Si Muye fought to suppress the desire welling up inside him, his throat tight.
"A Yue, are... you alright? How are you releasing such a strong scent in your sleep? I..."
He was on the verge of losing control.
The scent was just like the day she gave birth, only even stronger. To him, it was absolutely deadly!
He had almost lost control just moments ago, nearly pinning her in his arms to unleash the beastly desire that was gnawing at his very bones.
Hearing this, Shen Yue took a quick sniff of herself and was instantly mortified.
’Damn it!!’
’I had a wet dream, and it was so realistic that I actually released my female pheromones. No wonder Si Muye is flushed and burning up...’
She cleared her throat. "Uh, sorry about that. I was having a nice dream."
As she spoke, she looked at him through the dim moonlight.
"Are... you okay?"
Si Muye’s throat was tight. Watching her cherry-red lips open and close left him parched.
He shook his head and managed to force out a question:
"A Yue, are you... thinking about... you know..."
’He didn’t have to guess what kind of "nice dream" she’d had.’
’He wanted to ask if her heat was starting. Was that why she was having dreams like this?’
’So, she wanted... it.’
Being asked so directly made Shen Yue’s face flush.
But then she saw Si Muye’s nervous, bashful expression, and a smirk played on her lips. She decided to tease him.
"A little. What’s a girl to do? You’re the only male here. Want to help me out?"
BOOM!
Si Muye felt the blood rush through his veins. His face turned so red it looked like it might burst.
Shen Yue moved closer, the rich, sweet scent from her body flooding his senses. Her cherry-red lips parted, brushing against his cheek as her warm breath washed over him.
"Do you?"
Si Muye’s Adam’s apple bobbed so hard it ached. His chest heaved, and he didn’t dare to look at Shen Yue, his fists clenched in a mix of nervousness and excitement.
’She was asking him... if he wanted to?’
The atmosphere suddenly turned charged and intimate, and even the air in the cave seemed to grow warmer.
Si Muye’s heart pounded like thunder. His eyes darted around, unsure how to respond.
Shen Yue’s fiery gaze pinned him in place, leaving him nowhere to hide from his own embarrassment.
’He so badly wanted to say it.’
’Yes.’
’He wanted her.’
Suddenly...
"Pfft—"
Shen Yue burst out laughing. "Alright, I was just teasing. Look how nervous you are. Since I’m so ugly, I won’t force you!"
Si Muye froze. ’She was teasing him?’
Immediately, he tried to explain himself.
"No, that’s not what I meant! You’re not ugly. I..."
’She’s not ugly,’ he thought.
’He wanted to be her man.’
’But the words got stuck in his throat. They were too embarrassing...’
’How could he possibly say something like that?’
Shen Yue understood. Conquering a Great Knight with S Class Spiritual Power would be a huge asset and very beneficial to her, but it couldn’t be rushed.
After all, getting him to willingly become her Beast Husband—to be bound to her for life—was something any male would need time to accept.
「Meanwhile.」
In the royal palace of the Undersea Kingdom.
Lan Cangyue awoke from his dream-weaving, sensing the lingering fragrance where she had been. A greedy, unsated look filled his eyes.
A smirk touched his lips.
’This time, the dream-weaving was a success. He had finally seen his little Female Master.’


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