The evil female is weak and the males of the whole continent are out of control and fall.

Chapter 445: Restraint
Wrapped in an animal skin blanket, Bai Wanwan felt a splitting headache, as if countless needles were pricking her temples.

Gradually, consciousness seemed to sink into a cold swamp, becoming hazy and confused, and perception of the outside world became blurred.

Sometimes she felt unbearably hot and kicked away the animal skin, and other times she was so cold that her teeth chattered and she curled up into a ball.

Hua Han and Jiao Yin took turns staying by her side, both males' handsome faces scrunched up with anxiety.

"Wanwan, wake up, drink some water..." Hua Han's voice was filled with unprecedented anxiety. He carefully lifted Bai Wanwan's hot and weak neck and brought the stone bowl of warm water to her chapped lips.

Bai Wanwan managed to swallow a few mouthfuls before falling into a deep sleep again, her brows furrowed, uttering painful murmurs.

Jiaoyin looked at Bai Wanwan's flushed face and felt as if her heart was being torn apart.

“I’ll go and ask the tribal shaman to take a look at Wanwan.”

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on Wanwan. Go and come back quickly."

After responding, Jiaoyin strode towards the center of the temporary resettlement site.

There, the lynx chieftain was frowning as he inventoried the tribe's remaining supplies.

"Chieftain, Wanwan has a fever, and I would like to ask the clan shaman to take a look at her." Jiaoyin's voice sounded a little hoarse with urgency.

"She has a fever? Quickly, have the clan shaman take a look at the female Bai Wanwan."

The tribal shaman quickly followed Jiaoyin to their temporary residence.

After examining the patient closely, the tribal shaman frowned more and more deeply: "He has a fever, and the condition is quite serious."

"Then please have the clan shaman administer the medicine to the female as soon as possible," Hua Han urged from the side.

The tribal shaman shook his head in distress, "The flood destroyed the storage caves, especially the area where the herbs were stored. They were all buried in mud. Now we can only find a few scattered hemostatic herbs; everything else is gone!"

Jiaoyin's heart sank to the bottom.

Without medicine, Wanwan will be in danger!

Hua Han spoke first, "I'll go find the Silverleaf Grass. Jiao Yin, you take care of Wanwan and the babies."

As he was about to get up, Jiaoyin stopped him, saying, "Hey, you're the one who takes care of the kids all the time, you know better than anyone how to take care of them."

At this point, he looked at Bai Wanwan intently, "Take good care of Wanwan, I will be back as soon as possible."

After inquiring about the area where the silver leaf grass grew from the tribal shaman, Jiaoyin rushed out in the rain.

"Wait a minute!" the clan shaman tried to call out to him, but Jiaoyin had already left quickly.

"It's insane! The water level in the swamps is surging this season, and the mudflats are bottomless! Poisonous insects and snakes have all retreated to higher ground and are extremely aggressive. Not to mention the aquatic beasts forced out by the water; entering the swamps this season is a near-certain death!"

Upon hearing this, Hua Han's handsome face drained of color. "Clan shaman, please inform the clan chief and ask him to send the tribe's most talented orc to accompany Jiao Yin to find the Silverleaf Grass, considering that we helped the Lynx clan through two life-or-death crises."

The tribal shaman hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Alright, I'll go tell the chief, but our males can only point the way and remind him. I can't just stand by and watch the males of our tribe go to their deaths."

Hua Han gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, thank you."

After the clan shaman left, Hua Han focused on taking care of the cubs and the seriously ill Bai Wanwan.

Time ticked by as Hua Han endured his torment, staying by the female's side almost every step of the way.

He would touch Bai Wanwan's forehead from time to time, and when he found it to be frighteningly hot, he would pace anxiously in circles around the room.

Then, he gritted his teeth and came to Bai Wanwan, whispering, "Wanwan, one of the shamans in my tribe said that if you have a fever, you should try to dissipate the heat. Jiaoyin hasn't returned yet, so I can only choose this method. Don't blame me when you wake up."

After speaking, he pursed his lips, his hand trembling slightly as he reached for her belt. Her clothes were peeled away piece by piece, revealing her flawless female body to him like a work of art.

Even though he knew he shouldn't have any romantic thoughts at a time like this, his gaze was still irresistibly drawn to it.

His hands trembled slightly as he used the cool water to wipe her body again and again. After wiping her twice, his fingers touched her soft skin and he could clearly feel that the temperature had dropped a bit.

A look of surprise appeared on his handsome face as he continued to wipe her down with cool water to lower her temperature, patiently repeating the process over and over again.

He did everything he could, but Wanwan still didn't wake up.

After calling out a few times to no avail, Hua Han turned around and brought the cubs to her side, letting their familiar, milky scent surround her, hoping to give her some comfort.

Snowball seemed to know its mother was sick, and was unusually quiet, curled up beside Whitey's neck, gently rubbing its wet, cool little nose against her cheek. The other three cubs also lost their usual liveliness, lying by the animal skin, whimpering with worry.

"Hot... Xinfeng..." Bai Wanwan murmured unconsciously in her daze, and twisted in pain.

When Hua Han saw her open her mouth, he leaned closer in surprise.

“Zhu Xiu… Jin Yi…”

Bai Wanwan muttered her beast husband's name, ending with a touch of coquettishness, "I feel so bad."

Hua Han's heart softened at her words, and he immediately pulled the female into his arms, gently comforting her.

"Don't be afraid, you'll get better soon."

Even when she called out the names of other males, Hua Han showed no displeasure and continued to hold and coax her.

Bai Wanwan noticed the male's embrace beside her, and she snuggled closer to him uncomfortably.

Seeing her vulnerable state, Hua Han felt as if her heart was being tightly gripped by an invisible hand, and she couldn't help but feel heartache.

"Wanwan, hang in there... Jiaoyin will be back soon..." he whispered, as if trying to convince himself.

The next morning, after Hua Han wiped her eyes with a damp cloth again, Bai Wanwan's thick eyelashes trembled a few times before she finally opened them with difficulty.

My vision was blurry for a while before it focused. What came into view was Hua Han's bloodshot eyes, which were full of surprise, and his haggard face.

"Hua...Han?" Her voice was as hoarse as sandpaper.

"Wanwan! You're awake!" Hua Han's voice trembled with relief, and he almost instantly moved closer to her, his eyes overflowing with joy.

Bai Wanwan felt weak and sore all over, as if her bones were falling apart, and her head was still dizzy.

She tried to sit up, but as soon as she propped herself up with her arms, a strong wave of dizziness hit her, and her body fell forward uncontrollably.

"Watch out!" Hua Han reacted quickly, stretching out his long arm and steadily pulling her into his embrace.

A clean, masculine scent instantly enveloped her.

Her fair, curved cheeks pressed against his firm, warm chest, and she could clearly hear the heart pounding wildly and erratically inside his chest.

Hua Han's arms tightened around her, as if he wanted to meld her into his very bones, but then he realized something in the next second and suddenly loosened his grip, his body stiffening for a moment.

Bai Wanwan could feel the warmth of his embrace and the tension he was trying so hard to control.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized that he was completely naked.

“I…you…” Bai Wanwan turned to look at Hua Han in shock.

(End of this chapter)