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

Chapter 194 A Sincere Entrustment
Hearing these words, Su Muyao's heartstrings were gently touched.

She kept telling herself that they were such a good couple, and she had to cherish them.

But I've been too busy lately and haven't had time for them.

Instead, it made them worry about themselves.

Su Muyao hugged Xiao Jihan tightly and buried her head in his chest. "No, you're so good to me. I'm just greedy. I want you all to stay by my side."

Of course, she was also worried about Shen Ci'an. She wanted to find him, but for some reason, even with her level seven strength, she couldn't detect his location or direction.

It was as if he had blocked out all other cues.

She could only ask the system repeatedly, and only when the system told her that Shen Ci'an was still alive could she feel at ease.

Hearing Su Muyao's words, Xiao Jihan felt a sharp pain in his heart.

I feel sorry for her and pity her. I don't know what I can do to make her feel better.

He knew she had been through a lot, she seemed very strong, she was good to them, and she could handle everything and arrange everything in an orderly manner.

But only they know how much they love her like this; they would rather she be a little willful, as long as she is happy.

Xiao Jihan also knew that she was worried about Shen Ci'an.

His wife is so good; she is willing to give her heart to whoever is truly good to her.

Of course, this is on the premise that he has not harmed her. As for Wei Jinmo, no matter what he does, the wife is unwilling to give him even a glance.

Xiao Jihan tried to use his abilities to locate Shen Ci'an, but neither he, Wen Nanxi, nor Hua Linye could find Shen Ci'an's location.

So I can't help with this at all.

Xiao Jihan lowered his head and gently stroked her hair, saying affectionately, "I will always stay by my wife's side."

When Xiao Jihan said these words, his voice was gentle yet seemed to carry a sense of promise.

Hearing these words warmed Su Muyao's heart.

She looked up at Xiao Jihan and felt that the man who was once as cold and aloof as frost now had a gentle aura about him, as if the wind and snow were melting for her.

A slight smile played on her lips as she gently tiptoed to reach out and hug his neck.

He was so tall and slender, like a bamboo shoot, that this was the only way I could hug him.

Before she could even make a move, Xiao Jihan bent down and lifted her up in his arms.

"Is this okay?"

"Whatever my wife wants to do, I will bow down for you."

Although he didn't know what she wanted to do, he didn't want her to stand on her tiptoes.

Su Muyao's heart was gently touched.

She remembered that Xiao Jihan had always quietly helped her with her things from the very beginning; he was always so kind.

She was lifted to the perfect height, making it easy for him to hold her.

She hugged his neck, leaned in, and pressed her lips to his, then pulled away with a smile, saying, "I actually wanted to do this."

At that moment, Xiao Jihan's body stiffened instantly, his throat bobbed slightly, and the tips of his ears turned crimson, gradually spreading across his pale neck, like red plum blossoms on branches after the first snow. His clear and quiet eyes were now filled with layers of crimson ripples.

He wanted to get closer to Su Muyao, but he felt a little awkward and turned his head slightly away, not daring to look at her.

Su Muyao couldn't help but laugh, feeling that Xiao Jihan was different from usual, and that he was so innocent.

Indeed, they had never been so close to each other before.

"Jihan, are you shy?"

Even when he was shy, he held the umbrella in one hand and supported her with the other, showing great strength.

She hugged his neck and whispered in his ear, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

Xiao Jihan felt the fragrant scent near his ear, and his heart beat faster. But he realized what was happening and turned to look at Su Muyao. Meeting her smiling eyes, he smiled gently. As long as she was happy, that was all that mattered.

"My wife is so mischievous."

Su Muyao found Xiao Jihan's shy reaction quite amusing. The main issue was that Wen Nanxi and Hua Linye had both gained inherited abilities and memories, making it impossible for her to win them over.

They could break her up without her even saying anything flirtatious.

But Xiao Jihan was different, so she could observe his reactions as much as she wanted.

Su Muyao hugged him again and kissed his eyes. "Jihan, your eyes are very beautiful."

Xiao Jihan's heart stirred. "Is that so? I've always felt that I'm not gentle enough, that my aura is too cold, and that my wife will dislike me."

He cultivates ice-based superpowers, and his body naturally exudes a chilling aura. Even though he tries his best to control it, his aura is still somewhat cold.

He also wanted to be like Wen Nanxi, possessing a gentle and mild aura that would make his wife willing to get close to him.

But he had tried, and he realized that one's aura is not something that can be changed at will.

"How could that be? You are you, unique and irreplaceable. You don't need to be gentle; just be yourself. I hope you can be happy too."

"There's no need to change it."

Su Muyao felt that some things on her mind had to be said, otherwise they wouldn't understand and might even overthink things.

"Although I've been busy lately, I feel very at ease because I know you've always been there for me."

She's gotten used to them being around.

"And I still remember waking up in the middle of the night the night I drugged you, and seeing your face, seeing your eyes, I thought you were so beautiful."

When she first transmigrated, she was completely bewildered, and the environment was extremely unfamiliar. However, Xiao Jihan was sitting by the bed at that time. Although he looked cold and resistant, he was so beautiful, like a painting in the wind and snow, so pleasing to the eye, which dispelled the sense of unfamiliarity in her heart.

Upon hearing these words, Xiao Jihan realized which night it was and said with self-reproach, "I'm sorry."

He not only blamed himself, but also felt a pang of pain in his heart. If he had known earlier that he would love his wife so much, he would have given everything to her without her having to drug him.

"Whatever my wife wants, I will give her."

Su Muyao smiled and said, "I hope you can be yourself, and I hope you're happy."

"it is good."

"And it's snowing, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Hearing Su Muyao's words, Xiao Jihan relaxed. He realized that he should just be himself.

He didn't need to learn from anyone; he smiled and said, "I like to eat whatever my wife wants to eat."

Su Muyao thought for a moment and said, "Snowy days are perfect for hot pot, let's have hot pot tonight."

"it is good."

They walked home talking as they went.

The wind and snow grew heavier, seemingly obscuring their figures.

……

After they left the spot, Wei Jinmo and Wei Dong walked out from the alley entrance.

They all saw what just happened.

Wei Jinmo covered her chest with her hand, where she felt a slight ache and a belated sense of regret.

Wei Dong held an umbrella over his young master to shield him from the wind and snow, and was very worried about his young master's thin figure.

"Young master, let's go back. It's snowing so heavily outside; your body can't handle it."

Wei Jinmo didn't say anything, just stared at the alley leading to Su Muyao's house.

Wei Dong sighed and said, "Young Master, although you want to tell Miss Su important news, Miss Su certainly doesn't want to hear it."

"Wasn't that the same thing last time?"

"Miss Su doesn't want to see you, so young master, you should wake up."

Wei Dong felt he had to make things clear, otherwise what if the young master got more and more involved?

(End of this chapter)