Chapter 342

Zayne's arm wasn't broken, so it didn't affect his hunting or work, but his finger was definitely broken, not just dislocated. Though it didn't greatly affect his daily life, it was far from pleasant

For a male who was always highly aware of danger, even a small disability could shake his confidence,

Zayne hoped to always he perfect a strong human form and a fully beast form, ideally matching every part of his mate's aesthetic.

Nyx used to really like his hands, always holding them. But now, his hand was damaged.

Zayne swallowed hard, forcing down his frustration, and extended his right hand. Fortunately, he still had one hand that was unharmed.

"I want that one Nyx pointed to his left hand, pulling it over without discussion.

In an instant, Zayne's arm muscles tensed, his body stiffened, but he still went along with her force, not struggling

He could escape for a moment, but not for a lifetime. If Nyx wanted to see it, then he would cave in.

"Does it hurt?" Nyx gently pinched the injury, checking the condition of the bone.

Zayne lowered his head, appearing to endure in silence, a bit aggrieved. "No, it doesn't hurt."

The physical pain wasn't half as bitter as the ache in his heart. He didn't regret getting hurt for Nyx, but he hated his clumsiness for not protecting her well. He thought maybe this was the Beast God's punishment for him.

Nyx, however, gradually softened her expression. "It can heal; don't worry

She wrapped her arms around her mate's strong waist, pressing her face against his chest. She could hear his heartbeat speeding up, as though his emotions were running high.

Nyx couldn't help but pull him in even tighter.

He clearly cared so much about his hand, but still didn't hesitate to hurt himself for her.

"Is that true?" A junior wolf's head, resembling a husky, suddenly stretched over, breaking the thick vibe. "Can even a broken bone heal?"

Zayne went speechless. He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and after repeating it a few times, he barely managed to suppress the urge to kill the fool.

Beau still didn't know he had nearly faced a bloody disaster, foolishly sticking out his tongue and happily circling around Nyx. "Mrs. Master, you're amazing! No wonder the master listens to you so much. When the master doesn't listen, do you hit him?"

He had heard every couple in the tribe argue, some even fighting, but Zayne and Nyx had been together for so long, always harmonious Zayne always listened to Nyx, so he thought Zayne must have been beaten into submission.

Nyx couldn't hold back and chuckled, "Zayne is very obedient, I don't hit him.

Though sometimes, she would hit him a few times, those were relatively special situations, and this kind of privacy didn't need to be discussed in front of the juniors.

Zayne and Nyx coincidentally thought of the same place, their eyes meeting, both feeling a bit embarrassed.

Tonight was supposed to be a date, but it was interrupted by an unexpected situation.

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Beau, however, didn't read the vibe at all, following Nyx and asking questions, especially curious about the method for reattaching broken bones.

With his eagerness to learn. Nyx couldn't chase him away. In front of him, she carefully bandaged Zayne while patiently explaining.

After dealing g with the aftermath, it was already dawn, and the night hard passed like that.

Beau was immersed in the ocean of knowledge, trying to digest everything he had learned, a satisfied smile on his face. When he looked up, he met Zayne's cold gore, and his smile suddenly froze.

Although he didn't know what he had done wrong, the way his master looked at him made him feel like he had messed up.

“1... I'll leave,” he said, afraid of getting into trouble, quickly fleeing.

"Hmm?" Nyx hadn't quite recovered when she saw little Husky's figure disappearing.

two of them, returning to their world of

a

care of it." Nyx stopped him from making the fire and cooking. "Healing from broken bones takes a hundred days.

her, but now that the situation was special, she was naturally the one

tribe, so Zayne didn't

was

at it, and even though she hadn't cooked much in her decades of space life, she

the skill.

was also good at

problem was with

male in

no one else who

even more attention to personal hygiene, washing himself every day, secretly dressing up, always wanting to seduce Nyx and make

injured, Nyx wouldn't let him move or touch water,

upset, so he stood

her chin,

evening, the smell of roasted meat with various seasonings wafted

almost unable to hold back his

his master's tall figure appeared. before him, his aura far from anything that could be

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ceramic jars filled

bring it over, before Beau could respond. Nyx cut in, handing to Beau a plate

is a token of

Zayne and raised an eyebrow. "Didn't you

you?

few words, which didn't seem too excessive, Zayne suddenly felt

on the surface, but

so many years together, this was the first time she had

hathe

help too!" Beau jumped up with his hand raised, his mouth

making him sound a

his interruption, the

one day, Zayne's forehead tensed

be treating the injured people in the

speaking in a low voice "Have you finished eating? If you're done, go back

handle it," Nyx said, forcing

such an apprentice was

else, looking around, when suddenly, a thought struck him. His eyes widened. He thought, "Wait... have I just ruined my master's good moment? No wonder my master has been giving me the cold shoulder, looking displeased. T-I'll leave now." He quickly shoved the remaining pieces

back

annoying third wheel finally left, and Zayne softened his expression, letting out a long

of relief.

his mind, he shyly lowered his head, stealing a glance at

again, grabbed a few sizzling

most daily tasks, including bathing. It wasn't like he

to help, he just couldn't bring himself to

perfectly well. She smiled, picked up a piece of grilled

on for quite

large clay pot filled with water sat over the fire, gradually heating up, and

and hot water together, tested the temperature with her hand, added some more cold water, and made it

skin curtain. The thick beast skin not only blocked the light but

the sounds.

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howls of wolves in the tribe immediately softened by several decibels,

turned around, Nyx couldn't help but laugh at Zayne's

a mix of eagerness and pitifulness, as if he considered himself a dish ready to

and planting a kiss on each of his cheeks. "I could try a

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