The evil female is weak and the males of the whole continent are out of control and fall.

Chapter 731 Aesthetics
As night fell, the family had a lively meal, played with the cubs for a while, and then the animal husbands began to take care of the cubs so they could sleep.

Bai Wanwan returned to her room and took a relaxing hot bath to wash away the day's fatigue.

She wrapped herself in a large, soft bath towel and stepped out of the bathroom, her body steaming with moisture.

As is customary, every night at this time, a beastly man would wait in her room to enjoy the time alone with her.

However, today, when she opened the door, the room was quiet, with only the lamplight casting a warm glow on the walls.

"what?"

Bai Wanwan was a little surprised that no one was here today?

This is strange.

As she dried her long, wet hair with a towel, she stepped barefoot onto the soft animal skin carpet, intending to walk to the couch by the window and sit down.

However, just as she turned around, she caught a glimpse of the view on the spacious balcony out of the corner of her eye.

The interior is dimly lit with soft yellow light, creating a hazy boundary between the balcony and the room.

Beyond that hazy expanse, the cool moonlight spilled like mercury, outlining a tall and slender silhouette.

It is Jiaoyin.

He stood quietly on the edge of the balcony, his back to the house, facing the dark, undulating mountains under the moonlight in the distance.

The night breeze gently stirred his silver hair and white robes, making him seem to blend into the tranquil night and the shadows of the mountains, becoming one with them, like a moonlit ink painting with a profound artistic conception and a cool brushstroke, so beautiful that he seemed unreal.

Bai Wanwan unconsciously slowed down her movements as she dried her hair.

Each of her beast husbands was unique and exceptional, but Jiaoyin was undoubtedly the most beautiful and had the most ethereal气质.

The moonlight bathed him in a soft glow, and his beauty, which transcended gender, carried an inviolable tranquility and remoteness.

She didn't make a sound to disturb them, but simply breathed softly, and continued to dry her hair slowly with pure appreciation, her gaze lingering on the "painting".

Perhaps it was because her gaze was too focused, or perhaps it was because Jiaoyin was naturally perceptive.

He suddenly sensed something and slowly turned around.

In an instant, the moonlight and the warm light from the room mingled on him.

His exquisitely handsome face, seemingly otherworldly, was clearly reflected in Bai Wanwan's eyes. His blue eyes were like a cold pool of stars, clear and deep.

Their eyes met in the air.

Jiaoyin's heart skipped a beat without warning.

He seemed to be burned by that gaze, or perhaps he mustered up immense courage, before taking a step, moving step by step from the cool moonlight into the warm light of the room.

He walked to Bai Wanwan's side, his gaze falling on her slightly damp hair. He silently reached out and took the towel from her hand.

Bai Wanwan obediently let go and lowered her head slightly.

Jiaoyin stood behind her, her movements somewhat clumsy, yet extremely gentle and meticulous as she wiped her long hair.

His fingertips would occasionally brush against her scalp or neck, bringing a slightly cool sensation.

Since coming to this family, Jiaoyin has never competed or fought for anything.

He quietly fulfilled his duties, caring for the cubs, handling household chores, and adapting to life here, but rarely approached her to compete for her affection or seek attention like other males.

He always stayed in the perfect spot, like moonlight, shining quietly without being scorching.

Her hair was half-dry, no longer dripping. Bai Wanwan suddenly tilted her head back, leaned back, and looked up at Jiaoyin, who was looking down intently behind her.

Jiaoyin paused, her heart racing uncontrollably, but her expression remained calm and composed, though her Adam's apple bobbed almost imperceptibly: "What's wrong?"

It is said that a beautiful woman is more stunning the more you look at her under the lamplight.

Bathed in the warm yellow light, Bai Wanwan's rosy cheeks, moist eyes, and slightly parted red lips, after her bath, were breathtakingly beautiful in Jiaoyin's eyes.

Similarly, from Bai Wanwan's perspective, Jiaoyin's lowered eyebrows, straight nose, and pale lips are all exquisitely detailed, and the focus that shines through her cool demeanor is all the more alluring.

"You..." Bai Wanwan's voice was soft and languid after her bath, "Are you still not fully used to life here? I always feel that you... are a little too quiet."

Jiaoyin paused slightly, then shook her head, her blue eyes looking at her earnestly: "I'm trying to adapt. So far... everything is fine."

He paused, seemingly hesitant, but ultimately spoke candidly about his truest feelings, his words so straightforward they touched the heart: "Most importantly, I'm happy and blessed to be able to stay here and see you every day."

Surprisingly, this seemingly most aloof person turned out to be a straightforward one.

Bai Wanwan's heart softened after hearing this.

Their relationship also began with an unexpected twist of fate.

But now that she has accepted him as her beast husband, and he has a litter of adorable cubs, she should treat him with care and reciprocate his feelings.

She didn't speak, but turned around, stretched out her arms, and gently wrapped them around Jiao Yin's waist, nestling her warm and moist body into his slightly cool embrace.

“Wanwan…” Jiaoyin’s body stiffened for a moment, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.

He hesitated for a moment before slowly raising his arm and, with an almost reverent care, embracing the soft, fragrant body in his arms.

Her initiative to approach him was a luxury he wouldn't even dare to dream of.

Their bodies pressed tightly together, their breaths mingling in the quiet air, and the temperature quietly rose.

Jiaoyin lowered her head, her silver hair falling down and intertwining with her black hair.

His kiss, as gentle as moonlight, first landed on her forehead, carrying a sense of cherishing.

Bai Wanwan could feel the slight trembling in his arms and the restrained emotion in his expression.

She looked up, meeting his gaze with encouragement and a gentle smile in her eyes.

Jiaoyin's breathing grew increasingly hot, and the coldness in her eyes was replaced by the gradually rising flames.

He slowly and tentatively moved downwards, kissing her forehead and the tip of her nose, finally lingering above her lips, which were so close yet so tempting to be plucked, their breaths mingling.

"Carry me over there," Bai Wanwan whispered.

She released her hands from his waist and instead wrapped them around his neck.

Jiaoyin's eyes instantly darkened to the depths of night.

Without further hesitation, he used his strength to easily lift her up in his arms.

Her body was light and soft, pressed closely against him.

He held her in his arms as if she were the most precious treasure in the world, and walked step by step toward the large, soft bed.

As he gently placed her in the center of the bed covered with thick animal hides, Jiao Yin propped himself up above her, his blue eyes gazing intently at her, surging with intense emotions, yet also carrying an almost humble devotion and cautious worship.

"Wanwan..." he whispered her name, his voice hoarse.

(End of this chapter)