Chapter 455 - 452: Nothing Breathtaking

Chapter 455: Chapter 452: Nothing Breathtaking

Yin Ze’s hand on her waist tightened. "Wanwan, you just gave birth..."

He desperately wanted to, but he worried her body wouldn’t be able to handle it during the snow season.

She propped herself up, peering at his face in the darkness. Her warm lips grazed the shell of his ear, and her breath was a soft, sweet whisper. "I’m not like other females. As long as you want to..."

How could he possibly not want to?

Every day of their separation had been torment.

Imagining the dangers she might have faced, imagining her fear while alone and helpless—his heart felt like it was being roasted over a blazing fire.

The immense ecstasy of finding her again, mixed with lingering fear, caused the long-suppressed yearning and possessiveness to burst forth like a flood from a broken dam.

He longed to confirm her existence, to use the most primal method to fuse her completely into his very bones and blood.

The moment Bai Wanwan leaned down slowly, her movements laced with temptation, all of Yin Ze’s reason snapped.

He no longer held back. With a desire that was almost reverent, he shot his powerful arms up, clasping the nape of her neck and her waist. He pulled her forcefully against him and kissed her hard and deep!

The kiss was as scorching as magma, as if to pour all the worry, longing, and love from their time apart into it.

In the darkness, the rustle of their clothing became exceptionally clear.

Yin Ze’s movements were filled with the urgency of someone who had found what was lost, yet at the crucial moment, his powerful willpower forcibly reined them in, turning them incredibly gentle.

He treated her like a priceless treasure. Every touch was filled with the utmost tenderness and restraint, terrified of harming her in the slightest.

Bai Wanwan, in turn, used soft moans and pliant responses to silently encourage and guide him.

Yin Ze threw his head back, and a satisfied sigh of ultimate pleasure rolled through the silent stone house like low thunder.

"Yin Ze..."

Bai Wanwan’s sweet, soft, and melodious response, tinged with a lazy, nasal tone, was like a feather lightly tickling the listener’s heart.

To the males’ hearing, far sharper than a normal person’s, these sounds were infinitely amplified, becoming so clear it was as if they were experiencing it right there beside them.

Beyond the door curtain, the bodies of the two males lying on the stone beds simultaneously went rigid as iron.

Hua Han bit down hard on his lower lip, his mind filled with the exquisitely beautiful vision of Wanwan blossoming beneath him.

His eyes, burning crimson in the darkness, looked as if they might start bleeding. He couldn’t imagine what such a scene must be like.

Jiao Yin, however, had his eyes shut tight, his jawline as taut and sharp as if carved by a blade. His hands at his sides were clenched into fists, as if he were enduring some kind of torture.

After all, Yin Ze was still mindful of the presence of Hua Han and Jiao Yin in the stone house—two males who were not Wanwan’s partners.

He didn’t want the female’s irrepressible, heavenly moans of ultimate pleasure to fall upon the ears of other males. Whenever Bai Wanwan, lost in passion, arched her slender neck, Yin Ze would unerringly capture her lips and kiss her deeply.

He swallowed all her captivating sounds, leaving only their rapid, intertwined breaths and frantic heartbeats to echo in the darkness.

This mix of deliberate suppression and extreme pleasure, like dancing on a knife’s edge, filled their union with a unique kind of thrill.

This continued until the latter half of the night. Only then did Yin Ze, filled with immense satisfaction and a hint of imperceptible fatigue, pull the boneless, utterly pliant Bai Wanwan into a tight embrace and fall into a deep sleep.

At first light, the reflection from the snow filled the stone house with a hazy, cold glow.

Yin Ze rose with great care, tucked the warm animal hide snugly around the sleeping Bai Wanwan, and planted a soft kiss on her smooth forehead.

He slipped out of the stone house without a sound. Facing the bone-chilling wind, his agile figure quickly vanished into the vast, snowy plains.

A short while later, he returned carrying several fresh kills, which he gently placed in a sheltered spot by the stone house. Only then did he re-enter, his gaze falling tenderly on his still-sleeping lover.

When Bai Wanwan awoke, the sun was already high in the sky.

The afterglow of their long-awaited, thorough intimacy had yet to completely fade. She felt as if her entire body had been soaked in a warm tide, a languid softness seeping from her very bones.

A flush from last night’s passion still lingered on her fair cheeks. Her eyes, filled with the alluring charm of someone who had been thoroughly cherished, were breathtakingly beautiful.

She pushed herself up, her waist a little sore, and the animal hide slipped down, revealing several telltale red marks on her shoulder and neck.

Though Hua Han was already busy outside, he kept a constant watch on the house from the corner of his eye.

Seeing Bai Wanwan in this languid, alluring state, looking as if she had been meticulously tended to, his heart felt as though it had been fiercely clawed by a cat—stinging with a sour bitterness. Yet he couldn’t help but be drawn to her charm at this moment.

He immediately dropped what he was doing, put on a perfectly measured smile of concern, and walked in quickly.

"Wanwan, you’re awake? You must be hungry, right? I’ve already prepared some food for you."

He reached out, as if to naturally help her by the arm. His fingertips brushed against her delicate skin, lingering greedily...

"It’s fine, I can manage." She straightened herself out and walked slowly out of the stone house.

Yin Ze, who was outside cleaning the fresh kills, heard the noise and immediately came in.

"Wanwan, you’re awake?"

He stepped forward and wrapped an arm around her slender waist. "Now that you’re awake, I’ll head back first to let Zhu Xiu and the others know. Wait for me to come back."

"Okay."

Yin Ze turned his head to Hua Han and Jiao Yin, his voice sincere. "I’ll have to trouble you two to look after my Wife. Thank you! I’ll be as quick as I can and try not to take too long."

Hua Han spoke up at once. "Don’t you worry. With me and Jiao Yin here, we’ll never let Wanwan or the cubs suffer the slightest grievance! You be careful on the road!"

’This is a chance to get on good terms with Yin Ze. If I can get another male on our side, the odds of becoming Wanwan’s Beast Husbands will be even better.’

Jiao Yin also gave a silent nod in agreement.

Yin Ze’s gaze fell upon Bai Wanwan, full of longing and reluctance to part.

"I’ll be back soon."

"Mm, don’t worry about me. I’m not in any danger here. You be careful."

"Okay."

In the end, Yin Ze left, looking back every few steps, his figure quickly vanishing into the wind and snow.

Hua Han immediately put on a smile that was a little too bright. He turned and sidled up to Bai Wanwan, sitting so close they could almost feel each other’s body heat.

"Wanwan, Yin Ze’s gone. Are you bored? Should I tell you a story?" he asked, attentively offering her a perfectly roasted piece of meat and a bowl of warm berry soup. His eyes sparkled, filled with an undisguised intent to curry favor.

He tried all sorts of ways to make conversation and used various harmless little tricks, attempting to fill the temporary void at her side left by Yin Ze’s departure.

However, this deliberately crafted, relaxed atmosphere didn’t last long.

In the evening, the sound of footsteps crunching through the snow came from outside the stone house. They didn’t have the steady pace of the returning Yin Ze, but instead carried a hint of hesitation and urgency.

Jiao Yin, who was in the middle of cooking meat for Bai Wanwan, immediately put down the firewood in his hand and strode toward the door.