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Wei Jinmo said in a low, hoarse voice: "Mm."

Nian Nian said: "Daddy, Mommy was the first to give you a child like me, it’s just that my hatching took longer, so I’m not Da Bao."

"Daddy, Mommy must really love you."

Listening to these words, a gentle color appeared on Wei Jinmo’s brows and eyes, his dear Zaizai was especially thoughtful.

Always comforting him, his words were incredibly healing.

Indeed, why hadn’t he thought of this?

Previously, he actually didn’t dare to think much about it.

Maybe not seeing Su Muyao for so long had filled Wei Jinmo’s heart with a lot of restless anxiety.

Increasingly anxious and troubled made him overthink.

Once comforted by Zaizai, his mood improved a lot.

"Mm, I know."

"I won’t be influenced by demon energy anymore."

At this moment, Wei Jinmo was also filled with fear that if he were truly influenced by demon energy and touched a Demon Beast, he would have no face to meet his wife, and even thought of dying to apologize.

Fortunately, even if affected by the Heart Demon and lost his senses, subconsciously the wife’s presence was deeply ingrained in him; if anything was amiss, he could sense it.

Besides, whatever the Demon Beast tried to imitate, it couldn’t quite resemble it.

His wife was so wonderful, incomparable by any counterfeits.

He just missed her too much, to the extent of feeling unbearable.

"Nian Nian, you said your Divine Sense went to another world, was it alright?"

Nian Nian thought for a while and said: "The feeling was good, but I couldn’t remember those things."

Wei Jinmo gently comforted her: "Don’t think too much, as long as it’s alright."

...

Meanwhile,

Su Muyao naturally didn’t know these things, as she was sleeping soundly on the bed.

When she woke up, she didn’t know how much time had passed.

However, she slept very well, undisturbed, deeply asleep.

When she woke up again, Yun Qinglan was already sitting by the bed, just watching her, with a gentle and doting expression in his eyes.

His cold aura seemed to have dissipated, becoming elegant and gentle.

Just like when he was on the Mortal Beast Continent.

"Yun, didn’t you sleep?"

She distinctly remembered before sleep, she pulled him into bed to sleep together.

"I slept, I woke after sleeping for a while."

"But you, you slept for two days and two nights."

Yun Qinglan also knew she was tired, naturally needing a good rest.

Actually for Yun Qinglan, even just accompanying Su Muyao for a night, that night felt deep and peaceful because his wife was there.

So his sleep quality was very good, making him fully rested.

Su Muyao also slept very well, waking up with a refreshed spirit.

As if her energy had instantly recovered.

"To think I slept for so long."

"Are you still tired, do you want to sleep a bit more?"

Yun Qinglan worried she hadn’t slept enough.

Su Muyao reached out and hugged Yun Qinglan, leaning lazily on him, "I’ve slept enough, just feeling a bit lazy now."

Her entire body seemed relaxed.

Yun Qinglan responded with a very good nature: "Alright, if you don’t want to move, then don’t move."

"Whatever you want to do, I’ll carry you there, I’ve cooked food, it’s warming in the pot, hungry? Want to eat first?"

Su Muyao shook her head: "I want to wash and take a bath first."

After sleeping for so long, her body felt sticky, she loved cleanliness, only thinking of washing and bathing.

"Alright, I’ll take you there."

Yun Qinglan carefully lifted Su Muyao.

Su Muyao nestled close to Yun Qinglan, her legs wound around his waist and abdomen, breathing softly near Yun Qinglan’s ear, "Yun, you carry me while I wash."

"Alright, I’ll personally take care of you."

Yun Qinglan personally helped Su Muyao wash her face and carried her into the bath, helping her bathe.

He appeared perfectly normal.

No matter how Su Muyao clung to Yun Qinglan, he remained unmoved.

Su Muyao could feel his heart beating fast, vigorously.

Clearly his gaze was intensely profound, yet he restrained himself from acting rashly, not doing anything.

Why was he so capable of restraint?

The more he did so, the more Su Muyao couldn’t suppress herself from clinging to him.

She wrapped her arms around him, her legs entwining again like an octopus.

"Yun~"

Su Muyao’s voice carried a coquettish tone.

Yun Qinglan’s whole body tensed severely, his voice grew hoarser, "Wife, listen, let me finish bathing you first, you haven’t eaten for two days, you should eat something first."

Being teased by his beloved wife, Yun Qinglan was barely able to withstand it.

But he feared even more that his wife would be hungry and tired.

"But I’m hungry now, I want to eat now."

"I’ll get it for you, eat it here."

Su Muyao shook her head: "It’s not that kind of hunger, I want to eat..."

She whispered the last word into his ear.

Yun Qinglan’s Adam’s apple moved violently.

"Wife, in a while you might be too tired and want to eat food."

Yun Qinglan couldn’t bear her hunger.

Seeing his persistence, Su Muyao could only sigh inwardly, "Fine, then let’s eat first."

Seeing Su Muyao’s somewhat unhappy expression, Yun Qinglan’s heart ached, "Good girl, everything you want will be yours later."

He couldn’t bear to refuse her when she needed him.

Just first eat.

Su Muyao’s eyes were filled with anticipation.

She wanted him to shed his cool exterior and reveal his true self.

Once she finished washing, Yun Qinglan carried her out, dried her, and blow-dried her hair.

He transformed his Thunder and Lightning Superpower into warm currents to dry her hair.

Yun Qinglan sat on the chair, cradling her in his arms, tending to her hair, his fingers like a comb threading through her smooth strands, utterly entranced.

The warm breeze falling on Su Muyao brought her a soothing feeling.

Su Muyao leaned in his embrace, fiddling with his hair, feeling his intense body heat and taut physique.

This man really, even now, could endure.

She toyed with his strands, bored, then leaned her lips against his Adam’s apple.

Yun Qinglan was intensely unsettled, his breathing disordered, his elegant eyes growing intense.

Until she was fully dried, Yun Qinglan finally placed his hand on her back, pulling her forcefully towards him, letting the lips fall upon her, devouring her breath like a storm.

"Mmm..."

This version of him contradicted his cool demeanor entirely.

As if on the verge of explosion at any moment.

The thick scent permeated around them.

Su Muyao was enveloped in Yun Qinglan’s aura, completely encasing her.

Her head buzzed, immersed in fireworks.

His embrace grew tighter.

Just then, urgent footsteps suddenly sounded from the door, followed by someone kneeling outside, "Reporting to the High Priest, Princess is outside seeking an audience, we couldn’t block her."

Su Muyao heard this and snapped back to reality, pushed Yun Qinglan away, demanding explanations with her eyes, "Explain."

How could there suddenly be a princess.

Her voice was hoarse as she spoke, her lips swollen intensely.

Yun Qinglan gently soothed her back, calming her breath.

His own breathing was chaotic, whispering by her ear: "I only met her once, had no communication, don’t remember her appearance."

"But the princess’s aura feels off, I suspect collusion with Demon Beasts."

"That’s why I haven’t had her dealt with."

"If Wife dislikes, I’ll handle it immediately."

Yun Qinglan completely disregarded the royal hierarchy here.

Su Muyao’s expression changed, involvement with Demon Beasts made the situation serious.

"I recall hearing there’s a Green Water Snake Beastman Crown Prince, is that Jing Chu?"

"Is she his sister?"

That part confused Su Muyao greatly.

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