My Beastly Husband

stars, okay?” Moussa begged as she shook his arm.

Although Chelsea was unwilling, he could not bear to refuse her because she was so excited.

So he nodded, extinguished the torch in his hand, and carried her outside the village.
Not long after, he found a big and thick tree.
He transformed into his animal form and let Moussa on his back.
He then jumped and found a thick tree and stopped.
He had Moussa seated on the tree.

He wanted to turn into a human form, but Moussa stopped him.

“Chelsea, do not turn into a human form, okay.
You are so comfy to hug now.” Moussa rarely saw him in animal form.
She was shocked the first time she saw him, but she was no longer afraid now.
Instead, she felt that he was more dangerous in human form.

“Hum,” the beast-shaped Chelsea hummed in response and obediently lay down beside her so that she could play.
Anyway, she was outside now and refused to let him do anything.
And certain things could happen not only in human form but also in animal form.
He was more fierce in beast form but afraid of breaking her.
The elders did not allow it for the time being.
However, they wanted them to produce the next strongest generation.
She had to get used to it sooner or later.

Moussa did not know what Chelsea was thinking at the moment.
If she knew, she would not be in the mood to look at the stars anymore.
That would scare her to fall directly from the tree.

Moussa played with Chelsea’s silvery-white fur for a while, then comfortably rested her head on him.
She lay on the tree and watched the stars.
There was no one talking, and she was getting sleepy, so she yawned and fell asleep.

Seeing that she did not make a sound at all, Chelsea realized that she was already sleeping there.
Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Chelsea couldn’t bear to wake her up.
His tail pulled her into his embrace, and he held her like that until dawn.
After all, they were outside the village, and there were wild animals at any time.
All the more so because he was carrying a female who could not defend herself.
For some reason, the more he spent time with this little thing, the softer his heart became.