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Rafas came out of the bathroom and saw her frowning, looking troubled as if something urgent had happened. It was almost ten o'clock; she usually should have been in bed by now. There must be something wrong.
He walked up behind her, opened his arms, and wrapped her in an embrace, inhaling the delightful fragrance that surrounded her. Curiously, he whispered in her ear, "Baby, why aren't you in bed resting tonight? You look like something's bothering you."
Naturally leaning her weight against him, she replied, "It's nothing. I'm just worried about Yezi. I don't know if she has started yet."
"Oh? Started what?" Rafas was intrigued by her response.
Yan Wushuang turned to face him, a slight smile on her lips as she said, "I’m not telling you what it is!"
She pushed away from his tall frame and walked toward the big bed. Just a few steps in, he scooped her up from behind and gently laid her down on the comfortable bed.
"Ah... Lefas, you're hurting me," Yan Wushuang complained, pouting as she tried to push him away.
Her adorable and mischievous pout left a deep impression on Rafas. How long had it been since he last saw her act this way? If he remembered correctly, after she regained her memories, her gaze towards him was filled with resentment, as if she wished to see him suffer!
Staring blankly, he reached out to caress her cheek. Was his Shuang'er really back? Had the Fairy Sister who willingly danced for him returned to his side?
His emotions surged as he pulled her tightly into his embrace. Only by holding her close could he truly feel her presence!
"Baby, do you really not hate me anymore?" His sudden question shattered the moment's tranquility.
This question had struggled within Wushuang countless times. Could she really let go of all the resentment and accept him? She recalled Mr. Yamamoto's kind face and that stormy night when he deliberately humiliated her in front of the general. Could she truly move past all of that?
Looking up at his face that bore both pain and happiness for her, she hesitated; she couldn't answer that question...
Lowering her head in silence before him, Rafas understood what was on her mind. He knew her heart had not completely forgiven him yet, but it was slowly beginning to accept him, changing little by little for him.
"Yan Wushuang, it seems I still owe you a honeymoon trip, don't I?" He kissed her forehead. That day's wedding banquet had ended rather hastily, and if he wished, he would hold another wedding for her.
Wushuang did not understand what he meant. Did he want to take her on a honeymoon trip?
Her curious big eyes were looking at him with a glimmer of hope. Rafas smiled, lowering his head to gently bump his forehead against hers, jokingly saying, "How about this? If you tell me what Yezi is starting, I'll tell you where our honeymoon trip will be."
"Mr. Rafas, this feels like I'm at a disadvantage no matter how I look at it. Besides, that's Yezi's secret; you can't know it. I told you I wouldn't tell you, so don't ask!" Wushuang was truly defeated by him; he was still thinking about someone else's secret at this moment.
"What big secrets do women have? I bet she's just eager for Sharl to marry her, right? Now that we're married, she should be anxious too, don't you think?" Rafas said. It seemed like he could read people's hearts; he hit the nail on the head.
Wushuang glared at his smug face and turned her head away in displeasure. Arrogant guy! Men are all like this; knowing that Yezi is anxious but showing no concern for her at all. Hmph!
With a cold snort, Wushuang pushed away the shameless man in front of her and prepared to sleep soundly. However, Rafas had no intention of letting her off tonight.
He lay down beside her, turned on his side, and pulled her into his embrace. His large hand began to wander restlessly over her body, and even through the thin fabric of her clothing, his temperature was already rising.
"Baby, don't tell me you're going to ignore me tonight?" He gently nibbled on her soft earlobe. Whether she was willing or not tonight, he intended to satisfy himself.
Wushuang faced away from him; her sensitive body was already burning under his touch. He always acted so domineering without asking for her consent. His mischievous hands were already reaching for her.
Wushuang wanted to grab his large hand, but how could someone as agile as Rafas be subdued by a novice like her?
The straps of her nightgown slipped off easily under Rafas's skilled fingers and soon lay quietly on the floor. Faced with his proficient techniques, Wushuang had no ability to resist. The beautiful moonlight tonight truly highlighted the perfect moment.
Wushuang was startled by his heat and desperately wanted to escape. However, Rafas would not let her go so easily tonight. Suddenly sitting up from beside her, he poured himself a glass of red wine from the bottle already placed on the bedside table and drank it all in one gulp. Then he poured another glass and brought it to Yan Wushuang's lips with a smirk, gently saying to her, "Baby, come have a glass of red wine!"
The rich aroma of red wine wafted to Yan Wushuang's lips. Wushuang looked at his proud expression and thought he was just trying to create an atmosphere. Innocently, she took the glass and drank a small sip without thinking much about it.
Rafas looked at her with satisfaction, placed the crystal wine glass back on the bedside table, and returned to her side, gently kissing her eyes, nose, and cheeks.
Gradually, Yan Wushuang felt herself blushing all over, her breathing becoming rapid. Her fingers clutched the sheets tightly beneath her, and she felt an increasing dryness in her mouth, a deep-seated desire rising within her.
Yan Wushuang struggled to swallow, trying to maintain her composure, but at that moment, she felt as if she were engulfed in flames. She longed for water to extinguish her thirst.
In the end, reason slowly faded from her mind. Wushuang looked at Rafas beside her, the last remnants of rationality dissipating as she reached out to embrace his body, letting out a soft plea.
Although he wanted to possess her fiercely like a hungry tiger capturing its prey, he was even more eager for the unfolding drama.
Yan Wushuang had transformed into a creature yearning for nourishment, her body's instinctive reactions had long drowned out any sense of reason.
"Baby..." Rafas inhaled sharply, gently caressing her beautiful back and chuckling softly, "I originally wanted to play with you a bit longer, but it seems you're even more eager than I am!"
"I..." The last shred of rationality left Yan Wushuang in turmoil. However, seeing him seemingly about to get up made her rush toward him without hesitation, pleading with him desperately.
The entire night, Yan Wushuang clung to Rafas again and again until the effects of the drug wore off, finally collapsing weakly in his arms.
The passionate night finally came to an end. Bright sunlight filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a soft glow that spread gently over the serene face of the woman sleeping in his embrace. Her skin, already translucent like crystal, appeared even more ethereal under the faint light, as if enveloped in a golden halo, making her beauty seem increasingly unreal.
Yan Wushuang nestled in Rafas's arms, her long hair slightly disheveled covering her exquisite form. Her long eyelashes fluttered lightly as she slept; in dreams, she lost her usual cold demeanor and instead exuded a charming vulnerability that evoked tenderness.
Rafas leaned against the headboard, completely captivated by the sight of the woman sleeping peacefully in his arms. His dark and deep gaze sparkled with a hint of amusement as he unconsciously brushed his fingers against her cheek and tenderly smoothed her long hair.
The faint scent of Ancient Dragon Fragrance from him mixed with the unique fragrance of the woman beside him left Rafas feeling unsatisfied. It wasn't until dawn that she finally fell into a deep sleep while he remained wide awake after an entire night of intimacy, inexplicably staring at the woman in his arms for hours.
He had to admit that this self-control he had always prided himself on vanished upon encountering this woman. The betrayal three years ago had left him disinterested in any other woman and distrustful of everyone except for his two closest brothers.
Yan Wushuang did not know how long she had been asleep. When she instinctively tried to turn over, she felt a strong arm wrapped around her waist, and the faint scent of a man’s Ancient Dragon Fragrance filled her senses.
“Baby, are you awake?” Rafas looked at her with a radiant smile as she just woke up.
Yan Wushuang opened her tired eyes and met his extremely bright smile. Scenes from last night flashed through her mind. Why had she suddenly felt so hot and uncomfortable? Could it be...
Wushuang widened her eyes and stared at him, her face pale and slightly displeased as she questioned him, “Rafas, did you do something to the red wine last night?”
Seeing her pale face, which seemed quite angry, Rafas nervously embraced her and hurriedly explained in her ear, “Please don’t be angry, okay? Yes, I did add something. I just wanted to increase the excitement a bit. Please don’t be mad. How about I take you on a trip right now to cheer you up?”
“Hmph... I don’t care!” Wushuang pushed him away, turning her cheek in anger, not wanting to see his despicable face.
Located in the eastern Mediterranean near Cyprus, it is said that here, the sea god Poseidon met his wife, and the famous poet Homer referred to this place as paradise in the Odyssey.
Ionian Island.
Yan Wushuang was forcibly carried onto the plane by Rafas. As the private jet slowly descended from above the island, the local servants at the Private Villa had already been waiting for a long time. This was Yan Wushuang’s second time accompanying Rafas. Unlike the first time when they attended an auction event, this time he was taking her on a honeymoon trip. The peaceful and tranquil atmosphere of the island instantly made Wushuang fall in love with it.
Ionian Island has unique conditions: a mild climate, pure water sources, diverse terrain, beaches and lagoons, along with world-renowned olive trees—everywhere exudes an intoxicating charm!
On Ionian Island, there is a private resort that accommodates only 30 guests at a time, but this time Rafas booked it all for himself because he didn’t want other tourists to see Yan Wushuang in a swimsuit; her beauty was meant to be exclusively his.
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