Raising Beast Husbands with My Space — The Villainess Becomes a Beloved Favorite Chapter 196: Fierce Competition

Su Muyao looked at Xiao Jihan with surprise, "Did you prepare all this yourself?"

As she spoke, Su Muyao’s breath fell softly on Xiao Jihan’s ear.

Xiao Jihan listened to Su Muyao’s question, his cold and solitary expression blushed slightly, then reddened from cheek to neck, "Yes, I prepared it myself."

"I have always been looking forward to this day."

"But you had Wen Nanxi and the others before, and I feared you might not rember , so I wanted to use a special thod to keep myself in your mory."

The competition was truly fierce.

He was not the first Beast Husband, and he wasn’t good with words or too cold in temper, fearing that his wife would dislike him, so he could only use other thods to firmly occupy a place in his wife’s heart.

After saying this, Xiao Jihan’s cold and solitary brow and eyes bore a hint of suppressed fragility.

Su Muyao looked at him like this, feeling a bit soft-hearted and sowhat unwilling.

"How could I ever forget you?"

"Don’t think like that, you all have a place in my heart, I cherish you all deeply."

"Everything you’ve done, I rember well: the combs, baskets, and sieves at ho, they’re all your handiwork, so well done, and all these silent deeds..."

As Su Muyao spoke, she recounted everything as if they were cherished items.

Indeed, Xiao Jihan silently did so many things for her, making life much easier.

Including most of the ti, it was Xiao Jihan who managed the backyard vegetable garden, watering and weeding, which made the vegetables thrive so well.

In fact, Su Muyao discreetly added Spiritual Spring Water to the water tank in the backyard, so when watering the vegetable plot, it was the water from the tank, making the vegetables grow quickly and lushly.

Now the vegetables had grown well, and the ones they ate daily almost all ca from their own backyard.

Moreover, eating vegetables irrigated with Spiritual Spring Water, infused with Spiritual Energy, nourishes the body.

Listening to Su Muyao’s words, Xiao Jihan felt a deep sweetness swelling in his heart.

He gently placed Su Muyao in the water basin, "I will rember your words, they make very happy."

In his view, no wife would bother explaining such matters to their Beast Husband.

For Xiao Jihan, his deeds were those he ought to fulfill; perhaps in other families, for situations like this, the wife might consider it the norm, even overlooking the Beast Husband’s contributions.

But his wife was different; she always rembered these monts.

At this mont, gazing at her in the tub, his heart felt full, as if it had been flooded with love.

"Wife, you’re wonderful."

"You’re wonderful too."

"I’ll help with your bathing first."

Su Muyao looked at him, eting his fiery gaze, she pulled his hand, saying: "Are you really going to let bathe alone in this huge tub you made?"

"Aren’t you bathing too?"

Upon hearing her words, Xiao Jihan’s ears flushed more deeply, and he whispered, "Bathing."

Once he joined her in the tub, the petal-filled water soon spilled out.

Outside the window, snowflakes fell, and the wind roared fiercely, as if serenading the love within the room.

The candle flas flickered gently, as if dancing for them.

They were entirely lost in each other’s world, forgetting ti, forgetting everything around them.

Only their intense feelings, like vines flourishing in spring, intertwined, never to be parted.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Jihan held Su Muyao as they lay on the hammock asleep.

This made Su Muyao nestle even more closely into Xiao Jihan’s embrace.

Later, sohow the hammock broke.

Xiao Jihan could only carry Su Muyao back to the bed to sleep.

Xiao Jihan just knew that after the contract, he felt the love within him had transford.

...

No matter how wild the winds and snow raged outside, the inside was filled with warmth.

Su Muyao leaned securely into Xiao Jihan’s embrace, sleeping contentedly.

Xiao Jihan held her tightly, reluctant to sleep, as he lowered his head to look at her, thinking how beautiful she appeared; if he didn’t know she was tired, he wouldn’t want to let go.

...

Early the next morning, Su Muyao awoke to the sound of snowstorms.

As she woke, Xiao Jihan was no longer in the room.

Su Muyao seed to hear so noise; she got up and looked out through the window lattice, seeing the snowflakes had sowhat diminished but the wind remained strong, blowing the flakes around, then softly padding down.

Wen Nanxi and the others held brooms, sweeping the snow.

But the freshly swept ground was coated again with a thin layer of snow.

So this was the snow season?

In truth, Su Muyao liked snowy days very much, as well as snowflakes.

Because during the end tis, climate changes made snow days rare, while hail was common.

Seeing such snowflakes and experiencing the snow season’s winds and snow, she found it very beautiful.

Moreover, with a warm bed to sleep on, no matter how cold it was outside, the interior remained unaffected.

Upon getting up, Xiao Jihan, who was fixing up the greenhouse for the vegetables out back, seed to sense sothing and quickly returned to the house like the wind.

Looking at Su Muyao, he asked, "Wife, are you awake?"

At this mont, Xiao Jihan’s eyes shone brightly, no longer bearing the cold and solitary look from before.

Even his aura had softened sowhat.

Su Muyao smiled and said, "Yes, are you all sweeping the snow?"

"Yes, it snowed all night; at dawn, everyone from the tribe ca out to sweep."

Although it wasn’t suitable to go out during the snow season, each morning everyone would get up to sweep the snow, ensuring a clear path through the tribe.

Eventually, when the snow gets heavier, it’s possible the mountains might be snow-bound.

"I also heard so noise, conversations outside?"

Xiao Jihan explained with a smile, "Everyone’s expressing how useful the warm bed is and wants to thank you."

Su Muyao had Wen Nanxi help make the warm beds early on, also making them at the workshop with stoves, which amazed the tribe who those sights, inspiring them to build similarly; Su Muyao then shared the thod for making warm beds.

She also sent the plans to Yun Qinglan.

Although Yun Qinglan’s health had improved a lot now, due to his unique constitution, the snow season still affected him.

Upon setting up the warm bed, Yun Qinglan sent a gift in return.

However, it was said that during snow season the Northern Territory might be less stable, many Mutated Beasts co out to hunt, and even prior gatherings of Dark Beastn had launched attacks.

...

Days passed since the snow season arrived, and that night, it was Hua Linye’s turn to accompany Su Muyao.

In the middle of the night, Hua Linye suddenly awoke, his face pale, fingers trembling.

Seeing him like this, Su Muyao was stunned.

Su Muyao waved her fingers, imdiately lighting up the candles in the room.

"Linye, did you have a nightmare?"

Su Muyao had never seen Hua Linye in such a state, his eyes red with a hint of a bloodthirsty gleam, yet his body trembled as if terrified of sothing.

But how could it be? With his Level 6 abilities and ancestral mory, his usual deanor was calm, composed, and strong.

Hua Linye quivered as he spoke, "I... I dread about my grandparents... they were massacred by a mysterious force."

"The feeling was so intense, and the scenes in the dream were vividly clear."