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

Is Chapter 687 Fu Jinshen?

Bai Wanwan calculated the time; more than half a day had passed since she last fed Jinying the nutrient solution.

She walked to Jinying's bedside, looked at his peaceful sleeping face, and softly called out, "Jinying, Jinying... wake up, it's time to eat."

Despite calling out several times, the male on the bed remained unresponsive, his chest rising and falling slightly with his breath.

He was more seriously injured than his father and may need more time to sleep and recover.

After hesitating for a moment, I realized that I had to give him the nutritional supplement, otherwise it would hinder his recovery.

Tomorrow he should be able to feed himself like his father; this should be the last time...

Without further hesitation, she took out the nutritional supplement, took a small sip as before, and then leaned down to bring her lips close to his.

However, this time, during the delivery of the nutrients, she keenly noticed some subtle differences that were completely different from her previous passive acceptance.
His eyelashes seemed to tremble almost imperceptibly.

When she habitually stroked his Adam's apple with her fingertips, trying to help him swallow, she could clearly feel that Adam's apple...twitch!
That wasn't an unconscious physiological reflex, but rather an action carried out with a certain intention of restraint.

Bai Wanwan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately wanted to retreat.

But, it's too late!
Just as she was about to look up, the male who had been letting her do as she pleased suddenly took the initiative.

That tongue, which was originally weak and powerless, now swept over her with an undeniable domineering force and... a kind of indescribable, extremely skilled technique, precisely entangling her softness as she tried to escape, with an almost greedy exploration!

"Well……"

Bai Wanwan was completely stunned, her mind went blank!
This feeling... this forceful kiss with a specific rhythm sent shivers down her spine, sending a strange shiver down her spine.

The feeling was so familiar, so familiar that it made her panic and momentarily forgot to struggle.

Once she recovered from the shock and strange sense of familiarity, she suddenly pushed him away with all her might!

"You!" She quickly straightened up, her cheeks instantly turning crimson like a sunset, staring at Jin Ying, who had opened his eyes at some unknown time, with a mixture of shock and anger.

Jin Ying had just woken up and was still extremely weak. The push seemed to make him frown slightly in discomfort, but his golden eyes clearly reflected her figure.

His cheeks were flushed with an unnatural redness, whether from weakness or from the sudden kiss just now, it was hard to tell.

Looking at her embarrassed and angry expression, his eyes were somewhat confused, and he explained in a hoarse and weak voice, "I'm...I'm sorry...I...I thought...I was still dreaming..."

His explanation sounded reasonable; the confusion upon waking could indeed cause one to mistake reality for a dream.

Bai Wanwan looked at his weak appearance and the genuine confusion in his eyes, especially since she had just fed him herself.

But that eerie sense of familiarity lingered in my mind like a dark cloud.

She forced herself to remain calm, placed the remaining nutritional supplement beside him, and said in as calm a tone as possible, "Since you're awake, drink it yourself. I... I'll go ask Yan Lie to bring you some meat porridge. Eat it and then get some rest."

After saying that, she turned and left the room almost as if she were fleeing.

Jin Ying's gaze followed her hurried departure until the curtain fell, cutting off his view.

The initial confusion in his eyes quickly faded, replaced by a deep, complex emotion, filled with endless longing and... a hint of barely perceptible pain, which ultimately dissipated into a silent dimness. He slowly closed his eyes, as if that brief moment of clarity and that uncontrolled kiss had exhausted all his strength.

Bai Wanwan, who left in a hurry, was far from calm inside.

She leaned against the wall of the hallway outside the room, her fingers unconsciously touching her lips, where the domineering yet familiar touch seemed to still linger.

She could comfort herself that the brief struggle during the last medication administration was just an illusion, an unconscious reaction during her coma.

But this time, she felt it clearly.

That wasn't unconscious; it was a kiss imbued with deliberate skill and possessiveness!
Moreover, that feeling... that sense of familiarity and palpitation from the depths of the soul... how could it be so similar to... Fu Jinshen?
Do not!impossible!
Bai Wanwan shook her head vigorously, trying to shake this absurd thought out of her mind.

Fu Jinshen is from another world, how could he possibly be the beastman Ember Shadow of this continent?
It must be her imagination; she must be distracted to have such an absurd association.

"Wanwan, what's wrong?"

Xin Feng had just gone to see the cubs when he returned to find her leaning against the wall, lost in thought.

He walked up to her and naturally reached out to support her shoulder, letting her lean on him.

Bai Wanwan suppressed the chaotic emotions in her heart, looked up to meet his clear and gentle eyes, and forced a smile: "It's nothing, it's just... I had some strange illusions just now."

She raised her hand, somewhat annoyed, and tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, changing the subject, "How is your injury healing? Let me see."

Xin Feng keenly sensed that she had something on her mind, but she was unwilling to talk about it, so he didn't press her for details and simply let her look at it.

He took her hand in his, gently enveloping it in his palm, his voice as warm as a spring breeze: "It's alright, I was the least injured to begin with, and I'm almost fully recovered."

"I need to see it with my own eyes to be sure," Bai Wanwan said, gently lifting the front of his shirt to reveal several scars that had already formed dark brown scabs.

Although the bleeding had stopped, the winding trails still testified to the danger that had occurred.

She leaned closer with tenderness, as if comforting a cub, and gently blew on the scar, as if that could dispel his past pain.

When she looked up, wanting to ask him if he was still in pain, she met Xin Feng's gentle and warm eyes.

At this moment, her reflection was clearly visible in it, rippled with a deep and tender affection, like a warm spring that could drown one.

Xin Feng slowly lowered his head; his movements were always so gentle, carrying the fresh scent of grass.

His lips, like feathers, gently covered hers, without any forceful plunder, only patient, tender exploration and comfort.

Bai Wanwan relaxed and reached out to hug his neck.

Xin Feng's kiss was delicate and lingering, like the most effective soothing agent, gradually calming the turmoil that had just arisen in her mind due to that unexpected kiss and absurd associations.

It gently pulled her back to reality from her chaotic thoughts, back into this real embrace full of love and protection.

(End of this chapter)