A weak and evil woman was exiled? The beastly husbands risked their lives to protect her

Chapter 635 Can you always be this gentle with me?
The person who bullied her was, of course, him.

This scene had played out countless times in his mind.

The real tactile sensations brought about by physical synergy during Bai Yao's intimate moments with her...
At that moment, it surged up like a tide.

The two were soaking wet and very close together, the steam from the hot spring constantly radiating a dizzying warmth.

This caused his muscles to tense up suddenly, his breathing to become heavier, and a dark, blood-red tide to surge in his scarlet eyes.

He wanted to possess her completely.

He also longed to be conquered by her own hands.

Jiang Xinli sensed something was wrong with his aura, her fingers tightening slightly around the whip, but her voice softened.
"Yu Hanche, let me go first."

This is Yu Hanche's personal domain.

Dark orcs cannot harm dark females.

Dark females cannot harm dark orcs.

In the rules of the interstellar beast world, dark orcs and dark females are naturally compatible.

Even if she resists any intimate contact, it shouldn't be considered as harm.

Therefore, she absolutely must not provoke this beast that is on the verge of going out of control.

The more she struggles, the more it fuels his predatory desires.

You might think that whipping him a few times is punishment, but perhaps to him it's a reward he'd rather enjoy.

We must never confront them head-on.

Seeing a hint of uncontrollable possessiveness surface in his burning eyes, and feeling the tightening grip on her wrist, she took a deep breath and tried to soften her voice:
"Yu Hanche, can we have a proper talk?"

This sudden tenderness, like a drizzle, slightly extinguished the restless flames in the man's heart.

His Adam's apple bobbed as he suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and he said in a low, hoarse voice,

"Dark Lord."

Noticing that his grip on her wrist loosened slightly, Jiang Xinli secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"what?"

He suddenly leaned closer, "Can you always be this gentle with me?"

Before he could finish speaking, his thin lips had already covered hers.

Jiang Xinli tried to turn her head away, but he held her chin tightly.

My slightly calloused thumb slid slowly down her slender swan neck.

He took advantage of her momentary lapse in concentration.

The kiss was aggressively forceful, yet it also contained a tenderness she had never felt before.

Jiang Xinli's anger, which she had just suppressed, surged up again.

She bit his lip hard, and taking advantage of his pain, shoved him away. "Yu Hanche, you're shameless!"

The man licked the blood from the corner of his lips, a dangerous smile playing on his lips. "Dark Lord, cursing your beastly husband is just cursing yourself, isn't it?"

Jiang Xinli trembled with anger, "Why don't you just fly to the moon!"

"Go to heaven?" He chuckled softly, rubbing his bitten lip. "If Dark Lord wishes to experience it..."

"I can show you that right now—"

His voice was deep and ambiguous, "What is the true heaven?"

The implication was too explicit, and Jiang Xinli was immediately filled with shame and anger.

She slammed the whip down on the edge of the pool, grabbed his collar, and pulled him down.

The man obediently lowered his head.

Her long, scarlet hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

Water droplets dripped from his hair and landed on her collarbone, sending a shiver down her spine.

His high, straight nose almost touched hers.

His hot breath sprayed onto her lips.

Those boiling, blood-red eyes, like rubies stained with blood, made his handsome face appear both eerie and exuding a deadly aura.

In the misty steam, the man's chilling aura mingled with the faint scent of red wine and sandalwood.

It was intoxicating. The steam from the hot spring made Jiang Xinli's skin burn, and the heat from the man's palm seeped through her wet clothes, making her waist go numb.

Jiang Xinli's several beast husbands were all incredibly handsome, but at this moment, she couldn't help but be momentarily distracted.

The soaked fabric clung to his curves, and his breath was enveloped by the aura emanating from him.

Her nails dug deep into her palms as she forced herself to meet his burning gaze.

"Yu Hanche, you went to such lengths to trap me, is it because you really want to be with me—" she gritted her teeth, "to be with me?"

Before she finished speaking, the tips of her ears and cheeks turned so red they looked like they could bleed.

But she knew that the more she avoided certain things, the more it would arouse the other party's desire to conquer.

It's better to just expose it directly.

A flicker of surprise crossed the man's eyes, but quickly, a slow smile curved his lips.
"The Dark Lord is finally willing to acknowledge my feelings?"

Jiang Xinli turned her head away from his gaze, "I need to change my clothes."

The rising steam from the hot spring makes skin in close contact even more sensitive.

The curves outlined by the wet clothes are faintly visible in the misty steam.

The atmosphere was too ambiguous.

Although she was worried about the safety of the beastmen, she had to leave first.

The man gazed at her with a deep, unfathomable look, a triumphant smile curving his lips. "Okay."

He leaped nimbly out of the water, and before leaving, pointed to a gold-threaded tatami mat by the pool, saying, "I've prepared a change of clothes."

Jiang Xinli came out of the hot spring.

On the golden silk couch, a set of clothes was neatly folded, including even underwear.

It was the same style that Yu Hanche had prepared for her in the Dark Domain.

She also has quite a few clothes in her spatial ring.

However, considering the current situation, she thought it over and then picked up the clothes that Yu Hanche had prepared for her and put them on.

After changing his clothes and going to the outer room, he saw that the tall, well-built man had already changed into a clean set of clothes.

The man turned around and scrutinized her from head to toe for a moment, a hint of amazement flashing in his red eyes.
"Dark Lord, this is indeed the most suitable clothing for dark orcs."

Looking at his black and gold uniform, which was almost exactly the same style as before.

She couldn't help but chuckle inwardly, and subconsciously asked, "You didn't buy multiple sets of the same style, did you?"

"Yes," he readily admitted. "I've always been a loyal person."

Jiang Xinli was speechless.

How can this be considered being devoted?

This is clearly paranoia!

“Dark Lord,” Yu Hanche teleported to her side.

Jiang Xinli instinctively stepped back, but the man gently grasped her shoulder, saying, "Your hair is still wet."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his palm, and a warm breeze gently curled her long black hair.

His fingertips, slightly calloused, brushed lightly across the back of her neck.

Jiang Xinli was slightly taken aback. "You actually have wind-type abilities?"

She knew that Bai Yao was a wind and space elementalist.

In her memory, Yu Hanche was a fire-type and space-type.

Could it be because he is the one with control among the twins?
"Yes." The man smiled, his long fingers running through his hair. "My wind magic is far more refined than Bai Yao's."

He lowered his head and caught a glimpse of surprise in the girl's eyes. He smiled meaningfully, "After all, all his power comes from me."

Jiang Xinli's breathing stopped.

She had long suspected the nature of their relationship.

Hearing the truth for herself still shocked her.

"Want to experience it for yourself?" His voice grew lower and husky, his warm breath brushing against her neck.
"This wind-based ability isn't just for combat. Perhaps, in certain special moments—"

"It will make your experience even more wonderful."