Raising Beast Husbands with My Space — The Villainess Becomes a Beloved Favorite Chapter 402 - 401: The Main Issue

At this mont, Wei Jinmo’s gaze fell on Su Muyao, his eyes barely daring to blink, afraid it was a hallucination before dying, afraid he heard her words wrong. His throat moved as if wanting to speak but was afraid...

Perhaps afraid that everything before him was just his wishful thinking.

Because it was wishful thinking that led to illusions.

Wanting to hold her tightly, wishing to ld her into bone and flesh, but at the sa ti fearing a single move would turn everything before him into bubbles.

In a mont of realization, Wei Jinmo softly murmured, "Is this all real?"

His body trembled lightly, the fear in his eyes gradually replaced by excitent, yet the excitent carried a hint of caution, as if afraid everything before him was just a hallucination. "I’m afraid all this is my illusion."

Su Muyao looked up at Wei Jinmo, seeing his fragile trembling and cautious expression.

Su Muyao’s nose tingled, she hugged him tightly and said, "It’s real."

"This isn’t an illusion, Wei Jinmo, I’ve co for you, I like you and care about you."

At this mont, Su Muyao voiced her true feelings.

She didn’t want regrets; having seen her own heart clearly, she admitted it.

Being hugged tightly by Su Muyao, hearing these confird words, the darkness in Wei Jinmo’s eyes suddenly began to shine.

It was now that he felt his heart co alive.

"I’ve finally waited for this day."

He finally walked into her heart.

So even if he were to die now, perhaps he wouldn’t have any regrets.

He finally slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to hold her.

But his wrist was bound by chains; as his arm moved, the chains made noise.

Su Muyao took out the Green Lotus Sword, directly cutting through the chains that had lost their restriction power.

As the chains broke, Wei Jinmo embraced Su Muyao.

In an instant of holding Su Muyao, Wei Jinmo’s heart trembled with excitent; he wanted to hold her tightly, but didn’t dare to use strength.

He lowered his head, inhaling her scent, closed his eyes and buried his head at her neck.

"Mu Yao, I love you, love you very much."

Only he knew how deeply he loved her.

Previously, he could only address her as Miss Su, not daring to call her na.

Now, having had her promise, he dared to call out the na he had uttered countless tis in his heart.

"I thought you’d never forgive , I never dared to hope for this day, nor dare to think of it."

Indeed, Wei Jinmo never dared to think about this.

Even at this mont, he didn’t dare to bring up being her Beast Husband again.

He feared ruining what he’d finally gained.

Caring too much, he truly felt plagued by gains and losses, becoming unlike himself.

Yet he found it sweet.

Su Muyao could feel the deep affection and fragility surrounding him at this mont; her heart felt both sour and soft. She cald her emotions, attempting to step away from Wei Jinmo’s embrace.

Yet Wei Jinmo held her tightly at this mont.

"Jin Mo, I want to tell you sothing important."

Only then did Wei Jinmo slightly release Su Muyao.

Su Muyao looked up at him, eting his reddened eyes, filled with the cherished look of regaining sothing precious. "Mm, go ahead."

No matter what she said, he would listen attentively.

Every mont spent with her was a precious mory for him.

She asked softly, "Wei Jinmo, I want to formally ask you, would you be my Beast Husband?"

Upon hearing these words, Wei Jinmo’s breath halted abruptly, the light in his eyes bursting open completely.

He looked at Su Muyao’s serious expression, his lips slowly forming a weak yet imnsely gentle smile, a smile like the first ray of sunlight lting ice and snow, dispelling the cold surrounding them, and dissipating all the barriers and hesitations in their hearts.

He nodded sincerely and solemnly, "It is what I desire indeed!"

His voice was still weak at this mont, yet filled with hope, determination, and joy.

Su Muyao hadn’t forgotten the most important matter.

Even with experience, Su Muyao felt a bit shy at this mont.

If conditions allowed, she wished to take things slowly with Wei Jinmo.

But circumstances now didn’t allow it; there were dangers outside.

She didn’t even know when soone might burst in.

If discovered this ti, she probably wouldn’t be able to co and take Wei Jinmo away next ti.

"Um, I want to discuss sothing with you."

As Su Muyao spoke these words, she lowered her head, her face felt warm, and her heart pounded faster.

Wei Jinmo lowered his head, looking at her with tender eyes like water, "No need to discuss, anything Mu Yao wants to do, I’ll support you."

"Whatever you need to cooperate with, I will."

"Mu Yao, don’t worry about anything."

Upon hearing these words, Su Muyao’s heart steadied a bit, she said, "I want... I want us to make a Contract now, do you see, can you accept this?"

Boom...

Her words sounded like a bolt of lightning over Wei Jinmo’s head.

Despite all his guesses and thoughts, he hadn’t expected it to be this.

His Heart String instantly exploded, his body suddenly stiffened.

The smile he wore earlier was halted all at once, the light in his eyes seed to be paused, only shock remained, even his breathing was forgotten.

The hand holding Su Muyao’s waist unconsciously loosened a bit, then, as if afraid she’d run away, quickly tightened again, his knuckles turning slightly white from the force.

His mouth opened, but he found he couldn’t utter a complete sentence, only fragnted breathy sounds.

His once dim eyes seed to burst with stars, yet within the light there was still disbelief, as if everything before him would turn into illusions the next second.

"You... what did you say?" In a mont of realization, Wei Jinmo found his voice, though now, opening his mouth, his voice was even hoarser, carrying a faint undetectable tremor.

His gaze was fixed tightly on Su Muyao’s face, wanting to find a trace of jest within her eyes.

Earlier hearing her admit she cared and liked him, asking him to be her Beast Husband, he already felt it was the biggest surprise of his life. But the words ’make a Contract’ crashed like a thunderbolt on his heart, slowing down his reaction.

Seeing his expression, Su Muyao softly explained, "It’s just making a Contract. I know it’s indeed abrupt and sudden."

"This might make you feel a bit wronged, but..."

Before Su Muyao could finish explaining, Wei Jinmo snapped back and interrupted her, quickly speaking, "Not wronged, not sudden, not abrupt, I’m willing."

"I simply couldn’t believe it just now."

He wished he could instantly beco her true Beast Husband; it was only after making a Contract he’d truly belong to her.

His Adam’s apple rolled violently, tears instantly welled up in his eyes again, but this ti not from fragility, rather from sheer excitent and ecstasy.

Wei Jinmo dared not delay at this mont, afraid that if he hesitated for a mont, Su Muyao might regret.

His eyes were still shining with water, yet filled with unbreakable tenderness and care; his fingertips, earlier trembling from excitent, now caressed her cheek lightly, as if afraid of mishandling a fragile treasure.

"Mu Yao, wife..." His voice still carried a hoarseness, yet showed much more stability than before, his gaze tracing every inch of her brows and eyes, as if wanting to carve them into bone and blood, "I... may I kiss you?"​