Chapter 952 - 938: The Warmth of Ordinary Life

Su Muyao was deeply shocked; she hadn’t expected the Dragon Palace to be so magnificent and beautiful.

The patterns above were lifelike.

Moreover, they carried an aura of majesty, allowing one to involuntarily feel the immense power belonging to the Dragon Beastmen.

And there were so many Dragon Beastmen; she was truly exhilarated.

But most of these Dragon Beastmen were White Dragon Beastmen; she hadn’t seen any Black Dragon Beastmen.

She remembered that Di Fu Yuan’s true form was a Black Dragon Beastman.

Even without seeing the Black Dragon Beastmen, seeing the White Dragon Beastmen was enough to make her incredibly excited.

These White Dragon Beastmen could casually break through layers of clouds, coiling in the vast skies.

The giant claws of the Dragon Beastmen could lightly sweep away the scattered clouds across the sky; some leaped, surrounded by wind and thunder, spewing white mist from their mouths.

Others trod through the air, causing the cloud layers to roar as if descending from the ninth heaven to the earth.

At this moment, as she looked at the sky, it felt as if she could hear the distant and deep dragon roars endlessly resounding, making the surrounding air tremble slightly, with the entire firmament becoming their battlefield.

Su Muyao felt deeply moved and awesomely shocked, with her once calm eyes now filled with a fiery brilliance.

Her chest was overflowing with an uncontrollable ecstasy, her heart racing, wishing she could leap into the sea of clouds.

Just by looking, she could sense the formidable power of the Dragon Beastmen.

But where did such powerful Dragon Beastmen eventually go?

This place seemed like Hongmeng Sea, but upon arriving here, she hadn’t seen any Dragon Beastmen.

Wei Jinmo had never mentioned it, indicating clearly there were no Dragon Beastmen.

Su Muyao felt incredibly puzzled.

When the Dragon Beastmen flew through the clouds, even if they could summon rain, they were surrounded by golden light.

...

That night, Su Muyao seemed to be ensnared in such a dream, sleeping for two days before awakening.

Su Muyao awoke to the sound of ocean waves.

Upon waking, she found herself nestled in Wei Jinmo’s embrace.

While Wei Jinmo lowered his head to look at Su Muyao, his gaze was so tender it seemed he could drown her in it, his adoration obvious.

"Wife, you’re awake?"

Wei Jinmo’s voice was utterly gentle as he spoke.

Nowadays, his entire aura had undergone a huge transformation, becoming warm and gentle, his face adorned with a light smile, akin to a spring snow that melts everything.

The sunlight outside fell upon him, making him appear like snow on flower-laden trees, illuminating the entire jade mountain.

His personal demeanor had changed for the better.

Looking at such Wei Jinmo, Su Muyao was once again startled and amazed by his appearance.

As if his aura had become more elegant.

His looks previously were naturally stunning, extraordinarily beautiful.

But back then, his aura was somewhat withdrawn, carrying a trace of gloom and melancholy.

He seemed to harbor many thoughts.

Now, he seemed to have released those thoughts, showing open leisure, resembling a spring rain over apricot blossoms.

Su Muyao’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and she whispered, "Yes."

"How long did I sleep?"

"Two days. It’s mid-morning now. How’s your body? Are you hungry? I’ll make something to eat."

Wei Jinmo had long been awake; he did not sleep for long.

But over these two days, after waking and freshening up, he would return to bed and hold his wife, never letting go.

He cherished such moments.

If Wen Nanxi and the others were present in the future, no one would be able to perpetually monopolize his wife like this.

So Wei Jinmo treasured these times immensely.

He even thought that his wife just waking up, with misty eyes, was so beautifully enchanting, even incredibly adorable.

His heart full of love, he couldn’t help but lower his head to lightly kiss her eyelashes.

Su Muyao’s eyelashes trembled lightly, brushing his lips like feathers, causing a ticklish sensation.

Wei Jinmo’s breath halted slightly, as his lips descended further, gently kissing and savoring the taste of her mouth.

He felt he couldn’t love her enough.

Wanting more.

His eyes darkened.

Su Muyao sensed a change, feeling that if this continued, they’d be entangled for several days again.

Despite Wei Jinmo appearing so elegant and seeming indifferent to everything, during the Contract, he was like a gentle flame, gradually engulfing her, though never high-handed or domineering, always mindful of her feelings, yet the flame’s burn was long.

Making it unbearable for her, overwhelming her, bringing her ultimate joy.

Moreover, he knew how to feel her emotions, better than she understood herself.

Previously, Wei Jinmo seemed to have concerns, often anxious and afraid of making her unhappy.

But ever since they spoke openly and he overcame his heart demon, his reservations about her diminished.

When he wanted to kiss her, he kissed her.

He carried a blazing heat, his arms around her also growing warm.

Su Muyao felt exhausted all over, her body limp and soft.

Wei Jinmo savored the taste, gradually losing strength, as their lips and teeth interlocked, greedily seeking more.

She couldn’t help but let out a gentle moan, finding a brief gap between their lips to say, "Jinmo, I’m hungry..."

When she first formed a contract with Wei Jinmo, he was extremely gentle, unlike now.

Perhaps he could truly let go now.

However, Su Muyao decided they should eat first; she had things to discuss with him.

Wei Jinmo breathed heavily, gently releasing Su Muyao, with restrained emotion he spoke in a hoarse voice, "Okay, I’ll make you something to eat."

Wei Jinmo tried hard to suppress his feelings, his slender fingers gently brushing away the strands on her lips, with a deep gaze.

He bent down and kissed the mist in the corner of her eye.

Su Muyao said, "I want to cook."

How could Wei Jinmo bear to let Su Muyao tire herself, he spoke warmly, "Leave such things to me."

Su Muyao looked earnestly and gently at Wei Jinmo, "Jinmo, I want to cook, I want to make dumplings for you, you haven’t tasted the dumplings I’ve made, have you?"

Wei Jinmo’s expression changed, his heart string trembled, he indeed hadn’t.

He knew Wen Nanxi and the others had tasted them, before he dared not ask for too much.

Now he could truly feel his wife’s love, feeling deeply touched inside, "Wife, there’s no need for this."

Su Muyao smiled with arched brows and eyes, "I also want to eat dumplings."

She didn’t want Wei Jinmo to feel burdened.

"Then I’ll help you, I’ll personally learn, and in the future, whenever you want to eat dumplings, I’ll make them for you."

Su Muyao nodded and said, "Alright."

"With so much seafood now, we can make seafood dumplings, a kind no one else has tried."

Since arriving in the Beast World, she hadn’t made seafood dumplings yet.

Wei Jinmo’s expression moved, his eyes shimmering with enchanting light.

"Thank you, wife."

Su Muyao hugged Wei Jinmo’s neck, "You’re not allowed to say thank you."

"Alright, I won’t."

After washing and bathing, Su Muyao and Wei Jinmo went to the kitchen together.

Beside them were several water buckets filled with fresh sea creatures.

Su Muyao thought for a while, planning to make fish dumplings and sea urchin dumplings.

Su Muyao herself liked eating dumplings, so when wrapping them, she was fast.

Wei Jinmo also learned quickly, and later, he wrapped most of them.

When cooking dumplings, steam rose from the pot, Wei Jinmo could sense the rich atmosphere of home.

His heart became more peaceful.

Being with his wife, he truly experienced the essence of home.

His tense spirit could relax slowly, gaining a sense of looseness.

While tending the fire, Wei Jinmo watched Su Muyao stirring the dumplings in the pot with a spoon, feeling as if she was surrounded by a mist, about to transform and soar.

His heart tightened, instinctively reaching out to grasp Su Muyao’s hand.

Su Muyao was stirring the dumplings with one hand, suddenly having her other hand held by Wei Jinmo.

Feeling Wei Jinmo’s warmth, she naturally interlocked her fingers with his.

The moment their fingers interlocked, Wei Jinmo’s anxious heart finally settled.

"Wife."

Su Muyao looked back at him, "The dumplings will be ready soon."

"Good."

While stirring the dumplings, Su Muyao conversed with the system, "System, what is the opportunity for the Sea God to become god?"

She initially thought that after forming a contract with Wei Jinmo, he would become the Beast God.

Of course, she was reluctant to part with Wei Jinmo, just confused about the opportunity.

Previously, with Yun Qinglan, after giving birth to Zaizai, he became the Beast God.

But she had already given birth to Zaizai for Wei Jinmo.

The system explained, "Hongmeng Sea might be special, perhaps requiring a different opportunity, host, don’t rush."

"But host, have you sensed the presence of the Dragon Clan within Hongmeng Sea?"