Raising Beast Husbands with My Space — The Villainess Becomes a Beloved Favorite-Chapter 337: Cherished

Yun Qinglan stood at the bedside in a moon-white brocade robe. Moonlight softly penetrated through the carved window lattice, spilling into the room and draping a captivating halo around Yun Qinglan’s figure.

He quietly gazed at the person on the bed. His always calm and elegant eyes stirred with waves of emotion. He involuntarily softened his breath, afraid of disturbing this rare reunion.

His gaze fell upon her brows and eyes. Watching her sleep, yet still furrowing her brow, his fingertips curled slightly.

His heart felt as if something tightly coiled around it, mixed with the burning warmth of regained possession and the fear of disrupting this fragile moment.

He could hardly contain the torrent of longing.

When approaching, he thought about how, upon seeing the person he thought of day and night, he must hold her tightly to soothe the aching pain of longing in his heart.

Yet standing here now, all his thoughts transformed into careful cherishing.

After a long time, Yun Qinglan finally sat down at the bedside, carefully reaching out to smooth her furrowed brow.

He wondered what she had gone through, why Wen Nanxi and the others were not by her side.

Gradually, his gaze shifted and landed on her lips. Yun Qinglan’s throat moved, unable to resist wanting to be close to her.

It had been a long time since he last saw her.

Su Muyao, in her dreams, felt somewhat uneasy. Perhaps she lacked a sense of security, sleeping lightly.

In her daze, she seemed to sense something, and slowly opened her eyes.

Bathed in moonlight, Su Muyao immediately saw Yun Qinglan standing by the bed.

He was as elegant and noble as a serene ink painting. Moonlight touched his body, enhancing his dignified aura.

Now, he seemed to carry something different around him.

Su Muyao blinked and softly asked, "Yun, is it you?"

Su Muyao’s voice was very light, afraid it was part of her dream.

Seeing Su Muyao’s cautious gaze, Yun Qinglan’s heart felt a burning agony, melting into tenderness.

He stepped forward, gently brushing aside her scattered hair and tucking it behind her ear, "Yaoyao, it’s me."

With just those words, Yun Qinglan’s voice was very hoarse.

"Yun, it really is you."

Su Muyao’s eyes suddenly reddened.

Speaking, she tried to rise, and Yun Qinglan hastily moved forward to help her, "Mm, it’s me."

After sitting up, Su Muyao immediately embraced Yun Qinglan, "Yun, I missed you so much, truly missed you."

Su Muyao no longer restrained her inner feelings, following her heart’s desire to embrace Yun Qinglan.

At this moment, smelling his faintly refreshing scent and hearing the strong beat of his heart, she felt utterly at ease.

It was truly him.

Yun Qinglan’s body stiffened for a moment, quickly easing his breath, softening his body to prevent discomfort in her embrace.

He slowly extended his arms, gently embracing her back. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

"I missed you too, so much that it hurt."

He tried his best to control himself, to restrain the longing.

The belief that sustained him throughout his trials in the Thunder Pool was her.

"I’m sorry for leaving without saying goodbye."

Holding his beloved tightly, Yun Qinglan’s heart finally settled.

"The Xuanyuan mountain of the Xuanyuan Clan is protected by Divine Beasts. I was summoned back by the divine light of Xuanyuan Mountain."

"Even I didn’t know."

"After arriving, I couldn’t return or even send messages to you."

He feared worrying his Yaoyao, but there was nothing he could do; he had to accept the reality.

Fortunately, he knew Yaoyao would come to the Cang Beast Continent later.

He could only think of growing stronger, so that he could do something for her, to protect her upon her arrival.

Yun Qinglan spoke, lowering his head to gently kiss the top of her head.

Su Muyao earnestly said, "It wasn’t Yun’s fault. I met with Grandpa Yun, who told me your father is Xuanyuan Bin, and suspected you might be from the Cang Beast Continent."

"I should have come to find Yun first upon arriving at the Cang Beast Continent, but some things happened, delaying me."

Moreover, the Xuanyuan Tribe isn’t somewhere anyone can enter as they please.

Thinking of something, Yun Qinglan slightly released Su Muyao, lowering his head to carefully examine her, "Are you hurt, have you been bullied?"

At this moment, Yun Qinglan’s heart surged with waves and fury; any Beastman trying to harm her would suffer his wrath tenfold.

Now, Yun Qinglan’s gaze carried flickering dangerous glints.

Su Muyao shook her head, "Yun, I’m fine, truly. I’m not lying. I’m unharmed, I’m doing well."

Some things she didn’t want Yahng to worry about, so she chose not to say.

After all, she wasn’t hurt.

Yun Qinglan sighed lightly, "The Cang Beast Continent is much more treacherous than the Mortal Beast Continent. It’s fraught with danger and lacks constraints or rules. Here, strength rules; the strong can kill the weak, and if the weak have no backing power, they die in vain."

Su Muyao understood; that was the way it worked here.

"Yun, look, I’m already Level 12."

With that, Su Muyao released her superpower for Yun Qinglan to see.

Yun Qinglan looked at her Level 12 power, gently patting her head with compassion, "Mm, I see. Yun will protect you from now on."

Yun Qinglan held Su Muyao tightly. With his beloved in his arms, he was losing restraint of his emotions.

He looked down at her, his eyes darkening.

Su Muyao raised her gaze to meet Yun Qinglan’s eyes, filled with tender, affectionate emotion that seemed ready to drown her.

Meeting his gaze, Su Muyao’s breathing stopped, and her mouth and tongue parched slightly.

She blinked and wrapped her arms around Yun Qinglan’s neck, leaning up to kiss his lips.

"Yun, I love you."

She didn’t want to miss out again, didn’t want some words to remain unsaid.

After Yun Qinglan’s sudden disappearance, she had worried he might be in danger, feeling more regret than anything.

She thought she should have confessed sooner, married sooner.

With the Cang Beast Continent fraught with danger, she wished to leave no regrets.

Words from the heart ought to be expressed.

Boom...

Yun Qinglan, no longer restrained, lowered his head to kiss her lips.

"Don’t worry; say stop and I will."

His voice was softer than the evening breeze, carrying his usual clear and gentle elegance.

Holding her waist, he gently kissed her, yearning to use force, to integrate her into his very bones, yet frightened of startling his Yaoyao, so taking it slow.

His eyes surged with emotion, yet he restrained himself with effort.

With some cautious cherishing, as though handling a rare piece of porcelain.

With the touch of lips, Su Muyao’s heart swelled with love, realizing this was exactly what she wanted. Her body trembled lightly.

Yun Qinglan lifted her chin, tracing the softness of her lips with his own, gently nibbling.

Their temperature gradually climbed.

His fingers, warm as they touched her waist, tightened the embrace.

The tender breath stirred her heart, though unwilling to relinquish its grasp.

Su Muyao clung to his collar, her breathing uneven, "Yun..."

Hearing her voice now difference from her usual tone, Yun Qinglan realized his celebrated self-control was about to collapse.

The heat within his body was becoming uncontrollable.

If they continued, even he would find it hard to restrain.

"Yaoyao, are you okay?"

Despite being in this moment, Yun Qinghan still respected her feelings, fearful she might regret it or feel uncomfortable.