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"Baby, look at me and tell me what you were thinking just now?" He wanted to know her inner world, to understand her heart completely, and he wanted to possess her heart entirely.
Her cheeks were cupped in his hands, and once again their eyes met. The bitterness in Wushuang's heart caused her eyes to mist over as she slowly spoke, "Why can't everyone coexist peacefully? Why must it be a fight to the death? Why do I have to regain my memories?"
Rafas was taken aback, leaning in to kiss her tear-filled eyes. He whispered softly in her ear, "Baby, I understand what you mean. We are about to get married. As long as he doesn't come to disrupt our relationship again, I promise you I will not deliberately target him!"
Speaking of "him," Wushuang still didn't know that he had returned to Japan. Although Rafas had known for a while, he never told her because he didn't want to share anything about that man with her.
After hiding for so long, that guy was still alive and back; he must have a strong fate. Rafas hoped this time he would learn his lesson. However, since that man caused him to lose his child, he would never easily let it go. On the surface, he promised Wushuang not to pursue it further, but privately, he had already begun his revenge against Yamaguchi-gumi. The timing wasn't right yet; he wouldn't let Yamaguchi-gumi off so easily. And Kogura—he shouldn't think that their previous cooperation meant they could eliminate him, Solomon. That was pure delusion!
Leaning in his embrace, from the moment she agreed to marry him, she felt she could see her future. She hoped General Longze would understand her deep concerns; no matter where they escaped to, he would eventually find them, and all they would gain would be more pain.
"I will obediently be your wife. I will forget my past memories; from now on, I will only be your woman, your wife!" She lightly bit her lip. After experiencing so much, his words had long been etched in her mind. To protect the person deep in her heart, she had to learn to forget and accept the current reality.
"Very well. I look forward to your performance. But shouldn’t you show me something first?" His smile carried an unusual air that made Wushuang feel a bit nervous.
His meaning was clear; he wanted her to take the initiative. However, this was truly difficult for her. Rafas removed the cold mask from his face with his long fingers, revealing his unmasked expression as he awaited whether she would surprise him.
"Lefas, I... I don't know what to do?" She hesitated for a long time before timidly looking at him and speaking softly.
Rafas tilted her chin up, his warm breath brushing against her face. A few seconds later, he extended his tongue and lightly licked her rosy cheek. The warm sensation spread throughout her body, causing her to tremble involuntarily.
One arm tightened around her waist as the faint floral scent on her lingered at his nose; it was his favorite fragrance. Just smelling her natural scent made him fall deeper into desire.
"Baby, do you know how long it's been since I've touched a woman? For you, I've gone nearly a month without any contact with another woman. Only when I'm with you do I feel anything—do you realize how great your sin is?" His heated body rubbed against hers. The last incident with that bastard Kogura had interrupted him; this time, no matter what, he intended to enjoy her fully.
"I... without me, you can go find another woman, someone more beautiful than me!" Wushuang gasped slightly, her voice a bit unsteady, her cheeks flushed and her body feeling somewhat heated.
"Shut up. From now on, don't mention these things in front of me, understand? So now you need to make it up to me." His large hand began to unbutton her blouse one by one.
"Mm..." A soft moan escaped Wushuang as his touch stirred her uncontrollably. Her body had been trained to be exceptionally sensitive, especially under his hands; each time she found it hard to resist.
"Baby, forget the past and be with me forever. I will cherish you well. Whatever you want, I can accept it, as long as you forget him and willingly accept me!" He whispered repeatedly in her ear while nibbling on her earlobe.
Yan Wushuang turned her gaze towards the sky outside the window. As long as the general and everyone else were well, her future days would be much more stable. She didn't need him to remind her; she would fulfill the duties and responsibilities expected of a wife.
With their clothes shed, their bodies intertwined, Rafas's passionate kisses left countless marks on her skin—his exclusive claim that no one else could tarnish.
Arching her body under his guidance, Wushuang found herself once again with him, reigniting Rafas's desire. Only with her could he feel this way.
Bending down to kiss her lips, the sweet nectar made him reluctant to part and greedily seek more entanglement.
"Baby, my Wushuang, you are mine, forever my Rafas. You must not betray me; you absolutely cannot betray me!" Holding her close, his voice echoed in her ears, making Wushuang unable to bear it any longer as she cried out.
Wushuang weakly wrapped her arms around his neck, leaning all her weight against him, allowing him to do as he pleased!
As the sky gradually darkened, the luxurious crystal lights in the castle lit up, and they finally ended their chaotic entanglement.
Wushuang had no strength left to respond to him, but Rafas looked at her as if he could continue for several more rounds if her body allowed it. However, since she had just recovered from an illness, he knew he had to hold back a little. By next month's wedding night, he would definitely not give her a moment's rest.
"Baby, are you hungry? Shall we take a shower and have a meal?" Rafas's voice incessantly echoed in her ear, but the weary Wushuang had already fallen into a deep sleep due to earlier exhaustion.
Rafas looked at her rhythmic breathing; it seemed his little one was completely worn out. The bed was a mess from earlier, and it needed to be cleaned up before she could rest properly.
He picked her up, took a bathrobe, and walked into the bathroom, instructing the maid to leave and tidy up the room, changing the dirty sheets.
In the comfortable bathtub, Rafas held Wushuang as they soaked together, the warm steam enveloping them. The warmth and comfort made Wushuang softly murmur a few times before she leaned back into his embrace and fell asleep again.
A large hand caressed her face; this was his adorable little sweet treat. He never expected that one decision would bring so many changes to his life. Little one, you truly are special.
Her fair and tender face glowed even more under the warm water. Every smile and frown of hers unknowingly etched itself deep in his heart, making him constantly think of her beauty.
Yan Wushuang, what kind of spell have you cast on me?
Rafas's marriage was sensationalized by the media, yet since that night with Wushuang, neither of them had deliberately brought up the past. He acted as if he had amnesia in front of her, playing the role of a fiancé while they spent every night entwined together.
In Wushuang's heart, although she still cared for General Longze, she knew that even without Rafas's interference, they could never be together again. She only wished for him to return safely to Japan and to Miss Misa. Being a woman herself, she could see that Miss Misa's feelings for the general were undoubtedly as strong as hers; she could never match what happened that day in the villa in Hong Kong.
Habitually sighing at the window, she thought that if they could be together, it would be the best outcome for anyone. Her feelings for General Longze would forever remain buried in her heart.
Rafas planned to hold a grand and elaborate wedding for her, one that would not pale in comparison to the last. Last time, he barely appeared in public for a few minutes; after the church ceremony ended, he left by car.
In Las Vegas's most luxurious top hotel, Rafas had already reserved the largest and most extravagant banquet hall in advance. He canceled the church ceremony and decided to host the event at Bellagio Hotel, inviting all esteemed guests to his wedding.
Yan Wushuang, holding the Snowball that she received as a gift, wandered aimlessly in the garden. The wedding date was approaching, yet she felt an ominous premonition in her heart, as if something would happen on that day.
"Snowball, I'm feeling very uneasy. Can you tell me what the reason is?" She gently stroked the furry little creature, afraid that her movements might hurt it.
But how could an animal speak? Snowball looked innocently at its owner, and its innocent expression made Wushuang smile back at it.
"One smile captivates a city, another smile captivates a nation." Rafas quietly approached her from behind and saw her enchanting smile. Indeed, she was the one and only Princess Wushuang; her beauty was unmatched and could not be imitated by anyone.
Rafas moved closer to her, and Wushuang seemed completely unaware of his approach. When a pair of strong arms wrapped around her, she was startled and turned to meet his gaze. "You scared me! Why didn't you say anything? I thought someone was being so bold."
"Hahaha... What did you think? Who would dare to approach you so boldly?" Rafas pulled her into his embrace, but that troublesome rabbit in front of her made him want to toss it into the lake.
"No, I didn't think it was anyone." Wushuang obediently leaned against him, snuggling into his chest.
Rafas said this intentionally but chose not to elaborate. They both appeared calm on the surface, but only they knew what was truly in their hearts.
Carrying her back to the bedroom, he noticed several gift boxes placed on the vanity. Rafas smiled as he opened them one by one for her to choose from.
"What do these mean?" Wushuang asked, confused about his intentions.
"Darling, which set of jewelry do you like the most? These are all designed by a designer I hired for you. If you like one set, wear it at our wedding. The others can be kept for future occasions; there will be many opportunities to use them. If you don't like any of them, I'll have those useless people design something new for you!" He leaned against the vanity, watching her reaction, which seemed less enthusiastic than he had expected.
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