Transmigration:The Villain Wants A Happy End Without His BeastHusbands Chapter 118: I Am Exactly Where I Belong

"I think I am going to die if I do not eat soon," Ningyan groaned dramatically as he rubbed his stomach.

He was currently disguised as a wolf beastman, his pained expression hidden behind the mask on his face as he walked beside a hooded ishan.

"I’m sure we will co across an inn soon," ishan said calmly, his eyes scanning the surrounding buildings.

They were currently walking through the busy streets of the Phoenix Clan territory after traveling for nearly a week.

But at least they had finally arrived.

Ningyan groaned again, this ti hugging ishan’s arm. "I’m going to die."

"You are not going to die," ishan replied with a small smile.

Ningyan simply groaned louder and swung himself dramatically on ishan’s arm while they continued walking.

Fortunately, ishan soon spotted an inn.

They entered together.

ishan made sure to request a very important beast section of the restaurant so they could eat in privacy.

Once the dishes and drinks were served and the server left the room, Ningyan imdiately removed his mask.

His long white hair, slightly ruffled from travel, fell freely around his shoulders.

His violet eyes sparkled with excitent as his beautiful face lit up at the sight of the food.

Without hesitation, he began eating quickly, as if he hadn’t eaten for years.

ishan simply watched him with a pleasant smile.

Truthfully, they had not been eating well during their travels.

But Ningyan always behaved like this whenever they finally sat down for a proper al.

He ate as though it was the first ti he had ever tasted food.

Soft, pleased sounds escaped him as he ate, the clear enjoynt on his face sohow making ishan’s chest warm.

Heat slowly crept into ishan’s cheeks.

He quietly picked up his cup of water and drank it in one go before finally beginning to eat as well.

Once they were both sowhat satisfied, Ningyan spoke first. "Should we spend the night here?"

ishan glanced at him. "We still have enough daylight to reach the clan manor."

Ningyan imdiately pursed his lips. He looked... slightly tense. "We do, don’t we?"

ishan studied him carefully.

After a mont, he simply said, "We can stay."

Ningyan’s face imdiately brightened. "Yes!"

Before ishan could react, Ningyan suddenly pushed the table aside.

ishan was still holding his chopsticks when Ningyan crawled across the floor toward him with a mischievous smile.

Before he could process what was happening, Ningyan had already jumped onto him.

ishan’s back hit the floor with a soft thud.

Ningyan straddled him, leaning over him with that sa playful smile.

ishan stared up at him in surprise.

Ningyan leaned down slightly. One hand rested against ishan’s chest while the other reached up to adjust ishan’s glasses, which had been knocked slightly crooked.

Then Ningyan spoke casually. "Let’s get married tonight at the Fire Beast God Temple."

ishan’s eyes widened. Then sothing rare appeared on his face. A genuine smile.

Ningyan’s own eyes widened in shock. This was actually the widest smile he had ever seen on ishan’s face.

He looked... so happy.

"Okay," ishan said.

Ningyan laughed and leaned back, squishing ishan’s cheeks with both hands.

ishan imdiately raised his arms and grabbed Ningyan by the waist.

Without hesitation, Ningyan leaned down and pressed a kiss to his lips.

ishan deepened it instantly. He held Ningyan tightly, almost as if he were afraid Ningyan might disappear if he loosened his grip.

They kissed slowly, unhurried and passionate, tasting each other quietly.

Ningyan was already reaching to start pulling ishan’s clothes apart when the door suddenly opened.

The server stepped inside.

He gasped loudly.

Ningyan imdiately turned his head toward him and shot him a sharp glare.

Lan ishan froze.

The server quickly bowed his head. "I—I’m sorry! I didn’t— I an... I wasn’t—"

He stuttered helplessly, his face burning with embarrassnt.

Ningyan frowned at him before lazily collapsing back onto ishan.

ishan pushed himself upright, and Ningyan clung to him like a koala.

"Have a room prepared for us," ishan said calmly.

The server, who had just been about to flee, froze again.

He turned back and bowed repeatedly. "Yes! Yes, of course!"

Then he hurried away as fast as he could.

Still clinging to ishan, Ningyan blinked slowly.

ishan wrapped one arm securely around him.

At the sa ti, a thin rope of erald light appeared in the air. It curled around the table Ningyan had pushed aside and gently dragged it back into place in front of them.

ishan calmly picked up another pair of chopsticks and continued eating.

Ningyan remained wrapped around him and asked quietly, "Do you think he recognized ?"

"You are bound to be recognized here," ishan replied calmly. "You do not even need to hide anymore."

He took another bite of food. "I doubt any assassins would remain here while Madam Qin Linhua is present. They are all out there searching for you."

Ningyan pressed his lips together. "I have to kill her."

ishan paused while eating. He felt Ningyan tense slightly against him.

"Like you said," ishan replied calmly, "it is either her or you. If you do not kill her, then I will. If she tries to hurt you again, I will not hesitate."

Ningyan slowly relaxed against him. "You always agree with ,"

He leaned back slightly so he could see ishan’s face. "You never refuse ."

ishan raised an eyebrow. "Why would I refuse you?"

Ningyan suddenly blushed shalessly. He placed his hands on ishan’s shoulders and leaned closer. "Others might think I am manipulating you."

"I don’t mind if you manipulate ," ishan replied without hesitation.

Ningyan imdiately poked his cheek. "This is exactly what I an."

ishan’s lips curled slightly into a faint smirk. "I am exactly where I belong."

Ningyan’s eyes widened. Then he suddenly buried his face against ishan again, clinging to him tightly.

ishan simply continued eating.

anwhile, Ningyan hid his burning red face.

ishan truly had no filter.

Those words had almost given Ningyan a nosebleed.

He had said it so naturally.

I am exactly where I belong.

Ningyan felt like his heart was going to explode.