Chapter 992 - 978: Awareness

Su Muyao carefully observed and said, "Your fur color doesn’t seem natural, like it can change color."

Before, when her mind was full of Xie Guixue, Su Muyao didn’t think much.

Now calming down, she looked at Meng Qing’s fur color and found it abnormal.

"Since you’re a Demon Realm Beastman, your fur shouldn’t be pink."

Meng Qing replied weakly, trembling, "There are pink ones. My fur is somewhat special."

"Although I am a Demon Race Beastman, I would never hurt you."

Su Muyao was certain that Meng Qing had secrets, but he wasn’t willing to share, and she hadn’t sensed any malice from him, instead feeling a strange familiarity.

So Su Muyao trusted her instincts, trusted Meng Qing.

Perhaps there were things he truly didn’t want to reveal.

So she decided not to ask.

She guessed it might be related to his injuries.

"Mm, I believe you."

Upon hearing this, Meng Qing was almost in disbelief, even a bit excited, "You...you really believe in me?"

At this moment, his eyes were moist, so clean and clear, seemingly tinted with a bit of pink.

Especially when looking at her, his gaze seemed to exude pink bubbles.

Making one’s heart race uncontrollably, as if naturally enchanting people.

Su Muyao looked at his cat-like eyes and, for some reason, remembered the black cat in the Taixu Secret Realm.

The black cat’s eyes were the same as his current eyes, just differing in color and temperament.

Meng Qing saw his own expression reflected in Su Muyao’s gaze, particularly as a pink hue seeped into his eyes, his face changed, and he quickly turned away.

He tried hard to control himself, to prevent the pink from emerging, but he was made of Emotional Silk, existing because of emotions.

Especially since his emotions sourced from her, it was completely uncontrollable.

It was only when Meng Qing turned away that Su Muyao came back to her senses.

"Mm, I believe."

Tears welled up in Meng Qing’s eyes again, dropping one by one.

Su Muyao looked at his cat eyes brimming with tears, "Why are you crying again?"

She had never seen someone like this, talking and then suddenly crying.

And still, an adult male beastman, how could he cry so easily?

Meng Qing choked up and said, "I’m sorry, I am like this, easily excited, easily moved."

"Emotions are uncontrollable."

He is transformed from Emotional Silk, so his emotions were overly abundant, and when moved, just couldn’t help shedding tears.

Even he couldn’t control it.

Su Muyao took out a candy from space.

"Try this, I made this chocolate myself."

Back in the Taixu Secret Realm, she collected a lot of cocoa fruits, handmade a lot of chocolate, kept some in space after sharing with Beast Husband and Zaizai.

Chocolate stored in space needn’t worry about melting.

Su Muyao unwrapped half of the chocolate and handed it to him by the remaining paper.

"Eat this and stop crying."

Su Muyao coaxed him like soothing a child.

Meng Qing looked at her gentle and warm gaze below her eyes.

He truly didn’t understand how he could be so ruthless, ruthless enough to do such things.

Meng Qing was too excited, it had been a long, long time since he had seen her so gentle.

She was coaxing him.

His face flushed, and the cat fur on his body turned red again.

Pinkish pink.

He took it, gently bit off a piece, and chewed, his eyes shining brightly, "So tasty."

"It’s sweet."

At this moment, his heart flooded with sweetness.

After taking one bite, Meng Qing wanted more but couldn’t bear to eat it all, carefully wrapped it back with paper.

"Didn’t you say it was tasty, why not finish it?"

Meng Qing cherished the chocolate in his hand, "I can’t bear to eat it."

Su Muyao’s heart warmed again.

Meng Qing looked somewhat pitiful.

Su Muyao then took out more chocolate and some malt candy from space, "Don’t worry about not eating, there’s plenty more here, all for you."

Making malt candy was simple, so she had also made some previously.

Meng Qing could smell the strong sweet aroma of the malt candy, his eyes brightening further, incredulously saying, "All for me?"

His cautious, flattered look made Su Muyao’s heart even softer.

Who knows what kind of life this guy lived in the Demon Realm.

Perhaps he was always bullied, suppressed, which led to such severe injuries.

Su Muyao had various speculations in her heart, thinking perhaps due to his pink fur color being incompatible with Demon Realm Beastmen?

Su Muyao smiled and said, "Yes, all for you."

"If you like eating it, I can make more chocolate and candy."

Meng Qing, excited, said, "This is already a lot."

He felt like crying again.

Su Muyao quickly peeled off a piece of malt candy and directly stuffed it into his cat mouth.

Meng Qing, who was about to cry with emotion, suddenly had sweetness spread in his mouth, even transmitting through his limbs and bones.

This made his tears suddenly retract.

"It’s delicious."

So sweet and warm.

Seeing him eat so happily, Su Muyao couldn’t help but smile.

Su Muyao had always had a natural fondness for Cat Beasts, probably related to her past life experiences.

If Meng Qing spoke to her in human form, she might not be so agreeable.

But as a cat, and such a beautiful pink cat, she couldn’t help but want to pamper him.

Especially since this cat could talk.

His cat mouth moved, cheeks puffed; Su Muyao felt her own appetite awakening.

"Are you hungry, do you want to eat something else?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Qing realized she was probably hungry.

Meng Qing quickly ran out, bringing back lots of fruits from the nearby house, handing them to Su Muyao with Beast Skin softly.

"These are wild fruits I collected before, still very fresh."

Meng Qing seemed afraid of Su Muyao going hungry.

Looking at his eager eyes, Su Muyao’s heart softened even more.

How could there be such an adorable and soft kitty; who could refuse this kitty?

Even if he had secrets, Su Muyao at this moment wanted to be kind to him.

A sincere kitty deserved her kindness.

Seeing Su Muyao not moving, he picked one up and said, "I washed them several times, I also washed my hands."

He used his cat paw to offer a red fruit to Su Muyao.

Su Muyao graciously took it, bit into it, "Mm, sweet and tasty."

Seeing Su Muyao enjoy it, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Muyao said, "We can’t just eat fruit, let’s have something else."

Meng Qing replied, "But there’s no pot here."

Su Muyao directly took out a small pot from space, where she had stored plenty of firewood.

"It’s snowing outside, let’s eat some hot wonton noodles."

In space, there were pre-prepared wontons and noodles.

They could be cooked directly.

Mostly, Su Muyao wanted some hot food.

Craving both noodles and wontons.

She took out two eggs to make poached eggs.

Also some greens.

In no time, the room was filled with wisps of smoke carrying warmth.

While Su Muyao was cooking, Meng Qing watched her with an affectionate and tender gaze.

Yet amidst the tenderness, there was also a hint of sadness.

He couldn’t understand how he could have forsaken Emotional Silk for the Heartless Path.

His memories were incomplete; after his Emotional Silk was extracted, he almost vanished, but his emotions were so intense that they gradually formed consciousness.