Raising Beast Husbands with My Space — The Villainess Becomes a Beloved Favorite Chapter 244: Burning Away Reason

After Old Madam Xiao completely released the Secret Technique for Xiao Jihan, he returned to his human form. His hair, as clear and bright as ice and snow, was particularly eye-catching and beautiful.

This accentuated his eyebrows and appearance, making them as exquisite as an ice lotus in the snow.

Su Muyao just looked at Xiao Jihan, feeling that such a hair color was extrely beautiful.

She really didn’t have any resistance to this hair color.

The mont Xiao Jihan opened his eyes and saw Su Muyao, his cold eyebrows and eyes revealed a hint of glass-like color, which spread into gentle ripples.

Su Muyao looked at him as well, her gaze radiant, and her already magnificent appearance beca even more dazzling and moving.

Old Madam Xiao looked at the two of them and felt both gratified and sowhat amused.

Truly, a grown man cannot be kept at ho.

But with him marrying Su Muyao, she was very much at ease.

Old Madam Xiao reached out and tapped Xiao Jihan’s forehead. Instantly, a mark resembling an icy snowflake appeared on his forehead, faintly visible, "This is the Ice Elent Technique left by an ancestor of the Xiao Family. Comprehend and cultivate it well."

After passing the Ice Elent Technique to Xiao Jihan, Old Madam Xiao left, leaving the space to them.

Xiao Jihan looked at her like this, his usual cold and silent gaze now able to see himself through Su Muyao’s pupils.

He could also see the change in her expression at this mont.

With the end of his eyes slightly raised, carrying a seductive depth, "Wife, do you like like this?"

Su Muyao’s eyes sparkled as she nodded honestly, "Yes, I like it."

Hearing Su Muyao say this, Xiao Jihan’s inner unease settled.

He was genuinely afraid that these changes might not please his wife.

A warmth welled in his chest as he got up and ca to Su Muyao, gently stroking her eyebrows. He liked the way she had just looked at him, making his heart burn hot.

"As long as the wife likes it, I will remain like this."

Su Muyao blinked her eyes, regaining her senses from the beauty before her, "Will you always be like this in the future?"

"Aren’t you from the Netherworld Wolf Clan?"

"Your fur should be black."

Although Su Muyao found Xiao Jihan more beautiful like this, she was quite accustod to his previous appearance as a black wolf.

Patiently, Xiao Jihan explained to Su Muyao, "Normally, the Xiao Family is indeed from the Netherworld Wolf Clan, with the natural color of wolf fur being pure black."

"But with the Ice Spirit Root, one can awaken the ancestral Ice Wolf Bloodline when the Ice Spirit Root is awakened."

"It is said that the Xiao Family ancestor was at its strongest with the Ice Wolf Bloodline. However, after rging with the Netherworld Wolf, most descendants are also Netherworld Wolves, only those born with the Ice Spirit Root have the chance to awaken the ancestral Ice Wolf Bloodline and cultivate the Ice Elent Technique, the Ice Wolf Technique."

Listening to Xiao Jihan’s explanation, Su Muyao finally understood.

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

Hearing these words from Su Muyao, Xiao Jihan held his breath slightly, "At first, I was silent, not good at speaking, and not strong enough."

But with the Ice Spirit Root, it’s different. In the future, he will beco strong, capable of protecting her and doing more for her.

Su Muyao shook her head, "Don’t say that. As long as you are always you, I don’t care if you’re strong or not."

"What matters to is you as a person."

Su Muyao’s words seed to carry warmth, rushing into his heart, filling it, and making his heart surf with emotion.

It seed that many things were suddenly relieved, with joy surging densely within his heart.

Su Muyao, however, did not pay attention to Xiao Jihan’s subtle change of expression at the mont.

She only looked at his hair, showing an expectant expression, wanting to touch it and feel the strands.

In the past, Xiao Jihan was not good with words, but he was good at observing, understanding her preferences by watching her expressions.

So, with her expression so apparent, how could he not see it?

He drew so of his hair forward, "Want to touch the hair?"

"Yes."

Su Muyao unceremoniously reached out to touch his hair, which felt really good, like silk, and she liked this color too.

"By the way, now that the Ice Spirit Root is no longer sealed, do you feel any discomfort in your body?"

Looking at her eyes full of concern, Xiao Jihan’s heart was stirred, and as he t her gaze, he suddenly couldn’t resist the temptation. Bowing his head, he gently captured her lips.

The mont their lips t, it was hard for Xiao Jihan to control himself.

Ever since the Contract, he’d tasted an ecstasy he couldn’t forget, but during this period, his wife had been busy returning to the Beast Emperor City, and they’d had no ti to...

So now, alone together, a touch of the lips was like a wildfire, burning through his rationality.

He resisted the urge to pull her into his heart, treating her with gentle patience, but his breath only grew heavier.

Su Muyao liked the aura he had at this mont, cold and silent like an ice glacier, yet within monts, she was caught in his web, her heart burning, unable to resist responding, her brows tinted with a blush.

Xiao Jihan could clearly feel sothing about to break free, growing wildly at the tip of his heart.

As the rustling of clothing reached their ears, Su Muyao suddenly returned to her senses, realizing where they were. Lightly pushing him, she gently gathered her slightly disheveled clothes.

But although Xiao Jihan’s embrace wasn’t forceful, it was quite firm, making it hard for her to push away.

His voice a bit hoarse, he asked, "Wife, do you dislike treating you this way?"

His usually serene gaze was now full of eagerness.

Yet his long, snow-like hair carried a faint, clear scent, causing Su Muyao to admit the truth, "I like it."

"Since the wife likes it, I will give you everything you desire."

Su Muyao’s face flushed with redness, her eyes sparkling as she said, "This is your family’s study."

She wasn’t bold enough for such a setting.

It was the wrong occasion.

Just now, she was almost bewitched by his beauty, nearly losing control.

"Grandmother left, giving us space, aning she wanted us to have ti alone."

At this mont, Xiao Jihan’s voice, unlike his usual cold aloofness, ca with a hint of husky, restrained undertones, as if it had a hook, easily tugging at the Heart String.

Su Muyao looked at the hazy glow in his eyes, like a wolf king lurking in the dark night.

She feared she wouldn’t be able to withstand it soon.

She had many things to do.

Hastily finding a topic, she suddenly thought of sothing, "Oh, I haven’t toured the Xiao Mansion yet, nor have I seen the places you usually study and cultivate. Why not show ?"

"Who knows when I’ll be back again."

Things in the Beast Emperor City would be busy in the days to co.

Xiao Jihan’s eyes were full of stormy weather, but he concealed it, speaking softly, "Alright, if the wife wants to see, I’ll accompany her."

Then Xiao Jihan took Su Muyao to a courtyard in the backyard, his usual place of residence.

At so point, candles had been lit in the room, emitting a warm feeling.

But as Su Muyao walked in, she noticed the courtyard was filled with various weapons.

Xiao Jihan held her hand, "Co on, take a look inside the room."

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

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jihan brought her into his bedroom instead.

As soon as they entered, Xiao Jihan closed the door, then uncontrollably embraced her, whispering suggestively by her ear, "Wife, this is my room, not the study."

He understood her concerns, which was why he brought her to his room.