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

Chapter 513 No Longer Restrained
The soft touch and sweet aroma were like the strongest liquor, instantly breaking down his mental defenses.

Almost instinctively, he reached out and embraced her soft, hot body, awkwardly responding to the sudden kiss.

Although Bai Wanwan's consciousness was blurred, her bodily instincts and memories were exceptionally clear.

She wasn't satisfied with just a simple kiss; instead, she tentatively went deeper.

At the same time, a restless hand had already slipped inside Jiao Yin's thin and luxurious silk robe, and the cool and soft palm directly pressed against his firm and warm abdominal muscles, caressing them haphazardly.

Her touch sent a jolt through my body like an electric current!
Jiaoyin snapped back to her senses and grabbed her wrist, which was flamming fires everywhere and acting recklessly.

His breathing was completely disordered, his chest heaving violently, and a blush spread across his fair and handsome face, all the way to his ears.

A surging dark red had already appeared deep within those icy blue eyes, a struggle between passion and extreme restraint.

“Wanwan…stop…” he said hoarsely, almost squeezing the words out between his teeth, “Tell me first, where exactly are you hurt? We’ll go find the witch doctor first…and when you’re better, if you want…we can…”

He spoke with immense difficulty, each word seeming to burn through his sanity.

But Bai Wanwan couldn't listen to anything at that moment.

She felt very comfortable with the "cool source" beside her, and his presence made her instinctively want to get closer and take more from him.

She struggled against his grasp with dissatisfaction, but her other hand held him even tighter. Her soft body twisted and rubbed restlessly in his arms, making a soft, alluring whimper like a young animal.

Jiaoyin's breath hitched, and the grip on her wrist loosened involuntarily.

Just then, Bai Wanwan seemed to find an opportunity. She suddenly broke free from his grip and knelt up, swaying slightly.

Before Jiaoyin could react, she dazedly and roughly ripped open her already loose coat.

In an instant, a large expanse of snow-white, delicate skin was exposed to Jiaoyin's eyes without reservation, revealing her beautiful shoulder line, full curves, and slender, supple waist...

The soft luster of the pearl oyster and the shimmering waves of the sea create a breathtakingly beautiful and irresistibly alluring scene!

Jiaoyin felt an indescribable heat suddenly surge up from her lower abdomen, instantly engulfing her limbs and bones.

He abruptly looked away, his face as red as a boiled shrimp, his neck even turning pink, and his voice hoarse: "Wanwan! Put your clothes on first!"

He frantically tried to pull the silk quilt next to him to cover her, but his hand landed on her smooth skin, as if his palm was being sucked in.

Even though you know you should move it, your behavior is not under your brain's control.

Bai Wanwan pounced on him and hugged him tightly again.

She seemed to find his clothes in the way extremely annoying, and with a drunken brute force and stubbornness, she tugged at his collar haphazardly.

Jiaoyin was already flustered, and the fabric of her clothes was slippery in the water, so she actually managed to peel off her top in a few quick movements, revealing her well-defined chest and abdominal muscles.

Jiaoyin was startled when the cool seawater came into direct contact with his burning skin.

It was at this extremely close distance that, driven by his concern, he finally saw things clearly.

The female in his arms had smooth, flawless skin, without any signs of injury!

He paused for a moment, then instantly understood.

Jiaoyue's sudden stomachache, Huahan's vague "serious injury," and the aroma of wine filling the room... this was simply... In the brief moment he was stunned, Bai Wanwan had successfully removed the barrier from his upper body, and once again wrapped her arms around his neck with satisfaction, hanging on him like an octopus.

She seemed to think that wasn't enough, and her soft, moist lips began to kiss and nibble haphazardly on his ears and neck, leaving behind a delicate and tingling sensation.

"Uh..." Jiaoyin's body trembled slightly uncontrollably, and his Adam's apple bobbed violently.

His hands, hanging by his sides, were already clenched into fists, his knuckles white, and the veins on the back of his hands were visible.

His voice was so hoarse it sounded like it had been sanded.

He took a deep breath of the cool seawater, trying to make a final struggle.

“Wanwan…look carefully first…” he said with difficulty, trying to steady her thrashing head and make her look at him, “Look at me and tell me, who am I?”

The female in his arms only hummed twice in dissatisfaction, continuing to wriggle around his neck and even trying to untie the belt around his waist.

Jiao closed her eyes briefly, and when she opened them again, the dark red in her eyes almost overwhelmed the icy blue.

He suddenly raised his arms, not to push her away, but to hold her thrashing body tightly in his arms, preventing her from sliding down and causing further trouble.

“Wanwan,” he raised his voice, his eyes seeming to be brewing some kind of storm, “look at me.”

Perhaps the increased volume had an effect, or perhaps the struggle had exhausted her strength, Bai Wanwan finally stopped moving and raised her head blankly.

Her eyes were unfocused, a thin mist swirling in her watery pupils, staring at him blankly. Clearly, her mind was a complete blank, unable to think straight.

But the handsome face before her, filled with urgency and repression, seemed to slowly overlap with an image deep in her memory.

She tilted her head and unconsciously uttered in a soft, sweet voice, "Jiao...Yin...?"

That faint recognition was like the spark that ignited the final fuse!

Jiaoyin's arms tightened suddenly, almost as if he wanted to knead her into his bones.

My heart was pounding wildly, crashing against my chest with a thunderous sound.

"So... Wanwan, you've always known it was me, haven't you?" he pressed, his voice trembling with a hint of anticipation that he himself didn't even realize.

However, Bai Wanwan's mind couldn't process it at all. She just stared blankly at his beautiful, thin lips that were so close to hers, constantly opening and closing, and thought they looked delicious. She really wanted to... kiss them.

Do it when you think of it.

She tilted her head back again and precisely silenced his lips, which were about to speak.

This time, the string of reason deep within Jiaoyin's heart snapped completely!

All the worries, all the struggles, all the responsibilities and sense of distance were shattered at this moment by her awkward yet proactive kiss and her unconscious call.

He no longer hesitated, no longer restrained himself!

His hand, which had been resting on her slender waist, slowly moved upwards, its heat burning as it supported her smooth back and soft waist, pressing her closer to him.

He slowly, with an almost reverent gesture, laid her down on the soft mother-of-pearl bed, his tall figure looming over her.

(End of this chapter)