The Villainess Wants a Divorce: Beast Husbands Regret It to Tears Chapter 183: Aren’t You Sleeping With Me?

Seeing that she showed no sign of refusal, he slowly extended his hand, his fingertips hovering near her shoulder.

The mont "singing" was ntioned, the sound from that night imdiately surfaced in Seraphina Caldwell’s mind.

At that ti, she was half-awake and half-asleep, her consciousness fuzzy, as a low chant resonated near her ears.

Later, she fell completely asleep, and when she woke up the next day, she found an extra layer of blanket covering her compared to the night before.

The person on night watch had already changed shifts.

She looked at Isaac Vaughn with his eager appearance and rembered that nothing had happened when she leaned against Wyatt Yardley.

Moreover, being close to a strong body did indeed help to suppress the restlessness in her heart a little.

So she softly humd in agreent.

"Alright."

He tentatively reached out his hand, pulling her into his embrace.

His cool palm pressed against her back, her breathing gradually steadied, and her shoulders started to relax.

Suddenly, Evan Orwell spoke from where he sat at the cave entrance.

"Should I use my spiritual power to calm you down?"

He maintained his original posture as he spoke.

The heat seed to emanate from his bones, making his emotions easily sway and his body exceptionally sensitive.

He understood these feelings well, and it was precisely because of this understanding that he was reluctant to intrude impulsively.

Seraphina, nestled in Isaac’s arms, shook her head.

"No need, I feel much better now. Save your strength; don’t waste it on ."

After speaking, she even lifted her eyes and looked towards Evan.

Evan was the only Priest among them.

His spiritual power was used to save people, repel creatures, and protect the team, not to be used carelessly.

Especially since the team had to cross Vexmoor in the next few days.

He must reserve enough to handle any unexpected situations.

Seeing that he did not insist any further, Evan shut his mouth, only nodding slightly, his gaze scanning the cave once more.

Eventually, his eyes settled on Kaelan Hawthorne.

His gaze lingered on Kaelan’s face for two seconds.

Kaelan was sitting against the stone wall, his eyes fixed on Seraphina.

Since he and Seraphina returned alone, Evan had noticed that he had also gotten entangled.

His gaze paused slightly before shifting again to Seraphina.

She had suddenly beco so gentle and obedient.

Everyone was too delighted to ntion anything was amiss.

They all rejoiced at her change, wishing she would remain this way forever.

Only he knew... others had no idea who Seraphina truly was.

At that mont, Seraphina suddenly rembered the two Beast Crystals she had found during the day and quickly pulled them out from her pocket.

She waved towards Wyatt Yardley: "Wyatt, co here for a mont."

Wyatt responded and walked over.

Seraphina held out her palm, presenting the Beast Crystals to him, tilting her face upward to ask, "Would this be enough for you to advance?"

Currently, Wyatt was at the Green Rank; consuming a Green Rank Crystal should have so effect.

These Low Rank Crystal Stones had limited effects on High Rank warriors, but every bit accumulated over ti.

Especially in this resource-poor wilderness, no enhancent should be wasted.

He did not refuse, taking the Crystals and gripping them in his palm.

"Still a bit short, it takes two Green Rank Crystals to barely make it, just one more might be sufficient to make a move."

Having said that, his gaze landed on a small, unhealed wound on her fingertip.

"You’re so thoughtful of , it warms my heart. I’m pondering..."

"Thinking about what?"

Seraphina blinked, looking at him seriously.

"I’m thinking about how to thank you properly."

Wyatt’s fingers lightly brushed against the side of her face, his smile broadening at the corners of his mouth.

The words held an intimacy that made Seraphina’s blushing face turn even redder, as if on fire.

She turned around and beckoned to Gideon Larkin in the distance.

"Gideon, can you co over?"

Gideon had been sulking just now because he couldn’t sleep with Seraphina, looking downcast.

He was sitting a bit away from the fire, hugging his knees with his chin resting on top.

Hearing her call, he imdiately perked up, running over in a few excited strides, his ice-blue eyes sparkling brightly.

"What’s up? Did you need sothing?"

Seraphina handed over the Green Beast Crystal she held, her expression solemn.

"This is for you, it’s a Green Rank Beast Crystal, and it should help you break into the Green Rank."

Gideon and Kaelan were both currently at the Yellow Rank, but she had her own thoughts regarding this matter.

Though Gideon was sotis slow to react, he was genuinely sincere at heart.

When they were together alone, he never did anything to make her uncomfortable.

He was careful in both speech and action, never approaching rashly.

But as for Kaelan... She hadn’t gotten over that hurdle in her heart; the past wounds were not sothing that could be smoothed over quickly.

Thus, she preferred to hand over this Beast Crystal to Gideon.

She knew Kaelan had changed, but feelings aren’t sothing that can be forced.

When Gideon took the Crystal Stone, his eyes went wide.

Gripping it tightly, he was so excited that he stumbled over his words.

"It’s... it’s truly for ? Green Rank? I... I’ll give it my all to refine it! I will protect you with my life in the future!"

In his enthusiasm, he wanted to rush up and embrace Seraphina.

He had already raised his hands, but fearing to scare her, he ended up bouncing in place a couple of tis to vent his excitent.

Over there, Kaelan watched from a distance, his hands quietly clenched into fists, a trace of darkness flickering in his deep erald eyes.

Occasionally glancing in Seraphina’s direction, he quickly averted his eyes.

This position was the result of his past mistakes.

He couldn’t bla others nor articulate it.

All he could do was double his efforts, hoping maybe one day, Seraphina might genuinely let down her guard and look at him once more.

"The two of you should focus on refining your Crystal Stones; Seraphina is tired and needs rest."

After saying this, Isaac stood up, brushing off the dust from his clothes.

No one voiced any objections, and even Gideon imdiately straightened his expression.

Having said that, he bent down and scooped Seraphina up.

With a few steps, he reached the bed covered with Beast Skin and gently laid her down.

Seraphina did not struggle, docilely leaning against him until she was securely settled onto the bed.

He pulled the Beast Skin to cover her shoulders, making sure she would not catch a chill.

Rather than lying down himself, he supported himself with one hand by her side, leaning down and letting his intense gaze fall on her face.

"You... won’t you sleep here with ?"

Seeing him remain there unmoving, her heart tightened and she quietly asked.

She regretted it the mont the words left her mouth, feeling like she was asking for sothing.

The firewood crackled, the light flickering, casting a shade of crimson over her face.

Isaac leaned further down, close but not touching her.

A breath of sea breeze-like coolness wafted through.

Sparkling embers in his eyes reflected the dancing flas.

His eyes, once as bright as stars, now carried a faint hint of grievance.

"Seraphina, since your estrus period ended, you haven’t kissed again."

His fingertips lightly touched the Beast Skin beside her, without making contact with her, yet exuding a careful, probing tension.

"Did I do sothing to displease you?"

Seraphina avoided his gaze, her mind in turmoil.

She knew she had been keeping him at a distance recently.

But the reasons were so complicated that even she could not explain them clearly.

She didn’t dislike him, nor was she rejecting him; it was just a fear of that overly intimate feeling going out of control again.

Previously, she had kissed him to stabilize him; it was a special situation back then.

But now it’s different...

Now that the calm period had long passed, he still maintained the sa attitude.

Her inner turmoil was stirred, repeatedly recalling the intricacies of their interactions.

In truth, she dared not face this affection.

Always feeling the beast husbands were the villains in a book, that one day they would turn on her.