Muyao’s eyes lit up as she turned, questioning Xie Guixue with a puzzled look, "How do you know I like lavender?"

She loved lavender, especially large patches that were stunning to Behold.

Xie Guixue’s cold eyebrows softened with an expression as gentle as water, "I just felt you might like it."

Su Muyao felt a strange sentiment, as though her unspoken preferences were intuitively known by Xie Guixue.

"I’ve also brewed osmanthus wine and buried it under the tree long ago; I’ll dig it out for you tonight."

"Osmanthus wine?"

Mentioning osmanthus wine made Su Muyao’s expression momentarily dazed.

Unknown to anyone, in her past life, she enjoyed drinking osmanthus wine; amidst the post-apocalyptic world, she’d sip it for relaxation.

Back then, her white snow pet cat always accompanied her.

The snow-white cat, incredibly beautiful with lively eyes.

She always felt whenever she spoke her heartfelt thoughts to it in gibberish, the cat understood.

Sometimes, she’d sip osmanthus wine, and it would reach out with its paw wanting some, but fearing it’d harm its health, Su Muyao didn’t allow it a single drop.

So she’d drink while it quietly kept her company.