After knocking down five beastly men, the vicious female escaped

Chapter 202 Heading to the Island
"disappeared?"

Almost the instant the question arose, a thought flashed through Wen Shu's mind, and her gaze swept towards Nan and Luo Fei, who had seen people off that day.

In the floating image, Bai Qiao nodded silently, while Wen Shu still did not look away.

Luo Fei, who was speaking, stiffened for a few seconds after being given a cold glance by her, while Nan lowered her eyes and slowly walked towards her.

Seeing their reactions, Wen Shu understood. After thinking for two seconds, she decided not to hide the truth. "I'm sorry... Bai Qiao, he may never be able to go back."

Her words were tactful yet very direct. Bai Qiao was stunned, but quickly realized what she meant, and her face turned deathly pale.

Seeing her like this, Wen Shu pursed her lips, thinking that she still had feelings for Lu Di and could not accept the pain of losing him.

However, Bai Qiao's eyes were red and her words, spoken in a trembling voice, were unexpected.

"Did he come looking for trouble with you? Given his ambitious nature, if he comes back, he definitely won't let you off the hook..."

Bai Qiao frowned, then relaxed in an instant, stroking her belly with her hand, "It's better if he doesn't come back. I can't let the child become his bargaining chip to seize the throne."

She spoke of coldness, yet tears silently streamed down her face as if a broken string had been pulled from the corners of her eyes.

Wen Shu pursed her lips, wanting to whisper a few words of comfort, when at that moment, several figures appeared on the other side of the image and pulled Bai Qiao into their arms.

"Qiaoqiao, what's wrong?"

Hearing someone comfort her, Bai Qiao wiped away her tears and gradually calmed down. "I'm fine."

She looked up at Wen Shu and saw the guilty look on her brow, so she pretended to be relaxed and raised her lips.

“I know what kind of person he is. This ending is his own fault. I will report to Lord Martha tomorrow…”

The two talked for a long time, and Bai Qiao told Wen Shu about all the changes that had happened in Yasen City. Wen Shu then decided to go to Yasen City to celebrate with Bai Qiao when she gave birth.

"Then it's settled."

The ethereal image returned to the transmission stone, and Wen Shu's smile faded as she looked at Nan and Luo Fei, who stood in a row with their heads drooping, and...

Musil?
Her eyes widened slightly. "Mousier, you were involved in this too?"

Musil pressed his lips together, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "I also know about this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan lowered his eyes, his gentle face filled with fear, and explained, "A-Shu, I have to do this..."

Letting Lu Di go was very risky, and she could understand Nan's concerns, but that wasn't what bothered her.

Wen Shu remained silent, simply watching them quietly, and the atmosphere grew increasingly somber.

Realizing what she meant, Nan Changjie trembled, took a few steps forward, grasped her hand, and said in a low, husky voice:

“Ah Shu, it’s my fault. I shouldn’t have kept it from you, but you had just given birth to your cub that day, and I just didn’t want you to worry too much…”

Musil and Luo Fei, who were standing nearby, immediately understood. Musil lowered his head and admitted his mistake, while Luo Fei took a few steps forward and hooked his arm around Wen Shu's.

"Ah Shu, there won't be a next time."

Their attitude was sincere, and Wen Shu wasn't really angry, but fearing they might not take it seriously, he nodded with feigned seriousness.

“It’s not your fault. If he were alive, he would definitely be a threat to us, and I would make the same choice then… But from now on, there can be no more secrets in this family.”

Having received assurances from the three men, she got up to go upstairs. Just as she stepped onto the stairs, a large hand swept her up in a hug around the waist.

Caught off guard, Wen Shu grabbed the person's arm, looked up and saw Wu Xuan's tense jaw, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Wu Xuan, you scared me to death!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Xuan hooked his foot tightly around the door, lowered his head to kiss her cheek lightly, and complained with a hint of jealousy, "You're not allowed to look at them. Let me stay with you tonight, okay?"

Her cheek was wet, and Wen Shu's breath hitched. Thinking his "accompany" was a verb, she buried her face in his broad chest and hummed softly, "Mmm..."

However, it turned out she had misunderstood.

The two slept soundly through the night, and nothing happened.

When Wen Shu got up, thinking about her thoughts from last night, she felt like she wanted to crawl into a hole.

But just as she pulled up the arm around her waist, she was pulled into a hot embrace, the blush-inducing touch pressing firmly against her lower back.

"Well…"

A hoarse groan brushed past her ear, and Wen Shu's cheeks instantly burned. Before she could speak, the person behind her ran straight into the bathroom.

"?"

Wen Shuren was dumbfounded.

What she didn't expect was that from that day on, not only Wu Xuan, but also Mu Xier and Nan, and even Luo Fei, when facing her, no matter how uncomfortable they felt, would just run into the bathroom and take a shower all night.

……

That day, Wen Shu sat listlessly in the living room eating fruit. Wu Xuan wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "How about we go to the snow-capped mountains in the north?"

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the males are discussing where to go to escape the heat.

Lach seized the opportunity to sit down next to Wen Shu and listen to their discussion, his hands resting on the back of the chair beside him.

"There is a small island in the southern sea where many orcs go to escape the summer heat."

The cool touch on her neck and the gentle grip on her shoulder brought a sense of comfort, but upon seeing a few menacing glares, she reluctantly moved away.

Summer in the Beast World lasts for four or five months. It's already this hot now; in a few more days, the sun will probably scorch people to death.

"Where?" She turned to look at Rach. "Is it far from here?"

Meeting her expectant gaze, Lach raised his hard eyebrows slightly, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Luo Fei.

"I know a place where we can set off immediately once the ship is ready."

Luo Fei raised a sharp eyebrow, not revealing the location directly, but instead discussing it in a low voice with Yining beside him. A moment later, Musil and the others joined in the discussion, deliberately keeping their distance, clearly avoiding Lach.

Wen Shu realized that they wanted to abandon Rach.

Sure enough, a few days later, when Wen Shu opened her eyes amidst the turbulence, they had already boarded the deck.

She rubbed her eyes groggily, then pushed aside the clothes covering her face to block the wind, and sure enough, she didn't see Lach anywhere.

"You've taken Rach..."

She had barely opened her mouth when her bent arms tensed. Luo Fei quickly took a few steps, led her into the cabin, and kissed her lips.

The kiss came so suddenly that Wen Shu's gasp was completely swallowed up. She leaned back in discomfort, while Luo Fei intensified his grip, tightening his hold on her lower back.

My lips are numb and painful.

She felt a sharp pain in her chest due to lack of oxygen, and she pushed against the chest in front of her, her eyes welling up with tears.

Seeing her looking so pitiful, Luo Fei restrained himself and stepped back a few paces, wiping the corner of her lips with his fingertip, still feeling unsatisfied.

"Wen Shu, aren't the five of us enough?"

He was quite annoyed, while Wen Shu's vision was blurred, her unfocused gaze fixed on Luo Fei, panting and unable to utter a complete sentence.

"Huh...I..."

The hoarse, breathy voice was irresistibly alluring.

Luo Fei lowered his eyes slightly, noticing that her eyes were red at the corners and her plump lips were full of juice, like overripe, rotten red fruits.

That burning impulse, suppressed for so many days, reignited in my lower abdomen.

If a truly aggressive gaze were to sweep across her face, Wen Shu would regain some clarity. Just as she propped herself up on her elbows, a large, burning hot hand grabbed her wrist and pinned it to the top of her head.

Her heart skipped a beat, and before she could speak, familiar black wings unfurled before her eyes, completely blocking out the light around her.

Heavy breath brushed against her face, and Wen Shu swallowed hard. It wasn't the first time she had experienced something like this, but she had a strange sense of foreboding. "Luo Fei, let me go first."

She whispered her dissuasion, her lips being covered by a large hand. Luo Fei's bloodshot eyes were close to hers as he murmured unhappily, "Wen Shu, being too promiscuous is punishable..."

Before the temperature could even register, the sound of tearing fabric rang in my ears.

She felt a chill on her skin and an itch on her wrists. Looking up, she saw that Luo Fei had tied her wrists with torn pieces of clothing!
"Um!"

Let's talk this out!
However, Luo Fei completely ignored her. After a swallowing sound, the dragon slowly untied himself and finally got what he wanted.

……

As midnight approached, the lights flickered for a few seconds, and a soft, seductive moan drifted from the cabin, its tone hoarse and distorted.

Wen Shu was in a daze, but finally got a moment to catch her breath after it was over.

Her heart was still pounding.

Luo Fei showed her no pity whatsoever; the more she cried, the more excited he became.

"I...I need to go to the toilet..."

Wen Shu lied without changing her expression, trying to slip away, but when she heard her own voice, she bit her lip in anger.

She opened her mouth and bit off the shackles on her wrists, then dragged her legs away.

Before she even landed, a thick, scalding hot dragon tail wrapped around her slender ankle and dragged her back to the bed.

A tall, sweaty body slowly enveloped her, filling the narrow space between them with a rich, ambiguous atmosphere.

"I'll accompany you..."

Wen Shu slammed her eyes shut.

Ruined.

……

The weather at sea is unpredictable. A torrential downpour began the day after the ship left the shore, and the dark clouds did not gradually dissipate until the night of the third day.

A ray of bright moonlight shone through the crack in the window, illuminating Wen Shu's flushed face.

She blinked wearily and felt an arm pressing against her lower abdomen.

"Luo Fei," she propped herself up slightly, feeling the lingering connection between them, her face darkening again, "I'm hungry..."

Having eaten and drunk his fill, Luo Fei was in a good mood. Hearing her weak voice as she made a request to him, his heart melted.

He kissed the top of her head reluctantly, "I'll be back soon."

"it is good."

Wen Shu curled her lips, her face remaining expressionless, but she felt a strange sensation in her body as he left, and cursed inwardly.

That damn bastard, he won't be touching her again for a month...

Watching Luo Fei leave, Wen Shu quickly activated her supernatural power, dragging her aching legs, and hid in the next room.

He looked up and met a pair of bloodshot golden eyes.

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