The evil female in the space can heal, and five beast husbands risk their lives to protect her.

Chapter 140: Heart-Stirring
Tu Shan Feishang seemed to use the smell to determine whether she was injured.

Only after confirming that she was not injured did he feel relieved and his heart settled down.

Tu Shan Feishang herself didn't understand what was going on.

But by the time he came to his senses, his body had already reacted before his brain could.

Qiao Suluo blinked as she listened to Tu Shan Feishang's voice and said, "It's not an illusion."

Tu Shan Feishang reached out and lifted Qiao Suluo's chin, her slender fingers gently caressing her lips, making Qiao Suluo's lips feel like they were being electrocuted, with a tingling sensation.

Qiao Suluo felt that Tushan Feishang was simply a demon, who was best at seducing people and could make people lose their composure and rationality with her unintentional actions.

"What, does the wife think I'm an illusion, or does she not want to see me?"

The thought that she didn't want to see him filled Tu Shan Feishang with a surge of resentment, and her whole body seemed to be screaming that she wanted to do something.

As Qiao Suluo listened to Tu Shan Feishang's ethereal and languid voice, she felt for some reason that he was very dangerous at that moment.

She couldn't figure out his personality, but she wondered if something had gone wrong at Nanfeng Tower, causing his "darkening" level to increase.

Qiao Suluo suddenly remembered her mission.

She quickly shook her head and said, "No, don't misunderstand. That day I encountered an assassin, and Mo Yuan was injured while protecting me. He hasn't woken up yet, and I was worried that something might happen to him, so I stayed at home to watch over him."

"Once he wakes up, I can go to Nanfeng Tower to continue teaching everyone opera."

"Look, I've also written other vernacular stories."

As she spoke, Qiao Suluo handed the storybook on the table to Tu Shan Feishang.

Upon hearing these words and reading the storybook written by Qiao Suluo, Tu Shan Feishang understood what was going on.

The anger in his heart vanished instantly.

"Assassin, who hurt you?"

A murderous intent surged within Tu Shan Feishang; how dare someone lay a hand on her? They were courting death.

Qiao Suluo explained, "It was Qin Siyan, but she's already dead, so she's fine now."

"There are still corpses?"

Tu Shan Feishang wanted to tear her to pieces.

Qiao Suluo shook her head and said, "It's gone. It was burned in a fire."

Que Hongjin had his men dispose of Qin Siyan's body.

Tu Shan Feishang gently stroked Qiao Suluo's cheek, then lowered her head and her lips fell.

The moment their lips touched, Qiao Suluo felt as if she were being electrocuted; a tingling sensation traveled from her lips to her heart, and her mind went blank.

Even though the kiss was light, it still stunned Qiao Suluo.

She always thought that Tu Shan Feishang disliked her, and even if she didn't dislike her, she wouldn't like her.

But he was kissing her at that moment.

Qiao Suluo opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

When Tu Shan Feishang thought about how she was assassinated and almost got into trouble, and how he wasn't by her side, an indescribable sense of emptiness welled up in her heart.

It seemed that only in this way could he feel that she was standing in front of him unharmed, and that he could truly feel her presence.

It was supposed to be a very light kiss, but once it touched her, Tu Shan Feishang realized just how sweet she was.

He knew he didn't want to let her go at this moment.

Tu Shan Feishang's bewitching eyes darkened further, gleaming with a captivating light that seemed to devour her entirely.

After a while, Tu Shan Feishang's lips fell again, this time with a heavier breath than before.

He held her tightly with one arm, imprisoning her, the strength in his arm gradually increasing, just like the intensity of his kisses.

But he patiently held her breath in his mouth, his cool lips prying open her defenses...

Qiao Suluo and Que Hongjin have formed a bond, so they know everything they need to know and have even kissed, but Tu Shan Feishang's aura feels different to her.

He seemed to have an exceptional ability to arouse her, his intense aura carrying a gentle, soothing quality, yet his advances were relentless. Qiao Suluo's body trembled uncontrollably, her toes curling up, her eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings.

"Tu...Tu Shan Fei...Shang..."

When Qiao Suluo called his name, it was only between her lips and teeth, and before she could say anything more, her breath was swallowed away.

She didn't know how much time had passed before Tu Shan Feishang's breath landed on her neck, and she finally released her.

He held her, restraining himself, trying to calm his erratic breathing.

He sensed her reaction and gave a soft, lazy smile. "Does my wife like me treating you like this?"

Her voice carried a captivating allure, alluring and languid, easily bewitching the heart and stirring a deep itch within.

Qiao Suluo's face flushed crimson, her eyes now alluring and brimming with tears as she gazed at him, stammering, "You...you..."

How could you do such a thing?

Her mind was blank; she hadn't reacted and didn't know what to say.

Tu Shan Fei Chang's eyes slanted upwards, revealing a faint, alluring crimson hue. "You are my wife, and bringing pleasure to my wife is what a beastly husband should do."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Suluo's face flushed hot. She didn't know what to say, so she could only glare at him.

Little did they know that at that moment, her eyes were brimming with water, her brows were delicate and alluring, and her glare carried a hint of coquettishness.

Tu Shan Feishang covered her eyes with her hands.

Why are you covering my eyes?

Qiao Suluo reached out to pull Tu Shan Feishang's hand, but couldn't budge it at all.

"If you can withstand everything that's about to happen here, I can open your eyes."

Her eyes were extremely beautiful, especially when she was aroused; they were so vivid and captivating that he couldn't look at them too long if he wanted to remain rational.

Qiao Suluo dared not move, but with her eyes covered, she couldn't see Tu Shan Feishang, and gradually calmed down. "Don't you hate me?"

"I used to hate you, I hated the old you, but the current you is different."

Qiao Suluo was somewhat moved when she heard these words.

Although Tu Shan Feishang did not know that she was not the original body, he did not dislike her as she was now.

"I just want you not to become the same as before."

"No, I will always be the same as I am now."

Hearing this, Tu Shan Feishang felt relieved.

"You're not allowed to get hurt again. If you need anything, come to me, or I'll come home with you now."

Qiao Suluo was taken aback. "Ah, won't the owner of Nanfeng Tower blame you?"

"If you want to come back, I can scrape together some money to redeem you first. I can also negotiate with the owner of Nanfeng Tower to get him to release you sooner. At worst, I'll write more scripts to make Nanfeng Tower's business even better."

Hearing Qiao Suluo's words, Tu Shan Feishang's lips curled into a faint smile.

Fool, you still don't know that Nanfeng Tower belongs to him.

He knew that she hadn't been earning money easily lately through her stall, and he couldn't bear to make things difficult for her.

"No need. If you need anything in the future, come find me at Nanfeng Tower."

"Don't get hurt."

Otherwise, he wouldn't know what he might do.

Qiao Suluo nodded, looking very obedient and well-behaved. Seeing her like this, Tu Shan Feishang felt her heart melt.

Just then, there seemed to be some noise coming from the bed.

Qiao Suluo turned her head and saw that Chu Moyuan had woken up and sat up.

Qiao Suluo excitedly stepped forward and hugged Chu Moyuan tightly, "Moyuan, you're awake, that's wonderful."

(End of this chapter)