Raising Beast Husbands with My Space — The Villainess Becomes a Beloved Favorite-Chapter 194: Sincere Entrustment

Listening to these words, Su Muyao’s heart string was gently touched.

She always told herself that they were so wonderful, she must cherish them.

But lately, she’s been too busy to care for them.

Instead, she let them worry about her.

Su Muyao tightly embraced Xiao Jihan, burying her head in his chest, "No, you’re so good, it’s my greed, wanting you all by my side."

Of course, she was also worried about Shen Ci’an. She wanted to find Shen Ci’an, but for some reason, even with her Level 7 power, she couldn’t detect Shen Ci’an’s position or direction.

It was as if he had blocked all his aura.

She could only keep asking the system, and the system told her Shen Ci’an was still alive, then she could be at ease.

Listening to Su Muyao’s words, Xiao Jihan’s heart ached fiercely.

His heart ached for her, cherished her, not knowing what he could do for her to feel a little better.

He knew she’d been through too much, looked strong, treated them well, managed to hold everything together, arranging everything in an orderly fashion.

But only they knew how much their heart ached for her, they would rather her be a bit more willful as long as she could be happy.

Xiao Jihan was also aware of her concern for Shen Ci’an.

His wife was so good, anyone who treated her with a genuine heart, she would also give her genuine affection.

Of course, the premise was that they hadn’t hurt her. As for Wei Jinmo, no matter what he did, the wife would not even spare him a glance.

Xiao Jihan tried to use his ability to detect Shen Ci’an’s position, but neither he nor Wen Nanxi nor Hua Linye could find Shen Ci’an’s location.

Hence, they couldn’t help with this matter.

Xiao Jihan bowed his head, gently stroking her hair with affection, saying, "I will always stay by my wife’s side."

When Xiao Jihan said this, his voice was gentle yet seemed to carry a sense of promise.

Hearing these words, Su Muyao felt warmth in her heart.

She looked up at Xiao Jihan, only feeling that the once cold as frost man now had a gentle aura about him, like the wind and snow melting away for her.

Her lips curved slightly upwards, gently standing on her tiptoes to reach up to embrace his neck.

Indeed, his posture was tall and straight like bamboo, very high, wanting to hug tightly, she could only do this.

Unexpectedly, before she could do anything, Xiao Jihan bent down and directly lifted her up.

"Is this alright?"

"No matter what my wife wants to do, I will bend down for you."

Although not knowing what she wanted to do, he didn’t want her to stand on tiptoes.

Su Muyao’s heart was gently touched.

She remembered Xiao Jihan was the one who would silently help her since the very beginning, he was always so good.

Being lifted this way was just the right height, holding him like this was very easy.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned in, her lips directly brushed against his and then pulled away, smilingly saying, "I actually wanted to do this."

At this moment, Xiao Jihan’s body immediately stiffened, his throat moved slightly, the tips of his ears immediately turned a blush red, spreading over his pale neck, like the red plum blossoms on the branches during the first snow, his cold and lonely brows and eyes now opened up layer upon layer of pink ripples.

He wanted to get closer to Su Muyao, yet felt a bit flustered, slightly turning his head not daring to look at her.

Su Muyao couldn’t help but laugh, feeling that this side of Xiao Jihan was different from usual, so innocent.

Indeed, they had never been this close before.

"Jihan, are you shy?"

Even if he was shy, one hand was holding an umbrella, the other holding her, very strong.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned close to his ear and softly blew her breath, "Why aren’t you talking?"

Xiao Jihan felt the fragrance by his ear, his heartbeat quickened, but he also realized something, turning to look at Su Muyao, meeting her warm and smiling eyes, he also smiled gently, as long as she is happy.

"My wife is really mischievous."

Su Muyao found Xiao Jihan’s shy reaction quite amusing.

Mainly because now Wen Nanxi and Hua Linye had acquired legacy abilities and memories, she couldn’t tease them.

Even without her speaking any flirtatious words, they could disassemble her. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

But Xiao Jihan was different, so she could just enjoy watching his reaction.

Su Muyao held him and kissed his eyes, "Jihan, your eyes are really beautiful."

Xiao Jihan’s heart stirred, "Really? I’ve always thought I’m not soft or gentle enough, my aura is too cold, it might make my wife dislike."

He cultivated the Ice Ability, naturally carrying some coldness, even if he tried hard to control it, his aura was still a bit cold.

He also wanted to have a gentle and soft aura like Wen Nanxi, making his wife willing to be close.

But he tried, aura wasn’t something that could be changed at will.

"How could that be, you are you, you are unique, you don’t have to be gentle, you just have to be yourself, I hope you can also be happy."

"No need to change."

Su Muyao felt that some words must be said, if not said, they might misunderstand, even overthink.

"In fact, although it has been busy these days, I’ve been at ease because I know you have always been here, by my side."

She had become used to having them around.

"And I still remember the night I woke up in the middle of the night after giving you the medicine, seeing you, seeing your eyes, I thought they were really beautiful."

At that time, she had just transmigrated over, was very bewildered, the environment was extremely unfamiliar, yet Xiao Jihan was sitting by the bed, looking cold and resistant, but he was so beautiful, like a picture in the wind and snow, so pleasing, it dispelled her strangeness.

Hearing these words, Xiao Jihan realized what night it was, feeling guilty, saying, "I’m sorry."

Not only did he feel guilty, but he also felt a pang of pain in his heart, if only he had known then how much he would love his wife, he wouldn’t need her to give him medicine, he would have given everything to her himself.

"Whatever my wife wants, I will give it to her."

Su Muyao smiled and said, "I hope you be yourself, I hope you are happy."

"Okay."

"And it’s snowing, what do you want to eat tonight?"

At this moment, Xiao Jihan listened to Su Muyao’s words and felt his spirit relax, realizing he just needed to be himself.

He didn’t need to learn from anyone, he smiled and said, "Whatever my wife wants to eat, I love to eat."

Su Muyao thought for a moment and said, "Snowy days are best for hot pot, tonight we’ll have hot pot."

"Okay."

They chatted as they walked home.

The wind and snow grew stronger, seemingly obscuring their figures.

...

Just after they left, Wei Jinmo and Wei Dong emerged from the alley entrance.

They had seen it all unfold.

Wei Jinmo held his hand over his heart, there was a little sore pain, and a delayed sense of regret.

Wei Dong was holding an umbrella over his young master, shielding him from the wind and snow, looking at the young master’s thin form, very anxious.

"Young Master, let’s go back, it’s snowing so heavily outside, your body can’t take it."

Wei Jinmo said nothing, just gazing at the lane leading to Su Muyao’s house.

Wei Dong sighed and said, "Young Master, even though you want to tell Miss Su important news, she probably doesn’t want to hear it either."

"Wasn’t it the same last time?"

"Miss Su doesn’t even want to see you, so Young Master, it’s time to wake up."

Wei Dong felt he had to make things clear, otherwise, what if the young master sinks deeper and deeper?