Chapter 607 - 604: Irrepressible

Chapter 607: Chapter 604: Irrepressible

Jin Yi had followed her in at some point, silent as a shadow. He looked down at the female who had just bumped right into his arms, the corners of his lips curling into a pleased arc. "What are you hiding from? We already discussed it tonight."

He reached out and naturally wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her closer. "It starts with me."

Hearing his words, Bai Wanwan secretly sighed in relief.

’It was for the best that they had negotiated a result amongst themselves for this difficult decision. Thankfully, she didn’t have to be the one to make a choice that would "offend" someone.’

She leaned into his warm embrace, feeling his strong, powerful heartbeat, and finally relaxed.

"Go back?" Jin Yi chuckled, his strong arm tightening around her waist, pressing her even closer. His molten-gold eyes burned brightly in the dim light, swirling with undisguised longing and desire.

Bai Wanwan could clearly feel his heart racing beneath his chest, and the heat radiating through his clothes, almost hot enough to burn.

’They had been apart for so long; how could she not miss him?’

His pure, fervent gaze scattered the thoughts from her mind.

She hesitated no longer. Tipping her face up, she met his expectant gaze directly and frankly, her voice tinged with a soft, playful imperiousness. "Carry me to the bedroom."

The direct invitation made Jin Yi’s Adam’s apple bob. He let out a low, pleased chuckle.

Without another word, he bent down, slid one arm under her knees, and swept her effortlessly into his arms.

Taking long strides, he carried the soft, fragrant female in his arms, heading straight for the master bedroom.

But before they reached the door, two figures appeared at the bend in the staircase.

It was Hua Han and Yan Lie.

Their gazes locked abruptly in midair.

Yan Lie’s eyes were instantly glued to Bai Wanwan, held tightly in Jin Yi’s arms. The resentment and desire in his gaze were so palpable they were almost tangible, like a large dog who’d had its favorite bone snatched away—aggrieved and impatient.

It had been so long since he’d gotten to be close with Wanwan. Seeing Jin Yi beat him to it, his heart flooded with a bubbly sort of sourness.

Hua Han, in contrast, was slightly more reserved.

His charming, romantic peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, the desire within cleverly masked by a faint smile.

Jin Yi’s gaze swept over his two "roadblocking" companions, but he didn’t slow his pace in the slightest.

At a time like this, no male would show the slightest bit of deference.

His face even held the faint, self-satisfied smirk of a victor. Carrying Bai Wanwan, he walked straight past them, crossed the threshold into the bedroom without hesitation, and with a flick of his wrist, shut the door. CLICK.

He shut out the two gazes burning with a mixture of envy and jealousy.

The heavy wooden door seemed to separate two different worlds.

Outside, Yan Lie stared forlornly at the closed door, as if he could see right through the wood. He ran a hand through his hair, muttering in annoyance and envy, "It’s been so long since I’ve been close with Wanwan... I waited so long for her to be done with her work..."

Hua Han leaned against the wall, silent, his own eyes fixed on the door.

’He felt even more frustrated than Yan Lie.’

He had arrived late in her life; the number of times he had been truly intimate with Wanwan could be counted on one hand, making each occasion incredibly precious.

As he listened to Yan Lie complain, he found himself truly envious of the males who had been by her side from the beginning—especially Xin Feng, who had once possessed her earliest and most complete love all to himself.

Before long, faint, subtle sounds began to drift from behind the door, which wasn’t particularly soundproof.

The sounds were like feathers, tickling the sharp senses of the males outside.

Yan Lie’s brow furrowed sharply as if he’d been pricked. With an indignant huff, he couldn’t stand it any longer. He turned and strode away, almost in a fit of pique.

’If he couldn’t hear it, maybe he could find some peace.’

Hua Han, however, remained rooted to the spot. He stared at the door, replaying the few intimate moments he’d shared with Wanwan in his mind.

’No, this is unbearable!’

Finally, he too turned silently and melted into the shadows of the corridor.

Inside the room, cool moonlight streamed through the window, illuminating the two figures by the bed.

The sound of their quickening breaths filled the quiet room.

Jin Yi, with near reverence, gently laid the soft female in his arms onto the stone bed, which was covered in thick, plush furs. Before he could even straighten up, his hot, urgent kisses fell upon her like a downpour...

They were filled with the longing from his long journey and a passion so intense it threatened to consume her, branding her lips, her neck...

But just as he was about to press further, a cool, soft hand gently stopped him, pressing against his firm, scalding chest.

Jin Yi froze. In the dim light, his eyes, still filled with desire, gazed at her with confusion.

Beneath him, Bai Wanwan gave a sly smile, her eyes twinkling with a mischievous, bewitching light.

With a nimble flip, she turned the tables, straddling his taut waist.

The moonlight outlined the delicate curve of her waist. She looked down at him, her fingertips tracing a slow, deliberate path of tantalizing electricity. They drifted from his chiseled pectorals, glided over the hard ridges of his abs, and felt the explosive power coiled beneath his taut skin.

Her movements were soft and slow, like a patient predator surveying its territory. Every touch was deliberately drawn out, the ultimate temptation.

"Wanwan..." Jin Yi’s breathing completely fell apart, becoming heavy and ragged. A low, suppressed groan escaped his throat—a plea.

His gaze turned dark and profound, as if two golden flames burned within. His eyes were locked on the female above him, who wore the grin of a sly little fox. Every muscle in his body was pulled taut like a drawn bowstring, screaming to be free from this sweet torture.

’Bai Wanwan adored seeing him like this’—on the verge of losing control because of her, filled with a desire he was forced to restrain.

Having savored this rare moment of vulnerability from her powerful Beast Husband, she was finally satisfied. She stopped tormenting him, bent down, and offered her lips, accepting all of his urgent desire.

Jin Yi let out a contented sigh, his entire expression softening.

However, her taking the lead didn’t last long.

Bai Wanwan had terrible stamina to begin with. She collapsed bonelessly onto his sweaty, heaving chest, too lazy to even lift a finger. Her voice was a hoarse, languid plea. "Mmm... Jin Yi... I’m tired..."

Jin Yi, who she had just worked into an unbearable state of arousal, was at the point of no return. Her soft plea brought him to a screeching halt, and the suppressed desire nearly drove him mad.

A vein pulsed at his temple from the sheer effort of holding back. He looked at the female in his arms—the one who loved to start fires but never put them out—and let out a laugh of pure exasperation. His low voice was a mixture of helpless indulgence and a hint of danger. "So now you’re tired? See what happens when you’re naughty."

Before the words were even out of his mouth, his powerful arm clamped around her slender waist. In a single, swift and powerful motion, he flipped their positions once more.