The evil female is weak and the males of the whole continent are out of control and fall.

Chapter 798 Are you shy?
This soft call completely shattered Fu Jinshen's last shred of self-control.

He tightened his arms around her and gently led her to the soft bed. As he covered her with his body, he carefully supported most of his weight with his arms so that she would not feel any pressure.

His kisses slid down her tear-streaked cheeks and landed on her slender neck, the warm breath sending a slight shiver through her.

"Wanwan..." His deep voice carried a hoarse desire, but even more so, an intense and unyielding love.

His fingertips brushed against the ties of her pajamas, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

Bai Wanwan raised her hand, her fingertips gently covering the back of his hand with an encouraging gesture.

Her eyes glistened with tears, reflecting his face. There was no shy avoidance, only complete trust and equally fervent emotions.

“From now on,” she whispered, kissing his chin, “we’ll always be together!”

The subtle rustling of clothes was particularly clear in the quiet room, but was quickly replaced by more intimate touches and the gradually merging body heat.

Under his guidance, Bai Wanwan felt as if she were floating in a warm and safe ocean.

She could sense the overwhelming, deep love beneath his seemingly calm exterior, a love that threatened to engulf her.

This made her feel incredibly at ease, and it also allowed her to relax and open herself up more, responding to him, entwining herself around him, and telling him with the same fervent warmth that she loved him to the bone too.

Sweat mingled, breaths mingled.

There were no many words exchanged, only the names of each other vaguely exchanged between lips and teeth, and the most instinctive and honest confession of the body.

Sunlight danced on their sweat-drenched skin, the air filled with the unique, sweet, and slightly ambiguous scent of passion, and an indescribable, intense feeling of happiness...

Outside the door, in the shadows of the corridor.

Several tall figures stood either leaning against the wall or with their arms crossed, seemingly relaxed, but an invisible, sour tension permeated the air.

The door panel obviously couldn't completely block out sound, and the males' hearing was too acute.

Those deliberately suppressed gasps and indistinct moans, mixed with another male's satisfied sigh, drifted out in wisps, like little hooks, scratching at everyone's heart, making them feel both sore and swollen.

Yan Lie scratched his hair in frustration, revealing his extreme inner turmoil.

Hua Han stared at the five gates for a while, then turned her head and saw Yan Lie, who was irritable, next to her.

He adjusted his posture, slowly walked over to Yan Lie's side, lowered his voice, and said mischievously, "Why is it so quiet this time? It's not like you, Yan Lie."

Normally, Yan Lie would have jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Even if he didn't rush in, he would have made some noise outside the door to announce his presence and his dissatisfaction with the fact that a woman had become that special person.

Upon hearing this, Yan Lie glared at Hua Han and let out a heavy, jealous snort.

He turned his head away and looked at the closed door. "That's Fu Jinshen... the person Wanwan has always cherished. What... what do I have to fight for him?"

His voice was muffled, yet unusually clear-headed.

He paused, as if trying to convince himself, then raised his voice slightly, with a hint of defiance and a strange sense of pride: "Hmph! So what if Wanwan likes him? He... he doesn't even have a child! Not a single one!"

He straightened his chest, a glimmer of light rekindling in his eyes. "Wanwan must love me too; she gave birth to more than ten children for me!"

Upon hearing this, the chieftain, who had been silent but whose breathing was noticeably low, twitched his lips almost imperceptibly.

Jin Ying looked away and stared at the ceiling, lost in thought.

Xin Feng sighed softly, feeling both helpless and somewhat amused.

Jiaoyin remained expressionless, but her arms seemed to tighten their embrace. Yanlie's worries were their worries as well.

That man held a very special place in Wanwan's heart, and now, he has survived.

That's why he became the most special person in Wanwan's life.

Yan Lie seemed to be truly comforted by his own words.

Wanwan and he have more than ten children, but Fu Jinshen, no matter how special he is, doesn't have a single child.

Thinking about it this way, the sourness in my heart didn't seem so unbearable anymore.

Although... listening to the sounds inside, my fists still felt a little hard.

Hua Han watched as Yan Lie finished adjusting himself and even started to get a little smug, and couldn't help but shake her head.

The chieftain finally withdrew his deep gaze from the door, turned around without a word, and walked towards another room in his cramped quarters...

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Bai Wanwan seemed insatiable, tightly embracing the man's strong waist. The real feeling of skin-to-skin contact made her heart, which had been hanging in suspense for so long, gradually settle down.

She tilted her head back, her fingertips unconsciously tracing his defined jawline, a hint of barely perceptible longing born of lingering fear in her voice, soft yet stubborn: "Jinshen...I want more..."

She wanted more of his scent, more of his warmth, more proof of his real existence to fill that memory filled with worry.

Fu Jinshen fully understood her feelings.

She wasn't the only one who lost something and found it again.

He cherished this reunion that transcended the boundaries of life and death even more than she did.

He showed no impatience whatsoever, only endless patience and gentleness.

He lowered his head to kiss away the dampness on her eyelashes, brushed away the sweaty strands of hair clinging to her cheeks, and granted all her needs, responding with more lingering kisses, more tender love, and tighter embraces.

Every gesture was filled with tenderness, silently proclaiming: I am here, and I will always be here.

Time slipped away quietly in the intimate moments, and the sunlight outside the window gradually turned from bright to orange, and then slowly sank into the dim indigo.

The temperature in the room remained high until Bai Wanwan was brought back to her senses by a faint sound from the real world.

The turbulent emotions gradually subsided, and the over-excited senses began to quiet down.

Bai Wanwan blinked, looking at the dim sky outside the window, and then belatedly realized that they had actually stayed in the room for a whole day!
The heat suddenly spread from the neck to the ears.

Good heavens! How could she forget that all those vinegar jars in her house are still there too.

Just thinking about those possessive, jealous men who had been waiting outside all day, listening to the sounds coming from inside…

How angry must they be right now?
After feeling guilty, she slowly regained her senses, her small hand pressing against Fu Jinshen's chest as he approached again, her voice soft and urgent afterward: "No... no more, Jinshen, let's... let's get dressed and go out first."

She had to hurry out to "put out the fire".

Seeing her snap out of her reverie and reveal her adorable, belatedly blushing expression, Fu Jin's deep eyes softened with a gentle smile. He deliberately leaned close to her bright red ear and whispered, "What's wrong? Are you shy?"

(End of this chapter)