The Villainess Redeems Herself, The Beast Husbands are in a Daily Love Battle
Chapter 220: Nothing Held Back
The sudden noise startled them, their ears perked up sharply.
They opened their eyes abruptly, baring their teeth and growling lowly, instinctively entering a defensive state.
But when they saw it was Selene Kane, Ethan Sinclair instantly deflated.
The tension in his body collapsed all at once.
The tears hadn’t dried yet, hanging wetly on his eyelashes.
He just looked at her wide-eyed, with a gaze full of grievance, but he couldn’t say a word.
The bundle wasn’t big, sewn from scraps of cloth, with slightly crooked stitches on the corners.
Inside were the funds he had secretly saved for half a month, not even a penny or a dime came easily.
He had saved breakfast money, run errands for others to earn points, and even helped brush the old neighbor’s cat to earn a few Star Coins.
All for the sake of buying that thing he had longed for in his dreams.
And now it was taken away without a word!
That’s what I saved my allowance for half a month to buy!
His voice trembled, tinged with sobs, but he dared not question loudly, only whimpering softly.
The two brothers exchanged a glance, a trace of tacit understanding and urgency flashing in their golden eyes.
Without saying much, without any extra transformation actions, they jumped off the bed in unison.
When not causing trouble, they were like two fluffy balls, their round bodies and big eyes incredibly cute.
No wonder everyone at home doted on them, anyone who saw them wanted to give them a pat.
At this moment, they rushed to Selene Kane’s feet, one on the left and one on the right.
Their fluffy little heads forcefully nudged against her skirt corner.
Then they opened their mouths, gently biting the fabric, refusing to let go.
It wasn’t to really tear it, but a way to express their reluctance.
They rolled and acted cute, their tails swaying, their soft fur rubbing against her calves.
The whole movement was smooth and practiced, clearly an ultimate move honed from a young age, specifically to deal with soft-hearted adults.
"Female Master, don’t go..."
Ethan Sinclair looked up, his big eyes watery.
"Where are you going? My brother and I are waiting for you to come back."
The other little tiger cub didn’t speak, just buried his head in her lap.
The two little heads were making her legs itch, a tingling feeling crawling up her nerves. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
Selene Kane clutched the heavy bundle, her fingers trembling slightly, awkwardly stomping her foot.
"Oh my, why aren’t you asleep yet? It’s so late, children should be sleeping!"
"Alright, alright, enough talking, goodnight!"
She said this and quickly turned to leave.
But her nose suddenly bumped into a warm chest.
The solid muscles transmitted heat through the fabric, making her freeze as she looked up.
Evan Sinclair had somehow returned to human form, his tall figure blocking the doorway.
Still stubbornly pouting, his thin lips pressed into a line, a look that said he was angry but didn’t want the hassle of arguing.
"You woman! Even after we pleaded with you like this, you still want to run?"
He knew what was in there and why his brother would secretly buy it.
But he would rather pretend not to know, unwilling to let this matter be exposed in broad daylight.
Especially that nose, as a descendant of a top predator, he was born able to discern scents.
With just a sniff, he could distinguish between thousands of subtle scent differences.
But at this moment, the scent on her was filled with anxiety, panic.
And a faint hint of hormonal agitating scent, almost driving him mad.
His rational self was almost breaking, wild instincts roaring through his veins.
He slammed the door shut with a "bang".
In the next moment, he grabbed her waist, his five fingers closing in.
With a gentle lift, he pulled her into his arms.
"Female Master... we can too."
He carefully laid her gently on the soft bed.
His whole body slowly pressed down, his chest against hers, warmth passing through the thin fabric.
But Selene instinctively turned her head away.
In that instant, Evan’s heart felt like it was pierced by a thin silver needle.
The joy that hadn’t had a chance to spread was frozen in his throat by this sudden avoidance.
He remained silent, his eyes darkening again and again, then reached out to grip her chin with fingers that were slightly cool.
He bent down suddenly and kissed her, as if wanting to prove something with this kiss.
But he had no experience whatsoever.
"Ugh..." she furrowed her brow slightly, raising a hand to pat his shoulder.
Instead of retreating, he held on tighter.
His kiss grew deeper, greedily capturing her breath.
The bed sheets were twisted into a mess.
Selene twisted her body, writhing back and forth in his embrace.
But the more she struggled, the more firmly she was trapped.
She wasn’t someone to be easily bullied.
Her eyes suddenly flew open, a trace of cold gleam flashing in her eyes, as she focused her mind.
A wave of spiritual power cold as frost and snow erupted from her sea of consciousness.
Evan felt like he was struck by a bolt of lightning, his body instantly going rigid.
A muffled groan escaped his throat, his brows knitted tightly into a knot.
His hand clutched the bed sheets tightly, the knuckles turning pale from exertion.
Yet his other hand still stubbornly gripped her waist, unwilling to let go even a bit.
Even if he lost control of his body, he wouldn’t release her an inch.
"Whew."
Selene gasped for air, her chest heaving violently.
She squinted, muttering in her heart.
This person really doesn’t know how to flirt, has no sense of propriety at all, just like a reckless little beast.
Couldn’t even kiss properly, yet looked like he wanted to devour someone.
Today, she’d have to teach him properly.
Holding back a breath, taking advantage of Evan still immersed in the dizziness and confusion of the mental impact, his mind not yet having recovered, she quickly reached out to hook his neck, her fingertips embedding in the cool skin at the back of his neck.
She took a deep breath, tilting her face up, and without hesitation kissed him.
Evan’s pupils shrank, his mind blanking out with a burst of white light.
The surprise came overwhelmingly, so suddenly it threatened to topple him completely.
His mind went utterly blank, even forgetting to breathe.
Yet in less than two seconds, he instinctively wanted to break free, his body stiffly retreating, only to be firmly locked in place.
All his breath was taken away, his lungs feeling stifled.
"Mm..."
Finally, Selene leaned back, gently releasing him.
"Female Master... don’t drive us away, alright?"
"Whatever you want, we’ll learn it. We’re willing to do anything."
Selene turned her eyes away, her gaze landing on the canopy’s tassels, gently blinking her eyes.
"We’ll see about that."
As soon as the words left her mouth, another warm breath quietly approached.
Her lips suddenly felt a warmth, before she could react, Ethan’s face quickly drew close.
That face, similar to Evan’s yet more delicately handsome, was right there.
He swiftly gave her a peck on the lips.
"You kissed Brother... I want one too."
The clothes had long since been thrown who knows where.
The surroundings were so quiet one could only hear the sound of rapid breathing.
The two male figures were tense like drawn bowstrings.
All the places that should be covered were laid bare, no concealment, and no intention to hide.
Evan took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling slightly.
In his eyes there was a moment of struggle and hesitation.
He and Ethan both got off the bed.
Kneeling on the floor, their knees made a slight sound upon contact, heads bowed very low.
"Female Master... please, we’re begging you..."
Their skin wasn’t particularly fair to begin with, now flushed red with emotional excitement.
Clearly so embarrassed that even their toes curled unconsciously, wishing they could find a crack to hide in.
But they gritted their teeth, straightening their backs, showing the most perfect posture with no reservations right before her.
"Hmm?"