The Villainess Redeems Herself, The Beast Husbands are in a Daily Love Battle Chapter 10: A Fine Appearance

She spoke softly.

The driver who supported her arm stiffened slightly.

This was the second ti today that he heard such polite words from this Female Master.

Sothing unusual stirred within him.

Could it be that the sun indeed rose from the west today?

Selene didn’t pay much attention to others’ reactions.

After all, her body was already quite fragile.

And the woman just now was extraordinarily ruthless, almost pushing her into the air. No wonder she lost balance with just a stagger.

But Hayden Langdon was completely different.

His behavior was already different from ordinary people.

Though he lost his original calm and rationality, he was driven by the remaining male instincts within.

Showing strong hostility and rejection towards all males approaching Selene.

"Don’t let that male touch you!"

His voice was hoarse, his emotions agitated.

"Ah ah ah!"

He suddenly let out a heart-wrenching low roar.

His body trembled violently due to the uncontrollable emotions, and his wings suddenly spread open.

"You’re mine, only belong to !"

He tightly grabbed Selene’s wrist.

Selene felt her head swelling and aching due to his noise, yet still forced herself to remain calm.

She stretched out her other hand, gently stroking his trembling wings, soothing him softly.

"Be good, stop making a fuss."

The Little Butterfly, who was previously fluttering about in unease.

Under this gentle touch, unexpectedly cald down gradually.

Seeing this scene, the Werewolf standing aside was unable to hide a trace of surprise in his eyes.

He had never seen the young master being so docile in anyone else’s hands.

Even his emotions could be cald by the other’s soothing.

The Werewolf rushed forward excitedly, his voice slightly trembling as he spoke: "Female Master, the young master has been losing control for a while, please perform the calming for him."

Selene smiled gently, but not directed at him.

Instead, her gaze shifted to Nico beside.

"This young lady seed very worried about my Beast Husband earlier, how about letting her try first?"

Her tone sounded relaxed and pleasant.

While speaking, she moved her fingertips away from the butterfly’s wings, slowly extending towards Nico standing by.

However, the Little Butterfly seemingly sensed danger, instantly appeared startled, swiftly retreating to Selene’s side.

This reaction not only made the atmosphere even more tense.

It also put Nico in an extrely embarrassing situation.

She stood there, her expression shifting from surprise to awkwardness.

She tried to maintain her composure, but her tone already sowhat stiffly replied: "Hayden is your Beast Husband, I can’t help calm him."

Implying, she was powerless in the current situation.

Selene’s gaze chilled slightly.

"Then you should control yourself properly."

Imdiately she added a sentence with even deeper aning.

"No matter what Hayden turns into, it’s none of your business to intervene."

"You—"

Nico’s lips trembled briefly.

Her belly full of resentnt hadn’t yet poured out, but was blocked by the Werewolf stepping forward unceremoniously.

"Miss Nico, please don’t hinder the Female Master in performing spiritual calming for the young master."

Though Nico was female, but before the Werewolf backed by the Langdon Family, she was nothing.

No matter how impressive her background was.

In face of the swaggering and domineering Werewolves relying on family influence, she had no power to resist.

"I hope you genuinely care for him!"

Nico glared at Selene.

She gritted her teeth tightly, her eyes almost spitting fire.

Ultimately, she said no more, turning on her heels and striding away.

She and Selene were entirely different styles.

One was like a white lotus in wind, icy and proud.

The other was gentle and reserved, yet concealing resilience.

"Can I go ho with you, Female?"

A sudden voice rang in Selene’s mind.

That was a voice from Hayden Langdon.

Selene attempted to establish a Spiritual Link.

This was the way she connects souls with Beastman.

To her surprise, this ti, Hayden easily accepted her.

She thought it would be like before, both enduring great pain in establishing the link process.

But this ti, spiritual power flowed smoothly.

This unprecedented feeling brought inexplicable gentle solace.

Both were montarily intoxicated in this strange peace and joy.

This warm feeling seed to dissolve all barriers between them.

Even Hayden, usually silent and sparing in words, beca unusually active.

"Female, you sll so nice, you’re so beautiful."

His tone was gentle.

"Do you have a Beast Husband?"

"Do you like ? Can I beco your Beast Husband?"

A continuous stream of questions surged.

"My family is quite wealthy, I’m just a little butterfly who loves to fly."

His voice suddenly turned playful.

"Why don’t you speak? Are there other males at ho?"

His tone suddenly shifted again, carrying a hint of jealousy.

"If it were , I’d definitely not restrain you."

He sighed softly in her consciousness.

Selene’s lips slightly curved, secretly amused in her heart.

The more affectionate he spoke now.

Later, when his rationality returns, he may be so ashad that he’d want to bury his face in his pants pocket.

"They don’t restrict ."

She replied softly.

"They?"

Hayden’s voice was filled with confusion, as if he was profoundly interested in the "they" she ntioned, secretly feeling a tinge of jealousy.

"Uh-uh, we t too late, now I’m unhappy."

His mood suddenly dropped again.

In that instant, he seed like a completely different beast.

"I want..."

The voice gradually dimd.

The air seed to still for a mont.

Selene sensed his consciousness was gradually becoming clear.

The state of indistinct chaos was receding, replaced by clarity and the ability to think.

Thus, she decisively severed the Spiritual Link with him.

Selene felt the Little Butterfly in her palm grow heavier.

Soon, a faint purple breeze lightly brushed by.

Those wings enveloped the little creature.

After a flash of purple light, the butterfly instantly transford into an adult Beastman’s form.

When he just returned to his human form, his expression still carried so lingering confusion.

His overall complexion appeared paler than before.

Surprisingly, a crystal tear hung at the corner of his eye.

Currently quietly suspended beneath his lashes.

Selene’s gaze paused, a hint of astonishnt stirred deep within her heart.

Originally, she thought the Beastman before her would have a face with no distinct features.

Unexpectedly, the original appearance was so exquisite and handso.

While in Hayden’s mories, he was always a character image that kept his head down and endured.

However, when the two sat facing each other again for a closer look.

He realized, it turned out, the original owner of this body was rather lucky.

To possess such a fine appearance!

While the atmosphere still retained so sluggishness, a sudden and joyful voice rang out.

"Young Master!"