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

Chapter 672 Hot
He had only tried it casually, but when his teeth broke through the elastic dough and the tender, juicy, and flavorful filling burst open in his mouth, Jiao Yuan's eyes widened involuntarily!
Considering that the beastmen's daily diet is relatively monotonous and bland, Bai Wanwan did not prepare any dipping sauce this time, but she put a lot of thought into mixing the filling.

She not only added carefully seasoned minced meat, but also chopped some shiitake mushrooms to enhance the flavor, as well as a small amount of seasonings produced by the system.

This makes the dumplings have an extremely rich texture, with a soft and chewy outer skin and a crisp, tender, and savory filling, where all kinds of wonderful flavors dance harmoniously on the taste buds.

For the orcs who were used to simple roasted meat, this was a revolutionary and delicious experience, and the feeling of happiness was indescribable.

Jiaoyuan clearly felt this happiness at that moment!

The slight sadness and embarrassment caused by Shuanghua's ruthless departure were instantly dispelled by the ultimate deliciousness.

He almost couldn't wait and stuffed two or three more dumplings into his mouth, nodding repeatedly as he ate.

Just then, Bai Wanwan and her beast husbands came downstairs and walked to his side.

Jiaoyuan spotted his female cub and immediately felt like he'd found a kindred spirit. Pointing to the small stone bowl on the table, which he'd almost emptied, he asked with a mixture of surprise and admiration, "Wanwan! I just heard Yinmei praising this to the other beastmen, saying that this...this food called 'dumplings,' you made it yourself?"

Seeing her father beast's proud expression as he was conquered by the delicious food, Bai Wanwan couldn't help but smile and nod, "Yes, Father beast, how does it taste? Does it suit your palate?"

"Perfect! Absolutely perfect!" Jiao Yuan nodded repeatedly, sparing no praise, even exaggerating a bit. "Delicious! How can my female cub be so amazing! Her father has lived for so long and has never tasted such novel and delicious food. It's even more fragrant than the tenderest heart meat of the prey!"

Seeing how much her father liked it, Bai Wanwan felt very satisfied.

She gestured to Yan Lie beside her, who immediately understood. He turned around and went to the kitchen, bringing out a large bowl full of freshly steamed dumplings. He placed it steadily in front of Jiao Yuan, replacing the stone bowl that was almost empty.

“There’s still plenty left, Father Beast, please eat slowly!” Bai Wanwan said with a smile.

Seeing the food that had instantly filled his stomach, Jiao Yuan's eyes crinkled with happiness. He quickly invited Bai Wanwan and her beastmen to sit down and eat with him.

"Good, good! Please sit down, please sit down, have some, my Wanwan is so capable!"

He chewed contentedly, unable to resist praising her again, looking every bit the proud father who was proud of his daughter.

The atmosphere in the restaurant became lively and warm again, with the aroma of food and laughter mingling together, temporarily dispelling the gloom of the rainy season and the potential sense of crisis from the outside world.

The rain outside the window continued to drizzle without stopping, tapping on the roof and leaves, producing a monotonous but reassuring white noise.

The house, with its burning hearth and compact structure, felt exceptionally warm and cozy, a stark contrast to the damp and cold outside.

The days slipped by quietly in this atmosphere of outward tension but inward relaxation, and a few more days passed in the blink of an eye.

The area surrounding the tribe remained eerily calm, like the stillness before a storm.

After another busy day, exhaustion washed over me like a tidal wave.

Bai Wanwan's belly was already swollen, making her movements more clumsy and cautious, and she was also more prone to drowsiness.

She rubbed her slightly sore lower back, said something to the females around her, and then planned to go back to the small couch inside the room for a nap.

She slept exceptionally soundly, perhaps aided by the sound of rain, or perhaps her body truly needed rest. When she groggily woke up, she saw a handsome profile bathed in the dim light cast by the closed curtains.

"Is it that late?" She rubbed her eyes, her voice hoarse and languid from just waking up, and looked at Hua Han, who had been quietly keeping her company.

When Hua Han saw that she had woken up, he immediately leaned over and naturally took her hand in his long, jade-like hand, gently stroking the back of her hand with his fingertips.

He lowered his head and greedily planted several delicate kisses on the back of her slightly cool hand. He then raised his captivating fox-like eyes, which appeared deep and tender in the dim light.

"Yes, if you want to sleep, you can continue sleeping. I'll stay with you."

His voice was as melodious as music, possessing a captivating magic.

"I'm not going to sleep anymore, or I won't be able to sleep tonight," Bai Wanwan said, slowly supporting her body with her hands as she tried to sit up.

However, Hua Han seized the opportunity to cling to her, wrapping his arms around her waist and gently pulling her back into his embrace. He affectionately nuzzled her head against her head, like a large fox seeking comfort, holding her tightly and refusing to let go, his voice carrying a barely perceptible hint of longing: "Wanwan..."

His hesitation contained a wealth of information.

Lately, everyone's focus has been on defense and stockpiling supplies. Even if the males have needs at night, she won't let them fool around too late.

Since returning to the tribe, a series of events have occurred, and she seems to have had no intimate moments with Hua Han yet.

It was a rare treat that he spent the afternoon with her while she took a nap, undisturbed by any other males. This tranquil and cozy moment undoubtedly rekindled his long-suppressed desires.

Bai Wanwan felt the tightness of his embrace and the cautious expectation in his words, and her heart softened involuntarily.

She recalled how he seemed so composed on the surface, yet often revealed a deep-seated insecurity in her presence; she remembered the dejected look on his face when Yan Lie interrupted him time and again, or when other males snatched him away...

She turned around and nestled into his arms, pressing her cheek against his strong, warm chest, listening to his suddenly quickened heartbeat.

She did not respond to his request verbally, but her actions conveyed her acquiescence and indulgence.

She tilted her head back, and her soft, warm lips pressed against his slightly bobbing Adam's apple.

Hua Han's Adam's apple bobbed noticeably the moment her lips touched his, and his breath caught in his throat.

The harmlessness and docility he had feigned in his eyes so as not to disturb her melted away as quickly as thin ice under the sun.

Instead, his eyes suddenly deepened, surging with undisguised aggression, intense possessiveness, and a burning, fervent passion.

He stopped waiting and gave her no more chances to back down.

He swiftly and firmly cupped the back of her head with one hand to prevent her from escaping out of shyness, while his other hand held her waist tightly. Then, his cool lips pressed down on hers with irresistible force, capturing all her breath.

(End of this chapter)