After knocking down five beastly men, the vicious female escaped

Chapter 129 Shame

In the misty night, Musil was breathing heavily and his forehead was covered with sweat.

He tried his best to be gentle, but Wen Shu pressed against his chest, her thoughts in a mess, too nervous to relax.

"Wait a moment……"

She slowed her breathing and tried to sit up when the tightly closed door suddenly made a slight sound.

His drowsy brain suddenly became clear, and a dark gaze fell on the side of his face. Wen Shu looked up and his body suddenly stiffened.

Through the narrow gap in the door, the tall male figure was looming in the darkness, and his pair of burning golden eyes were filled with heartbreaking loss.

Their eyes met, his pupils trembled, he restrained himself and looked away, then turned and left.

Looking at the lonely figure through the crack in the door, Wen Shu's heart seemed to be gripped by a big hand, making her feel uncomfortable and unable to breathe.

"Wu Xuan!"

She gathered her clothes tightly, stood up and was about to chase him, but her wrist was tightly grasped and pulled into a warm embrace, "Stay."

The male's hoarse voice of pleas for retention whispered in my ear.

Wen Shu hesitated for two seconds, but when she saw the figure disappear, her heart tightened and she broke free from Mu Xier's arms, guilt flashing in her eyes, "Sorry, Mu Xier..."

As night fell, rain began to fall outside the window.

Wu Xuan walked into the rain in a daze, his eyes a little red. He reminded himself that females naturally have many beastly husbands and he shouldn't be so jealous.

But when I recalled the scene I just saw, I still couldn't control myself. I felt a dull pain in my heart and felt so suffocated that I almost suffocated.

He wiped his face and wanted to find a place to calm down. He stopped at the iron gate, but was afraid that the female would not be able to find him, so he turned around and walked towards the backyard.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw the figure he had been thinking about running towards him in the hazy rain.

Wu Xuan stood there in a daze, thinking he was hallucinating, but then he heard a familiar voice calling him.

"Wu Xuan!"

A warm body, wrapped in cold water vapor, slammed into his arms, and the arms tightened around his waist, "Asshole, why are you running?"

There was a sudden pain in his chest as if he had been bitten hard. Wu Xuan's dazed mind suddenly came to its senses. He lowered his eyes to look at Wen Shu in his arms.

Seeing her hair wet by the cold rain, sticking to the side of her snow-white face, and her eyes looking at him with red eyes, his breathing stopped in pain.

"It's my fault," he held her horizontally in his arms, his long eyelashes, wet with raindrops, slowly drooping, "but I can't control it..."

Wen Shu was stunned for a moment, and through the dense raindrops, she looked into his dim golden eyes, her heart tightening.

"I won't do that again..." Wu Xuan lowered his head and looked away guiltily. When he glanced at her slender white feet, he quickly quickened his pace, "Why are you running out without shoes?"

He nervously ran back to the castle, placed her on a soft chair, and used his inner clothes to dry her feet. He then clasped them tightly in his scalding palms and covered them tightly. "I won't run around anymore, and you too..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a low, hoarse voice, gently saying, "Wu Xuan, let's get married."

After hearing what Wen Shu said, Wu Xuan stood there in a daze. His mind suddenly buzzed and he fell into a dizzying blank.

He stared blankly at the pair of feet that looked even whiter and more slender against the light wheat-colored palms. His Adam's apple rolled twice, and his restless heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Ah Shu, are you inviting him?
Seeing his body tense and falling silent, Wen Shu thought he was still sad. She held up his angular face with her palm and said seriously, "Wu Xuan, I want you to stay with me forever..."

She lowered her head slightly, resting her hand against his burning forehead, softened her voice with a distressed look, and repeated, "Let's be a couple."

In her sight, the male's long, curled eyelashes trembled, and his wide-open golden eyes met hers, suddenly filled with a hint of nervousness.

He held Wen Shu's shoulders and stared into her eyes. His face flushed red and he stammered excitedly, "Ah, Ah Shu, are you serious?"

Seeing that he was more nervous than herself, Wen Shu calmed down a little.

She hugged his neck, slowly moved closer to the tip of his red ear, and kissed him gently. She endured the heat rising in her eyes and responded softly, "Yeah."

The soft touch made Wu Xuan feel as if an electric shock passed through his body, and he felt waves of tremors. His pupils dilated with excitement, and he stretched out his long arms, hugged Wen Shu tightly in his arms, and walked upstairs.

But before he had taken a few steps, he seemed to remember something and stopped in his tracks. Wen Shu was nestled in his chest, listening to the pounding heartbeat beside her ear. When she saw him suddenly stop, she looked up in confusion.

Wu Xuan's handsome face was filled with regret. He looked at her with a stubborn and serious look, "It's our first time mating, we can't be so careless."

He looked thoughtfully at the continuous rain outside the door, tightened his arms, and restrained his heartbeat.

"Ah Shu," he lowered his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes covered in mist trembling like crow feathers, and asked sincerely, "After the dinner, can you give me all the time?"

Looking into his golden eyes filled with fragmented light, Wen Shu held her breath, her heart filled with an indescribable warmth.

The corners of her eyes curved up, and a beautiful smile appeared on the corners of her lips, "Okay."

As the words fell, the pair of expectant eyes above his head brightened with excitement.

Wu Xuan's lips moved, wanting to say something, but he was so nervous that he spoke incoherently, "Ashu, I, I..."

I saw his plump lips opening and closing, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Wen Shu's smile deepened. She hooked her arms around his neck, gave him a light kiss, and murmured, "Let's go back to the house first. I have something else to do..."

Before he finished speaking, the golden pupils in front of him widened a bit, and his lips were crushed hard by the hot softness.

An impatient yet restrained kiss that took her breath away.

Wen Shu blinked and caught a hint of nervousness in the eyes that were so close to her, and her heart seemed to be gently touched.

She exerted a little force on her arms, closed her eyes tightly, and raised her face in a naive response.

The attack started off badly, hitting the jaws, but the opponent paused for a moment.

She opened her eyes with a slight gasp, and saw a flash of burning joy in her golden pupils, and then a biting dark color spread.

Her sore legs fell back to the ground, and before she could stand firmly, a pair of strong hands grabbed her waist and pressed her forcefully against the cold wall.

"Ashu..."

A hoarse murmur sounded faintly above his head.

Her heart was pounding and her breathing had not yet slowed down when she was robbed by a fierce kiss again.

The back of my neck was held tightly, my bodies were pressed tightly together, and my head felt dizzy from the heat.

Beside the buzzing ears, there were only two heartbeats, like two drums, chaotic and heavy, gradually overlapping in the scorching heat.

"Well……"

During the struggle, the lips were lightly bitten.

She leaned against the hard chest in front of her and felt a strange numbness all over her body.

Her body collapsed into Wu Xuan's arms, and moisture seeped from the corners of her eyes.

Feeling the weight in his arms, Wu Xuan hugged her tightly and stopped panting.

I lowered my eyes to see her flushed and decadent face, and felt a hot current rushing straight to my lower abdomen.

His throat felt dry, and he glanced at her face with an aggressive gaze, but he bit his tongue hard and restrained himself as he held her in his arms.

"Does the bite hurt? Is it uncomfortable?"

His body was in the air, and Wen Shu had not yet recovered from the strange tremor.

In a daze, I heard his concerned questions and recalled the strange feeling of being out of control just now, and my cheeks felt inexplicably hot.

"No."

Sensing something was wrong with her body, she buried her face in the male's firm chest and slightly closed her legs.

Quite the opposite, but that's too shameful...

(End of this chapter)