Raising Beast Husbands with My Space — The Villainess Becomes a Beloved Favorite-Chapter 309: Corruption

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Chapter 309: Chapter 309: Corruption

Nalan Gui Xue looked at Su Muyao and softly said, "I believe."

These two words made Su Muyao understand that even though he had forgotten many things, with his smart and Seven-orifice Exquisite Heart, he still had an accurate judgment.

Su Muyao sat down under the sea of lavender flowers and patted the space beside her, "Let’s sit and talk."

"Alright."

Nalan Gui Xue elegantly sat down next to her, every movement like poetry and painting.

Just like the night they formed their contract, they sat in the sea of flowers and talked about many things.

Only at that time, there was a romantic Emotional Silk between them, whereas now, they were just strangers.

Su Muyao calmed her emotions, falling into memories, and recounted their story in a peaceful tone, "The first time I met you was in the Northern Territory of the Mortal Beast Continent, in the Beiluo Tribe. At that time, I was in exile, with a black mark on one side of my face, very ugly. That day, Xie Yi came to my house with you, asking me to heal your body..."

Su Muyao talked about how they met, got to know each other, and fell in love in an emotionless tone.

Nalan Gui Xue just lowered his head and watched her, quietly listening to her recount these matters.

"That night, we formed our contract in your secluded courtyard, and there was also a sea of lavender. But after the contract, your body had problems..."

Su Muyao recounted many things word for word, even telling every word Master Xie said to her.

After listening to these words, although Nalan Gui Xue had no memory, his heart uncontrollably ached, and his cool brows and eyes turned a shade of crimson. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

His voice became hoarse, and he apologized, "I’m sorry, it should all be my fault that made you endure these things."

"It was my fault for not communicating well with my mother about this matter, and I never doubted her either."

"Letting you suffer these things without reason, it turns out it was all my problem."

After hearing these things, he naturally felt sad, but from an outsider’s perspective, he understood very clearly that she was not at fault, and it was all his fault.

She was just willing to hold onto the greatest goodwill for him.

"If it weren’t for concerns about my health, if not for me, the girl would not have suffered any grievance, let alone let my mother say those humiliating words to you."

Su Muyao’s eyelashes fluttered lightly, feeling a lot lighter after saying all these things.

Nalan Gui Xue’s feelings towards his mother were also complicated. Previously, due to his father’s death, his mother’s mind was somewhat unstable and liked to control everything about him. He’d always resisted, so he moved to the secluded courtyard.

His mother always said she loved him and would never hurt him.

Yet, under the guise of loving him for his good, his mother tore him and his wife apart.

She didn’t know that what she thought was good was not what he needed, for every harm his mother did to his wife, he could feel ten times the pain.

Later, when his mother learned that his father was still alive and wanted to take him back, she didn’t even go to see her and just gave up on him.

’I don’t know how to make up for the girl.’

A female should be noble, cherished and protected by her Beast Husband, free from any emotional harm.

But what his mother did made a depression uncontrollably rise in his heart.

"Or if the girl needs me to do anything, just say so."

Su Muyao turned to look at Nalan Gui Xue.

Some things were too complicated, and their feelings had long since become impure, separated by too many matters. He had lost his memory, knowing past events but without the feelings they carried.

Moreover, he was still the Young Master of the Nalan Family, bearing the responsibilities of the tribe.

Her pride didn’t allow her to forgive Master Xie, for all these knots started because of Master Xie.

Master Xie even dared to give Gui Xue a potion to make him forget all this.

How ridiculous, was she afraid she’d entangle her son?

"No need for you to do anything, I just hope you’ll be happy in the future."

Even if she still had feelings for Nalan Gui Xue, she couldn’t bring herself to actively entangle with him while holding a grudge.

Moreover, they each had their own things to deal with, on different paths.

After saying this in person, Su Muyao felt as if her heart was partially relieved, some of the depression in her heart dissipated slightly.

"I should go."

After saying this, Su Muyao stood up and started walking in the direction she came, leaving this dreamscape.

The dreamscape was ultimately illusory, not reality.

Being able to see him again and speak face to face was also a form of closure.

But as Nalan Gui Xue watched her figure gradually disappear into the mist, a suffocating pain surged in his heart, and a Dark Aura rose directly.

Nalan Gui Xue leaped up, and at the instant Su Muyao was about to disappear, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

He reached out to hold her and whispered, "Don’t go, don’t go, please?"

Nalan Gui Xue’s voice held a slight tremble and a pleading tone.

Hearing his words, Su Muyao’s whole body stiffened, her heart suddenly constricted, forgot to react, forgot to breathe, and didn’t even think of pushing him away.

Did he remember something?

Seeing that Su Muyao didn’t push him away, Nalan Gui Xue bent down and gently leaned over.

His movements were light, as gentle as a snowflake falling on a plum blossom, his aura as cool as snow, easily captivating the heart.

At the moment their lips touched, Su Muyao only felt a cool chill rising, like moonlight falling into her arms.

His kiss was tender, with a sense of near-reverent restraint, fearing to disturb anything.

Yet the fingers around her waist were slowly tightening, just like his current emotions.

When he kissed her, he started gently, probably testing, knowing she didn’t resist, his breath impatiently wrapped around her, attacking softly.

Su Muyao’s body uncontrollably shivered slightly.

She could appear as if nothing happened, but her instinctive body wouldn’t resist him.

"Wife, you are my wife."

Listening to the unusual tone of his voice, Su Muyao looked up and met his crimson eyes, with hidden undercurrents in their depths, as if spring colors were drifting.

This look reminded Su Muyao of one thing, that Gui Xue had a tendency to turn dark.

He previously had tendencies to show signs of this transformation.

"Gui Xue?"

"Wife, I finally waited for you, for you to return. I keep dreaming of you, but when I wake up, I can’t remember your face."

Nalan Gui Xue bent down to whisper in her ear, his cool breath carrying an enchanting tone.

Then his lips landed on her ear.

A shivering sensation exploded, making Su Muyao involuntarily turn her head.

Nalan Gui Xue’s breath landed on her neck.

Su Muyao shrank her neck again, feeling a bit overwhelmed, her eyes shimmering as she asked, "Did you... did you remember?"

Nalan Gui Xue still felt a headache, and he whispered, "No, but will you give me time, wife? I’m sure I can remember."

"I just feel that we should be this intimate, I want to merge you into my blood and bones."

"Holding you, wife, I no longer feel my heart as cold and lonely."

"Whoever stops me from being with you is my enemy, including Master Xie, who has hurt us. I will avenge for you..."

When he said these words, the crimson in Nalan Gui Xue’s eyes seemed to carry traces of a Dark Aura.

Su Muyao’s Heart String trembled; she didn’t expect to hear such words.

But these were words only his darkened self would say.

Su Muyao’s heart was moved; she knew that in times like this, he couldn’t be provoked, nor could she let him spiral into darkness.

She used spiritual power to soothe him.

Not knowing that using spiritual power in a dreamscape made one’s mind even more sensitive.

The dark color in Nalan Gui Xue’s eyes grew richer, carrying a beguiling intent, with certain instincts burning away at his rationality.