Chapter 921 - 907: Affection

At this moment, Su Muyao held Yun Qinglan, and could feel the chill in his aura.

Yun Qinglan could hardly suppress the strong longing surging in his heart.

The deep yearning and affection, fermenting over such a long time, came like a flood, seemingly shattering the self-control he was so proud of.

He tried hard to restrain himself, suppressing the impulse to kiss her and love her, extended his hand, and gently stroked her hair, trembling.

He felt reluctant to let go.

He huskily said, "Miss you, how could I not."

Missing to the point of madness.

Su Muyao looked up at his brows and eyes, she could see the turbulent emotions in the depths of his eyes, the longing almost drowning her.

That was yearning hidden through countless days and nights, an attachment accumulated over countless restless nights, so intense that it almost broke his cold demeanor.

Facing such eyes, Su Muyao felt her heartstring plucked harshly, stirring intensely.

Not seeing Yun Qinglan for a long time, seeing him this time, she realized how intense her feelings were too.

"Yun, I miss you too, very much."

"When I later went to the Xuanyuan Tribe looking for you, they all said you became a god."

"I didn’t know your situation, and later there was no trace of you, I was very anxious inside..."

Yet she never said it, never showed it.

Yun Qinglan gently hugged Su Muyao, feeling her warmth, his heart trembled fiercely.

"Wife, I thought you had forgotten me."

He was really afraid of that.

Or remembered but became distant.

But it turned out, she hadn’t.

Yun Qinglan’s eyes reddened, he restrained himself and lowered his head to gently kiss her hair.

Su Muyao tightly held Yun Qinglan, leaning against him, she could hear the heartbeat in his chest.

Strong and powerful, contrasting with his cold exterior.

Such a heartbeat allowed her to truly feel his feelings.

Yun Qinglan gently caressed her hair, his eyes full of doting, so tender it seemed to drip water.

The cold aura seemed to fade away, leaving the warmth of mortal life.

...

At this moment, deep within the clouds

Hua Linye watched quietly, watching this place.

Da Bao, after discovering his father became the Beast God, didn’t go to the back of the Divine Hall, but stood here continuously, looking down.

Looking at his father’s demeanor, indifferent with seemingly little emotion, yet constantly gazing in the mother’s direction.

He was somewhat confused.

But he knew, after becoming the Beast God, feelings were indeed sealed.

However, he was the child of his father and mother, with immortal power and a special condition, so his memory and emotions wouldn’t change.

"Dad, are you looking at mom?"

After becoming a god, gazing down made everything seem clear.

Truly surrounded by divine power, his vision was excellent, able to see many places.

He could even see his mother holding a beautiful male Beastman.

That male Beastman was no less than his father, just different in temperament.

Hua Linye didn’t speak, nor answered Da Bao’s question, just continued watching quietly.

His gaze seemed indifferent still, no one could tell what he was thinking at the moment.

...

Yun Qinglan, holding Su Muyao, seemed to sense something, looked up toward the clouds, then lightly picked Su Muyao up horizontally, "Wife, shall I take you to the Priest Hall?"

Su Muyao thought for a moment, this was Hua Linye’s residence, and with Hua Linye and Da Bao no longer here, she didn’t want to stay.

Because she couldn’t help but miss them.

Besides, Yun Qinglan couldn’t be comfortable staying here either.

"Alright."

Su Muyao held Yun Qinglan’s neck, and Yun Qinglan gently embraced her, using his superpower, whisked her away like a gust of wind.

Soon, they arrived at the Priest Hall.

The Priest Hall was completely different from the one Su Muyao had once seen under the sea.

Here was more like a courtyard, with two entrances, and a three-story observatory behind.

Not the cold and desolate Great Priest Hall imagined, but livable.

Yun Qinglan carried Su Muyao to a room, "This room here?"

The room was tidied up neatly, arranged just like the room she once had in the Su Mansion on the Mortal Beast Continent.

Yun Qinglan said, "After setting up this room, I have always kept it this way, cleaning it on time every day, hoping one day to see you, to bring you here."

It was actually an outlet for his longing.

He did not live in this room because staying there heightened his longing.

He just came to clean it each day, with a hopeful heart, imagining one day she would come here to stay.

Su Muyao suddenly thought of her time at the Su Mansion.

Back then, Yun Qinglan also lived there, it was where he became her Beast Husband.

So for Yun Qinglan, the Su Mansion held the most sentimental value.

Truthfully, Yun Qinglan often regretted not seeing her or trying his best to become her Beast Husband when Su Muyao first went to the Beiluo Tribe.

Instead it happened later...

Too much time wasted.

But initially, he was too weak.

Su Muyao looking at this room, could feel Yun Qinglan’s emotion and longing for her.

Here was exactly like the Su Mansion.

In a daze, Su Muyao felt as if she had returned to the Su Mansion, returned home.

A feeling of relaxation and peace.

Her sadness over Hua Linye becoming a god eased a bit.

"Yun, thank you, I really like this room."

"Coming to this room feels like returning to the Su Mansion, like returning home, very relaxing."

Since leaving the Mortal Beast Continent for Cang Beast Continent, she hadn’t properly relaxed.

Yun Qinglan gently set Su Muyao down, then removed her shoes and socks, covering her with the quilt, "If you’re tired, rest well."

Su Muyao blinked at him, her hand gently caressing his face, thin to the point where his jawline was too prominent, softly saying, "Yun, don’t you miss me."

Yun Qinglan laughed soundlessly, "How could I not."

Su Muyao leaned in and gently kissed his lips.

Yun Qinglan’s eyes darkened slightly, his throat moved, "How could I not miss you."

"But you are tired and need to rest well."

He wished he could make a Contract with her right now, but he had many concerns, and couldn’t bear for her to be tired now, wanting her to have a good sleep, rest well.

Looking at him, Su Muyao felt Yun was still the Yun she knew from before.

Still with that gentle, elegant look, making people comfortable, treating her with special care and tenderness.

If she didn’t know his nature, she might even think he didn’t care for her.

Su Muyao said, "Actually, I am not sleepy."

Her mind wasn’t quite right, and even sleepy, she couldn’t quite sleep.

Her mind was full of thoughts about Hua Linye becoming a god.

Even wondering if making a Contract with Yun Qinglan like this would make him become a god instantly too.

Her mind was chaotic.

Yun Qinglan understood her feelings and said, "There’s a hot spring behind the mountain, how about soaking in it first?"

Soaking in the hot spring could help her relax.