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

Chapter 402 Connivance
Looking at the cautious look in his eyes, Su Muyao felt a pang of sadness. Her eyelashes trembled, she closed her eyes, and nodded, saying, "Mm."

Upon receiving permission, Wei Jinmo's breath hitched, and he lowered his head to get closer to her.

His kiss was gentle and light at first, landing on Su Muyao's hair, as if he were treating a precious treasure with reverence.

He looked down at Su Muyao, afraid that she might feel even the slightest discomfort.

Su Muyao felt a touch of emotion as she smelled the pleasant scent of ink emanating from him.

Based on her predecessor's memories, she remembered Wei Jinmo from her time at the Su residence.

He loved reading, and when he was at the Su residence, he spent most of his time reading in his study, rarely interacting with others.

Many of the classics and books of the Beast Kingdom were compiled by him.

I've heard people say before that he was well-read, exceptionally talented, and possessed the ability to assist the state.

He is said to be an extremely wise and refined person.

He also loves books.

Wei Jinmo didn't get involved in the entanglements between his predecessor and other beastmen. He always stayed in his study, busy with his own affairs, including the tasks assigned to him by the Empress in the court.

It seems that before entering the Su family, he had already become the top scholar in the civil service examination and served as the tutor of the prince as the young master of the Wei family.

It is equivalent to the position of the prime minister.

Later, after he entered the Su family mansion, he was forced to give up his power and status by his predecessor.

Thinking about all this, Su Muyao also had many feelings.

She wanted to make it up to him.

She sensed that Wei Jinmo was slow and overly cautious towards her, and she wanted to tell herself that she wasn't that fragile.

Wei Jinmo's lips descended, moving down to her eyebrows and eyes, before finally gently touching her lips.

His lips still carried a trace of lingering coolness, yet they were as warm and soft as jade. He did not rush to seize them, but only touched them gently, as if he were savoring the sweetness of something lost and then regained.

At this moment, Wei Jinmo realized how beautiful and sweet she was; her aura was even more wonderful than he had imagined.

The beast within him seemed to be awakened, his blood gradually boiled, and his body temperature rose.

At first, Su Muyao clutched at his clothes with her fingers, but gradually, she opened her eyes, wrapped her arms around Wei Jinmo's neck, pulled him down, and responded to his kiss forcefully.

She felt he was too gentle; she wasn't a fragile porcelain doll.

Wei Jinmo was treating Su Muyao gently, trying hard to suppress the turmoil in his heart, not daring to let his desires take over.

He dared not use too much force, afraid of hurting her, and also afraid that all this beauty would suddenly disappear. He could only express his long-suppressed feelings in the gentlest way.

Her scent was so sweet, even more wonderful than he had imagined.

At this moment, Wei Jinmo's eyes were filled with an unyielding darkness and longing.

He kissed her tremblingly, with such tenderness and devotion.

But suddenly he felt Su Muyao's response; her breath enveloped him.

Wei Jinmo's body stiffened slightly, his eyes burning with desire. He then trembled as he hugged her tightly, his fingertips gently brushing through her hair. He pressed her down and murmured, "My lady, won't this make you uncomfortable?"

Looking at the undisguised love and affection in his eyes, Su Muyao smiled and said, "I'm not that fragile. If you don't know, then just follow my pace."

As she spoke, Su Muyao flicked her fingers, activating her wood-type ability, and vines sprouted out.

Wei Jinmo asked, "What is this?"

"The space is too big; we've made a small room inside."

Although it was a bit abrupt, we couldn't make Wei Jinmo suffer too much.

Wei Jinmo smiled and sighed softly. He took Su Muyao's hand and said, "I'll do it."

As she spoke, Wei Jinmo moved her finger as if she were reaching for something. Then a seashell appeared on the platform, and gradually grew larger, as if it had suddenly turned into a small house.

"this?"

Wei Jinmo reached out and picked up Su Muyao, carrying her into the seashell.

The beautiful seashell is like a two-bedroom apartment, with a bed and a room for washing and bathing.

After the two finished showering, Wei Jinmo put Su Muyao on the bed.

At this moment, Su Muyao's hair was disheveled on the bed, her skin was as smooth as ice and her bones as delicate as jade, her eyes were as clear as water, and her lips were as red as rouge. She was beautiful and charming, and her beauty was dazzling.

Wei Jinmo felt that she was breathtakingly beautiful at that moment, stunningly gorgeous. He gasped for breath, his blood seemed to boil, and he couldn't resist touching her delicate face.

He felt that his calm and rationality were no longer useful at this moment; he was now bound by his emotions.

When Su Muyao met his eyes, she felt that there was an untold affection in them.

“Jinmo…”

Su Muyao gently tugged at his clothes, her voice slightly coquettish.

The meaning is self-evident.

The environment here isn't right right now, so we should quickly form a bond and recover our strength.

Ideally, she should become very strong so that she can fight her way out with Wei Jinmo.

She wanted to seek justice for him.

Wei Jinmo's eyes were as gentle as water as he coaxed her softly, "I'm afraid of hurting you."

Su Muyao looked at Wei Jinmo at this moment and couldn't help but smile, a sly glint in her eyes.

He usually appeared self-disciplined, polite, gentle, and refined, but Su Muyao knew that someone raised by a prestigious family like him was actually quite aloof and indifferent at heart.

Very few things could make him lose control.

But Su Muyao wanted to see him lose control and didn't want him to restrain himself anymore. These days, upholding self-discipline and propriety was useless.

Su Muyao tilted her head back and hugged his neck, then took advantage of his momentary lapse in attention and spun him around.

Immediately afterwards, Su Muyao took a superior position.

She looked down at Wei Jinmo like that.

She saw into his eyes and knew that he was in love at that moment.

But it's hard to notice this unless you look closely at his expression.

Because at this moment he still maintained a dignified and self-possessed demeanor.

"I won't get hurt, you underestimate me."

Wei Jinmo looked at Su Muyao with gentle and indulgent eyes, "It's my fault."

He reached out and gently stroked her hair.

When he was Nightshade, he had always wanted to do this, but he wasn't qualified back then.

Now that he could finally get close to her, even though his blood was boiling and he wanted to look at her more.

His voice was somewhat hoarse, indicating that he was trying his best to restrain himself.

Su Muyao, following all that she had learned and mastered, lowered her head and placed her lips on his cheek.

After a while, Wei Jinmo was breathing slightly out of breath, but he remained lying there, indulging her without any obstruction or eagerness to take over.

This was the first time Su Muyao had taken the initiative, and her face was slightly shy, as if it had turned blush.

Wei Jinmo closed her eyes tightly, trying to calm her disordered breathing.

Her once elegant and composed demeanor was gone.

“Jinmo…”

“My lady, I am here.”

Finally, Wei Jinmo sighed softly with affection, pulled her down, and lovingly kissed away the tears falling from her eyes, "My wife, leave the rest to me."

Soon, he swept her into his world, into his waves, like a storm.

The air was filled with an intense, unbreakable bond between the two.
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After the contract was formed, when Wei Jinmo held Su Muyao tenderly, he noticed a small scale mark on her collarbone, which was his mark as a merman.

Wei Jinmo sighed contentedly.

But at that moment, Wei Jinmo felt a loud boom inside her body, as if some force was surging forth.

All the surrounding spiritual energy turned into a vortex and rushed towards them, directly entering their bodies.

Wei Jinmo was shocked. He discovered that all the injuries in his body had been repaired, and most importantly, his strength had been restored and continued to increase.

Not only Wei Jinmo, but Su Muyao also truly felt the benefits of forming a bond, breaking through the bottleneck of level 10 superpowers and continuing to rise.

After recovering to level 13, you can then level up to level 14 or 15, and keep going higher.