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

Chapter 699 Wish Fulfilled
However, just before he raised his hand to knock on the door, a faint, suppressed sound came from inside the room.

The female's delicate and melodious voice and the male's heavy breathing intertwined to create a beautiful melody, yet it was like a series of red-hot blades that pierced Fu Jinshen's heart.

He even knew with what kind of alluring gaze she was giving the man in front of her.

In an instant, Fu Jinshen's consciousness was torn apart by excruciating pain.

No matter how many times I've seen it or heard it with my own ears, each time it still pierces my heart, like being slowly sliced ​​to death.

The voice reminded him of what he had lost and what he had missed.

His Wanwan, the little girl he once held in his palm, is now blossoming in someone else's arms, enjoying her own unique beauty.

Immense jealousy, bitterness, and regret entwined his heart like poisonous vines, tightening ever more until it almost suffocated him.

The image of her shy and charming in his arms in the modern world seemed to flash before his eyes, overlapping with the voice he heard now, which intensified his pain.

But...who can he blame?
Isn't all of this his own doing?

He failed to protect her, he dragged her into danger, he... pushed her away with his self-righteous "for her own good" and personally sent her to someone else's side.

What right does he have to blame Wanwan? What did she do wrong?
She is simply living a good and happy life.

In the midst of intense pain, Fu Jinshen's consciousness seemed to be burning and dissolving, and the intense despair and resentment crashed against Jinying's senses like a tidal wave.

Jin Ying stood frozen at the doorway, her raised hand falling limply to her side.

He could sense Fu Jinshen's heart-wrenching emotions.

Fu Jin gazed deeply and greedily at the tightly closed door, as if he could see through the wooden planks and into the figure that haunted his dreams.

Then, he turned around abruptly and practically fled.

Overwhelmed by those surging emotions, my steps became unusually heavy and dragging, each step feeling like stepping on broken glass.

A sharp, stabbing pain shot through his chest, as if he were being repeatedly cut by an invisible blade, making it almost impossible for him to straighten up.

He walked down the stairs silently, step by step, his back looking incredibly lonely and desolate in the dim light.

All that remained was an unspeakable love and a deep, bone-chilling pain, silently spreading in the still night.

***

Morning light streamed gently through the window, filling the room.

Hua Han had already woken up, but he was reluctant to get up, his strong arms still tightly embracing the female in his arms.

His captivating peach blossom eyes were now brimming with tenderness and contentment, reflecting her serene sleeping face without blinking.

Her long eyelashes, like two small fans, cast a faint shadow on her fair cheeks, and her slightly swollen lips gleamed with an alluring moisture.

The more he looked at her, the more itching he became. He couldn't resist lowering his head and gently planting one feather-light kiss after another on her smooth forehead, delicate cheeks, and the tip of her small nose. Finally, Bai Wanwan was awakened by the persistent harassment of this "big mosquito."

She groggily opened her eyes and met a pair of incredibly bright fox-like eyes so close to hers. Helplessly, she reached out and cupped his handsome face, stopping him from continuing to "smear saliva" on her face.

"What are you doing..." Her voice, still slightly hoarse and languid from just waking up, scratched at Hua Hanxin like a kitten's claws. "I thought I was still dreaming, being chased and sucked blood by a giant mosquito."

Hua Han chuckled softly, his chest heaving. He grasped her hand that was cupping his face, then quickly lowered his head and planted a hard kiss on her slightly swollen, rosy lips, making a soft "pop" sound. His tone was playful and coquettish after his satisfaction.

"Wanwan, I can't resist, you're so sweet, can I kiss you again?"

Before she could answer, he swiftly rolled over, and his burning lips fell on hers again. This time, he wasn't satisfied with her cheek; he lingered on her slender neck and delicate collarbone, leaving behind ambiguous red marks.

Early in the morning, Bai Wanwan was exhausted from the previous night and felt weak all over. She had no desires like a mortal and only felt itchy and numb from his kisses. She couldn't help but laugh and dodge.

"Stop it... Hua Han, it's so itchy..."

Hua Han knew when to stop. If he continued to cause trouble and the other beastmen noticed, he would be in big trouble.

So he suppressed his burgeoning desires and simply held her tightly, rubbing against her neck like a large dog, greedily inhaling her scent.

After lingering for a while, he finally felt satisfied and attentive enough to personally help her get up, dress, and wash.

When Bai Wanwan was dressed and ready to go downstairs, Hua Han's large hand gently covered her flat stomach, while his peach blossom eyes remained fixed on her stunningly beautiful profile, unwilling to look away even for a moment.

"Wanwan," his voice was filled with boundless anticipation and a hint of barely perceptible nervousness, "I tried so hard last night, I wonder... did our baby successfully take root and sprout in your belly?"

He thought it would require some luck and multiple attempts, and he was already planning what opportunity he could find to "try again" next time.

After listening, Bai Wanwan turned around, took the initiative to put her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe and planted a comforting kiss on his lips, her tone certain with a hint of mysterious smile: "Don't worry, you'll be able to become a father beast soon. I guarantee, the next litter will definitely be fluffy little foxes."

Although Hua Han felt that this matter might require further effort, when he heard Wanwan say so confidently that she was willing to coax him to be happy, his heart was immediately filled with immense joy and happiness.

He could almost see a group of beautiful little fox cubs surrounding him and calling for their father.

When they came downstairs together, a lively scene was unfolding in the living room downstairs, completely out of place with the tranquility of the morning.

Several tall males were sitting around a table, playing mahjong!

Seeing Bai Wanwan come down, Xin Feng and Yan Lie, who had been sitting on the side watching the game and hadn't had a turn to sit at the table, immediately got up together to greet her. One of them went to get a bowl of hot meat porridge, and the other went to get a perfectly baked breadfruit, taking care of her breakfast in tacit understanding.

Bai Wanwan sat at the dining table, taking small bites of her food. Her gaze inadvertently swept across the card table, and she happened to meet Jin Yingshi's eyes on the person sitting opposite her.

His face was still pale from the injury, but his expression was very focused.

She couldn't help but frown slightly, turning her head to ask Xin Feng, who was carefully blowing on her hot porridge to cool it down: "Xin Feng, why is he playing mahjong too? He was the most seriously injured, and he was unconscious for two days before waking up. Shouldn't he be resting in bed?"

She looked at Jin Ying's face, which was clearly still not fully recovered, and was somewhat puzzled.

(End of this chapter)