Chapter 902 - 888: Sensitive

Su Muyao’s eyes lit up, "Sure, let’s try it later."

She really liked the clothes made from Snake Shedding. The fabric was light and breathable, very comfortable to wear.

It’s incomparable to other fabrics.

So, Su Muyao was quite looking forward to it.

Seeing Su Muyao’s expression, Wen Nanxi knew she liked it, and smiled gently, his warmth almost overflowing.

But thinking of the time she wore the small clothes he made from Snake Shedding, Wen Nanxi’s gaze darkened, a wave surged in his eyes, and his throat rolled slightly.

However, he suppressed the undertow and continued making clothes for Zaizai with his head down.

Su Muyao naturally didn’t notice this; she just watched Wen Nanxi’s fingers.

His fingers were long and jade-like, with distinct joints, very pleasing to the eye, and watching him sew was delightful.

Someone so noble doing this looked perfectly harmonious, every movement elegant.

Su Muyao felt like she could watch for a long time.

Being with Wen Nanxi made her heart very peaceful and filled with a sense of joy.

It was like a fledgling’s mindset.

Because when she first crossed over from her past life, Wen Nanxi was the first to be good to her and take care of her.

He let her experience that gentle and soothing feeling.

He helped her adapt from unease to slowly feeling a sense of belonging.

So, no matter how much time passed, her feelings for Wen Nanxi were always different.

Also because of this, she never guarded herself against Nan Feng.

Because facing that face, she trusted wholeheartedly.

Wen Nanxi saw Su Muyao sitting by the bed and said, "Aren’t you tired? Go lie down for a while, I’ll watch over you."

After the Contract, Wen Nanxi’s body received full nourishment, his Beast Power backlash disappeared, and the problems with his Spirit Sea were resolved. Having previously rested enough, he indeed wasn’t tired.

Moreover, his heart was filled with warmth and love, just wanting to watch over them.

Su Muyao shook her head, "I’m not tired either."

She had slept a lot before and felt that quietly accompanying was nice too.

"Are you hungry? Should I make you something to eat?"

Wen Nanxi was always very patient with Su Muyao.

Su Muyao shook her head, "I’m not hungry."

Su Muyao liked watching Wen Nanxi as well as the Snake Baby.

However, watching Wen Nanxi make clothes, Su Muyao thought of Hua Linye.

Back then, Hua Linye also made her very lavish clothes.

And Da Bao.

Thinking of Da Bao, Su Muyao felt a pang of heartache.

Among so many babies, the one she worried about the most was still Da Bao.

She wanted to treat Da Bao even better, but he was particularly sensible, never making her worry and even taking care of his younger siblings.

He hadn’t met his father Hua Linye yet.

Hua Linye didn’t even know Da Bao existed.

So Su Muyao thought that when she went to find Hua Linye, she must bring Da Bao along.

Thinking of this, Su Muyao’s expression turned very determined.

By midnight, Wen Nanxi had finished making two sets of clothes for Zaizai.

It was simple to make clothes for Zaizai, so it was done quickly.

After finishing, Wen Nanxi took out two large boxes from the innermost part, filled with clothes he made for Su Muyao.

His Snake Shedding was emerald green, so these clothes were very beautiful.

There were small clothes and skirts, and the styles were also very pretty.

"Wow, you’ve made so many."

"Aren’t you tired?"

"I really like them."

Su Muyao reached out to touch them, unsure which one to wear.

Wen Nanxi smiled gently, "As long as you like them."

"It’s not tiring to make these."

Because of the intense longing, he was almost driven mad, but making these things helped ease his yearning.

For her, doing anything, loving her, how could it be tiring.

"You can try them on, whichever you like, I’ll make more in the future."

Su Muyao’s brows and eyes were full of joy, "These are already a lot, and I like them all."

But she planned to change out of the small clothes inside, as this fabric was more comfortable.

Su Muyao chose a set to change into in the side room nearby.

Wen Nanxi’s fingers moved, setting a barrier by Zaizai’s bed, accompanying Su Muyao to the side room.

"Why are you coming too? How about you go out first?"

Su Muyao felt embarrassed with Wen Nanxi watching her.

Wen Nanxi looked at her with gentle amusement, "Is Ayao still shy now?"

He stepped closer, kissed her cheek, and said in a husky voice, "Is there any part I’m unfamiliar with?"

"Or should I help you?"

Su Muyao’s breath hitched for a moment, her face slightly hot, "I can do it myself."

Looking at Wen Nanxi at that moment, she wasn’t sure if she could even dress if he helped.

"It won’t take long."

Su Muyao sat on the bed, and while changing, as she prepared to wear the small Snake Shedding clothes, she noticed Wen Nanxi’s intense gaze.

Even without looking, she could feel it.

Su Muyao scrambled to put on the small clothes, not realizing how the laces at the back remained untied.

And she realized that this small clothing was too... too form-fitting, the fabric was too little.

This... wasn’t it meant just for Wen Nanxi to see?

Yet the fabric was indeed very comfortable.

Seeing his Snake Shedding cover such sensitive areas on his wife, Wen Nanxi was filled with boundless, dark tides, deep and dense.

Carrying dark whirlpools.

"Wife..."

Wen Nanxi’s voice turned husky, "Need my help?"

"N-No need."

The more flustered she became, the harder it was to tie.

Wen Nanxi sighed, approached, and touched the laces on her back, intending to fasten the buttons.

But his naturally cool body, with fingers carrying a chilly temperature, made Su Muyao shiver when they brushed against her.

Her body had no resistance to him.

It seemed to relate to the genetic makeup of Beastmen in the Beast World.

Once spiritually marked by the contract, it was just so.

What’s more, she loved Wen Nanxi deeply.

Wen Nanxi knew Su Muyao’s body even better than she did.

So, when his jade-like fingers gently caressed her skin and then moved downward, it sent currents racing through her.

"Nanxi..."

Wen Nanxi’s voice became even huskier, "Ayao, don’t rush, it’ll be done soon."

Every action of fastening a lace was slow with Wen Nanxi.

Su Muyao’s whole body felt overheated, her skin taking on a soft flush.

Her breaths lost their rhythm.

After gently finishing, as Su Muyao was about to sigh in relief, Wen Nanxi’s fingers landed around her slender, soft waist.

Caressing, moving...

"Nanxi, you..."

Su Muyao turned her head to look at him, her eyes slightly misted.

Even a small tease stirred her.

She felt she was nearing that special phase for Beastmen.

This made her exceptionally sensitive, unable to withstand any teasing.

Wen Nanxi looked down at Su Muyao in clothes he’d made, barely concealing anything, with a striking visual impact.

His prominent adam’s apple rolled gently, "Ayao is so beautiful."

This kind of clothing suited her best, accentuating her body beautifully.

Su Muyao playfully glared at him, "This... this fabric is too scant."

Wen Nanxi gently kissed her brow, exploring downward, "It suits Ayao."

"You made it for your own viewing, didn’t you?"

"Yes, forgive my selfishness, it was crafted out of intense longing."

Hearing this, Su Muyao felt a twinge of heartache and softly spoke, "But the size is just perfect."