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

Chapter 663 Like the closest lover!
Seeing that she agreed, a soft light appeared in the man's deep eyes.

Previously in the underground palace, she helped him reduce his mental agitation level by kissing him.

However, at that time, she was affected by the effects of the drug.

At this moment, her eyes were clear and her mind was lucid.

"Dark Lord," he called softly, pulling her into his arms.

The moment their lips touched, Jiang Xinli's fingertips sprouted pale yellow dodder vines, which wrapped around the man's well-defined body.

He first gave her a light peck, then lifted her up onto his lap and kissed her lips deeply.

The riot value dropped rapidly, and the vines automatically retracted from his fingertips, but Jiang Xinli was captivated by his passionate kiss.

Her breath was completely taken over, and her fingers unconsciously traced his newly scabbed back.

After a long while, he picked up her, who was frail and boneless, and carried her into the bedroom.

The bath towel slipped off.

His fingertips had just touched the ribbon of his bathrobe when the girl cupped his face in her hands and murmured tenderly, "Ah Yao."

His fingers suddenly froze.

The scalding hot body instantly plunged into an icy abyss.

The girl's cheeks flushed again, and her clear eyes became unfocused once more.

Body temperature is also rising rapidly.

The effects of the drug, which had been suppressed by the "wake-up agent," surged up again.

And this time, it was more intense than ever before.

His chest heaved violently, and his hand supporting him on either side clenched into a fist, his knuckles turning white from the force, even tearing open the wounds that had just healed.

He took a deep breath, released her, and sat up.

A new bath towel was blown in by the wind.

He had just tied it around his waist when a pair of slender, fair arms wrapped around his strong, thin waist from behind.

Her burning cheeks rubbed gently against his back, like a clingy kitten.

He turned his head to look down at her, his eyes swirling with suppressed murderous intent.

He saw the torment and pain in her eyes.

All of this was thanks to the Stone Clan.

If it weren't for the need for their blood to maintain the ritual, he would have rushed out right now and torn them to pieces.

"Don't go." The girl hugged him tighter, her voice sweet and gentle, with a hint of longing.

"I won't leave." He closed his eyes, raised his hand, and gently ruffled her hair, his voice low and husky.

"Jiang Xinli, do you like Yu Hanche?"

The girl didn't answer.

She rubbed against his side, her fingertips reaching for the towel around his waist, "Give it to me."

Yu Hanche's eyes darkened.

He bent down, picked her up, and carried her sideways onto his arm into the bathroom.

The girl clung to him like an octopus the whole time, restlessly rubbing against him in his arms.

He washed his fingers and carried her back to the bedroom.

Take off your bathrobe.

He lifted the blanket and carefully placed her inside.

He had just covered her with the blanket when she hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him.

This time, he did not avoid it.

He responded to her kiss.

His well-defined fingers curled up slightly.

Then, he slipped under the covers.
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Jiang Xinli felt like she was having a chaotic dream.

My dreams are filled with shattered, burning images.

Their limbs were entangled, their breaths mingled.

She opened her eyes and saw a handsome face very close to hers.

He has deep-set features and a perfect profile.

The man was still asleep.

Thick, long eyelashes drooped like butterfly wings.

The two were very close, like the most intimate lovers.

She rested her head on his arm, and his other hand was tightly wrapped around her waist.

My gaze followed the perfectly curved jawline down, past his sexy Adam's apple, and landed on his cool, white, full chest.

My gaze lingered on the clear red marks and fingerprints on his shoulder.

Just then, the man opened his eyes.

A gentle smile played in her ruby-like eyes, and her voice was low and husky, "Dark Lord, you're awake?" The strange sensation in her body startled Jiang Xinli: Could it be that they... last night...
She tried to back away, but he pulled her back into his arms.

She instinctively raised her hand, but before her slap could land on his face, he grabbed her wrist, rendering her immobile.

His eyes turned slightly cold, but he still lowered his head and kissed her palm.

Then, he gently placed her hand on his face.

Jiang Xinli was held captive by him, so she simply stopped struggling.

My mind was racing.

She couldn't remember anything about what happened last night.

The red marks on his body and the pain she felt made it clear that something had indeed happened.

But neither she nor he leveled up.

The progress of superpowers and mental strength only changed slightly, but those changes came more from regular kisses.

Crucially, the dodder flower didn't change at all.

Seeing her lost in memories, Yu Hanche gently rubbed her palm with his thumb, inadvertently revealing the flawed red full moon-shaped iris.

Jiang Xinli caught a glimpse of it and felt a sense of relief.

Yu Hanche saw all her expressions, speechless yet wanting to laugh.

Sure enough, he guessed it right.

If something really happened.

For the rest of her life, she will be convinced that he was the villain who took advantage of her vulnerability.

Jiang Xinli's ears turned red. She pursed her lips, hesitating to speak, "We—"

Yu Hanche paused for a moment, but decided to tell her the truth.

"The drug you've been given will recur nine times. Unless it's completely cured, or with the help of some external force."

Jiang Xinli was bewildered. "External force?"

She seemed to be delirious from the effects of the medicine.

The man lowered his head, his forehead touching hers, his voice low, like a coaxing whisper:

My fingers are so sore.

"Dark Lord, would you please rub it for me?"

Jiang Xinli's pupils trembled slightly.

Realizing what had happened, the tips of her ears suddenly turned red.

“So…” she said, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him.

The man smiled and said, "Mm."

Last night, except for the final step, everything that a husband and wife should do has been done.

In the short time since she woke up, he has seen her shock and noticed that she subconsciously wanted to hit him.

But there was no struggle, nor any rejection.

At this moment, she was still in his arms, quietly listening to his explanation.

Upon confirming this, an unprecedented joy washed over Yu Hanche.

And now, she is conscious.

He tightened his arms around her waist and gently kissed her lips. "Dark Lord, it's not dawn yet."

After saying that, he wanted to continue kissing her, wanting to completely "awaken" her.

The girl raised her hand and gently placed her index finger on his lips.

His red eyes narrowed slightly, and he brushed his lips against her fingertips. "What's wrong?"

The girl glanced at the suspended, unactivated light screen beside her and asked earnestly:

Has the poisonous fog outside dissipated?

Yu Hanche: "."

He suppressed the surging heat in his heart, "It'll be soon."

God knows how hard he endured it last night.

"Then let's get ready early and set off as soon as the fog clears?"

The man's Adam's apple bobbed. "Okay."

The two left their personal domain and returned to the underground palace.

A strong, pungent smell of blood hit me.

In the dim light, Jiang Xinli saw thousands upon thousands of drops of blood pouring in from the giant gate of the sacred beast ruins, drifting towards the totem on the dome along with the blood of the Scorpion City Lord and others.

She was about to go see the people who were suspended in mid-air, as if they had been pulled out of a pool of blood.

Yu Hanche scooped her up in his arms and turned to block her view:

"Dark Lord, don't look."