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Rafas looked at her pitiful expression and gently kissed her forehead, softening her unhappiness with his kiss.
"Fool, don't say such things. Rafas can swear to you that I really miss you, I miss you so much! You live in that blind woman's house; I know everything. I want to go wherever you are every day, but I'm afraid seeing me would make you sad, so I didn't dare to appear before you. In fact, the morning you left, I was already standing outside the door for a long time; I just didn't go in!"
Rafas recounted what happened that day to her, easing the knot in her heart. He pressed his warm lips against hers, soft and wet...
She pushed him away, not believing that a few words could dismiss her feelings. Although his intentions were indeed for her sake, the wounds she had endured over those days couldn't be healed with mere words.
A hint of displeasure crossed her face, which was immediately captured by Rafas. He tightened his embrace around her and said earnestly, "Baby, don't be angry anymore. I've already told you everything about my past with her. Do you still want to hold it against me? Or do you want to argue with a dead person?"
"I'm not! I'm not angry because of her. Selina and your past are already years behind us. Besides, she's gone now; what is there for me to be angry about? Even if she stood in front of you right now, would you forgive her mistakes and continue being with her?" Yan Wushuang countered, wanting to see how he would respond.
Rafas looked at her face and suddenly burst into laughter; his baby was just too adorable!
"My Shuang'er, you are mine, and I am yours. So even if she were alive, the mistakes she made are ones that could never be forgiven in this lifetime. If she were alive today, I would definitely make sure she dies by my hand!" Listening to his words made Yan Wushuang feel a mix of warmth and coldness inside; it seemed he truly harbored deep hatred for her.
Yan Wushuang opened her arms tightly around him. They were straying off-topic more and more; it was better not to discuss it further. It was rare for them to get along so harmoniously today; why bring up unhappy matters?
Doug Johnson had been imprisoned for three days and finally began to feel fear. In the past, he relied on his family's wealth to act recklessly without caring about others' identities.
However, over the years he had been lucky enough not to offend any big shots; whenever he got into trouble, his father Doug Majef would always help him out.
But walking too many dark paths eventually leads one to encounter ghosts; this time he finally learned a lesson and tasted life in a cell!
Majef had pleaded with everyone he could think of, but the outcome was the same—no one dared to give him any favors. This was the consequence of offending Rafas.
Soon, under Rafas's pressure, the case reached a verdict quickly. Fortunately, Yan Wushuang's injuries were not severe; the High Court only sentenced him to six months in prison. However, six months was a long time that would surely drive Josen to despair.
Watching his son being sentenced to prison made Majef feel miserable as well, but he had no other options left. He had pleaded with everyone possible, but even those who usually cooperated with him suddenly turned their backs overnight.
The reason was simple: because Majef offended Rafas, they had to distance themselves from him lest they be implicated.
Yan Wushuang had been quietly staying in the castle. Through news reports on television, she learned that the man had been sanctioned. Reflecting on that day’s events, if she hadn’t pushed Xinya away, perhaps both of them would have suffered.
Feeling somewhat stifled and bored in the castle, she wandered around. The familiar room before her was the dance studio that Rafas had specially renovated for her. Seeing the familiar environment made Yan Wushuang unable to resist walking inside. It hadn’t changed at all since that time when she angered him during the annual meeting performance; she hadn’t stepped foot in here since then.
In the wardrobe hung clothes he had prepared for her long ago. Looking at those colorful dance outfits made her unable to resist taking off her shoes and pulling out a beloved wide-sleeved fairy dress from the wardrobe. She tested one of the speakers; the sound quality still possessed that heavenly quality as before.
As the music began to play, her body slowly started to twist and stretch. Dance was her most beloved skill; she was the one and only Princess Wushuang of the Great Yan Kingdom, recognized as the "most beautiful woman" by various nations.
Her figure was as graceful as a swallow, effortlessly performing various stretching movements, waving her flowing sleeves like a fairy dancing in the forest. The rhythm beneath her feet showed no signs of her having not danced for a long time. With a leap, she gradually concluded her entire routine in sync with the music.
Perhaps it had been too long since she last danced, as beads of sweat formed on her forehead after finishing just one piece. She stood up, preparing to change out of her outfit when she accidentally stepped on the hem of her dress due to the tall figure standing at the door, causing her to fall abruptly to the ground.
"Ah..." She made intimate contact with the floor, landing solidly on it.
Rafas was so mesmerized by her dance that he only snapped back to reality when she let out a cry. He hurried over to check on her injuries. "How are you? Where did you fall? How could you be so careless?"
"Who told you to suddenly stand outside the door? You startled me when I saw you, which made me panic and fall!" Yan Wushuang rubbed her knee; it really hurt.
Rafas gently took over and started to massage her knee, a smile spreading across his face. He never expected his woman would dance so beautifully, especially in this outfit that captivated him instantly. Just one dance had him entranced, forgetting why he was standing there in the first place.
"Lefas, what are you smiling about?" Wushuang noticed his radiant smile; without a mask on his face, all his expressions were visible, including his silly grin.
Rafas suddenly stopped his movements and quietly gazed at her. His intense gaze made Yan Wushuang feel increasingly warm all over. She deliberately turned her face away, trying to escape his penetrating stare, but his gaze was too powerful, making her feel flushed.
"Fa... Lefas, I'm not hurt anymore; I'm a bit hungry now. How about we go downstairs for some snacks?" Yan Wushuang's ears turned red from embarrassment as she tried to remove his large hand resting on her knee, wanting to escape his heated gaze.
Rafas's breathing grew more rapid as he pulled her into his embrace, their bodies pressed tightly together. The warmth of his breath brushed against Yan Wushuang's cheek, filling her senses with his scent.
"Baby, I miss you; I want you..." Rafas's unruly hand wandered across her back as he looked at her shy face and leaned down to leave his mark on her lips.
Yan Wushuang felt completely enchanted by him, her body softening against him as she buried her face in his embrace and softly said, "Lefas, this isn't suitable!"
"Then let's go back to our room, okay?" Rafas wore a sweet smile and couldn't wait for her nod before sweeping her off her feet and striding out of the dance studio.
The autumn sun was particularly warm. On the luxurious double bed, their bodies intertwined closely. Rafas eagerly kissed her lips; for the past few days, her injury hadn't fully healed, forcing him to hold back his desires at night while embracing her.
Skillfully shedding each other's constraints and tossing them aside onto the floor, she was completely exposed to the air and captured in Rafas's gaze—her flawless form took his breath away.
"My Shuang'er baby, you are mine; you'll always be mine—through every lifetime..." His whispered words of love echoed in her ear, prompting Yan Wushuang to tightly embrace the man before her.
"Mm..." Her soft sigh was music to Rafas's ears—it signified her response.
With her encouragement, Rafas seemed even more excited as their passionate kisses entwined them together...
"Lefas, I feel so uncomfortable..." She escaped from his passionate kiss, unable to bear his kissing skills, which almost made her feel suffocated every time. He still looked reluctant to let go.
Rafas gently kissed her brow and, breathing hotly, lightly bit her earlobe, saying, "Baby, just hold on a little longer; you'll feel really good soon!"
"Ring..." Just as they were entangled in each other, the landline phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.
"Lefas, stop! The phone is ringing!" Yan Wushuang was pulled back to some semblance of rationality by the ringing phone and pushed against his body, urging him to answer it.
Rafas, panting heavily, replied decisively, "Even if the sky were to fall right now, I wouldn't care!"
His determination made Wushuang blush again. Who would abandon important matters for something like this? However, most of the calls were likely for her anyway.
Yan Wushuang's body was firmly held by him. He wrapped her soft form in his embrace like an octopus. He reached out to grab the phone, but it was too far away for her to reach. The man on top of her was like a starving ghost, continuously sweeping over her. When he caught sight of her trying to reach for the phone, he deliberately pulled her hand back, keeping her under his control.
He firmly believed that his skills would ensure she wouldn't have any thoughts about that damned phone!
"Baby, say you love me..." Rafas loved hearing those three words from her. Every time he heard them, it filled him with passion.
"Say you love me..." Yan Wushuang echoed his words. Since he wouldn’t let her answer the phone, she followed his lead and repeated what he said.
Rafas was truly defeated by her; this girl was really going against him. It seemed that if he didn't show her a bit of his prowess, she would forget just how capable her man really was!
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