With her spatial ability to raise beast husbands, the wicked female becomes the darling of the group

Chapter 116 Ice and Fire

Su Muyao's heartstrings trembled violently when she heard Wen Nanxi's voice.

He seemed to have a different voice than usual; his voice sounded slightly husky and low-pitched.

Extremely alluring.

Su Muyao quickly replied, "No, no need, I'll be done in a minute."

My heart rate increases involuntarily when I speak.

For some reason, she could faintly smell his scent even in the bucket.

"It's usually a faint, subtle fragrance, a delicate scent of green bamboo, but today it's so strong and captivating."

The space system said, "Host, this is the male beast's pheromone, the pheromone that wants to form a bond with you."

"Of course it's captivating. Wen Nanxi is from the lineage of the ancient Heavenly Serpent, with powerful bloodlines. When she intentionally releases pheromones, her aura is naturally intense, making people unable to resist being moved."

Su Muyao suddenly remembered, "It seems that in my memory, when the original body was around, Wen Nanxi didn't have any aura at all."

"And it has very little presence."

"He only appears to protect his predecessor when the predecessor is in danger; otherwise, he is like an invisible man."

The spatial system said, "So, Wen Nanxi knows in her heart that you are not the predecessor, not her."

"He has no connection to his predecessor, so he doesn't release any aura and has even concealed his own aura."

"But it's different for you."

Su Muyao remembered that ever since she transmigrated and calmed Wen Nanxi's mental turmoil, she had been able to smell the faint scent of bamboo on him.

It's just a bit bland.

It's especially intense tonight.

The spatial system said, "So, what he's always cared about is you, and he's quite possessive of you."

"For someone like you, host, only Wen Nanxi's persistent and gentle approach is suitable for you to quickly form a bond."

"Waiting for the host to take the initiative is anyone's guess."

It's not easy for it as a system. It has tried to persuade the host so many times, but the host doesn't take the initiative and instead focuses on tempering the body.

The host inherited the thoughts from the previous life, and is not a very proactive person when it comes to emotions.

But when it comes to getting serious, I easily get shy.

However, once you've spent more time adapting to the local customs in the Beast World, you might not be so shy anymore.

Nowadays, only someone with a personality as gentle yet domineering as Wen Nanxi can gradually wear down the host.

Otherwise, the host will have to bury their head in the sand again.

"Wife master?"

Wen Nanxi called her softly.

His voice seemed to be deliberately lowered, soothing and captivating.

Su Muyao hurriedly got out of the tub and put on a piece of clothing.

"I...I'm all better!"

Wen Nanxi then slowly walked in and saw Su Muyao, who had just finished bathing. Her long, silky black hair was draped behind her, her cheeks were flushed with a bright rouge color, and her eyes were as bright and clear as spring water.

Like a lotus emerging from the water, or an orchid blooming in a secluded valley.

It seems to embody the essence of heaven and earth, its beauty beyond compare.

Su Muyao felt her mouth go dry and her hands and feet go unsure of what to do when she was being stared at by Wen Nanxi's dark and intimidating gaze.

She even felt that his eyes held lightning that could burn her, making her feel exceptionally sharp.

"Wen...Wen Nanxi?"

Su Muyao gently called his name.

Wen Nanxi suppressed her emotions and concealed the look in her eyes, afraid of frightening her.

We can't let her back down now.

His self-control will also get out of control.

Wen Nanxi slowly walked up to Su Muyao, reached out and used her supernatural ability to gently dry her hair.

Then he gently smoothed her hair, lowered his head and said softly, "What are you afraid of?"

"Are you still afraid of me?"

Su Muyao's eyelashes trembled. "No, I'm not afraid of you."

Seeing her blushing face, Wen Nanxi said gently and in a low voice, "My wife, thank you."

"no need thank me?"

"There's too much, but I still want to thank my wife for letting me be your first beast husband."

“If my wife forgets me, I’m afraid I’ll lose control.”

Only he himself knew how much he cared about her.

Su Muyao had never seen Wen Nanxi like this before; he had always been gentle and refined.

At this moment, it seemed as if he had lowered his stance, all for her sake.

"Nanxi, don't thank me, this is my own choice." "Yes, just don't be afraid, I will be gentle."

When Wen Nanxi said these words, her eyes were so tender they seemed to be overflowing with water, and her voice was alluring and seductive.

Su Muyao felt as if her heartstrings had been gently plucked, causing her heart to pound. Afraid that he would misunderstand, she gently explained, "Well, I didn't run away just now. I just had no experience and was a little nervous."

That's true. I was nervous but also a little excited, though I don't know what I was looking forward to.

She knew that Wen Nanxi was in her heart.

Like a gentle spring breeze and drizzle, he subtly nourished her heart, making her develop an inexplicable sense of trust in him.

Moreover, he told her about his background and many other things.

Nothing to hide.

Seeing her nervous expression, Wen Nanxi's eyes softened with a smile, her gaze gentle as water.

"I was nervous the first time, but I won't be like that anymore."

After Wen Nanxi carefully and gently straightened her hair, he hugged her.

"Will you still be nervous?"

He was approaching her gently, little by little, so that she wouldn't feel like running away, nor would she feel abrupt.

Give her a sense of acceptance and comfort.

When Su Muyao leaned against Wen Nanxi's chest, she could feel herself being enveloped by his gentle aura.

This gradually relaxed her body, making her less tense and nervous.

Wen Nanxi could feel her relax, then gently picked her up and placed her on the bed.

Then Wen Nanxi leaned over and enveloped her between the bed and his embrace.

Wen Nanxi looked down at her; the clothes she had been wearing had come undone.

When Wen Nanxi saw her fair skin and delicate bones, his gaze darkened instantly, and his usually cold blood suddenly warmed up.

With a flick of her finger, Wen Nanxi extinguished all the candles in the room.

The room suddenly darkened.

“Wen…Nanxi…”

Su Muyao couldn't see clearly at this moment, and she was getting a little anxious.

Wen Nanxi grabbed her hand and made her wrap her arms around his neck.

"Well, I'm here."

His voice was different from usual at this moment; it was so deep and pleasant to hear.

"Don't be afraid, leave everything to me..."

"My lady, remember, I will never hurt you..."

Wen Nanxi's deep, mellow voice was filled with extreme tenderness.

He whispered in her ear.

It soothed Su Muyao's heart.

The tone of voice was filled with deep affection, making it impossible not to be captivated by it.

"Ok, I know."

Su Muyao didn't know what to do with her hands and feet, so she could only hold him tightly.

Wen Nanxi sensed her dependence at this moment, his brows and eyes darkening as if he wanted to devour everything.

Only he himself truly knows how deep his possessiveness is.

What emotions surged within him when she brought Xie Guixue back today?

I wish I could have made her fulfill her promise right then and there, and let her pour out all my uncontrollable love.

But he restrained himself and waited until nightfall.

He wanted to give her the best feeling.

When his lips touched her lips, it felt like a gentle spring breeze and a light rain, warm and captivating.

He possessed a cool, jade-like temperature, like a tale of ice and fire.

……

Under the gentle moonlight, Su Muyao gradually lost her strength, her face breaking into tears, her cheeks as white as snow under the morning sun.

She was truly as soft as jade and as delicate as a flower, like a flower fairy who had come to life.

She is so beautiful that she can drive people crazy.

Wen Nanxi was so moved that her eyes were red and her breathing was disordered.

Although he tried his best to restrain himself, his usually strong self-control would inevitably fail him whenever he was around her.

So he could have such strong feelings too.

He said in a low, hoarse voice, "My lady, tell me, who am I?"

(End of this chapter)