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

Chapter 715 was beaten to it.
His face darkened, and he delivered a light but firm punch to the back of the head. "You want to fight? Go outside! Come on, get out here!"

The group of brats, who had been so aggressive just moments before, instantly fell silent, heads drooping, pushing and shoving each other as they lined up sheepishly. They were personally escorted by Yan Lie, whose face clearly showed his "unsatisfied" attitude, through the corridor, and after pushing open the door at the end of the corridor, Yan Lie led the brats towards the treehouse next door…

The master bedroom returned to silence, leaving only Bai Wanwan, who turned over in bed...

At the same time, Jin Ying half-supported and half-carried Jiao Yuan, who was drunk, rambling incoherently, and almost unconscious, back to his room.

He settled Jiaoyuan on the bed, carefully covered him with the animal skin, and poured a cup of warm water and placed it within his reach.

Seeing this usually dignified and composed elder so disheveled due to heartbreak, Jin Ying felt a surge of sympathy for him.

Once Jiaoyuan's breathing had finally calmed down and he had fallen into a deep sleep, Jinying gently closed the door and came out.

He stood at the top of the stairs leading to the second floor, his steps hesitant.

Reason told him he should leave immediately, but the deep-seated attachment he couldn't let go of clung to his heart like vines.

In the end, he restrained himself and turned to leave.

However, before they could take two steps, they heard some noises coming from upstairs, mixed with Bai Wan's indistinct shouts.

Perhaps she was calling for her beastly husband.

Thinking this to myself, I didn't continue walking.

Instead, her shouts did not disappear.

what happened?

Is nobody taking care of her?
Before his brain could make a decision, his feet had already moved out on their own.

The second floor was unusually quiet; it seemed even the most boisterous kids weren't there.

He followed the sound to the master bedroom door, hesitated for a moment, and then gently pushed the door open.

Inside the room, only Bai Wanwan was lying on the large bed, seemingly fast asleep.

Jin Ying slowly pushed the door shut, her steps unconsciously moving closer to the figure etched in her heart.

He stopped at a spot not too far from the bed, his deep gaze lingering greedily yet restrainedly on the sleeping female's face.

He took one more look, just one more look...

But as time passed, he remained unable to move.

Just then, Bai Wanwan on the bed suddenly rolled over, half of her body almost hanging off the edge of the bed, and she was about to fall off!
Jin Ying's heart skipped a beat. His body reacted before he could think, and he rushed forward, scooped her up with his long arm, and pulled her into his embrace.

Bai Wanwan wasn't actually asleep; she was just feeling extremely dizzy.

She didn't struggle when someone hugged her; instead, she raised her head and gave him a silly, unguarded, sweet smile.

Then, as if she had found the most comfortable pillow, she naturally raised her arms and hugged his strong waist tightly, rubbing her face against his chest dependently, and murmured indistinctly, "Sleep with me......"

Jin Ying froze, his breathing suddenly becoming rapid.

The soft, fragrant body in his arms, the unique scent of her mixed with the smell of alcohol lingering around his nose, almost destroyed his reason.

He took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, thinking that he would just hold her like this for now, and let her go and leave once she was asleep.

However, Bai Wanwan was not content to stay put.

Her small hand began to wander unconsciously over his back, and then slipped inside the collar of his fur coat, her cool fingertips touching his taut and hot abdominal muscles.

Jin Ying's muscles tensed instantly, his Adam's apple bobbed violently, and he almost squeezed out a hoarse voice through his teeth: "Wanwan...look carefully, who am I?" Bai Wanwan's bright eyes were filled with a hazy light. She seemed to be trying hard to recognize him, but in the end she just smiled charmingly, tilted her head back, and directly blocked his question with her soft lips.

"What did you say? You want to kiss me..."

Seeing that he remained stiff and unresponsive, she playfully bit his lower lip.

This drunken and provocative act was like a spark igniting dry tinder.

Jin Ying (Fu Jinshen) used almost all of his self-control to avoid immediately following his instincts and taking the initiative.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but Bai Wanwan was clearly dissatisfied with his lack of cooperation.

She struggled to kneel up, her small hands forcefully pulling at Jin Ying's clothes, and pushed the unsuspecting male down onto the soft bed!
Immediately afterwards, she straddled him, looking down at him with her eyes glistening with a naive yet deadly allure.

Jin Ying instinctively raised his hand and pinched her slender waist, his voice already hoarse and barely audible, carrying a final warning and pleading: "Wanwan... don't do this... I won't be able to control myself..."

But Bai Wanwan wouldn't listen to a word she said.

She leaned down and sealed his lips with hers again, this time not with a mere taste, but with a domineering exploration.

Her kisses fell softly upon him, her small hands igniting flames all over his body, setting off a raging inferno wherever they touched.

In Jinying's eyes, reason and desire were engaged in a final, intense tug-of-war.

Finally, the string that had been stretched taut for far too long snapped with a sharp "clang".

He let out a low, whimpering sound, like a trapped beast, and with a swift roll, he instantly pinned the unruly female beneath him between himself and the bed.

Those gray eyes, which always suppressed their emotions, were now completely stained with intense lust and possessiveness.

The afternoon sunlight streamed through the windowpane, and the air was filled with the aroma of wine, her sweet scent, and his crisp fragrance, creating a dizzying aroma.

Their skin was burning hot where it touched, sweat soaked their hair, and their body heat was transmitted through the thin fabric, igniting every cell.

Only the most primal desires and instincts remained, dominating everything, as if they wanted to crush each other and integrate them into their own bones and blood.

Time has lost its meaning; only the tides of senses continue to surge and rise...

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On the other side, Yan Lie took the cubs to the treehouse. The two cubs started fighting over a toy. It took him some effort to "suppress" and calm them down.

Thinking of Wanwan, he didn't dare to delay and rushed back immediately.

He walked upstairs quietly, and just as he reached the master bedroom door and was about to push it open, he keenly heard an unusual noise coming from inside.

That is clearly...

His hand froze in mid-air, and a surge of anger welled up inside him.

who is it?

Who dared to steal it while he was away?
Yan Lie wished he could rush in immediately and drag that guy out.

But he knew Wanwan's personality well; she was shy and disliked having other males present at such times.

Despite his inner turmoil, Yan Lie forced himself to suppress his anger, gritted his teeth, and turned away from the doorway with a vengeance.

Choosing to avoid seeing it, he went downstairs to patrol.

Outside the window, the sun gradually slanted westward, and the light of day changed from bright to a soft, dim yellow, eventually being replaced by twilight.

(End of this chapter)