The Villainess Cannot Escape — Five Beast Husbands Chase Her Madly-Chapter 65: Night Abyss, Teach Me How to Sweet Kiss

Chapter 65: Chapter 65: Night Abyss, Teach Me How to Sweet Kiss

"Your Highness! If Big Cat can’t make it, then let’s just ask Night Abyss!"

"He’s one of the Empire’s strongest War Beasts. Even if his genes have dropped to Level 2S, his combat power is still top-tier!"

"With him protecting you, there will definitely be no problem."

Little Pink said excitedly.

Su An’an scratched her face, feeling inexplicably guilty.

"I don’t know if he’s free."

’Night Abyss always gets hurt when he’s with me.’

’I still haven’t thought of a way to make it up to him.’

’And now I have to ask him to accompany me to such a dangerous place.’

’I feel a little bad about it.’​

"He has to be free! Otherwise, if something happens to you, he won’t live either."

"Alright, I’ll ask him tonight."

"But we can’t just rely on others. Let’s get our supplies ready first!"

Her hands swiped rapidly across the virtual screen.

All sorts of products continuously popped up on the Star Network interface.​

"Strong Antidote, Portable Laser Cannon, Nanometer Protective Shield..."

Su An’an muttered to herself as she went on a frantic shopping spree.

"And compressed biscuits and Water Purification Capsules. We need to have enough other food, too!"

She chewed on the end of her pen, thinking for a moment.

Then she added a pile of First Aid Kits and Energy Batteries to her cart.

"After all, we’re going into a confined space. We have to be fully prepared!"

「Empire Court of Justice.」

The depths of the prison cells reeked of rot and blood.

The member of the Rebel Army tied up in the electric shock room had been reduced to a mangled, bloody corpse.

Night Abyss tossed his blood-soaked leather gloves into the trash.

The cold light of the washroom illuminated his sharp, chiseled cheekbones,

making the crimson markings at the corners of his eyes seem all the more demonic.

He was like an Asura that had crawled out from the abyss.

Even his handsome features were steeped in a frigid killing intent.

He slowly and methodically washed the blood from his hands, his movements as elegant as if he were polishing a priceless treasure.

Every motion exuded a bone-deep coldness and gloom.

Leng Qingfeng waited outside the door, holding a Light Screen.

"Lord Night Abyss, the interrogation results are in."

"The Rebel Army plans to lure ten High Level females and send them to the Rotten Nest."

He handed the Light Screen over.

The blue light reflected in Night Abyss’s eyes, making his crimson, vertical pupils appear even more chilling.​

Night Abyss’s fingertips unconsciously caressed the edge of the Light Screen, pausing for a moment on the file for the "Heart-Eating Nightmare Spider."

’A special Mutant Beast that can control its Prey.’

’Could Su An’an’s shadow spots be related to it?’

Leng Qingfeng asked respectfully:

"My Lord, should we notify the families of these ten females to increase their protection?"

"No need."

A cold light flashed in Night Abyss’s crimson, vertical pupils. "Keep a close watch on them. Kill any members of the Rebel Army who show their faces."

"Yes, my Lord. Director Simon has invited you to dinner. Will you..."

Leng Qingfeng was cut off before he could finish.

"Refuse."

Night Abyss finished washing his hands and carefully dried them with a clean white towel.

"If he asks for a reason, what should I tell him?"

Leng Qingfeng asked cautiously.

’Director Simon of the Mad Beast Institute is Lord Night Abyss’s adoptive father.’

’Lord Night Abyss has never refused to dine with him before.’

"Just say I’m going back to make dinner for my Female Master."

Night Abyss said flatly.

Leng Qingfeng’s eyes widened.

’Since when did Lord Night Abyss get so close with his Female Master, Su An’an?’

’Could it be that Lord Night Abyss is referring to a different Female Master?’

Night Abyss saw through Leng Qingfeng’s thoughts in a single glance and said coldly, "My Female Master is, and only is, Su An’an."

"This subordinate overstepped. Please punish me, my Lord."

Cold sweat slid down his spine and into his waistband, but Leng Qingfeng didn’t dare to look up.​

"Get up."

Night Abyss’s voice was already distant, mixed with the hum of a hatch opening and closing.

"Next time you ask such an unnecessary question, I’ll cut out your tongue."

「In the Moonlight Palace restaurant, the air was filled with the rich aroma of food.」

Su An’an pushed open the carved wooden door,

and saw Night Abyss placing the last dish on the dining table.

Pan-fried Interstellar cod, glistening golden-brown, was drizzled with an amber-colored sauce.

Paired with exquisitely arranged seasonal vegetables, it looked like a work of art on the plate.​

"Night Abyss, you can actually cook?"

Su An’an’s eyes were wide with disbelief.

Under the warm yellow lights, the way the cold and devilishly charming Night Abyss held his dinner knife, as if about to cut a steak,

exuded a surprising domestic gentleness.​

A faint smile touched Night Abyss’s crimson lips as his long fingers wiped the water stains from a dinner knife.

His red Poison Armor shimmered in the light and shadow.

"I was a stray when I was young. To survive, I had to learn everything. Cooking is a trivial skill."

As he spoke, he pulled out a carved dining chair, gesturing for Su An’an to sit.​

Su An’an cautiously took a bite of the cod.

The fresh, tender fish melted on her tongue, and the flavor of unique spices instantly bloomed across her taste buds.

"This is so delicious!"

Her eyes sparkled, and she chewed with her cheeks puffed out, just like a little hamster that had sneaked some cheese.

Night Abyss leaned against the dining table, his gaze gentle as he watched her feast, the smile on his lips growing even softer.​

"Night Abyss, I have to give your cooking a five-star review."

Su An’an leaned back in her chair, utterly content, her eyes half-closed.

Night Abyss suddenly loomed over her, trapping her between the back of the chair and his chest.

His breath, scented with Mandala flowers, brushed against Su An’an’s ear.

"Female Master, it’s time for the poison desensitization therapy."

"What therapy?"

Su An’an opened her eyes, her face full of confusion.

Night Abyss’s long index finger tapped her lips. "Kissing."​

Su An’an’s ears flushed crimson in an instant. She pressed her hands against Night Abyss’s chest, her eyes frantic.

"No! I lost control and hurt you last time. I don’t want to hurt you again."

The thought of the blood that had seeped from the corner of Night Abyss’s lips, and of the messy bite marks,

filled her with guilt.​

Night Abyss grabbed her wrist and pressed her hand against his heart.

His crimson, vertical pupils flickered with a dangerous, fanatical light.

"I like it when you’re rough. For me, bleeding and pain are more stimulating than any pleasure."​

Little Pink giggled mischievously:

"Your Highness, Night Abyss likes it rough. Just give him what he wants!"

’Satisfy him my ass!’

Su An’an’s cheeks flushed red with anger, and she abruptly broke free from Night Abyss’s hold.

Her bright, almond-shaped eyes stared directly into his dark red, vertical pupils.

"Night Abyss! That way of thinking is wrong!"

"Love and kissing are supposed to be sweet and warm. It’s about two hearts gradually growing closer."

"Not a way for you to seek thrills!"

Su An’an didn’t like to torture beasts.

And she didn’t like Night Abyss’s out-of-control, destructive form of love.

The light shone on Night Abyss’s stunned, handsome face.

’No one had ever said such things to him.’

’He had evolved from a bottom-tier Black Snake into a Poisonous Flood Dragon.’

’Pain and bloodshed were the laws of survival he was accustomed to.’

But Su An’an’s words were like a beam of light,

shining straight into the depths of his dark and twisted heart,

and upending all his perceptions.

​Night Abyss lowered his gaze, his thick lashes casting a small shadow beneath his eyes.

Images from his past years as a stray flashed through his mind.

’Getting beaten black and blue for stealing food when I was starving and cold.’

’Fighting with other stray cubs in dark alleys over moldy bread.’

’And the countless days and nights of betrayal and humiliation.’

These memories coiled around him like venomous snakes,

forcing him to build a hard shell for himself amidst bloodshed and slaughter,

and completely bury all softness and warmth.​

The air in the restaurant seemed to freeze. The silence lasted for half a minute.

When Night Abyss looked up again, those eyes that were always filled with coldness and madness,

now seemed to be covered in a layer of mist, revealing a rare hint of helplessness.

"Teach me... Teach me that Sweet Kiss you were talking about."​

Su An’an blinked in surprise.

She gazed at Night Abyss’s tense jawline,

watching him struggle to maintain his usual cold demeanor,

while being unable to hide the cautious anticipation in his eyes.

She suddenly felt her throat tighten.​

"Are... Are you serious?"

Su An’an swallowed, her little finger unconsciously twisting a button.

’The Night Abyss in my memory was always that prickly Poisonous Flood Dragon, walking the edge of bloodshed.’

’But now, he’s like a clumsy yet stubborn child, asking me for a warmth he has never possessed.’​

Night Abyss didn’t answer.

He only took a half step forward. His well-defined hand hovered beside her hair before finally landing gently on her shoulder.

The touch was as light as if he were handling fragile glass.

The crystal chandelier in the restaurant continued to sparkle, but it was no match for the light that suddenly ignited in his eyes—fierce and direct. "Teach me."​