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Rafas took her hand, suddenly changing from his earlier mischievous grin to a firm grip, holding her hand tightly in his palm. "Baby, have you made things clear?"
"Mm..." Yan Wushuang nodded, confirming his words.
Satisfied with her response, Rafas pulled her into his embrace again. As long as that guy didn’t come to disturb him, he believed Wushuang would be very happy under his protection. He was even more confident that next year he would ensure Shuang'er would once again have their love's fruit.
Holding each other closely, he recalled the last time they were here, their fiery entanglement and passionate collisions igniting the impulse of love within Rafas once more.
"Baby, do you want me?" Rafas shamelessly leaned in close to her ear, asking this amusing question.
Yan Wushuang could hear the dryness in his throat, but it was broad daylight now; doing such things here might not be appropriate.
"Baby, your silence means you agree?" Rafas stubbornly led her onto a helicopter parked nearby, knowing she was shy and intentionally brought her up.
Yan Wushuang understood what he meant, her cheeks turning as cute as a ripe red apple, making Rafas want to take a bite!
"What do you think of this place? Is it okay?" Rafas led her into the back cabin of the helicopter, where there was a large bed. His question indicated he wanted to enjoy some intimate moments with her here.
Yan Wushuang awkwardly looked at him, her eyes fixed on him... one second... two seconds...
She turned and ran away from the helicopter, leaving at full speed. This man was simply too despicable and utterly shameless; she definitely didn’t want to do such things with him in a place like this!
She remembered when she was kidnapped by Kogura, waking up to see him disheveled coming out of this so-called back cabin. It seemed that such places were all unclean.
"Baby... why are you running? Come back!" As Yan Wushuang jumped off the helicopter, she dashed downstairs.
After closing the door, Rafas ran out but found she had already disappeared. Returning to the bedroom door, he noticed that Snowball, that little creature, wasn’t in its nest either. Did Wushuang take it away?
Indeed, there was no one in the bedroom. Just as he stepped out, a melodious tune began to play. Rafas smiled; it turned out she had gone to the dance studio.
Following the rhythm of the music, he stepped outside with steady strides and listened closely; it seemed there were sounds of dancing coming from inside.
Gently pushing the door open, Yan Wushuang was dressed in a brightly colored skirt, performing a dance titled "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix"...
With crisp spins, light leaps, and agile steps, along with a gaze filled with sorrow, every aspect reflected the emotions of the piece itself...
This time, Yan Wushuang was not so careless; she had already noticed him hiding outside the door, watching her. Since he wasn't coming out on his own, she would force him to reveal himself.
As the music reached its climax, Yan Wushuang pretended to step on her skirt again and deliberately fell to the ground... Ah!
Every time Rafas watched her dance gracefully, he became utterly captivated. Seeing her accidentally trip on her skirt and fall, he rushed out in a panic, holding her in his arms and anxiously asking, "You already tripped on your skirt once before; how could you be so careless again? What if you really hurt your foot?"
"What's wrong? Are you willing to come out now?" Seeing him rush over in a hurry, Yan Wushuang finally revealed a smile.
Looking at her smiling face, Rafas realized that she had intentionally fallen to lure him out. It seemed he had been spoiling her too much lately, making her so mischievous that she dared to play tricks on him.
"Ah... Lefas, no! I won't do it again!" Rafas changed his earlier tone, a cunning glint appearing in his eyes as he suddenly attacked her with tickles.
"You won't dare? I see you're quite bold now. If I don't show you my strength, you won't know how formidable I am, right?" Rafas pushed her down onto the floor and suddenly tore open her dress with a swift motion.
"Lefas, no! I really won't do it again!" Yan Wushuang cried out as the pieces of her dress were torn apart in his hands and scattered into the air.
The raw desire in Rafas's eyes met Yan Wushuang's gaze, causing her cheeks to flush as she momentarily forgot to retaliate...
The sight of Yan Wushuang's ample white skin ignited even more desire within Rafas. Leaning closer to her cheek, he rasped, "Baby, I want you. I really want..."
His words made Yan Wushuang tense up instantly. Shyly turning her face away, she softly responded, "Mm..."
Her shy reply undoubtedly served as an aphrodisiac for Rafas. A crescent smile appeared at the corners of his mouth as excitement sparkled in his eyes. He leaned down and kissed her lips.
Her lips felt exquisite—soft and moist—pressing tightly together without a hint of gap. Rafas enveloped her soft body with his own, their fingers intertwining as they lost themselves in each other...
"Mm..." Yan Wushuang murmured softly, feeling hot all over as she pressed herself closer to him.
Rafas kissed her passionately, searching for her sweet essence, his hands skillfully removing the constraints on their bodies, allowing them to face each other with honesty.
The two intertwined like fire, seemingly forgetting that a small fluffy creature was nearby, staring at them with its bright red eyes, unblinking.
Snowball had just been carried into the dance studio by its owner and placed in this corner. It sat quietly on the floor, watching its owner dance gracefully until the male owner entered…
“Lefas…” Yan Wushuang escaped from his kiss, each time struggling to catch her breath as she pressed her small hands against his chest, creating a slight distance between them.
Rafas's eyes sparkled with passion as he lowered his head to lightly lick her sensual shoulder, responding not with words but in his unique way…
A layer of pink lingered on Yan Wushuang's skin as she writhed restlessly, nearly consumed by him. She felt as if she were in a furnace, unable to endure the soft moans escaping her lips.
“Lefas…” she murmured, while Rafas's lips slid down her body, causing her to tremble involuntarily.
Rafas was even more excited; only she could stir the deepest desires within him.
Each time, she could never resist him, fainting in his embrace as the passionate scenes continued to unfold in the dance studio…
After each passionate encounter, Yan Wushuang would faint and lose consciousness, while Rafas was more than willing to handle the aftermath. By the time they emerged from the bathroom, the sky had gradually darkened; it was already time for dinner.
He gently laid Yan Wushuang down on the big bed. Seeing her like this, she would definitely not be able to get up for dinner. Taking advantage of her rest, he instructed the kitchen to delay dinner by half an hour.
His large hand rested on her flat abdomen. Once, this had been where their child would grow. It was all his fault for being too careless that led to that accident. Next time, he would protect both mother and child and would not make the same mistake again. It seemed he needed to keep working hard.
Watching her sleep so sweetly, he took the opportunity to call Shouya and learned that Yamamoto Misa had personally gone to find him. It seemed that woman still had feelings for Yamamoto Ryuichi; however, that fool seemed oblivious to it.
With Misa away from home and knowing she had left Japan to find Wushuang, Yamamoto Ryuichi felt that after finishing that phone call with Wushuang, his last glimmer of hope was completely extinguished.
He needed to calm himself down; thus, he chose to escape from everything related to Yamaguchi-gumi and locked himself in his room for a day and night…
Misa finally returned from New York to Japan, but despite her exhausting efforts, she did not achieve a good outcome. When a servant informed her that Long Yi had been locked in his room for a day and night, her heart was immediately pierced with pain. Why was he so stubborn?
"Long Yi, I'm back! Open the door!" Misa stood in front of his door, determined to wake him up today.
Yamamoto Ryuichi heard Misa's familiar voice and stepped forward to open the door. But as soon as the door opened, Misa swiftly slapped him… smack!
"Misa…" Yamamoto Ryuichi was not overly surprised by her actions; he simply looked at her quietly, calling her name.
"Long Yi, you disappoint me so much. Why do you always run away? Can't you face it like a man and accept it bravely?" Tears glistened in Misa's eyes. After all she had done, she was beginning to question her own purpose.
Yamamoto Ryuichi lowered his head in guilt and silently turned to walk back into the room.
Misa followed him inside, closing the door tightly behind her. Looking at his back, she was determined to say everything she needed to today!
"Long Yi, since Wushuang has started facing reality and is trying to accept Rafas, why are you still lost in this? Why can't you be a little more carefree about love like Wushuang?" In her view, Wushuang's choice was not wrong; perhaps from the moment she and Long Yi parted ways a thousand years ago, it was destined that they could never be together again.
Yamamoto Ryuichi did not respond to her words, still standing with his back to her in silence…
Misa walked in front of him, gripping his arms tightly as she shouted at him: "Long Yi, wake up! Wushuang will never come back to you; it's impossible for this lifetime!"
Misa's shout forcefully echoed in Long Yi's mind. He looked down at the woman who had always been by his side; perhaps he really needed to accept Heaven's arrangement.
"Long Yi, can you please wake up? The Yamaguchi-gumi needs you, and I need you too. As long as you agree, I am willing to be Wushuang's substitute, staying by your side forever and ever…" Looking into Long Yi's eyes, even if it meant being a substitute, she was willing.
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