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

Chapter 91 Warmth
Seeing Wen Nanxi like this, Su Muyao's eyes welled up with tears.

At this moment, her heartstrings were gently touched.

"I told you, don't hurt yourselves."

Why are they all cutting their arms and bleeding?

Seeing Wen Nanxi bleeding, Su Muyao felt a sense of shock.

Su Muyao looked at him with teary eyes and whispered, "Don't bleed!"

"I don't drink!"

If she drinks his blood, he will use his blood on her again later.

can not be like this.

At this moment, his blood gushed out, and the air seemed to be filled with the scent of green bamboo.

It's the scent of the wind blowing through the bamboo forest.

Seeing her like this, Wen Nanxi felt both helpless and indulgent.

"It's just a little blood, it's nothing."

"My wife, you are the most important, understand?"

These words made Su Muyao tremble violently.

She looked up at Wen Nanxi and met his tender and affectionate gaze.

His serious expression told her that he meant what he said.

Su Muyao shook her head.

"Be good and obey me!"

Wen Nanxi gently coaxed her.

Finding it useless, he swallowed a mouthful of blood, reached out and hugged her, his lips landing on hers, transferring his blood to her in this way.

Su Muyao was completely caught off guard.

The air was filled with the subtle fragrance of green bamboo, with not a trace of blood.

His breath clung to her, forcing her to swallow the blood.

In just a short while, Su Muyao felt much better and the burning pain subsided.

She quickly stepped back and said, "No...no, that's enough!"

"I'm all right!"

As she spoke, she took Wen Nanxi's arm and gently smoothed the wound to stop the bleeding.

Su Muyao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that his wound had healed.

At this moment, the spatial system in Su Muyao's mind exclaimed in surprise: "Host, your superpower is already at level one and a half!"

"He was promoted by half a level directly."

"I understand. Your blood is fused with Wen Nanxi's, which also has a bit of a bond effect and can enhance your abilities!"

"Great, host, your current ability level is level one and a half."

"Oh, there are even more tonic pills in the space. This is a space reward, a tonic pill for Wen Nanxi."

“He has the bloodline of the ancient celestial serpent, and his blood is extremely precious. To bleed like this would greatly deplete his spirit and abilities.”

"His health was already poor, so he needed to replenish his health with elixirs."

Su Muyao was stunned.

Su Muyao looked at Wen Nanxi and said, "You're not allowed to do this again next time. If you do it again, I'll..."

Wen Nanxi's expression changed, fearing that she would say something heartless, so he quickly hugged her and sealed her lips with a kiss.

After a long time, when she could no longer breathe, Wen Nanxi finally released her.

"Don't say anything heartless, I can't stand it."

He never imagined that his heart would be so vulnerable when facing her.

"I didn't say that!"

She actually remembered what he said last time.

"I originally wanted to become stronger through this tempering method, and I didn't want to involve you."

"I didn't expect that I would still hurt you."

Wen Nanxi gently stroked Su Muyao's hair, her eyes soft as water, carrying an aura of all-encompassing compassion, so clear and elegant.

He lowered his voice and said gently, "There was no harm."

"I would be happy to do something for you."

"I will only be heartbroken if I can't do anything for you or protect you."

Hearing these words, Su Muyao was somewhat moved.

He was always so gentle, making her feel extremely comfortable.

Afraid that she would feel guilty and upset, I would always say things that she could accept to comfort her.

Su Muyao whispered, "I understand!"

Seeing that her complexion had improved, Wen Nanxi asked gently, "Are you still angry about what happened this morning?"

Su Muyao said somewhat awkwardly, "I'm not angry!" Wen Nanxi looked at her awkward expression and found it very cute.

He looked at her with a smile in his eyes, his expression full of doting affection, and said in a good-natured manner, "Okay, if you say you're not angry, then you're not angry."

"You clearly think I'm angry."

They did their best to protect her, and she knew that; she just blamed herself.

Wen Nanxi pulled her hand to her face and said, "If you're unhappy, you can hit me!"

"Just don't get angry with yourself."

"It was indeed our fault this morning, and it's understandable that you're angry."

"I don't even dare to think about what crazy things I might do if something happens to you."

Upon hearing these words, Wen Nanxi's heart sank.

At that moment, he clearly felt his own concern and madness.

“My lady, you can have your own emotions. You don’t need to hold them back. If you’re unhappy, just let it out.”

He was worried that she would keep it to herself, as it would be bad for her health.

Once you vent, everything will be fine.

Su Muyao's heartstrings trembled violently, and she felt a throbbing in her chest.

She couldn't believe that Wen Nanxi had said those words.

He used to be gentle and refined, but not very talkative.

I've said quite a lot tonight.

She could feel him gently coaxing her.

"You really think so?"

"Ok!"

Su Muyao blinked and looked at his face, which was absolutely stunning.

Moreover, he held her hand and placed it on his face; she could feel the touch of his skin in her palm.

It made her realize how good her skin was.

She withdrew her hand. "I won't lay a hand on you."

"I don't have any sadistic tendencies."

Seeing her throwing a tantrum, Wen Nanxi smiled.

"Ok, I know."

As he spoke, Wen Nanxi noticed that there was still some blood on the corner of her mouth. He reached out and gently touched the corner of her lips, wiping away the blood with a soft touch.

Little did he know that his fingers were subtly warm.

Su Muyao's face felt a little hot.

I always felt that he was subtly flirting with me.

Just then, Su Muyao's stomach rumbled.

amount……

so awkward!
Wen Nanxi asked in a gentle and tender tone, "Are you hungry? There's rice warming up in the pot, I'll go get it for you."

“I’m not that delicate, I can eat in the kitchen.”

Wen Nanxi said gently, "I'm worried that someone might affect your mood."

Su Muyao suddenly realized that there was now another person in the family, Mei Qingchen.

Honestly, he wanted freedom. When we let him go, he refused to leave.

Su Muyao nodded and said, "Okay."

Wen Nanxi quickly brought the food over from the kitchen.

Of course, the door was still locked from the inside.

Su Muyao got out of bed and sat down at the table.

Wen Nanxi took care of her while she ate, her movements meticulous and gentle.

They were enjoying their time together.

Seeing that Su Muyao was willing to eat and her expression had improved, Wen Nanxi's heart finally calmed down.

Su Muyao had almost finished eating and wasn't so hungry anymore. As if she had thought of something, she asked, "So Mei Qingchen received a letter from his parents saying that his mother's health was fine."

"Well, that's right."

If this was originally her body, and the dark soul used it to do harmful things, she should indeed make amends.

Now that Madam Mei is alright, and she has repaired Mei Qingchen's sword, the two are even.

"What would happen if I wrote another divorce letter and forced him to leave?"

She had no feelings for Mei Qingchen.

Moreover, the things Mei Qingchen said before were infuriating.

(End of this chapter)