After transmigrating, she became the most beloved beast in the world.

Outside the city, Mo, dressed in black, silently boarded Chu Xinyao's carriage. The interior lights were soft, making Chu Xinyao's profile appear exceptionally gentle in the light and shadow.

Xiaohua angrily jumped out of the car and ran straight to the car behind to find her brother.

"Brother, do you think the master went too far? I was having a great chat with Sister Xinyao, and he kicked me out as soon as he came up." Xiaohua pouted, looking very dissatisfied.

Big Tree stroked Little Flower's little tuft of hair. His little sister's few strands of yellow hair were being treated with some ginger hair tonic along with Miss Chu, and it seemed to be working quite well.

Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Little Flower, we must be respectful to our master. You can't say such things in the future."

Although Xiaohua was reluctant, she nodded anyway, knowing that her brother was right. Looking at his sister's obedient demeanor, Dashu felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

He was always extremely respectful to his master. He remembered very clearly that before meeting his master, his life with his sister had been exceptionally difficult.

The brother and sister's male father tragically died during a hunt, and their female mother also left with other male beastmen shortly after his death, leaving him and his sister alone to depend on each other. In that bull-beastman tribe where strength was revered, he and his sister were both half-beastmen who could not transform, and they were often bullied and ridiculed by the other beastmen.

Three years ago, during the coldest winter, he injured his leg in an accident, making it impossible for him to hunt or protect his younger sister.

Food and warm animal hides became luxuries, and just when they were in despair, their master appeared before them amidst the raging snow. Simply because their father had hosted their master a few years earlier, their master provided them with food and clothing, and after the master recovered from his injuries, he took them back to the powerful Ink Serpent tribe.

"Little Flower, do you remember the first time we met our master?" the big tree suddenly asked.

Xiaohua nodded; how could she forget? "Of course I remember," she said, sitting down next to her brother, lost in thought.

“It snowed heavily that day. Our cave was taken by an old orc. I dragged you and hid in a dilapidated shed, almost frozen to death. Then the master’s wagon stopped in front of us. After learning that we were the sons of the male, he gave us warm animal skins and hot soup to drink.”

“Yes, so you must remember, our master is our benefactor, and we must never betray him.” Big Tree stared at his sister with a serious expression.

Miss Chu was very kind; she treated Xiao Hua like her own younger sister. But it was precisely because of this that Xiao Hua was unwilling to let Miss Chu, who liked her, step into the love trap carefully laid by her master.

Little Flower hung her head, remaining silent. Big Tree patted Little Flower's head again, preparing to drive its car to catch up with its owner.

"Brother, are you really willing?"

A soft question came from behind, and Da Shu paused slightly as he drove.

Chu Xinyao, in the car ahead, had no idea what her two siblings in the car behind her were going through.

Chu Xinyao's eyes sparkled with curiosity as she cautiously peeked out, surveying the chaotic scene around her.

A battle had clearly taken place here; the surrounding trees were broken and scattered with twigs and leaves. The ground was covered with deep claw marks and serpentine tracks.

She couldn't help but ask softly, "What happened here?"

Mo chuckled, reached out and gently pulled her into his arms, softly comforting her, "There must have been a conflict here. But don't worry, it seems to have calmed down now."

Chu Xinyao nestled in Mo's arms, inhaling his familiar scent. Although she still felt a little uneasy, Mo's embrace brought her a sense of security.

She slightly raised her head, looking at Mo with gentle eyes, her gaze filled with trust in him.

after that

His gaze fell on a large tree that had clearly been broken by some powerful force, and a sense of unease arose in his heart.

"Are there any large animals?" she asked softly, her voice trembling slightly. "Would they threaten our convoy?"

"No, we are very strong." Mo's tone revealed unparalleled confidence, and his eyes were firm, as if he could handle any challenge.

Chu Xinyao noticed that when Mo said those words, his whole demeanor became radiant, as if an invisible force was flowing around him.

His smile carried an undeniable pride, a confidence that could infect almost everyone who heard him speak.

Looking at Mo like this, Chu Xinyao's unease was gradually replaced by the sense of security he exuded. She believed that as long as he was there, no matter what difficulties they encountered, they could overcome them together.

A mischievous thought suddenly popped into her head, and since Xiao Hua wasn't around, she playfully reached out and gently poked his firm abs before quickly withdrawing her hand.

"How strong?" she whispered suggestively in his ear.

Mo was taken aback by this sudden little action, then a playful glint flashed in his eyes. He lowered his head slightly, moved closer to Chu Xinyao, and said softly in a deep and magnetic voice, "Want to know? Why not experience it for yourself?" His voice was alluring, making Chu Xinyao's heart race.

Chu Xinyao's cheeks flushed slightly, and she replied with feigned composure, "Alright, then let me see how strong you are." Her voice was provocative, but her eyes were full of laughter. She boldly ran her fingers lightly across his abs, feeling Mo's muscles taut under her touch.

Mo's lips curled into a smug smile. He enjoyed Chu Xinyao's touch and looked with satisfaction at the longing in her eyes.

Seeing that he didn't stop her, Chu Xinyao became even bolder. She wanted to see just how much this man could endure. Her fingers continued to wander over Mo's abdomen, each light touch like exploring uncharted territory.

"Are you satisfied with what you feel?" Mo's voice was even deeper, his gaze fixed on Chu Xinyao, as if he wanted to devour her whole.

Chu Xinyao didn't answer, but responded with her actions. Her fingers lightly traced his dark skin, as if exploring, but more like teasing. Suddenly, her fingers stopped, and she looked up to meet his eyes.

He leaned close to his ear and whispered something only he could hear, a voice so soft it was almost swallowed by the surrounding air.

Mo froze for a moment, his eyes widening in disbelief, his throat bobbing involuntarily. His breathing was a little heavy, and he leaned forward slightly, closer to Chu Xinyao, reaching out to stroke her back.

"You're so naughty. Do you know that when you're like this, I can't help but..." He didn't finish his sentence, but his eyes grew even deeper, already saying everything.

"Then don't hold back." Chu Xinyao pulled open his shirt, revealing his strong chest, and her fingers began to wander over his skin again, each touch like igniting a fire within him.

“Xin Yao…” Mo’s voice was hoarse, almost a sigh. His hand slid over her back, feeling her warmth and curves. “You really do… know how to pick your time!” His voice carried a hint of warning, but more than that, it was filled with an undisguised desire.