Raising Beast Husbands with My Space — The Villainess Becomes a Beloved Favorite-Chapter 370 - 369: The First Beast Husband

When Yan Ran finished speaking, Sang Yao’s fingers trembled slightly at his side.

Seeing Sang Yao remain silent, Yan Ran grew extremely angry and glared at him fiercely, "Hey, did you hear what I said?"

Sang Yao’s eyes quivered, and he replied in a low voice, "I heard."

Before marrying, he knew he would face humiliation and dislike, but he thought, as long as he tried hard, surely he could warm a heart.

Yet he didn’t expect to hear such words on the first day.

"Also, don’t waste any thoughts on me. I detest your Insect Clan, and I detest you even more. The only thing you can do is spin silk properly."

When Yan Ran spoke these words, she was malicious. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

She instinctively detested the Insect Clan and despised them.

No matter how well they crafted appearances, they couldn’t change the fact that they were of the Insect Clan.

She hated them from her heart.

"I understand."

Seeing that Sang Yao had taken her words to heart, Yan Ran felt somewhat better.

"Alright, there aren’t many people here. Go sleep in the adjacent room, or if you can’t sleep, just spin silk. I’ve prepared plenty of mulberry leaves for you."

Yan Ran felt that Sang Yao’s only use was spinning silk.

If it weren’t for his ability, she would never have married him as her Beast Husband.

That night, Yan Ran drove Sang Yao to the next room without preparing anything for him other than mulberry leaves.

The room next door was stark, without clothes or bedding.

Su Muyao looked at Sang Yao’s dim eyes and thought he wasn’t a bad person.

She didn’t know why she was here.

She didn’t know whose resentment needed to be resolved.

But a few days later, Su Muyao found that she seemed bound to stay near Sang Yao, unable to stray far from him.

If she wanted to go elsewhere, a force would confine her to Sang Yao’s vicinity.

This made Su Muyao realize the resentment from the Stele came from Sang Yao.

After staying by Sang Yao’s side for a few days, she also discovered that Sang Yao had a very regular routine, loved cleanliness, slept very little, rose early, stayed up late, and, apart from eating, spent most of his time in his original form spinning silk.

His original form was a Golden Silkworm, much larger than ordinary silkworms, with a body radiating golden light.

Su Muyao wondered if it was because his wife Yan Ran treated him poorly that he felt resentful.

That night, when darkness had fallen, Sang Yao was spinning silk as usual, never resting, appearing very tired, and the golden sheen on his body had dimmed considerably.

But in the middle of the night, Yan Ran kicked open the door, rushed in, and struck Sang Yao with a whip.

Sang Yao transformed into a human, caught Yan Ran’s whip, and asked confusedly, "Wife, what are you doing?"

Yan Ran raged, "What am I doing? What do you think?"

"Because of you, the male I like married my arch-enemy."

"Originally, I agreed to make him my first Beast Husband. If you hadn’t married me, he’d be married to me now."

"You Insect people are vile, it’s all your fault."

Yan Ran took out her frustration on Sang Yao without knowing why.

Sang Yao calmly said, "Wife, the marriage between the Fire Fox Clan and the Golden Silkworm Clan was meant to strengthen ties between our clans, a decision by both clans, not something I could defy."

He never held any expectations for his wife.

Not to mention inter-clan, even within the clan, females were more esteemed than males.

He knew his wife disliked him but didn’t expect her to hate him so much.

Yan Ran sneered coldly, "Not something you could defy, huh? What nonsense. You just want our Fire Fox Clan bloodline, to inherit the Fire Ability?"

The Fire of the Fire Fox Clan and Golden Crow Clan were precious, not just anyone could covet and take.

"I’ll tell you, no chance, I’ll never touch you."

"But indeed, you’re a useless piece of trash; your clan abandoned you, pushing you to the forefront, showing you’re not favored in your clan either."

Sang Yao’s eyelashes trembled, but he said nothing.

He spoke, "I heard your words on the first day, Wife. If you want to marry other Beast Husbands, I won’t interfere."

"Whomever Wife likes, I won’t concern myself."

"For me, just having a place to live is enough."

He never dared to hope for anything.

The quieter Sang Yao was, the more Yan Ran detested him. Her fox tails flared, sweeping the racks of mulberry leaves and silk to the ground.

Sang Yao’s expression changed as he released his grip to tidy the mess, but Yan Ran struck him with the whip.

Seeing this, Su Muyao’s countenance shifted.

Really?

This Fire Fox female just hits people, without rhyme or reason.

Sang Yao’s body shuddered from the pain; the whip tore his clothing apart, leaving a wound.

Yan Ran spoke, "You Insect people are a lowly race. How dare you catch my whip! I can beat you if I want."

Yan Ran harbored hatred, liking a certain male but her mother insisted she marry the Clan Leader’s son from the Golden Silkworm Clan as her Beast Husband.

In the Fire Fox Clan, the position of the first Beast Husband could surpass other Beast Husbands.

Because her first Beast Husband position was gone, the male she liked wouldn’t marry her, instead marrying a female who opposed her.

That female was her cousin.

She couldn’t defy her parents, couldn’t seek revenge on others, but her anger couldn’t be vented; she felt terrible holding it in.

Feeling uneasy herself, she wouldn’t let Sang Yao feel at peace either.

Su Muyao saw this scene and had an unpleasant expression.

Initially, due to Hua Linye, she felt a natural affinity for the Fire Fox Clan but didn’t expect the females to be spoiled like this.

Or maybe it was due to general prejudice against the Insect Clan.

Sang Yao didn’t plead or say anything pleasant.

The less he replied, the angrier Yan Ran got, feeling her burning anger couldn’t be released.

In this way, Yan Ran frequently quarreled with her cousin, and after venting, she would frequently seek trouble with Sang Yao.

Sang Yao frequently got hurt.

He remained silent and didn’t resist.

Yan Ran raged, "Lin Ye can hunt; what can you do?"

"Even the silk you spin is so slow. Don’t you know I’ve become the clan’s joke because of you? Everyone’s mocking me behind my back now."

"You’re truly a waste. I’ll tell you, during the festival, if you can’t weave a beautiful garment, I’ll never forgive you."

"Also, for the next few days, you won’t eat. Just focus on spinning silk."

This was how Yan Ran harassed Sang Yao, to the point where Sang Yao couldn’t sleep and fell ill.

He was sick and feverish, yet nobody noticed.

Su Muyao could sense he was gravely ill, wanting to help, but this time, she couldn’t use even a bit of her Wood Element Ability.

Watching Sang Yao’s life force weaken, Su Muyao spoke, "Don’t... don’t die."

This was the first time Su Muyao spoke since arriving in this world.

She didn’t know if he could hear her.

"Hey, you... you must hold on."

When Sang Yao was gravely ill, he vaguely heard a gentle female voice, and he slowly opened his eyes to try and see clearly, but saw nothing.

"Can you hear?"

"You should find someone to save you."

"If you shout, surely someone will know. The Fire Fox Clan has witch doctors; they’ll save you."

Sang Yao, delirious, thought he might be hallucinating, saying softly, "Dying is just freedom."