Oops! My Beast Mates Can Hear My Inner Voice

Considering Su Mo was a lightweight, Ah Nuan didn’t let her drink too much. Mostly because Cang Lan, who was sitting opposite them, kept staring at her with a murderous look...

Don’t be fooled by how quiet this leopard is, acting like a tamed housecat in front of Su Mo. He’s actually a killer, famous throughout North Wing.

One glare from him, and the killing intent in his eyes is enough to make anyone’s blood run cold.

Ah Nuan glanced at Cang Lan’s expression and instantly felt that her own Beast Husbands were much better!

’Luckily, she had seen the error of her ways and hadn’t actually tried to steal away those scary ones. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have been able to handle it...’

After dinner, Ah Nuan and her two Beast Husbands said their goodbyes and left.

They weren’t planning on returning to the village tonight. They would find a small inn in town to stay, since she had to come work for Su Mo tomorrow anyway.

Su Mo got up unsteadily and saw them to the door. Then, she pulled a pouch from her waist and stuffed it into Cang Lan’s hand.

Tipsily, she ordered, "You... you go help them arrange lodging."

Ah Nuan wanted to say they didn’t need to trouble him, but after a glance at Cang Lan’s stern expression, she decided against it.

To this leopard, Su Mo’s words were like an imperial edict. Her refusal would be meaningless...

Su Mo, still tipsy, stood at the door with her head tilted, waving at them with a wide smile.

After they disappeared from sight, she only felt her head spin even more.

She turned and swayed toward the stairs, remembering there was a bed upstairs.

Xuan Qing turned around just in time to see her stumbling toward the staircase.

His brow furrowed slightly, but he ultimately started after her.

THUD—

Su Mo bumped into something and began to fall uncontrollably.

"Oof—sav..."

Just as she was about to fall, a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist, sweeping her off her feet.

She crashed unexpectedly into a firm chest.

"Careful."

A low voice sounded in her ear.

Su Mo dazedly lifted her eyes, meeting Xuan Qing’s gaze, which was as calm as a lake. She broke into a brilliant smile. "Thank you~"

Her dewy, drunken eyes had lost their usual defensiveness and indifference, revealing a hint of playfulness instead.

Her cheeks were flushed, making her look surprisingly cute.

The scent of alcohol mingling with her own fragrance made Xuan Qing frown uncontrollably.

He helped her steady herself, then took a slight step back.

When Cang Lan returned, he happened to see this exact scene.

He pressed his lips together, and a murderous aura immediately erupted from him.

He strode toward Su Mo and swept her up into his arms.

After carrying Su Mo upstairs, Cang Lan quickly came back down to draw her a bath.

By then, Xuan Qing was no longer in the shop.

Su Mo soaked in the tub for a while. When she opened her eyes, she saw Cang Lan squatting beside it, looking at her with a somewhat mournful gaze.

Su Mo frowned, asking in confusion, "What’s wrong?"

Cang Lan said sullenly, "The Third Young Master... touched your waist."

"..."

Su Mo’s mind was still fuzzy. She asked groggily, "Is... is that a problem?"

"Yes!" Cang Lan said with a frown. "You are my wife!"

Su Mo shook her head and corrected him earnestly, "I... belong to myself."

Cang Lan said, sounding a bit petulant, "You like him, not me!"

It slowly dawned on Su Mo what was happening. She shook her head. "I do... I do like you."

Cang Lan gripped the edge of the wooden tub with both hands, his dark eyes fixed on her as he carefully sought confirmation. "Do you like me more, or the Third Young Master more?"

Su Mo smiled, her eyes twinkling like a starry river. ’She knew how to answer this one!’

"Of course it’s you, you little leopard!~"

The next second, with a SPLASH, something fell into the tub...

To be precise, it jumped in!

Before Su Mo could react, the person in front of her grabbed the back of her neck and kissed her.

She subconsciously tried to pull back, but there was nowhere to go.

Cang Lan’s presence washed over her, overwhelming, scorching, and savage.

Like a wildfire sweeping across a barren plain, she instinctively reached for something to hold on to, but the heat of his touch was so scorching it startled her.

Having been drinking, Su Mo was having a hard time resisting.

No, even without the alcohol... she was powerless against him.

She was completely locked in his embrace, unable to escape or hide.

"I like you too, wife. So, so much..."

Su Mo’s mind went blank for a moment before his voice sounded in her ear again.

"I’ll allow you to like him a little, but you have to like me too, wife!"

"..."

In the heat of passion, he leaned close to her neck and asked in a hoarse voice, "Wife... tonight... can’t I?"

He was clearly at the end of his rope, yet he was still holding back a searing inferno of desire.

Su Mo, her cheeks flushed, rested against his chest and said in a weak, breathy tone, "Are you in heat?"

"If you don’t want to, wife, I can endure it..."

He struggled to control the force of his embrace, as if afraid of hurting her.

Even more, he was afraid that if he let go, she would disappear from his arms.

"I can give you what they can. Maybe I can do it better than them. We’re all your Beast Husbands, do you really have to pick an order?"

He knew. The wife had previously promised Fei Yan...

Su Mo’s consciousness returned for a moment, and her breathing steadied.

She reached out and hugged the man in front of her, mumbling, "I didn’t say you couldn’t..."

The words had barely left her mouth when she felt a hand tighten on her waist.

By the time she came to her senses again, he had already placed her on the bed.

Perhaps because he was in heat, Cang Lan’s movements held a hint of urgency.

His savage strength made her a little flustered.

When his scorching breath brushed past her ear, it carried a clear restlessness.

He seemed to be desperately restraining himself, but every touch felt like he was about to devour her whole.

The hand gripping her waist was hot enough to make her tremble, yet he didn’t dare to squeeze too hard.

This contradictory restraint made it seem like his sanity was about to snap at any moment.

Su Mo was a little afraid he would go crazy on the bed... ’She really didn’t want to be unable to show her face tomorrow.’

"Cang... Cang Lan..."

She tried to speak to bring him back to his senses, "I..."

He hovered above her, his bright eyes looking down at her. "I’m here, wife."

"Tonight you have to... listen to me. I want to be on..."

A flame suddenly leaped in Cang Lan’s eyes. He said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

...

Just as Su Mo was about to drift off to sleep, the one who had been obedient all night suddenly turned the tables.

She looked at him with misty, dazed eyes. "You..."

The corners of Cang Lan’s eyes were red as he looked at her and stammered, "I was obedient. Now the wife has to be obedient too."

"!!!"

Downstairs, Xuan Qing heard the commotion from above and couldn’t help but frown.

He clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and went elsewhere.

But those alluring, coquettish cries were like a curse etched into his mind, impossible to erase.

「Meanwhile, in North Wing Village.」

Yue Ying stared at the village entrance, his gaze full of longing.

He turned and saw Fei Yan, Mo Xiao, and Ye Yuan also standing in the dark of night.

The fox gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "That stupid leopard, he’s actually got some moves!"

He’d been so focused on guarding against the free-range chicken, he never expected that stupid leopard to beat him to it!

Yue Ying was so angry he started pacing furiously around the courtyard!

After walking a circle, he suddenly thought of something. "It couldn’t be Xuan Qing, could it?"

The moment he thought of that possibility, he became even more furious!

He would rather it be Cang Lan than that Third Young Master.

Mo Xiao’s eyes darkened. He turned and walked back to his room.

"The wife won’t be coming back tonight. No need to wait."

Fei Yan frowned. His only worry was that Cang Lan, in his carelessness, would hurt the wife.

「Back in town.」

Su Mo didn’t know what time she finally fell asleep. By the end, she didn’t even have the strength to speak.

That silly leopard was already full of brutish energy, but add in his heat, and it was like he was on drugs! ’She really had to use every trick and every ounce of strength she had just to lull him to sleep...’

She had no idea what time Cang Lan got up the next day.

...

When Cang Lan woke up, Xuan Qing wasn’t in the shop. He went straight to the back to start preparing breakfast.

By the time he’d finished making breakfast and came out to the front of the shop, he saw Xuan Qing returning from outside with some flatbreads.

The two met each other’s eyes, neither having any intention of speaking.

As Xuan Qing stepped into the room, he couldn’t help but frown. "There’s an unusual scent in the room. Who was here?"

Cang Lan froze, and in the next instant, he flashed upstairs to the second floor.

Xuan Qing followed quickly, arriving gracefully.

Both of them looked at the empty bed, their brows furrowing uncontrollably!

Xuan Qing made a snap decision, telling Cang Lan, "You go track her. I’ll go to the village to get help. Leave a trail for me to follow!"

The moment he finished speaking, Cang Lan shot out like a bolt of lightning.