CHAPTER 69: CHAPTER 69: DON’T GO

Wen Shu squinted her eyes, not believing a word Luo Fei said. Seeing his face looking much rosier, she ignored him and walked toward the tunnel exit.

Luo Fei was still thinking of how to continue his story when he saw her leave him with nothing but a cold back. A hint of gloom flickered in his eyes.

But thinking there might be Beastmen searching in the dense forest, he immediately stood up and took a few steps forward to block her, "There might be danger outside. Let me scout ahead."

He stood tall and broad, directly blocking the entire exit with his body.

Wen Shu looked up in confusion, only to see him smiling gently, his sharp eyebrows softening, "Don’t be afraid, I will protect you."

His lazy yet gentle male voice reverberated in the empty tunnel, sending a shiver down Wen Shu’s spine.

She gazed steadily into his eyes, seeing his red eyes soften and a serious look in his eyes, she momentarily froze.

What kind of expression is this?

She recalled the domineering antagonistic words saying he wanted to be her one and only Beast Husband...

Burned by his gaze, Wen Shu awkwardly took a step back, seeing him still staring at her, she quickly gestured with her hand, "Got it, let’s go."

Luo Fei never thought of himself as sensitive, but seeing her eager to avoid him, an inexplicable sourness welled up in his heart.

He looked up at the exit, his face turning even uglier, recalling the Eighth Rank Snake Beast that led Beast City reinforcements and attacked the Blood Alliance.

And that Snowy Owl with its strange superpower.

Although Wen Shu had none of their scents, these two seemed to be her Beast Husbands.

Especially that Snake Beast, he was the one who found the Blood Alliance’s location. He and the female were Spiritual Pairing!

They must trust each other deeply.

But what about the female toward him?

Luo Fei glanced back at Wen Shu.

The female followed behind him yet maintained a cautious distance.

Seeing him stop suddenly, her expression remained unchanged, but a trace of heart-wrenching vigilance flickered in her eyes.

Luo Fei irritably pressed his lips, feeling as if his heart was punched, a heaviness suffocating him.

Again, this feeling...

His gaze darkened as he saw Wen Shu’s evasive look, and his emotions boiled even more restlessly.

Just then, footsteps suddenly sounded above.

Wen Shu’s eyebrows twitched slightly, wanting to listen carefully, but a tall shadow suddenly covered her vision, startling her. Just as she was about to struggle, her hands were firmly grasped, and her back pressed against the cold wall.

Scalding breath brushed her face, Luo Fei’s handsome face enlarged infinitely, his red eyes dark glinting, he softly reminded, "Don’t make a sound."

His voice was somewhat muffled, sounding tense, seemingly afraid of being discovered by the enemy.

Wen Shu, trapped in his embrace, afraid he might again do something sudden, silently nodded, her gaze drifting to the exit.

"Are you sure it’s this way?"

An anxious and familiar voice faintly came from afar.

Wen Shu’s ears perked up, immediately recognizing it was Nan’s voice!

"Mm—"

Her eyebrows raised excitedly, she opened her mouth to call out, but before she could, a broad hand covered half her face, her vision quickly obscured by the suddenly unfurled black wing.

Light and sound were completely blocked, only two interwoven breathing sounds remained by Wen Shu’s ear, the suddenly tense atmosphere tightened her heart, inexplicably flustering her.

Luo Fei’s slightly hoarse voice eerily sounded above, "Be good, don’t speak."

Her face was gently turned, she swallowed, cautiously looking at the male before her, hearing him softly ask, "Do you really like that Snake Beast?"

Snake Beast? Mious?

Wen Shu was slightly stunned, meeting Luo Fei’s gaze, feeling a tingling sensation on her back.

He stood high, black wings spread wide on his back, his sharp eyebrows filled with gloom.

Those blood-red eyes locked tightly on her face, the intense hostility in them almost overflowing.

Wen Shu tensed up, sensing something amiss. Without thinking, she opened her mouth and bit the male’s palm.

The taste of blood spread in her mouth, yet Luo Fei remained unmoved, the darkness in his eyes deepening, "Really unwilling... you already have a Beast Husband."

He sighed regretfully, leaning close to Wen Shu’s ear, his gaze resting on her white neck, slowly saying, "It’s alright, the first time to mate is with me, it can be..."

Hearing clearly what he said, a sense of crisis surged in Wen Shu’s heart.

She quickly bent her knees, but her leg brushed against a layer of hard scales, tightly entwining her legs.

The hand covering her face let go and then covered her eyes.

Before she could speak, a storm of kisses fell upon her.

Her breath was seized, Wen Shu almost suffocating, her legs uncontrollably weakening, falling powerlessly into his embrace.

Feeling the softness in his arms, Luo Fei stopped, redness tinging the corners of his eyes.

His gaze swept over Wen Shu’s swollen lips, slipping to her tightly wrapped animal skin, a heat coursing through his abdomen, his breath growing more ragged.

Fresh air rushed into her mouth, Wen Shu gasping rapidly, her earlobe brushed lightly by burning lips.

The hand obscuring her vision finally moved away.

Before she could feel relieved, a coolness descended in front of her.

Her hazy mind suddenly cleared.

Feeling the dragon tail moving as well, her body stiffened, fiercely glaring at Luo Fei, whose eyes were blood-red.

"You—"

The huskiness in her voice made Wen Shu frown.

And hearing her sultry voice, Luo Fei’s wandering gaze halted, meeting her eyes, his wildly beating heart threatening to explode.

The female’s snow-white face was flushed red, a hint of glistening tears in her eyes, her lips red like a sweet and decadent red fruit...

Reason burned away, not a trace left, his chest pained by the violent heartbeat.

He gazed at Wen Shu’s tearful eyes, irresistibly drawn to seek her lips.

But before he got the chance, the female’s amber eyes suddenly emitted a light.

Caught off guard, his spirit plunged into a vortex, losing all control the instant their lips met.

In his sight, the female harshly slapped him, a stinging pain spreading across his cheek...

Then, the female’s ruthlessly departing back.

"Don’t go..."

Wen Shu tightened the animal skin around her, walking quickly away, but a hoarse and weak call sounded behind her.

She turned back to look at the wall-side Luo Fei, finding him watching her painfully, blood trickling from his bitten lips.

Seeing his eyes growing clearer, Wen Shu’s heart skipped wildly—how could this be...

She recalled instances where her Soul Capturing Technique failed, her heart felt as if tightly gripped, but she didn’t hesitate long before turning and crawling out of the tunnel.

Smelling the fresh scent of grass, she calmed herself, covering the tunnel entrance with a pile of grass, Luo Fei’s gaze lingering in her mind, with mixed emotions and a hint of lingering fear.

God help her, she would surely avoid him in the future.

Quickly covering with a layer of sand, Wen Shu patted her hands and got up, looking at the towering trees before her, feeling lost.

Nian and the others seemed to head east just now.

She was about to leave when a gust of wind suddenly swept from behind.

"Ashu!"