Chapter 828
Extra 5
Chapter 828 Extra Five
Outside, dusk was falling.
Yan Lie paced restlessly in the open space in front of the house, his eyes glancing every now and then at the tightly closed wooden door. Finally, unable to contain himself any longer, he leaned close to Hua Han, who was leaning against a tree, and whispered anxiously, "Aren't you going to go check? It's been so long... What if that guy Roger..."
Hua Han lifted his eyelids, his peach blossom eyes appearing languid and clear in the twilight. He gently shook his head, signaling Yan Lie to calm down.
“Over the years, you and I have witnessed it with our own eyes,” he said in a steady voice, with a knowing calm, “that Roger has done no less for Wanwan than you and I have. In terms of who came first, he even knew Wanwan before you and I.”
He paused, his gaze falling on the door, a complex sigh in his voice: "It's just that he was unlucky and didn't know how to get along with females, which pushed Wanwan further and further away. Now, this is the only chance he's had after waiting countless days and nights."
Hua Han raised her hand and patted Yan Lie's tense shoulder, both to comfort him and to state a fact: "Since Wanwan dared to go in alone, it means she knew Roger wouldn't hurt her. He couldn't bear to, and he wouldn't dare. As for what might happen inside..."
A hint of understanding and a touch of helplessness flashed in Hua Han's eyes. "That must be Wanwan's own choice. We just need to wait."
Yan Lie's brows furrowed deeper and deeper; he had a strong premonition that there would be another male in the family.
But as Hua Han said, although he was unwilling, Roger had sacrificed no less than them, and had even saved them many times...
Thinking of this, even if she was unhappy, she could only suppress her temper, after all... it was Wanwan's own choice.
Inside, however, it was a completely different world.
In the dim light, the air was hot and lingering.
Bai Wanwan's kiss was light, yet like a spark, it instantly ignited the long-suppressed flames within Roger's body.
He shuddered violently, his pupils shrinking sharply.
It wasn't a dream! She was kissing him! It was Wanwan who initiated the kiss!
The shock lasted only a moment, and then an even more turbulent emotion erupted like a volcano, completely engulfing him.
The carefully maintained restraint crumbled, replaced by a longing and love that had accumulated over countless days and nights, almost burning him to ashes.
“Wanwan…” A muffled sigh, filled with pain and ecstasy, escaped his throat. He was no longer passively enduring, but immediately taking the initiative.
He held the back of her head with one hand, pressing her closer to him, while his other hand tightly encircled her waist, as if trying to embed her into his body.
The kiss instantly became hot and deep, no longer a fleeting touch, but filled with an urgent and possessive desire, like conquering territory.
He was like a traveler who had trekked through the desert for thousands of years, finally finding the only spring of sweet water, greedily and tirelessly drawing upon its sweetness.
Bai Wanwan didn't blame him for his rudeness. Instead, she reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, responding firmly to him.
She could clearly feel her heart pounding like a drum, and the scorching heat that almost melted her.
Bai Wanwan could hardly stand it anymore, so she reached out and pushed him.
Even though Roger wanted more, he restrained himself and let go.
Both of them were breathing erratically.
Roger pressed his forehead against hers, his breathing heavy, his eyes burning like dark flames, fixed on her lips, which were kissed until they were red and moist.
His eyes were filled with undisguised longing, happiness, and a dizzying disbelief. "Wanwan..." he called again, his voice hoarse and almost pleading, "Can I... do it?"
He didn't say it explicitly, but Bai Wanwan understood all his unspoken words and anxieties.
She didn't answer, but instead leaned forward again and kissed his taut jawline, then followed the line and gently kissed his Adam's apple, feeling it throbbing intensely beneath her lips.
This silent yet deadly invitation completely shattered Roger's last line of defense called "reason".
"Ugh..." He groaned, unable to bear it any longer. He used his strength to lift her up and carried her in a few steps to the simple stone bed in the room, which was covered with thick, brand-new animal hides.
Every cell in his body was clamoring for possession, and his movements were inevitably impatient, as if he was eager to prove the reality of everything and eager to fill the void left by the long years.
His kisses were sometimes uncontrollable, but when he truly possessed her and felt her responding to him in his arms, the emptiness in his soul was finally soothed, almost bringing him to tears.
His gaze never left her face; with each eye contact, his eyes were filled with an almost overflowing ecstasy and love.
He would suddenly stop, trace her features with an almost greedy gaze, and then kiss her deeply, as if to etch her image into the deepest part of his soul.
Between the movements, there was an undisguised obsession and intoxication, a sigh of happiness that was almost a lament, as if one had finally achieved their wish.
He was like a child who had just acquired a treasure, insatiable, constantly confirming and demanding more.
Clumsily, eagerly, yet with utmost care, she explored all the warmth that belonged to her.
"Wind...wind..."
He murmured her name over and over again, his voice hoarse and filled with endless longing.
Three days felt as fleeting as sand slipping through Roger's fingers, a time he had waited for so long.
He greedily absorbed every minute and second, wishing he could freeze time.
The ultimate happiness made him indulge in it countless times, giving rise to a deeper longing, wanting only to meld her into his very bones and forever imprison her in this world that belonged only to him and her.
On the evening of the third day, a heavy knocking sound, like a thunderclap, shattered the tender moment inside.
"Roger!" Zhu Xiu's deep, cold voice came from outside the door, carrying an undeniable authority and displeasure, "That's enough!"
At that moment, Roger held Bai Wanwan tightly in his arms, his broad chest pressed against her back, his palms caressing her delicate skin again and again with endless affection, as if he could never get enough of touching her and did not want to be separated for even a second.
Hearing the voice, Bai Wanwan, who was drowsy, became a little more awake. She gently pushed the hot chest pressed against her back with her elbow, her voice slightly hoarse from the aftermath: "That's enough, Roger. Zhu Xiu is here."
Is that enough?
Roger instinctively tightened his grip; how could that be enough? Far from enough…
But his remaining rationality compelled him to exercise restraint.
Excessive greed will displease the Taiwanese and cause the males outside the door to rekindle their hostility.
These stolen, dreamlike three days were a blessing he had never dared to even dream of before.
He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the beast within him that clamored for possession and confinement.