A weak and evil woman was exiled? The beastly husbands risked their lives to protect her

Chapter 585 Like a scumbag woman who refuses to admit her mistakes after sobering up from a drunken stupor!

The boy paused, let out a muffled groan, and almost couldn't hold back.

From the beginning until now, his gaze has never left the full-length mirror.

To be precise, it was that they never left the two figures entwined together inside.

This is his first time.

But perhaps this is his last.

He was constantly on guard against Yun Bo suddenly taking control of his body and throwing him back into that dark and cold world.

He cherished every minute and every second he spent with her.

He wanted to deeply imprint everything that happened tonight in his mind through the image in the mirror.

Jiang Xinli's reaction brought him back to his senses from his obsessive obsession.

"Little bride," he said, his voice hoarse, "Relax."

Jiang Xinli, who was leaning on his shoulder, relaxed a little.

She slightly raised her drunken eyes and looked towards the doorway with a dazed expression.

In the void, that damp, sticky gaze, filled with greed and intense jealousy, met her gaze directly.

Some of them seem familiar.

Your Highness C'Thun?
Jiang Xinli frowned, sobering up a bit.

She then realized that 'Yunbo' had been holding her the whole time.

And the two are
Her face suddenly turned red.

"Yunbo, it seems someone is spying on us at the door."

"Peeping?" The boy finally shifted his gaze away from the spotlight.

In a fleeting glance, his champagne-gold eyes, once tinged with desire, instantly darkened.

He smelled the familiar scent, the unique aroma of male Ocean Star creatures.

Damp, sticky, and possessive.

He couldn't think of anyone other than His Highness C'Thun of the Octopus Clan.

"Little bride, it's a lightning effect. You're mistaken, there's no one around."

The boy subtly withdrew his gaze and asked in a voice audible to those outside the door.
"Little bride, do you like this little fish?"

A thunderclap exploded outside the window.

Jiang Xinli thought she might be seeing things, so she closed her eyes again, immersing herself in his conquest.

"Yes, I like it."

The boy's lips curled slightly, his eyes filled with provocation as he coldly glanced at the shameless voyeur hiding in the shadows in the mirror.
"Can we have those two small fish together?"

两尾
In her daze, Jiang Xinli felt that Yunbo seemed a little different from usual today.

But she couldn't quite put her finger on what was different.

Could it be because of a long-awaited reunion?
Without thinking much about it, she mumbled an "uh-huh" in a daze.

However, she was still shaken. "Yunbo, shall we go upstairs?"

Her room is a duplex.

To make it easier for the beastmen to come and go, the doors on the second floor are almost never locked.

If someone were really spying at the door, the two of them would be in trouble right now—

She was a little nervous, but more so embarrassed and shy.

"Okay, I'll be up in a bit."

The boy responded gently, glancing out of the corner of his eye at the spying gaze, his strength growing even more intense.

Noticing his gaze from the mirror, the octopus-like boy in the shadows clenched his eight tentacles tightly.

Looking at Xueyin's pale back, there were striking, bright red scratches.

He longed to rush in immediately and tear this despicable thief, who looked exactly like his imperial brother, to shreds.

But he can't.

Because the girl who rescued her from the abyss was still in his arms.

Finally, the boy inside carried the girl upstairs.

The two figures gradually disappeared from his shadowy vision.

But the girl's pleas for mercy, and some indescribable sounds, grew stronger and stronger, filling my ears.

The octopus boy's thick, black eyes were as dark as ink.

He curled his tentacles tightly, a shadowy glint in his eyes:
Ah, Your Majesty, if you knew that a shameless thief was hiding inside you, would you still embrace her tenderly?

The octopus boy took a deep breath, transformed back into his octopus form, and stumbled downstairs with eyes full of disappointment and resentment.

Jiang Xinli didn't know when she had fallen into a deep sleep.

When she woke up, she was already lying in bed on the third floor.

It felt like being held tightly in someone's arms.

But she had her lover with her every night, so she didn't think much of it. In her hazy state, some crazy images flooded her mind.

Was I dreaming?
I actually dreamed about Yunbo.
But the feeling is too real and intense.

Moreover, the dodder flower inside the body has been upgraded again.

She rubbed her temples and glanced out the window.

The heavy rain outside has subsided a bit.

A gentle voice came from beside my ear, "Little bride, are you awake?"

Jiang Xinli recognized whose voice it was in a second.

She turned around abruptly and met a pair of gentle, loving champagne-gold eyes.

She nestled affectionately on his arm, the two of them like lovers in the throes of passion, their bodies pressed close together.

"Xueyin? You're awake!"

In her surprise, she caught a glimpse of the scarlet scratches on the boy's pale shoulder.

When the scene before her overlapped with the one she had just witnessed, she instantly realized what was happening.

Therefore, it is not Yunbo.

But instead!!
Jiang Xinli sobered up considerably.

In the girl's clear, doe-like eyes, a mixture of surprise, shock, confusion, and a complex emotion that was hard to describe, tinged with loss and despair, flashed.

Xueyin took in all of this.

He suppressed the sadness and pain in his heart, a smile playing on his lips, and gently asked her.
"What's wrong, Miss Xinli?"

“So, we…” Jiang Xinli grabbed his hand.

Seeing the incomplete red moon-shaped sand in the boy's pale palm, now filled with silver, she choked for a second.

The dodder flower within her body, and the strong memories within her body, had long ago made her understand.

Some things have indeed happened.

She never imagined that those melodramatic, drunken outbursts would one day happen to her.
The incomplete image reminded her that she seemed to have mistaken him for Yun Bo.

When Yunbo was mentioned, Jiang Xinli's heart clenched painfully.

She had previously thought that if she did that with Xueyin, perhaps Yunbo would be able to get out.

But now, it's obvious, no.

Yunbo, perhaps, really won't be coming back.

A feeling of despair, tinged with self-blame, spread throughout my body.

Xueyin saw it all.

“Miss Xinli, it’s me.” He hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead. “It has nothing to do with you.”

"If you want to blame someone, blame me." He gently nuzzled the top of her head with his chin.

“When I woke up last night, you were drunk. It was me who couldn’t control myself.”

He lowered his head, wanting to kiss her.

Jiang Xinli abruptly turned her head away and pushed him off. "Xueyin, I don't want to."

"Miss Xinli, it's very likely that His Highness Yunbo won't be coming back. Otherwise, he wouldn't have allowed me to continue occupying this body." The boy's voice grew low and hoarse.

"From now on, let me take his place and protect you, okay?"

“No, I believe he will definitely come back.” Jiang Xinli pursed her lips, her eyes unusually firm.

She didn't want Xueyin to disappear.

But she hoped Yunbo would appear.

A silence fell over the room.

The sound of rain pattering against the window drifted in.

Seeing that her expression calmed down a little, he asked softly, "Would you like some water?"

The girl in his arms had a dry mouth and murmured, "Mmm."

He couldn't bear to let her go. Instead, he transformed into a gigantic mermaid, gently wrapped his arms around her, pulled her to his chest, sat up, picked up a glass of water, and fed it to her lips.

After drinking the water, he transformed into human form and held her tightly in his arms.

Jiang Xinli woke up a bit.

She instinctively pushed him away, "Xueyin, I'm sorry."

At this moment, she was like a scumbag woman who had drunkenly taken advantage of an innocent young man and refused to admit it.

"I thought—" She was cut off mid-sentence by the boy's kiss, which silenced her.
“Miss Kokoro, I did it voluntarily.”

“Last time, on the sea, he regained his body.”

He suppressed his guilt, his voice growing increasingly low and seductive.

"Before he takes this body away, may I have you one more time?"

"Perhaps this time, Your Highness Yunbo..."

"You'll be back soon."