Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

Chapter 1054 In this beast-world novel, the queen's puppy is fierce and ruthless! 46

Qingxuan knew, of course, that his jealousy was completely unfounded. Moreover, his own divided soul had only become the young girl's husband through his own efforts, while he himself was someone the other party was completely unaware of.

Knowing this is one thing, but seeing Miaomiao's face flushed red from being entangled by his split soul in the water mirror, and hearing her clearly panting "I only like you," an uncontrollable jealousy welled up in his soul.

At this moment, there was only one feeling: to completely eradicate the filth that forced her to say those words, to prevent future troubles, even if it was actually a part of her own soul.

He naturally knew that all of this was done on purpose by Jiao Xi. He deliberately used those dirty methods to make his little girl say those hurtful words to others.

The reason for doing this was to discourage him from taking the challenge...

Ha, if he could really back down when faced with difficulties, Qingxuan would have retreated decisively the moment he realized something was wrong.

Throughout his tens of thousands of years of being revered as a god, decisiveness has always been his defining characteristic.

Therefore, the sword in his hand never showed mercy; it only killed the wrong people and did the wrong things.

But no one ever told him, and he never really thought that, after facing this little girl whom he had only seen in the water mirror, he would develop a strange illness and only want to possess her.

As for who the other person belonged to before, or who they liked, that was something he didn't want to think about at all.

He became the bad person and the bad thing, the very person the sword in his hand hated most, yet he would not stab himself because of his own unruly behavior.

If someone doesn't distinguish between near and far from themselves, they should be a fool with nothing but shit in their head, not him.

Since his obsession had become too great and he couldn't change it at all, he decided to follow his heart, which was also a form of cultivation.

He's been possessing her for far too long!

Therefore, Jiao Xiye's ambiguous and passionate provocations seemed to ignite the most obsessive and arrogant inner demon in Qingxuan's heart.

He was already depressed because he couldn't touch Miaomiao, and obsessed because he envied Jiaoxi's companionship. Under such stimulation, his calm and indifferent nature, which had lasted for tens of thousands of years, completely collapsed.

Frustration, jealousy, resentment...

These emotions, which had never arisen in his heart before, began to surge within his soul, subtly influencing the natural laws of this world.

The more gloomy his mood, the more persistent the rain fell in the beast world.

But he couldn't help but watch the sweet moments between the two of them, even if it was just the little girl pushing away Jiao Xi who was too close to her with her claws as if she hated trash, it was a scene that made him insanely jealous.

Only once, Miaomiao couldn't stand the rain and was annoyed by Jiaoxi, so she transformed into a white tiger and rushed out of the tribe to hunt before Jiaoxi even left the stone house.

The little girl, all alone, radiated light from every single hair on her body.

Qingxuan's divine sense followed her figure, watching the white tiger run through the mud. Her snow-white fur was covered in mud but still dazzling. Seeing the sharp light in her eyes when she accurately pounced on a wild boar, the depression in his heart inexplicably dissipated a bit.

Jiao Xi isn't so favored anymore; look, she's all alone now.

It was on that occasion that Qingxuan's emotions were somewhat relieved, and the area near the Tiger Clan tribe, which had been drenched in rain for nearly a month, finally saw a brief half-day of clear skies.

Just when it seemed that God had finally cured her frequent and incomplete urination, the good fortune of Miaomiao returning to the tribe with her prey and being afflicted with chest pain by Jiaoxi again was followed by another rainy day.

Both Qingxuan and Jiaoxi were well aware that if the matter was not resolved, Miaomiao's tribe might, under Qingxuan's unconscious gloom, turn directly from land into a lake, and there would be no more settlement for the tiger tribe.

After all, even a light drizzle, if it falls continuously, can wear away stone, let alone a settlement that is merely coveted by orcs.

Jiao Xi was fully aware of this.

As a split soul of Qingxuan, he also has a soul connection with the original body that no one else would ever imagine.

He could clearly feel that the damp, cold atmosphere permeating the beast world originated from the negative emotions in Qingxuan's heart.

But when asked to give the queen in his arms to someone else, he was unwilling to compromise in the slightest.

So what if they're all dead? He can still protect his little girl and raise her well.

But half a month passed, then a month, and not only was Qingxuan irritable, but even Jiaoxi started to get irritable.

The more time they spent together, the more Jiaoxi could sense that Miaomiao actually wanted to be a responsible queen.

Just like even if the road outside is too muddy, Miaomiao, whether in her original form as a white tiger or in human form, will still tread on the muddy ground.

Although she clearly hated the dirty roads, Miaomiao would stay outside every day for the sake of her people, devising ideas to dredge the rivers and use rainwater to irrigate the transplanted crops.

In short, except at night, he could completely deceive and possess her; during the day, Miaomiao belonged to the entire Tiger Clan.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if the rain continued, for a month, two months, a year, two years, or even longer...

He could take good care of his little girl all by himself, give her jewelry and endless food, but after being raised, would she still be herself?

He preferred to hear her transform into her original form, lying on the bed, stretching and complaining to him in a seemingly casual tone about how heavy the rain was, how the food was going to get moldy, and how annoying it was.

Although she complained at the time, her eyes were bright and sparkling, full of energy and eagerness. She didn't feel helpless at all because of fate. Instead, she seemed eager to fight back even if the sky fell.

As night fell, the little white dragon in the waves became somewhat silent. His usual habit of showing affection in front of his main body seemed to be affected. On the contrary, the ancient god Qingxuan, who had become accustomed to seeing their daily intimate moments in a predictable manner, began to find it even harder to suppress his emotions. Even though he knew it was wrong, he couldn't help but look at her again and again, and his infatuation and possessiveness towards her grew stronger.

In fact, his initial idea was simply to become one of the people who shared it, since it was a fragment of his soul, and therefore also himself.

But later, he also began to resist the split soul he had separated. He increasingly wanted to possess the white tiger that was lying on the bed, trying to pull Jiao Xi away. The Qingxuan Ancient God, who was originally calm and composed, restraining his possessiveness, became increasingly agitated. Meanwhile, Jiao Xi, who had been in a favorable position and constantly provoking Qingxuan, became increasingly silent.

For Jiao Xi to relinquish his exclusive possession would be like swallowing a knife to his own flesh!