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

Chapter 244 Burning Reason
After Old Madam Xiao completely dispelled the secret technique for Xiao Jihan, Xiao Jihan returned to human form. His hair, as clear and white as ice and snow, was particularly eye-catching and beautiful.

It made his features appear as exquisite as a snow lotus in the icy sky.

Su Muyao looked at Xiao Jihan and thought his hair color was extremely beautiful.

She actually has little resistance to this hair color.

The moment Xiao Jihan opened his eyes and saw Su Muyao, a hint of glass-like luster appeared on his cold and aloof face, and gentle ripples spread across his features.

Su Muyao looked at him, her eyes shining brightly, her already stunning beauty becoming even more radiant and captivating.

Seeing the two of them like this, Madam Xiao felt both gratified and somewhat amused.

It's true what they say, boys grow up and leave home.

However, she was completely at ease knowing that he had married Su Muyao.

Madam Xiao reached out and tapped Xiao Jihan's forehead. A mark like an ice crystal snowflake instantly appeared on his forehead, faintly visible. "This is an ice-type cultivation technique left by my Xiao family ancestors. You should study and cultivate it carefully."

After passing on the ice-based cultivation technique to Xiao Jihan, Madam Xiao left, leaving the space to Xiao Jihan and Su Muyao.

Xiao Jihan looked at her like that, his eyes no longer cold and desolate as usual. He could see his own reflection in Su Muyao's pupils.

You can also see the change in her expression at this moment.

His eyes narrowed at the corners, revealing a seductive depth. "My lady, do you like me like this?"

Su Muyao nodded truthfully with sparkling eyes, "Yes, I like it."

Hearing Su Muyao say this, Xiao Jihan's unease subsided.

With these sudden changes, he was genuinely afraid that his wife would dislike him.

His heart warmed, and he stood up and went to Su Muyao. He reached out and gently stroked her eyebrows and eyes. He liked the way his wife looked at him just now, which made his heart burn.

"As long as my wife is happy, I will always be like this."

Su Muyao blinked, snapping out of her reverie, and asked, "Will it always be like this from now on?"

"Aren't you a member of the Dark Wolf Clan?"

"Your fur should be black."

Although Su Muyao thought Xiao Jihan looked more beautiful this way, to be honest, she was still quite used to his appearance as Black Wolf.

Xiao Jihan patiently explained to Su Muyao, "Normally speaking, the Xiao family is indeed the Dark Wolf Clan, and their wolf fur is pure black."

"If one only possesses an ice spirit root, then the ice wolf bloodline from the time of their ancestor will be awakened along with the ice spirit root."

"It is said that the Xiao family's ancestors were at their most powerful when they possessed the Ice Wolf bloodline. However, after mating with the Nether Wolf, most of their descendants were also Nether Wolves. Only those born with an Ice Spirit Root have the opportunity to awaken the Ice Wolf bloodline of their ancestors and cultivate the Ice Wolf Technique."

After listening to Xiao Jihan's explanation, Su Muyao finally understood.

"As long as you are still you, that's enough."

Upon hearing these words, Xiao Jihan's breath hitched slightly. "At first, I was silent and not good at speaking, nor was I strong enough."

Having an ice spirit root makes all the difference. He will become stronger in the future and will be able to protect her and do more for her.

Su Muyao shook her head and said, "You can't say that. As long as you are you, I don't care whether you are strong or not."

What I care about is you as a person.

Su Muyao's words seemed to carry warmth, instantly entering his heart, filling it, and making him feel excited.

It felt as if many things had been released all at once, and a deep joy welled up in my heart.

Su Muyao didn't notice the subtle changes in Xiao Jihan's expression at this moment.

She just looked at his hair with an expectant look on her face, wanting to touch his hair and feel the texture of the strands.

Xiao Jihan was not good with words, but he was good at observing and understanding her preferences by observing her expressions.

So how could he not see the obvious look in her eyes at this moment?

He brushed some of his hair aside and let it fall in front of him. "Want to touch my hair?"

"Mmm." Su Muyao didn't stand on ceremony and reached out to touch his hair. It felt so good, like silk, and she liked the color too.

"By the way, after the Ice Spirit Root was no longer sealed, did you feel any discomfort in your body?"

Seeing the concern in her eyes, Xiao Jihan's heart stirred. Meeting her gaze, he seemed unable to resist the temptation, lowered his head, and kissed her.

When their lips touched, Xiao Jihan found it hard to control himself.

Since forming the bond, he's become addicted to the pleasures of the beast, but lately his wife has been busy returning to the Beast King City and hasn't had a chance to...

So at this moment, being alone together, the touch of their lips was like a wildfire, burning away his reason.

He restrained the urge to melt her into his heart, treating her gently and patiently, though the atmosphere grew increasingly intense.

Su Muyao liked the aura emanating from him at this moment, cold and aloof like a snow lotus on a glacier. However, she soon felt her heart burning with desire as he enveloped her, and she couldn't help but respond to him, her eyebrows and eyes turning rosy.

Xiao Jihan could clearly feel that something was about to break through the soil and grow wildly in his heart.

When the sound of fabric reached her ears, Su Muyao snapped back to reality. She realized where she was, gently nudged Xiao Jihan, and carefully gathered her slightly disheveled clothes.

Although Xiao Jihan wasn't holding her as tightly as he used to, his embrace was still firm, making it impossible for her to push him away.

His voice was hoarse at this moment, "My wife, don't you like how I treat you?"

His usually serene expression was no longer calm; it was now filled with intense passion.

Her long, snow-white hair, carrying a faint, delicate fragrance, made Su Muyao unable to resist revealing the truth: "I like it."

“If my wife likes it, I will give her anything.”

Su Muyao blushed and said with a smile, "This is your study."

She's not that bold.

The occasion is inappropriate.

I was so captivated by his good looks that I almost lost control.

"Grandmother's departure gave us space, which is to give us time to be alone."

At this moment, Xiao Jihan's voice was not as cold and desolate as usual. Instead, it carried a hint of restrained and hoarse tone at the end, as if it had a hook that could easily stir people's hearts.

Su Muyao looked at the dark look in his eyes, which resembled a wolf king lurking in the night.

Su Muyao was afraid that she really wouldn't be able to handle it in a while.

She still has a lot to do.

She quickly tried to find a topic of conversation, and suddenly seemed to remember something, saying, "By the way, I haven't explored the Xiao residence yet. Also, what's your usual place for studying and cultivating like? Why don't you take me to see it?"

"I don't know when I'll be able to come again next time."

Things will be very busy in Beast King City from now on.

Xiao Jihan's eyes were filled with turmoil, but he concealed his expression and said softly, "Alright, if my wife wants to see it, I will accompany her."

Then Xiao Jihan took Su Muyao back to a courtyard in the backyard, which was where he usually lived.

Candles had been lit in the room at some point, giving off a warm and cozy feeling.

However, when Su Muyao walked in, she found that the courtyard was filled with weapons.

Xiao Jihan took her hand and said, "Come on, let's go inside and take a look."

Su Muyao nodded, assuming this was where he usually read and studied.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jihan brought her to the bedroom.

As soon as they entered, Xiao Jihan closed the door and couldn't help but pull her into his arms. His breath brushed against her ear as he said meaningfully, "My wife, this is my room, not my study."

He knew her concerns, so he brought her to his room.

(End of this chapter)