Chapter 596 - 593: Liking His Loss of Control

Chapter 596: Chapter 593: Liking His Loss of Control

Devouring all her unfinished words.

The kiss was deep and lingering, clearly possessive, robbing her of her breath and her ability to think.

His scorching palm roamed her back, his calloused fingertips sending a thrilling sensation through the thin fabric.

At some point, her clothes had been slipped down to her shoulders. The cool night air stood in stark contrast to his scorching skin, compelling her to press herself even tighter against him, seeking warmth and shelter.

"Chou Rong... let’s go back first..." she managed to whisper breathlessly as he moved to kiss her collarbone, the last shred of her reason trying to halt his increasingly bold advances.

Chou Rong, however, didn’t stop. Instead, he smoothly swept her limp, half-undressed body into his arms.

Bai Wanwan instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.

Carrying her, he took just a few steps before pushing open a wooden door at the base of an inconspicuous treehouse, hidden behind several large trees.

The room was pitch-black, with no light save for a few faint patches of moonlight filtering through the cracks.

In the darkness, her sight was stolen, making her other senses extraordinarily sharp.

Their heated breaths intertwined and merged in the small space, clearly audible.

His familiar masculine scent—a mix of sun and fresh grass, now tinged with passion—wrapped tightly around her...

The night deepened. Under Chou Rong’s seemingly insatiable demands, Bai Wanwan felt as if her entire skeleton had been taken apart and put back together. Even her fingertips felt sore and weak.

During a lull, she secretly used her Points in the System Space to redeem a Recovery Pill and swallowed it. A gentle, warm energy quickly flowed through her body, dispelling her fatigue and discomfort.

However, before she could even catch her breath, the solid, burning chest behind her pressed close once more. His hot breath fanned across her sensitive ear and the side of her neck, sending a fine tremor through her.

Panting softly, Bai Wanwan mustered the last of her strength to raise a hand and press it firmly over his descending lips. Her voice was languid from their lovemaking. "Don’t be in such a rush... I really have something important to tell you."

Chou Rong’s large hand easily encircled her slender wrist, his grip surprisingly gentle and full of care.

He lowered his head, pressing a hot, wet kiss into her soft palm. A low, hoarse rumble sounded in his throat. "Mm. Go on, I’m listening."

His tone was filled with sated laziness, but his deep, fiery gaze remained locked on her, as if he were ready to devour her all over again at any moment.

Bai Wanwan did her best to ignore the palpable threat of his arousal, nestling deeper into his embrace and finding a relatively safe position before voicing the idea she had been mulling over. "The Tiger Clan is a Super Tribe. Although they have many High Rank Talented People, I’m worried... that some of them have already been controlled by Dark Energy. I want to start tomorrow, to meet with them one by one. I hope I can find all the controlled Beastmen..."

She hadn’t finished speaking when Chou Rong’s brow furrowed. The arm around her waist tightened instantly, his tone sharp and decisive. "No. It’s too dangerous."

He had already heard the details from Zhu Xiu and the others about the controlled Beastmen. When their condition flared, they wouldn’t recognize anyone, friend or foe. They became incredibly aggressive and completely irrational.

"We can wait for them to reveal themselves. Then I’ll just send some males to capture and deal with them. You don’t need to put yourself in danger."

Bai Wanwan patiently shook her head. She turned to face him, her gaze meeting his worried eyes in the dappled moonlight. "That’s too passive, just sitting around and waiting. By the time they reveal themselves, they’ll likely have already caused casualties. Things are difficult right now. Every bit of strength we can preserve counts."

She raised her hands to cup his face, looking him in the eye as she made her promise. "Don’t worry. I’ll take Yin Ze and Xin Feng with me. They won’t leave my side for a second. With their strength, there’s no way they’ll give those Beastmen a single chance to hurt me."

Chou Rong’s lips were pressed into a thin line, his jaw tight. He was clearly unconvinced and still filled with disapproval.

Bai Wanwan took the initiative, leaning in and tilting her head up. Her soft, wet lips, both tentative and seductive, ghosted over his bobbing Adam’s apple.

His body instantly tensed like stone. His Adam’s apple bobbed sharply, and a vein throbbed at his temple. A repressed growl escaped from between his teeth. "Wanwan!"

Bai Wanwan gave a triumphant, mischievous blink, like an enchanting little fox. Her voice was soft and alluring, and she deliberately drew out her words. "Just say yes... Please?"

Her sudden, bold move left his breathing ragged. His reason teetered on the brink of collapse under the onslaught of desire. Clinging to his last shred of clarity, he asked, his voice a raw rasp, "Do you really have to... take this risk yourself?"

"It’s not a risk. It’s a necessary precaution," Bai Wanwan insisted, her fingertip tracing circles on his taut chest. "With Xin Feng and the others there, I’ll be perfectly safe..."

Once again, she couldn’t finish.

With a sudden movement, Chou Rong flipped her over, and in a dizzying spin, had her trapped firmly beneath him.

His large hands gripping her slender waist were scorching and firm. A dark flame burned in his deep eyes, utterly consuming his last shred of reason.

"If you still have the energy to persuade me..." he leaned down, his hot breath stifling whatever she was about to say, "...then don’t waste it."

All of Bai Wanwan’s remaining arguments and explanations were drowned in his even more tempestuous, scorching assault, melting into shattered, sweet whimpers.

Moonlight spilled in through an opening in the tree, casting their entangled silhouettes on the wall. They remained entwined all night, until the break of dawn.

Bai Wanwan woke to bright sunlight streaming through the stone window, filling the entire room.

Even though she had taken a Recovery Pill from her system midway through the night, a distinct soreness still lingered in her hips and thighs as she pushed herself up, a testament to the male’s vigorous stamina.

Heat crept up her cheeks at the memory of how Chou Rong had lost control.

’She absolutely loved seeing him like that, his brow furrowed, completely unable to control himself. That’s why she had indulged his demands time and time again.’

But she had no time to dwell on the memories. Thinking of the hidden crisis in the tribe and her long list of tasks, she couldn’t afford to linger in bed. She took a deep breath, shook off her languor, and quickly dressed before pushing the door open.

Xin Feng, who had been patiently playing with the cubs in the next room, heard the sound from her door and immediately pushed open his own ajar door.

When he saw her, his eyes softened, rippling with tenderness. His voice was as gentle as a spring breeze. "You’re awake?"

Bai Wanwan walked over and affectionately looped her arm through his sturdy one, leaning on him slightly. "Mhm. I’m sorry to trouble you with the cubs today. I have to go out with Yin Ze and Yan Lie for a bit, and I probably won’t be back until evening."