Orleans is his only offspring. The future of the Olsen family depends entirely on him. Olson has already passed his prime and can no longer train a new heir.
And Wen Maixue, although she is a disloyal woman, even Olson has to admit that she is capable of assisting Orleans.
Olson’s arms finally drooped down, and he took heavy steps like a wounded "Snow Bear", dragging a hunting rifle, walking towards his gradually aging tent. He didn’t even have the courage to look back because he feared that a closer look would make him unable to resist killing his "own son".
After Olson turned and left, the movement inside the off-road vehicle also immediately stopped, and the previously affectionate "Orleans" let go of Wen Maixue.
Wen Maixue’s face still had the flush of being caressed, her eyes filled with passion, her hands continuously caressing "Orleans", wanting to continue the actions of the two.
"Pello, what’s wrong?" Wen Maixue knew it was a pretense, but today when she realized that her "beloved" was still alive, she decided to "make the fake real".
"He’s gone," said Pello, impersonating "Orleans", while draping clothes on Wen Maixue and pulling off the wig on his head. He and Orleans were somewhat similar in appearance, several days of hardship had made him look rougher than before, and with the help of the golden wig and air-conditioning fog on the car window, Olson mistook him for his son Orleans.
That night Orleans indeed came to see Wen Maixue. Fearing encountering a wounded bear, he wanted to persuade Wen Maixue to escape with him in the car, but after taking the sleeping pills she gave him, he fell asleep.
"Pello," Wen Maixue’s hand suddenly reached under Pello’s body, her eyes filled with intoxication, her hand tirelessly moving. Pello stiffened his body; he was a normal man, and the Wen Maixue before him was an almost flawless woman.
When they were intimate, it was always harmonious, and he also responded physically. Wen Maixue pulled down Pello’s trousers and pressed against him, the man finally came back to her, only having him again made her feel warm even in the icy cold.
As the midnight chimes rang out, Su Zi touched her eyes and unwrapped the bandage that had been covering her eyes for days, opened her eyes, and habitually looked out the window, only to see the sky full of stars.
Pello’s gaze shifted away from Wen Maixue, the gasoline in the off-road vehicle was exhausted, the air conditioner no longer blowing hot air, and the fog on the window dispersed, allowing him to see the shining stars in the sky, like countless human eyes.
"Among them, are there a pair that are her eyes?" Pello pulled away Wen Maixue’s hand, wrapping her in a coat, his body had cooled down.
Tears fell from Wen Maixue’s delicate nose tip, she started sobbing, Wen Maixue, who wouldn’t cry during her kidnapping, was now crying tears like a pear blossom in the rain.
Pello stopped his movements, holding her in his arms, gently consoling her. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝘯𝘦𝘵
"Pello, do you not love me anymore, are you disgusted with me," Wen Mai Xue cried out, burying herself in Pello’s chest.
"Maixue, you know that’s not what I mean, you were forced, how could I ever disdain you," Pello sighed. He ultimately arrived too late, never imagining Olson would stoop to raping Wen Maixue. He felt sorry for Maixue; if not for him, she wouldn’t have had to endure such humiliation. Pello knew, for a woman from Z country, chastity is a very important thing, especially for a clean and self-respecting woman like Wen Maixue.
"I begged him to go to you, no matter how he treated me," Wen Maixue leaned on Pello, whispering, her fingers sliding toward Pello’s abdomen and she could feel the firm, well-defined contour of Pello’s abs. Pello was different from the Olsen father and son; one despicable, the other cowardly. She should have believed that her Pello would never easily die at the hands of someone like Olson.
"I know you’ve been wronged," Pello felt the tears on his chest, lowered his head, and kissed Wen Maixue’s forehead, "tonight you played this role, it was unavoidable."
"For our future, I’m willing to do anything," continued Wen Maixue, Pello believed her, yes, Pello only trusted her, "You will marry me, right?"