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Shouya professionally cleaned and bandaged Wushuang's wounds. After spending time with Shouya, Yezi was able to assist him as well. Fortunately, it was just a minor scrape, not serious at all. After applying medicine and taking some anti-inflammatory medication, everything was fine.
The dining table was once again filled with a lavish spread of food. Rafas carried Wushuang out of the tent and sat her down at the table. When Smith Annie saw him approaching, she thought he would sit next to her and even moved to make space. To her surprise, he bypassed her completely and sat closely with that woman, even feeding that despicable woman himself. This infuriated her.
Yezi had been avoiding Faisal and stayed close to Shouya, eating from her own bowl. With Lefas taking care of Wushuang, Yezi felt it was best for him to look after her.
For a moment, aside from Smith Annie's grim expression, Faisal was not much better off. Ever since he returned from England, it seemed like Yezi had been deliberately avoiding him. Watching her be so friendly with his brother made him extremely unhappy.
He sipped his drink gloomily but frequently stole glances at their interactions.
"Baby, what do you want to eat?" Rafas asked gently, personally picking food for her and bringing it to her mouth, his tone noticeably different.
"I'm not picky; you decide!" Wushuang replied sweetly, leaning against him while savoring the food he offered.
Rafas loved her gentle demeanor, a smile appearing on his face as he tightened his embrace around her, completely ignoring Smith Annie's presence.
Shouya also showed concern for Yezi, attentively serving her, which only made Faisal's expression darker. The atmosphere at the table was quite strange, but Smith Annie dared not express her anger and could only endure it internally, wondering how long that woman could be so arrogant.
The entire afternoon, Wushuang was forced to stay in his arms for a simple reason: her foot was injured. He wouldn’t allow her to leave his side; otherwise, they would pack up and go home immediately. Smith Annie glared at her fiercely while Wushuang timidly nestled in his embrace. At least near him, his wife wouldn’t dare act against her.
"Lefas, shall we go swimming together?" Smith Annie could no longer contain herself and approached him coyly. Dressed in a sexy bikini, she wanted to entice him into joining her for a swim.
Looking at her in a bikini made Wushuang feel faint. How could someone dress like that in public? She shyly buried her face in Rafas's chest; although they were both women, she felt embarrassed to look at such a sight.
This unintentional gesture from Yan Wushuang caught the attention of both present. Rafas naturally enjoyed her dependence on him, while Smith Annie was about to explode with anger. This woman was clearly being intentional; she had heard her invite Lefas to swim but acted in a way that forbade him from going, wanting him to accompany that despicable vixen instead!
Rafas leisurely played with Yan Wushuang's shiny black hair without even glancing at Smith Annie, his eyes only on the shy little woman in front of him as he dismissively said, "Stop bothering me; go away!"
His attitude startled Smith Annie. She had thought he would agree, but not only did he refuse, he was also so heartless in front of that vixen, leaving her feeling humiliated.
Struggling to maintain a smile on her face, she could only try to smooth things over by saying, "Are you tired? Then you should rest well; I'll go swimming by myself!"
Rafas ignored her words and leaned down to kiss Wushuang on the forehead. Smith Annie was about to go mad; she felt like rushing over to tear that shameless woman's face apart and see how she would continue to seduce men.
The smile that had been on her face instantly turned into a grimace as she turned away. The sexy woman swam alone in the sea, letting the cold water extinguish the anger in her heart.
"Lefas, why don't you go swimming with her?" Wushuang finally dared to look at him after she left.
Rafas curiously looked down at her. What a strange woman; shouldn't women prefer their men to accompany them? From her tone, it seemed she would rather he accompany that flirt.
"Do you really want me to leave your side that much?" He leaned closer to her cheek, wanting to know what was really on her mind.
His sudden closeness gave Wushuang a strong sense of pressure. She hurriedly avoided his gaze and whispered with a trembling voice, "That's not what I meant. I just think she's very beautiful and... lovely. Shouldn't all men like that?"
Wushuang didn't know how to describe Smith Annie in her sexy bikini; all she could think of was calling her beautiful!
"Hahaha... You call that woman beautiful? If I told you she is the dirtiest and ugliest woman in the world, would you believe me? Don't forget that last time you were sold to the black ship, it was all orchestrated by her." Rafas laughed a few times, unsure whether to call her too naive or too foolish.
Yan Wushuang's expression suddenly changed. Just mentioning that incident made her feel exceptionally scared, as if it had planted roots in her heart; every time it was brought up or even reminded of, it filled her with fear and unease.
Her face suddenly turned pale, which made Rafas regret his earlier words. That damned woman had left such a shadow on his precious one. Just wait; he would settle both old and new scores with her slowly.
"Alright, let's not talk about her anymore. You look a bit tired too; just close your eyes and sleep for a while. Otherwise..." His words always carried a threat, making Wushuang have no choice but to obediently comply.
On the beach, a refreshing breeze accompanied by the scent of the sea gently brushed past. Wushuang nestled in Rafas's embrace, comfortably enjoying it all, her eyes slightly closed as she allowed the man behind her to hold her tightly.
Meanwhile, Shouya played with Yezi by the seaside, which made Faisal, who had been quietly sitting on the shore drinking alone, unable to bear it any longer. He returned to the car, choosing not to watch.
That night, the chef prepared a sumptuous dinner. After playing all afternoon, Yezi and Shouya were already quite hungry. As they ate and praised the chef's skills, their camaraderie only fueled someone else's irritation. Rafas watched them like it was a show and did not stop their antics.
The evening glow was beautiful, but night soon fell. Smith Annie thought he would share a tent with her, but he unexpectedly entered the tent with that vixen in front of so many brothers, leaving her utterly humiliated.
Fuming inside the tent, she tossed and turned, cursing that Eastern woman named Yan Wushuang. Wat had previously said she wanted to leave Lefas, but looking at her today, she clearly had no intention of leaving.
Had she known he would be so heartless, she wouldn't have come today. It was better to enjoy herself in the villa than to suffer here!
Rafas publicly embraced Wushuang as they entered the tent. Wushuang did not expect this; she thought he would still sleep with his wife at night. But watching his actions left her puzzled.
"What are you looking at? Don't want to sleep? Then let's get down to business," Rafas said, staring into her bright eyes. Since they were camping outside tonight, every sound could be heard clearly. He didn't want her beauty to be overheard by others, so he wouldn't touch her tonight. However, if she continued to look at him like that, he couldn't guarantee what would happen.
"I-I'll go to sleep right away!" How could one do such things in a place like this? Was he crazy?
Seeing her obediently nestle into his arms and close her eyes, Rafas removed his mask. A scar resembling a knife cut appeared faintly in the tent's light, but with a smile on his face, it did not detract from his handsomeness; instead, it added an air of mystery.
Faisal had been brooding all day. Lying in the tent, just thinking about Yezi and Shouya's intimate actions made him furious. Suddenly sitting up, he pulled open the tent and walked out.
When the brothers on watch saw him enter Ieyako's tent, they couldn't help but chuckle; their leader finally couldn't hold back any longer!
"Ah... what are you doing in my tent?" Ieyako exclaimed in surprise at his sudden appearance. What did this man want? He had clearly said he didn't want to see her; now that he came looking for her himself, what did it mean?
"Get out here!" Faisal pulled Ieyako's arm and forcibly dragged her out of the tent, ignoring everyone's gaze as he led her towards a small grove by the beach not far away.
Ieyako was being tugged forward by his large hand, wondering what he intended to do.
Once they entered the grove, the sky had turned completely dark. Ieyako looked around at the eerie surroundings and felt scared, no longer struggling against his grip, obediently following him deeper into the woods.
Seeing the silence around them, Faisal finally stopped, trapping her between the tree trunk and himself. With a cold expression, he angrily asked, "Tell me, what did you and Shouya do while I was away from the base?"
Ieyako was taken aback by his words; how could he shamelessly ask her such a question? A sense of wronged anger welled up in her eyes as she pushed him away with all her strength and tried to escape the grove.
"Come back!" But Faisal didn't give her that chance. As soon as she took half a step away, he tightly embraced her from behind.
"What are you doing? Let go of me, let go..." She struggled in his arms, unable to hold back her tears any longer. This bastard, after forcefully taking advantage of her, still had the audacity to ask such hurtful questions.
The more she struggled, the tighter Faisal held on. This woman was his; she could only be his!
"Let you go? Where would you go? To Shouya to cry about your grievances?" Faisal forcibly turned her body to face him.
In the night, Ieyako's glistening tears shone brightly. She looked at the man's face before her; it was still so strong and defined, but he was being so unreasonable and despicable.
"What does it matter where I'm going? Do we even know each other? What is our relationship? Who are you to control me?" Ieyako cried out, accusing him of his identity. It was he who said he never wanted to see her again; they should be strangers now. So why was he dragging her out like this? What kind of relationship did that imply?
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