Transmigrating to the Beast World and Raising Cubs with a Black Panther

The fire was surrounded by stones, and lots of wood was added inside, making the cave very warm.

When Bai Ze came in, Mo was sitting on the edge of the bed taking off his clothes. The muscles on his arms bulged slightly with the movement, outlining beautiful lines.

Bai Ze walked over and touched the injured spot on his shoulder; the mark had faded considerably.

Mo, still in the same position, hugged Bai Ze's waist, pulled him closer, and buried her face in his stomach.

Bai Ze stroked Mo's back with one hand and touched his hair with the other, and said softly, "Mo, you should have guessed by now that I'm not from this world."

"I don't know how to explain it to you, and I don't know why it happened. Maybe it was fate."

"When I said I wanted to go home, I didn't mean back to the lynx tribe, but to my original home in the world—Mountain Creek Village."

Mo didn't speak, but his arms gradually tightened.

"When I was seven years old, I came to your world once. On the snowy plains, I met you and..." Bai Ze lowered his eyes after hearing Xing talk about the Ink Beast Father and the Sub-Father.

"I was too young then. After returning to my own world, I had a fever for more than half a month, and then I don't remember anything."

"The second time, I injured my head and followed Yuan and the others to the Black Panther Tribe, where I met you again."

"After Zaijue was born, I returned to my own world, just like when I was a child, I don't remember anything. But sometimes in my dreams, fragmented scenes appear. In my dreams, your face is blurry, but I always want to get closer to you."

Bai Ze smiled and said, "I even went to see a doctor back then. The doctor was like a shaman in your area. He prescribed me medicine, but it didn't work at all. I still dream about you all the time."

Mo's breathing became heavy, as if he wanted to merge himself into Bai Ze's body.

"Now, I'm back." Bai Ze's eyes were a little red. "I'm sorry, Mo, for making you wait so long..."

Mo finally raised his head, his golden eyes filled with unwavering unease. His voice was low and trembled almost imperceptibly: "Will you...disappear again?"

Bai Ze cupped Mo's face in his hands and gently shook his head: "No, I will stay here with you forever."

When he woke up, he found the words that the original owner had carved in the corner: "If you see these, it proves that I have succeeded. You should also want to be with your partner and cubs. In return, your original world belongs to me, and we will never switch back."

Bai Ze roughly guessed the reason for their soul swaps. All three times, the original owner was on the verge of death, or even already dead, when he transmigrated. Therefore, as long as he lived well, he would not return to the original world.

Meanwhile, in another timeline, Bai Ze was moving through the crowd with ease.

He saw this world, which was completely different from the Beast God Continent, when he was a child, and felt the warmth of his family. He has never forgotten it since.

At the age of twenty, he came here again and studied everything here with all his might. He thought he would stay forever, but for some reason, he returned to the Beast God Continent and had a partner and cubs.

He loathed everything there and vented all his anger on Mo and Jue.

But to my surprise, the orc remained silent. No matter how much I hit him, scolded him, or caused him trouble, even the cubs would stumble towards me after I hit them, mumbling "Father" indistinctly.

So he went even further, and it became the only source of amusement in his life.

Finally, one day, as if he had guessed something, he suddenly opened his eyes and jumped into the lake.

He succeeded.

……

Mo suddenly pulled Bai Ze towards him, lowered his head and kissed him fiercely and forcefully.

Bai Ze felt something fall on his face.

He opened his eyes, raised his hand to touch Mo's face, and gently wiped away the tears at the corners of his eyes.

This was the first time Bai Ze had ever seen Mo shed tears.

Their clothes had disappeared without them noticing. Mo leaned over Bai Ze and kissed the person he had longed for and waited for for eight years, bit by bit.

Bai Ze wrapped her arms around Mo's neck, leaned forward, and whispered in his ear, "You can do whatever you want."

Mo paused, gazing into Bai Ze's beautiful eyes, seemingly lost in thought, or perhaps simply infatuated.

Bai Ze waited for him quietly, willing to do whatever Mo wanted.

A moment later, Mo's deep voice came: "I want to hear you call me."

Bai Ze was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand, he still did as instructed: "Mo."

"wrong."

"Um?"

"Call me like you did when we were kids." Mo's eyes resembled a sea of ​​reddish gold.

Bai Ze seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly smiled. He looked up, leaned in, and nibbled on Mo's earlobe, then softly called out, "Brother."

"Brother, I'm back."

"elder brother……"

Before his reason finally vanished, Bai Ze strained to look at the cave door, confirming that it was closed and bolted.

Suppressed breathing filled the room.

"Don't bite yourself." Mo pressed his hand to Bai Ze's lips and gave him his finger. "Bite me."

Bai Ze shook his head.

……

Outside the cave, a cold wind howled, but inside Bai Ze's cave, it was warm as spring.

The firelight shone on the gray stone wall, the flickering flames casting ever-changing shadows.

As Bai Ze had predicted, he was completely obedient to Mo tonight, granting him every request.

……

In the next cave, two cubs were sleeping soundly, huddled together.

The sky was bright.

Mo opened his eyes. The person in his arms was fast asleep. His gaze swept over the marks on Bai Ze's neck and below, and his Adam's apple bobbed.

After kissing Bai Ze again, Mo got up, tucked the animal skin blankets back in, and slowly got out of bed.

Today, Mo was going to visit the clan chief. He walked to the wooden shelf, took off the silver-gray snow wolf fur robe that he had looked at countless times every day, and put it on very solemnly.

Bai Ze made a set for Mo, and he wore it all.

He wore purplish-black trousers, a gray deerskin jacket, and an outer robe, looking incredibly handsome and dashing.

Mo Shenqing walked out of the cave, feeling refreshed and satisfied. The two cubs had already gotten up and were busy preparing some food for themselves.

Today, Jue also wore the clothes that Bai Ze made for her: gray and white pants, a red fox fur coat, and small ears on her hat.

Xi also has a set, and said that when she gets home later, she wants to wear it with Jue.

The father and son exchanged a glance, staring at each other's clothes for a while, seemingly trying to find out why their clothes were better than the other's.

Bai Ze was clearly unable to get up.

Mo grilled some meat, since it was very convenient.

After the three finished eating, Jue and Xi transformed into little black panthers and played in the snow at the entrance.

Mo cooked another pot of porridge, thinking that Bai Ze could eat it when he woke up. Then, he added firewood to the fire in Bai Ze's cave before trudging through the thick snow toward the cave where the clan leader usually discussed matters.